Hermione and Draco entered a popular nightclub soon after their suspected death eaters had. Hermione took a seat at the bar and ordered herself a lime vodka.
"I didn't know you drank Granger. Creates a whole new side to you. But I suppose it doesn't change a thing. You're blood will only become dirtier." Hermione opened her mouth to retort when her drink arrived. Draco smirked and ordered himself a beer. He then went to the dance floor and looked at her impatiently. She saw him mouth 'come on' and motion to the floor. She rolled her eyes and didn't move. Draco looked upset but then shrugged his shoulders and went to dance with one of the many girls on the floor.
Hermione continued to watch their suspects like a hawk and was very surprised when the female counterpart went and asked Draco for a dance. He shot a look at Hermione and then agreed. While they were dancing, the girl was whispering in Draco's ear who was nodding his head seriously. Suddenly he jerked the girl away from him and said something to her very angrily. Hermione, confused and shocked by the events going on started to walk towards them but was grabbed by someone before she got there.
"Do you wanna dance" a male voice asked in her ear. Hermione turned to refuse the offer but stopped mid way. The man holding her arm was gorgeous. He had a thick mop of brown hair that was tastefully arranged on his head and lightly tanned skin. He was smiling at her with perfect white teeth and was a good couple of inches taller than her. She turned back and saw Draco dancing with another girl and the suspects no where to be seen. Hermione creased her forehead and turned back to the man.
"I wish I could, I really do, but there's something I need to do right now." The man looked hurt and nodded his head. Hermione smiled weakly. Before she left though, he took her arm again and whispered in her ear, "I know who you're looking for and I can help you. Meet me out the front at 11pm tomorrow." Hermione whirled around shocked on hearing this and saw the man leave.
"What are you doing," another masculine voice whined in her ear.
"I should ask you the same thing," Hermione said turning around to face Draco. "What were you talking about with that woman," Hermione asked sternly. She saw Draco shift uncomfortably for a split second before his annoying personality rose again.
"Absolutely nothing. She told me that she wanted to take me to her place and fuck me senseless, and I would have agreed on any ordinary situation, but you're here this time." Draco smirked at her.
Hermione scoffed and rolled her eyes, not really believing him. "Well do you know where they've gone?" Hermione asked.
"Back to the hotel," Draco said shrugging his shoulders.
"Ok. We should go to," Hermione said. Draco began to protest.
"No way girl! The night is just beginning. I'll let you experience something you have never experienced before," Draco whispered the last bit seductively in her ear. Hermione opened her mouth in shock and raised a hand to slap him. Draco laughed and took a hold of her wrist. "I was talking about fun you idiot. What did you think I was talking about." He then dragged Hermione out to the dance floor where he began to grind into her. Hermione tried to pull away but he held her back.
"What are you doing? That's sexual harassment you know," Hermione nearly screamed.
"No it's not. It's dancing. I shouldn't have even tried to make you dance. No one can with a stick up their arse." Draco let go and moved onto another girl. Hermione sighed, feeling slightly jealous and left the club. She was just walking past a side street when the distinct call of 'Petrificus Totalus!' was heard. Hermione had no time to defend herself. She went rigid as a board and fell into someone's arms. It was Draco.
"Surprise" he said rather nastily and then she felt a pulling sensation behind her naval. A portkey! Within seconds they arrived outside an enormous black mansion with two hooded people standing out the front. Draco bound and gagged her and then removed the curse. She immediately began to scream and writhe as much as she could with the gaga and binds but it was to no avail.
"Master Malfoy" the cloaked figures acknowledged as they passed through.
"Where is he?" Draco asked.
"In the drawing room. He is expecting you," the guard said. Hermione continued to emit muffled screams and kick during this. They began the walk to the house with Hermione still putting up an enormous fight.
"Shut up bitch!" Draco said angrily and hit her with the imperio curse. Hermione drifted onto clouds and heard Draco's soothing voice telling her to be quiet and stay still. Her mind obeyed and she fell limply over his shoulder. Once they were inside he removed the curse.
She looked at his face and would have spat at him if it wasn't for the gag in her mouth. They continued down to a dark room, Hermione trying her hardest to kick Draco in the balls but to no avail. They entered the room and Hermione froze. A mass of black hooded figures stood in the room, looking at her with jeering faces. She was put on the ground and in her haste to get away, fell flat on her face. The laughter of the death eaters cascaded over her.
"Feisty thing isn't she," a cold shrill voice rang through the now silent room. "Good job Draco. Let her free and remove the gag. I warn you girl, one step and you'll be killed." Hermione's ropes were removed as was the rag in her mouth.
She turned to give the person a piece of her mind but her voice caught half way in her throat. She was standing in front of none other than Lord Voldemort.
"She's a pretty young thing Draco." Draco just nodded. "Bow to me mudblood" he hissed. Hermione's eyes flashed with determination and she stood there. "Did you not hear me? I said BOW." Hermione jumped a little but stayed defiant.
"I do not bow to incompetent asses," she said angrily. There was a murmur in the crowd.
"What did you say?" the lord asked waspishly.
"Now who's the one with hearing problems you hypocritical old fool" Hermione shouted. The hall buzzed with whispers. She heard Draco beside her. "You've really done it now Granger."
Voldemort looked at her with disdain and then a smile, if that is possible, graced his face. "I like this one's wit. Even though it is foolish, I have not had a competent argument for a long time. Doesn't mean I'm pleased," he said on a sour note.
"Does it look like I care,' Hermione spat.
"You're very lucky you're needed alive or I would have killed you a long time ago. Crucio!" Hermione screamed and convulsed. It was like something was eating her from the inside out. The shot of pain subsided but she was still weak.
"Draco, I want you in charge of her. Do as you please. We need her alive for quite a while still. Can you handle her?" he asked. Draco nodded and smirked evilly.
"Now take her away from my sight," the Lord said and Draco bound her again before they made their way out of the room.
"You are the luckiest person I have ever known," Draco said as soon as they were out of earshot.
"What the hell is this! You were never on our side, were you?" Hermione asked angrily.
"Smart witch Granger," Draco said. "Now you are going to do whatever I say Granger or there will be dire consequences."
Hermione snorted. "I will never do anything for you. I won't stoop so low. I would die first."
"You do realise that can be arranged mudblood. I suggest you begin to cooperate or your time here won't be pleasant."
"Empty threats Malfoy. If you're trying to scare me, try harder." Hermione could walk on her own as there was a little space on the rope tying her legs to give her a little room. Draco was holding her arm and pulling her along. He picked up the pace once she said that. Hermione couldn't keep up as the rope around her ankles wasn't long enough.
"Stop you moron! I can't keep up if you walk that fast," Hermione said angrily.
"That's the point" Draco said as she fell to her knees. This didn't stop him however as he dragged her along the shiny floor and up the stairs to a room.
Hermione stayed silent as he dragged her around, not even letting out a wince. They entered a very luxurious bedroom about the size of the Gryffindor common room. Even Hermione was amazed. She gaped at her surroundings.
Draco smirked at her expression. "This is my room. And this is where you'll stay," he said smirking. She turned to face him in surprise and some delight.
"Pleased? I'm glad, because I was only joking. You'll be staying here," he said opening one of the many doors lining his room. There was a small bed in one corner with a mattress about five cm in width and covered by a small sheet. In the other corner was a set of chains and the cell also contained a magical bucket containing water and a small cup.
Hermione looked around in disgust. Draco entered with her and released her from her binds once the door was shut. He then threw her onto the bed and fell on top of her. He held her hands above her head and kept her legs in place with his own. He then kissed her fiercely. Hermione felt his tongue run across her lips but kept them pressed together in a thin line to rival Professor McGonagall. He then tried to push his tongue into her mouth but she kept it shut. Finally, Draco gave up and moved his face away from hers.
"I will break you one day Granger, and when I do, I will take all the pleasure in hearing you scream my name." He then pulled her off the bed and threw her into the wall. Hermione winced and yelled, but quickly repressed her emotions. Once he had gone did she sit in the corner and sob quietly, trying her hardest to ignore the red substance running down the back of her head,
A/N: ok people, R for a reason. This is going to be a bit of a violent fic. Anyhow, I'm not going to be able to update for the next month or two, but when I get back, don't worry. I'll update heaps and heaps coz my exams will be over. So sorry people and thanx for all your reviews.