Disclaimer: I seriously do not own Harry Potter and his affiliates. This is the last time I'm writing this disclaimer, so in the future chapters, I'll just say 'go back to chapter 4' or something like that.

A/N: I'd like to thank my faithful friend named Tiny, she helped me come up with the idea of Voldemort having a daughter, even though I know that sounds stupid. All of my faithful reviewers, this is nothing without y'all. Here is chapter five. Enjoy!


Chapter 5: The Rescue Team

Hermione's rescue party (consisting of Harry, Ron, Ginny, Lavender, Luna, Seamus, Dean and Neville) finally came back to the place that they most suspected. The Malfoy Manor.

"If we would've went here first, wouldn't we have found Hermione already?" Ginny asked them. They all nodded in agreement. "So, shouldn't we've looked here first?" she asked them (A/N: this comment she made was based on a review that I got).

They all had confused looks on their faces. "I never thought of that Gin. You're just as smart as Hermione," Ron told his sister. She beamed at him brightly. They came up to the entrance to the mansion.

"How do we get across?" Harry asked his fellow friends.

"I don't know," Ron responded.


Meanwhile, Hermione sat in a dark, dingy and desolate dungeon in an uncomfortable silence. That is, until she heard a voice say, "shouldn't we've looked here first?" It sounded vaguely familiar to her. After she pondered on who it could be, she gave up, losing hope in her fiancé.

She found a hint of sunlight come from across the room where she was. Hermione went over to the source of light to check it out. She opened the dark curtains and peered outside. Her heart literally skipped a beat as she saw a flash of red hair.

"Ron! Ginny! Any one of the Weasleys! Help me please!" Hermione screamed out of a crack in a cracking voice.

Outside, Ron and Ginny paused at the sound of their names. "Did you hear that Ron?" Ginny asked her brother.

"Yes, I did, as a matter of fact," Ron told her. God! That voice sounded familiar Ron thought. Nevertheless, he shook off the voice and continued to walk up to the overly large mansion.

"RON!" Hermione yelled, but this commotion brought Lucius and Draco to where they were.

"Quiet, you filthy mudblood!" Draco said.

"DON'T CALL ME A MUDBLOOD! YOU FILTHY WIZARD!" Hermione yelled at them angrily. Draco strode over to her, grabbed her massive hair which was in a bun and pulled her to her feet. She screamed in pain.

"Be quiet!" Draco said icily to her.

"Don't tell me to be quiet! You bastard!" Hermione screamed angrily. This caused him to haul her over his shoulders, as she screamed and kicked and thrashed around.

"LET ME GO!" Hermione screamed angrily.

"No, you'll have to learn your lesson first!" Draco told her as she was carried out from the dungeon into another room near the entrance of the mansion. He dragged her and rested her down harshly. She tried to go for the door but he put a locking spell on the door.

"Let me out of this hell hole!" Hermione screamed desperately.

"No one can hear you, you filthy mudblood," Draco said.

"For the last time Malfoy! DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME A MUDBLOOD!" Hermione screamed. She walked up to him and punched him square in the face, like she did in her third year.

He stumbled over a chair and fell to the ground. As he got back up, he wiped blood from his face. "You'll surely pay for that, you filthy—" he started but Hermione pointed her wand at his face (a/n: May I say that she taped her wand to her leg, just incase?) as she took steps forward and he took steps backwards.

I am telling you, don't... call me... a mudblood... anymore!" she demanded. Draco laughed in her face.

"I'm supposed to be scared of your pathetic little wand?" he asked in a cold voice.

"You should be," she told him in a nonchalant voice.

He laughed in her face again. "You wish I was!" he said. Just then he grabbed her wrist, bent it behind her back and pulled her close to him (from behind). "Little mudblood," he whispered in her ears. Then he kicked her in her back while releasing her, this causing her to skid across his livingroom floor and finally fall to the ground while she hit her head on a chair.

"Ow!" she moaned in pain. He strode over to where she was and proceeded to sit on her. She screamed and kicked wildly as he pulled up her wedding dress. "Get off of me!" she screamed.

"I'm going to make sure that no more muggles will be born into the wizarding world. Starting with you," he said.

"No Draco, my boy, the fun comes later," a voice said to him. It was Lucius accompanied by lord Voldemort.

"Fine father, whatever you say," Draco said while getting off of Hermione. She, again, tried to escape, only realizing that they put a locking charm on the door. She began to search for her wand. When she got it, she planned to reverse the locking spell on the door, but Draco said, "expelliarmus!" which caused her to lose her wand again. She scowled at him evilly.

Draco had nerve to push her on the ground. She crawled backwards as Draco, Lucius and lord Voldemort stepped forward.

"Now you won't be able to see your precious boyfriend," Draco spat nastily.

"Yes, I will, and you can't say other wise!" Hermione said defiantly.

"Is she ready?" he asked him.

"Ready? Ready for what?" Hermione wondered.

"Prepare to die mudblood!" Lucius said evilly.

This is the end of my life Hermione thought helplessly. Goodbye Ron, I'll always remember your sweet ways she thought again.

"Avada ked—" Lucius, Draco and Voldemort started to say but a group of voices shouted, "expelliarmus!"

As well as their wands, Draco, Lucius and Voldemort went flying across the room. Hermione turned around to thank the people who just saved her life. "Thank you so—" she started, but she took one look at Harry and was in shock.

"Harry!" she cried out. She quickly stood up to give him a hug. "Oh Harry! Thank you so much!" she said as collapsed into wild tears. "Thank you so much everyone!"

"You're welcome Hermione," Ginny told her. Hermione ran to give everyone a hug. When she came to the last person, she went wide-eyed.

"Ron?" she asked.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Ron asked her while holding out his arms. She promptly ran into them as she hugged him and he spun her around a couple of times.

"I just have a huge headache," she told him. He backed away from her to see her damage. The side of her head was dripping with blood. "I feel woozy," she told him. Shortly after she said that, she fainted and Ron caught her before she fell on the floor.


At St. Mungo's Hospital, she laid in a hospital bed. Her eyes were blurry and she could only hear voices around her bed.

"But you don't understand, she's not like that!" she heard a male voice plead. She opened her eyes and saw a flash of red.

"Ron?" Hermione asked him.

"'Mione, are you all right?" Harry asked her.

"She had a concussion for god's sake," Ginny cried out.

"That day that you were in Diagon Alley, what did you do?" Ron asked her with a dead serious tone of voice.

"I went to... do something," Hermione responded softly.

"Like hunted down you-know-who's daughter and killed her?" Ron asked her heatedly.

"Calm down Ron!" Harry told him. He flushed a horrifically deep red. "She had a perfectly good reason for doing this. Right Mione?" Harry asked her.

"Yes," she said in a raspy voice. "I did," she continued. Then she told them the whole story.

After hearing it... "You are the best friend anyone could ever wish for!" Harry told her as she gave her a hug.

"I need to talk with Hermione alone," Ron told his friends. They all left her side as Ron took her hands in his. "Hermione, if you want to get married anytime soon, please let me know," he told her sincerely.

"I know, but I just want to tell you something," Hermione told him. He gave her his full attention. "I have to spend three months in Azkaban," she told him.

"What?" he practically yelled.

"Shush!" the nurse told him.

"I'm sorry Ron, I did it for Harry, the ministry understood my actions. But now I have to go for three months," Hermione told him. He looked sadly on the floor.

"Would you do something like that for me?" he asked her softly.

She sat up to rub his face. "Of course I will Ron, I love you," she consoled him. He looked visibly pleased. "Which is why I have to tell you this," she explained. His mellow and soft look turned into a scowl. "I can't marry you after I get out. At least not right away. I just feel that we have to wait a while. Is that okay with you?"

"Do you love me Hermione?" Ron asked seriously.

"Of course I do!" she pleaded. "Which is why I feel that we have to wait a while," she told him. "No, I'm not breaking up with you sweetheart," Hermione told him as he was about to ask if she was breaking up with him.

"I love you, too," Ron told her.

"If you love me as much as I think, will you respect my wishes?" Hermione asked him, peering into his blue-green eyes.

He looked thoughtful and sad. "Yes, I'll wait, because you want me to. And because I love you," Ron said to her. Hermione smiled as she shared a hug with him. A single tear rolled down both of their eyes.


A/N: Aw, I almost cried when I was writing this. This is my second to last chapter. If you really want to know what happens lastly, you have to give me beautiful reviews. I can assure you, this story has a beautiful ending, but I need at least 5 reviews before I can post it and start a new story. So, read and review please, I need reviews! Last chapter might come before the end od this week.