Title: New World Order: Gehenna
Author: obalesque
Summary: First she looses Ron. Then Hogwarts is destroyed. Then she loses her parent's. What next?
Rating: M or R
Pairing(s): Hermione/Adrian, Ginny/Blaise
Feedback: First fanfic. Be constructive, please.
Characters: Main characters: Hermione, Ginny, Blaise, Adrian, Narcissa. Support: Harry, Ron, McGonagall, Snape.
Notes: There is a situation that arises in this chapter that is very controversial. Hermione's way of handling the situation does not necessarily coincide with my own opinion on the subject, though I do not blame anyone for making the same decision.
Disclaimer: I do not own, though like many other's I wish I did. I am earning nothing off of this except a release of creative energies.
Chapter One
"And that's what happened up till now. . ." Hermione finished as tears fell down her dirty bruised and cut cheeks. She had left out the details on her rape, telling them Viktor had broken her wand then locked her in her room. She was siting at the kitchen table, Molly Weasley was to her left, her second mother rubbing a salve on Hermione's cut and bruised back. Remus Lupin was on her right, sipping coffee.
Across the table was Arthur Weasley, Molly's husband, then the Auror Nymphodora Tonks, and ex-Auror Alister "Mad-Eye" Moody all looking morose, or angry like Mad-Eye who slammed his hands down on the table making Molly and Hermione jump, and the others stared at him expectantly. He then forced himself up and put on his trench coat.
"Are you sure you've told us everything?" he asked skeptically. Hermione realized he could probably see whatever internal injuries she'd suffered but nodded, refusing to talk about her violation. He growled then nodded.
"I'm gonna report this directly to Dumbledore myself. You all stick around and wait for instructions. I got a feeling this is only the start of many muggleborn student attacks."
"But how on earth did they learn where you lived?" Molly asked daftly.
"That's easy," Tonks injected. "They got it from Dumbledore's office when they attacked Hogwarts. No doubt all the other student's who are in danger will be relocated." she scratching the bald scalp side of her neon green mohawk. Arthur looked at her whimsically, never having been exposed to such a hairdo. She turned to him and smiled, "I like my hair like this when I sleep, feels nice!" She crinkled her nose at him and grinned causing him to chuckle.
"Drink this Hermione. It's a dreamless sleep potion, and a sedative. You need a long rest." Molly set a cup of tea in front of her.
"You take my room tonight, kiddo. That way no one will wake you in the morning. I'm going to wait up for instructions." Tonks patted Hermione's shoulder before following Remus out of the kitchen.
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She had slept for nine hours straight before getting up. When she opened her eyes she wanted desperately to die but thought's of a shower forced her up. She was in incredible pain but managed to reach the bathroom. She took a quick shower and slipped into the fresh clothing she found laying on Tonks bed. She continued to limp downstairs without running into anyone and headed strait to the kitchen. On the table were large quantities of sandwiches and salad, Molly was pulling a large pumpkin roll and carrot cake out of the oven.
Remus was sat at the table with the Daily Prophet sipping at a glass of pumpkin juice. "Good afternoon, Hermione. I hope you slept well."
"Ironically! I could have swore I would have had nightmares after what happened!" she sighed.
"That was my doing child." Molly began, "I gave you some dreamless sleep into your drink last night, remember?" she asked cautiously.
"Oh. I guess I'm still a bit ruffled. Well, thank you. You more then likely ensured that I receive the rest I needed." Molly smiled at her as she limped to the table, the women's smile quickly turning to a motherly look of concern.
"Oh, dear! Are you still injured?"
"No. No. I just. . . after the fall, and the four hour drive, well, you know." Hermione waved the concerned looking Molly away and eased down into the nearest chair as Remus poured her a glass of juice and handed it to her.
"Perhaps a trip to St. Mungo's wouldn't be a bad idea, Hermione. Just to ensure there's no internal damage." Remus frowned. She looked wide eyed for a moment then nodded as she took a gulp.
"First thing after lunch I'll have an Order member escort us down." Molly said as she ran her hand over Hermione's brow. "You are a bit warm."
"I just showered." Hermione smiled then noticed the camera around Remus neck and looked at him quizzically while Molly set off to finish preparing lunch.
"Some what of a little hobby of mine. You want to see it?" He said taking it off and handing it to her. She examined the modernized wizard camera with delight. "You like it?" she nodded handing it back to him. "No, you keep it. I've got a million of them. I cannot afford a decent suit, but I always manage to have the top of the line in camera's."
She grinned at him as she got up and hugged him lightly. "Thank you." she whispered as she pulled back, taking the camera in her hands and looking at it.
"Hermione dear, do you feel up to calling the other's down to lunch. They're all up in Buckbeaks room." Molly asked. "If you're to sore I can-"
"No, it's ok Mrs. Weasley. I want to see Ron and Ginny anyways." Hermione smiled at her friend's mother and started to the stairs in a slight rush, patting Remus on the back as she brushed by him. "Thanks Remus!"
The werewolf gave her a toothy grin, and she caught herself wondering why he had never won the Witches Weekly Most Charming Smile Award. 'He certainly deserved it more than Lockhart that's for sure! What I ever saw in that fraud!' she thought as she ascended the creaky stairs. She came to the top and limped down the long wide hallway to the master bedroom. A strong smell met her nostrils causing her nose to cringe. She could hear laughter from within and with a soft smile she opened the door and stepped in.
Regardless of the smell her face instantly lit up with humor as she saw a very disgusted Ronald Weasley plastered to the wall with was un-mistakenly Hippogriff fecal matter which apparently was extremely sticky. Ginny Weasley stood with her back to Hermione, mouth agape and eyes bulging at her vexed brother who was whimpering helplessly as he tried to peel himself off the wall. To her right the Weasley twins Fred and George were rolling on the floor howling in uncontrollable laughter. Then Harry stood by the seemingly grinning Buckbeak. His mouth open in what could easily be mistaken as agony but in fact he was laughing silently and hard. His face was as red as the Weasley's trademark hair, tears streaming down his cheeks, and his body shaking as he clutched his stomach.
Apparently Ron's plight just happened and she had missed it by half a minute. An uncharacteristic bout of mischief that the Weasley twins were famous for took hold of Hermione as she fired up her wizarding camera and began filming the whole embarrassing charade. After two minutes of pictures Ron finally managed to rip himself off the wall. Harry noticed Hermione and flung his left arm over the girls shoulder. Ginny had finally begun laughing when Remus walked into the room. Shock overtook him before he too began laughing at the jilted boy.
Ron however was not laughing. As far as he was concerned they were all going to die. This was not funny! He started muttering unintelligibly at them then he saw Hermione, and a . . . camera! "AAAARGHH!" Ron whipped his paste-covered wand out and pointed it at Hermione. "Aghio ghamera!" he forced out, his tongue was coated with the white feces. A blast of light surged from his wand, through the shit baking it onto him with a puff of smoke and a quick wheezing POOF that reminded Hermione of an old Donald Duck cartoon.
Ron looked as if he'd been electrocuted. The shit had turned hard and black with speckles of yellow in it. His clothing was frazzled and smoking. His eyebrows had fizzled away and some of his hair was singed while other parts fell off all together. The whole room went silent as he stared blankly ahead of him. His right eye twitched a couple of times then he fell back onto the floor with an audible thud, stiff as a board, his wand still raised up.
"RON!" Ginny cried out. Hermione turned off the camera feeling extremely guilty and worried. The others ran to his side. Molly rushed in just then, the putrid stench looming in the air hit her nose like a freight train.
"What on earth happened in here!" She looked about and saw Ron lying on the floor. "RONNIE! MY BABY BOY!" She shrieked as she rushed to his side.
Hermione looked sickly at Remus who patted her shoulder and attentively raised his wand. Knowing Sirius would have enjoyed this he whispered "Here's to you Padfoot."
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After Ron had been removed from the room Hermione approached Ginny.
"Hey, Ginny." The only female Weasley child took a minute to accept that she was really there then threw herself into Hermione's arms and began crying. Hermione had always been closer to her than any other member of the Weasley family.
"Wimp." Hermione teased.
"W-we th-ought you were d-dead!" Ginny chocked on her words. "D-don't ever d-do that to us again Hermione!"
For the first time the Weasley twins had no intention to cause a commotion as they watched. Harry looked on with heartache evident in the soft feature's of his youthful face. Buckbeak came to Remus's side and nudged him aside. The hippogriff then wrapped himself around the weeping girls and laid down like a lioness watching her cubs.
Remus gathered up Hermione's camera and took a picture knowing that it would make a great center piece to replace Mrs. Black, if they ever got her down.
Hermione and Ron were escorted to St. Mungo's by Mad Eye, Molly, and Remus, both at her side towering over her like protective father's. Ron was taken in by his mother while Hermione checked herself in and was led into a room by a short slim nurse with blonde hair.
"The medi-witch will be right in, Miss Granger."
"You want us in here Hermione?" Remus asked from the door.
"Not for the check up. But before and after." The Medi-witch entered a few minutes later and waited as the two men left.
"Miss Granger. I'm surprised to see you. The Prophet say's your still missing from the attack."
"The Prophet has made it a habit to be wrong where something that has anything to do with Harry Potter is concerned."
"Yes. A whole year of calling Potter a nutter and a liar, then they go and reprint that story from the Quibbler and claim to have always believed him. Lot of rot really. I assume your visit is to be kept silent?"
"Please."
"Ok. First give me the rundown. What can I do for you today?"
"I. . .suffered injuries from the attack." Hermione looked down at her stomach then back at the medi-witch, cocking her eyebrow at the woman.
"Oh. I see." realization dawned on the woman. She gathered up her wand and waved it. A cart with potion's and salves rolled up to her.
"After THAT, I was thrown out of a window two stories up and landed on my back. Then I drove four hours in a muggle vehicle to excape and I think it may have. . . irritated both injuries."
"Ok. First we'll check your back, then the other thing."
The medi-witch cast several spells on Hermione's body in an attempt to do a quick scan on her back.
"There is still some glass here, but that will be remedied momentarily. Otherwise there's just some bruising and small cuts. Should heal within a few weeks. " The medi-wizard did the same to her lower body. "Not to much damage here either, although. . .there is the potential for pregnancy."
"Potential?"
"From my scans I've found you to be ninety-eight percent fertile in this period of the month. The males seed is also very prominent in fertility, and there are access amount's of the semen. I would say there is at least an eighty-three percent chance of pregnancy."
"I. . .I don't want that." Hermione's eyes filled up with tears.
"There are two thing's I could do for you. You could give the child away for adoption. Or I could help you petition for the right to abort the child."
"Petition?"
"It is illegal to preform abortions unless there is a life threatening situation or assault is involved."
"But people will learn. . .c-can't you kill the seed now before I get pregnant?"
"No. The seed has been within you for far too long. The cut off time for the contraceptive spell is two hours. It would be to difficult to kill them all off without causing serious damage to your own body. It could result in the you being rendered barren, so this to is illegal."
"Is there anyway to petition without people learning who I am? I don't want this in the papers. I don't want people learning I was raped!"
"Not to worry. Sexually assaulted victims identities are protected under law. The Ministry doesn't even have access to that information. The whole process goes through the Avalonia Healer's Guild out of France. They are quite keen on protecting victims."
"Will they approve?"
"With my report, absolutely."
"What do I need to do?"
"Nothing but wait. I will send word to you when the approval goes through. Until then I have a prescription for the bruising and pain. Any questions?"
"No."
"Very well. I will be in touch in a few days." the medi-witch smiled as she left the room. Remus and Mad Eye slipped back in.
"Everything ok?" Remus asked.
"Yes. I will need to come back for a follow up but until then I have pain killer's." Hermione smiled softly. Mad Eye quirked an eyebrow and grunted almost disapprovingly. 'He knows.' Hermione thought.
They waited for word on Ron's condition. He to would need to return for a follow up. Remus and Mad Eye led a limping Hermione, a frantic Molly, and a charred Ron out of St. Mungo's.
Ron had found himself bedridden for a month after that, mostly from depression. He refused to talk to anyone as his burns healed. He'd also received a warning about using magic while underage. Hermione felt more and more guilty.
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Two days later the sound of a chainsaw starting up in the distance could be heard down the stairs in the darkness. Molly's eyes popped open as the sound revved three timed before a woman's screams began echoing through the house. Molly leapt with a start from her bed, wide eyed and grabbing her chest. "Arthur! Arthur get up." she yelled at and repeatedly hit her husbands sleeping form.
Arthur lifted his head then quickly rolled out of his bed to grab his wand tripping over his shoes in the process. Molly fell over him on her way to the door. In the hallway the occupants of the house pored out of their rooms
"Were under attack!" Fred and George yelled. The woman's screams became blood curdling as Tonks, Arthur, Remus, and Molly started for the stairs wands drawn.
"Hermione's missing!" Ginny cried out.
"Hermione!" Snuff cried out.
"You kids get into the master room with Buckbeak and prepare to be portkey out!" Arthur yelled back.
Upon hitting the landing the adults slipped down the stairs and pointed their wands at the assailant.
Hermione Granger stood in front of the painting of Mrs Black that laid bunched and screaming on the floor. She looked at Molly with tears in her eyes and said stiffly, "She called me a mudblood one to many times."
Molly covered her gasp with her left hand, Arthur paced his hands on his wife's shoulders. Tonks began laughing at Hermione as Remus approached her.
"Molly, get Hermione to bed." He said taking the chainsaw out of Hermione's hands. "Tonks and I will clean this up."
"It's ok Hermione. I think it was beyond time for Mrs. Black go away at any rate." Molly said stepping forward and embracing the girl.
"Shut up Mrs. Black. Your time is over." Remus kicked the screaming canvas.
"And that is why you purebloods should never underestimate the muggle world. Magic couldn't bring you down, but muggle technology did." Tonks grinned as she wadded Mrs. Blacks painting up in a ball.
"Hermione. Where did you get this thing?" Remus asked.
"Number Eleven left it on his back porch this evening."
"And you nabbed it?" Remus scoffed.
"I was going to return it." she said innocently.
"Why were you outside!" Molly snapped. "You could have been seen!"
"Now, Molly." Arthur sighed. "I'm sure Hermione just needed air." Molly led Hermione to the stairs and started up them.
"All right Hermione!" George hooted down at her. Both he and Fred were standing at the top of the stairs looking down at her with wide grins.
"Your officially a Weasley Twin as of now." Fred beamed.
"Oh yes. I totally agree." George grinned.
"YOU TWO WERE TOLD TO GET IN THE ROOM!" Molly bellowed at her twin sons, her eye's flashing dangerously.
The twins ignored her and began dancing around the landing while chanting 'One of us! One of us! One of us!'