Chapter Three
Lucius & Bellatrixe
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AN: I wish I did own some of the Harry Potter characters, but sadly I don't. Don't you just LOVE J.K. Rowling? I do. So, I'm looking for a beta reader, if anyone's interested, update me with your email.
Disclaimer: No, I don't own any characters in this fic, except for Aurora. Don't sue me, you wouldn't get much.
Hermione was led out to a carriage and thrown inside. As soon as Bellatrixe got in, she performed a spell that chained Hermione to the seat.
"I think we'd like a little privacy, don't you Bella dear? It would be so much more fun if she wasn't awake during the trip to the base."
"Indeed Lucius. Battifuori" Hermione's world went black as she slumped against the seat.
'Urgh, what the hell did that bastard do? Shit what a headache I have! Hmm, wonder if they'd answer if I asked why they took me…'
Hermione looked around the carriage and saw Lucius and Bellatrixe with sated grins on their faces. 'Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeew! That's gross! His wife's sister, what would Narcissa think'
"Why is it that you let me take the hostages?"
"Stupid girl doesn't understand war. Would you inform the pathetic mudblood Lucius?"
" You are, by far, more valuable than those three to us. You are obviously a very powerful witch. Thus, taking you hostage would be an advantage to us."
"What the bloody hell do you plan on doing? I won't fight for Voldemort, ever!"
She was struggling to break free of the ropes now, though she couldn't even see them.
"Stop struggling you stupid mudblood! You won't break free of those until I let you."
What the bloody hell could they want from me? I won't tell them a thing! They'll never be able to force anything out of me. No bloody way. How the hell did Dumbledore let them do this to me? Why? Uuuuuuurgh, what now, why did the carriage stop?
"Welcome, mudblood, to your new home" Lucius sneered at her and mounted the steps. They had arrived at a large mansion, though it looked to be made out of a silky material. That's odd, why would a tent have two levels?
As she looked up, she saw something shine out of the corner of her eye. She turned to see a half naked Draco Malfoy holding a sword. A sword pointed at her.
"Hello father, aunt Bella. To what do I owe this pleasure?"
"Ah, Draco. The Dark Lord has seen fit to reward you for your great work. He has gained this mudblood through a trade; she took three of our hostages. We got her, she will be of no use to us, this much is obvious. Though the Dark Lord thinks you'll enjoy her." Lucius smirked at his son, who sneered at Hermione.
"I think I can find something for her to do. You can never have enough whores now can you father?"
"No, no you can't. Just make sure you don't catch anything from her, or get her pregnant. That would not please the Dark Lord at all."
"Yes father. Do you plan on staying?"
"No Draco, your father and I have been ordered to deliver the mudblood. Not to socialize"
"Of course, 'til next time then aunt, father" With a nod he turned to go inside, beckoning Hermione to follow.
Okay folks, that's it. I know it's short but it'll have to do for now. I don't have tons of time, though I haven't updated for a while. Reviews are welcome, good and bad. I hope you liked it!