NAUGHTY ON THE INSIDE
Anna Animagi
Disclaimer: The characters, places and events that you recognise aren't figments of my almost non-existent imagination, but creations of the rich, powerful and intelligent J.K. Rowling. I acknowledge this, and thank her for her kindness in allowing us Fanficcers to borrow them. Don't sue.A/N: Hello everyone and welcome to my pathetic attempt at a Draco/Hermione fic! Hope you enjoy it but don't get too excited 'cause I expect it will be shit! I'm doing this for my good friends Pencil Gal and Dotti Stripes who are big fans of Dr/H! Well, here goes!
Chapter 1: The beginning of the end
Dark times were upon us.Dark and strange things were happening and it was making us do some very strange things.
No-one took any notice though. I mean, everywhere we went, even in the muggle world people were talking about the dark lord, scared that the best of his terrifying acts was still to come. People were frightened and there was nothing that any of those pathetic excuses for wizards could do about it.
Friends and family of the people I love were being tourtured and killed left, right and center, most just for Voldemort's sick pleasure, but the important ones were captured for information.
Mostly the whereabouts of the dark lord's two mortal enemies, Albus Dumbledore and Harry Potter.
I
was captured, shortly after graduating from Auror school along with Ron.
Harry had been skipped ahead, even though everyone knew I was the better
wizard. He had to go off and fight
Voldemort while innocent little me was forced to stay in Diagon Alley, the
secret headquarters of the Aurors.
I couldn't believe it.
Harry fucking Potter, everyone's favourite son, was allowed to graduate 2 years
before ME! It was unbelieveable, but I soldiered on. All I wanted to do was
fight for the good guys and bring down Voldemort and all my friends knew it.
Turns out, Voldemort knew too.
His cronies came for me soon after the graduation ceremony.
They wasted no time at all. No sooner had I left the great hall when I was hit
with about 5 different curses, all causing me to stop dead in my tracks.
Next thing I knew, there were people all around me wearing hooded cloaks and
there I was sitting in the nude in the center of them all.
I heard someone mutter a comand to another and I was hit with the Crutacius
Curse. There was no way to fight it. I wasn't strong enough and they had taken
my wand so I couldn't even fight that way.
All of a sudden I had become Voldemorts' little puppet and he was going to do
everything he could to publicise the fact that a former Hogwarts Head Girl was
doing the dirty work for the enemy.
Of course, he wasn't going to rub my name into the ground straight away. He was
going to use me, for information, as bait and most importantly, to get rid of his
two enemies.
