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Chapter 7: Taken as a Hostage

Hermione woke up the next morning yawning she opened her eyes shivering. The dungeon was cold and creepy and she hadn't slept well at all. She slowly took a shower at the bathroom attached to it(A/N.It sounds silly...though I just wanted to add it). Just as she came out two burly gaurds unlocked the iron gates and dragged her out roughly. They brought her out of the dungeon as Hermione blinked at the sunlight. It was a sudden change from the creepy and cold dungeons to the warm and welcoming sunshine, even if it was full of evil and unpleasent gaurds. She walked flinching at the gaurds, and reached the high platform where she had met Draco the previous day. Draco looked at her smirking, "How was your night Granger?" he sneered. Hermione glared at him, all the hatred she had for him rising. He, this time wasn't just a spoiled child in the influence of his father, not just a prick, but a person who was responsible for the illtreatment of all most thousands of muggleborns. "You never answered me Granger," said Draco. "Anyway, The Dark Lord won't take it so lightly if you respond like this!" he continued chuckling. Hermione would have slapped him again if she was at Hogwarts, but now the circumstances were different. Draco was the king and they were his slaves was how it seemed. "Take her," ordered Draco coldy as the gaurds dragged her away to a carriage. She was tied up and it set off. Hermione could see a group of muggleborns done the same. The only difference was they were to the slave market and she was to Voldemort. She shivered at the thought. The carriage reached to an isolated moutain. She was made to climb, Hermione reached the place out of breath. She gasped as she saw the head turn, the familiar snakelike face with bloodred eyes. "Welcome, Welcome. Not met have we friend of Potter," said the cold voice.


Harry walked towards the Great Hall looking for Hermione. Suprisingly Hermione wasn't at sight, a few places were missing too at various places except the Slytherin table which was full. The barn owl flew towards Harry handing over The Daily Prophet as Harry dropped five knuts glancing at it as he gasped at the headline 'The Mudblood Revolt begins' and in the corner was Hermione's picture, Draco tormenting her. "Oh! No Hermion!" said Harry aloud as the Griffindor's gathered around him. Dumbledore cleared his throat, "As you may have read the Prophet," he began. The groups broke up listening with respect. "The Mudblood Revolt has begin, we must have alerted ourselves and paid attention to the Prophecy,but unfortunately we didn't," he said quietly. The noise level lowered and the hall was quiet. "So the only measure we can take is to remain calm, the ministry though overpowered by the leader of the revolt which is unknown is working on it," he concluded sitting down. There were murmurs here and there as Harry recalled the dream. "Ron!" he said in alarm. "What?" asked Ron. "Hermione is taken as a hostage, our dream must be true!" said Harry.

Hermione was chained to the stone wall, as Voldemort began to write a letter in blood. Slowly tying in to a black owl as the owl flew away to the skies. "Potter, will soon come here for his dear Granger," said Voldemort aloud. Hermione slowly cried thinking of Harry, Ron, what were they doing? She hoped Harry wouldn't come here, She would even die for his life.


A/N. There you go, Chapter 7 over! Forgive me for spelling or Grammatical errors as I have no time to read through it. Thanks for the wonderful reviews: zuvalupa, Amour-Lily, averagejane,Benji girl,calmhisteria!