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Hermione opened the door up a peak to see a bunch of death eaters standing around in a huge room, which was all black with nothing in it. At the sound of the door opening all the Death Eaters turned to look at her. She could feel the tension between her and the Death Eaters rise immediately. She swung the door open and quietly let herself in.

She heard one of them playfully remark, "Look an innocent child."

All the death eaters started laughing at this. She didn't know how to stand her ground in this type of situation, what was she suppose to say back to them? She just quietly closed the door behind her and stood inside in the room. They started swarming around her.

"Wow, so we have a daddy's girl."

Hermione was now getting annoyed, "Haha… very funny."

She tried to sound sarcastic but it didn't sound right she was too nervous for it to come out right. The death eaters looked somewhat interested in this game of let's pick on Hermione. Hermione didn't like the idea at all and wished they would just leave her alone, but instead they started circling around her, closing in.

"Where's your binky?"

Hermione was already tired of these jokes, "I traded mine in years ago for a wand, what about you?"

The death eaters replied back rhetorically, "Ooooohhhh…I know how to use a wand, how about you?"

Hermione wasn't stupid enough to get in a fight with a Death Eater, but it would relieve a lot of tension that was building in her. She saw the bait, but she didn't take it. She stood silent knowing it being unwise to rise to the challenge.

"What too scared? Afraid of me?"

One of the death eaters was now close to her in the middle of the room taunting her as the rest of the death eaters created a misshapen circle around Hermione.

"No, but not foolish enough to get in a fight with a more experienced fighter."

The death eater always had something to say, "Well, well, well, so you are too chicken to fight then?"

Voldemort came swiftly into the room right at this moment. It was bittersweet timing. He came in so fast that Hermione had little to no time to brace herself for his presence.

His red eyes flashed to his group of death eaters who were now standing in a straight line behind Hermione, bowing. Hermione recognized them doing this, but she just looked straight ahead at Voldemort trying to make sense of his almost fluid movement, towards her. Her brain almost went numb and no longer functioned. Hermione knew what she was supposed to be doing, bowing, but there was no way in hell that she was going to do that. A part of her brain started to unfreeze, but the part of her brain that was unfrozen was screaming in fear. He swiftly moved forward towards her but kept his eyes off of her, instead focusing on his death eaters. When he was right in front of her he popped his eyes up until his were bearing straight into hers.

She felt it for a second and she could see it, they were red but for a second she remembered them. She knew she knew them. He recognized her eyes too she could just sort of sense it. She saw the disgust at something building in his eyes, and Hermione knew that he was disgusted at who she had become. She felt like backing up, but she didn't dare. He was searching her, reading her mind. He was looking into her, but she sensed he was looking for a part of her that didn't exist anymore. She knew what he was looking for, a part of her that remembered him and her previous life.

"You do remember." Said Voldemort. His eyes squinted a little searching harder.

Hermione shook her head and bent it down a little. "I don't remember, I'm sorry. I don't remember."

"I can make you remember."

"No, you can't no matter how much you search, your wishing has not made it so. You knew that I would not remember. But there was a part of you that wished I would remember. That was a false hope." This statement played straight into her plan of getting out of here. Maybe if he thought his dreams were all false he would let go of her.

"I know you remember because when you were little I used to play Occlumency games with you and your playing one right now." Hermione could feel a few instinctive cogs in the back of her brain somewhere working. She just couldn't remember any of it if she went searching.

"We can discuss this later, first I have a morning meeting."

He turned to his death eaters who were still bowing. "You know your duties, I have none to add this morning. This is my daughter Hermione and I will be training her in a spare room. Should anyone need me I will be available during lunch and dinner. You're dismissed."

The Death Eaters left in a swishing of cloaks as they disapperated.

Voldemort tuned to face Hermione, "Follow me." She followed Voldemort through the winding hallways as the sun came through the windows. Voldemort and she came to the front of a blood red door.

Voldemort exhaled and said, "You'll attend training in this room and in the main dining hall you'll be receiving refinement classes Tuesday and Thursday afternoons."

Voldemort closed the door and said, "We'll start with the basics."

Voldemort heaved outwards but kept his composure of uncaring. He turned and walked into the middle of the room. Hermione followed him and stood a breathable distance away from him.

"Now I need to access how good you are so we're going to have a duel."

"What!"

She couldn't duel him, she would be killed or worse. There was no way she would survive.

"No it's alright. I won't hurt you and you're probably so slow that I'd be able to dodge your spell even if it was to hurt me."

Hermione didn't have a choice, and there was no point in arguing. She put up her wand knowing that she was probably going to regret this later. Voldemort just put his wand at the ready as Hermione did the same. She tried to think of a spell, any spell. It came to her probably because it was the first offensive spell that she had ever learned.

Voldemort nearly hissed, "One…two…three…"

"Petrificous Totalus!"

She got ready to shield herself just in case he tried to strike back. He easily dodged it and his spell came out of nowhere before she even got the thought to protect herself in her head. Jelly legs. Crap, she went wobbling around for a couple of minutes before she did the counter curse. He looked at her inquiring in her mind. She knew that he could see in minds, but she didn't know what he was looking at or looking for.

He was still staring at her and said, "You have a pretty good grasp on spell work, but now you're going to have to learn agility. We can use the spell that you already used. Now try it again on the count of three. 1,2,3."

She said the spell but he was able to easily dodge it again. He shook his head, "Faster."

They did it again. He was still able to dodge it.

"Faster."

She tried again. It was getting faster, but he was still able to dodge it. At the end of two hours of trying to make her spell work fast she was getting frustrated, wishing she could hit him.

Voldermort obviously was getting tired of this exercise as well and at the end of two hours said, "Stop. We'll work on that more tomorrow, it will take some time. For now we can work on your shields." The first thought that raced through her head was, oh my god I'm gonna die.

"I'm not going to tell you what curse I'm going to throw out so you have to try to keep up with me." He smiled. Hermione wanted to wipe that smile right off his face.

He raised his wand and said, "1…2…3…" His wand flew out at Hermione and she faintly heard him murmur, "Petrificous Totalius"

She threw up her shield as soon as she heard it and nearly blocked it all the way, but she was a little slow and some of it got to her. She fell backwards and hit the floor.

Voldermort laughed in the background and said, "You nearly blocked it, but your too slow." He appeared right above her and leaned right over her body.

"Let's have another go and if you block it we'll stop for today on this exercise."

Hermione was ready to be over with this exercise of him openly attacking her. As he said counted off she concentrated on him solely. The minute the curse was out she had her shield up and the spell ricocheted off of the shield.

Voldemort's lips curled into a smile as he said, "Very good."

Hermione deflated and put down her wand and relaxed. It wasn't so hard as long as she concentrated. "We can work on your Occlumency now. This is an exercise I'm afraid will take a very long time to accomplish, since you haven't had any formal training in this area since you were a baby."

Hermione stood still and frigid, he would be attacking her mind. She didn't have any major embarrassing moments or anything, but she didn't want him to see her. Then it hit her all of the information about the order, why hadn't she thought of this sooner. He could take all of her information and use it against her friends. Shit this was not good and there was no way to get out of it.

Voldemort sighed and said, "I made an agreement with Dumbledore that I would take no information from you about the Order."

Hermione looked dumbfounded with her mouth open a little bit, he knew about the Order, how?

He laughed from some hollow spot, "Of course I know about the Order. Do not take me for a fool, but any information of that sort has already been taken from your mind and you have no recollection of it. Try and think of the Order."

Hermione tried to remember about where they had met. Nothing came to mind. Who was in it? Nothing. Hermione sighed with relief. Voldemort couldn't touch the Order no matter how hard he searched. All she knew about the Order was that there was one and that it was important.

"Wands at the ready." Hermione put up her wand and held it steady, not knowing how to protect herself. "Leglimens!", Voldemort shouted.

Visions were flashing past her eyes, her parents giving her sugar free candy for Christmas, studying in the library, Hagrid saying hi, seeing Harry sad, seeing Ron in obvious pain, her in the talent show when she was little, Vicktor kissing her for the first time, NO… no one was allowed to see that. Go away! She woke up rolling on the floor.

Voldemort was over her smirking at her, "You need to learn how to control your mind, be mindful of your feelings. You were rolling on the floor for almost a half hour. Concentrate."

As they stood in the wand ready position again she concentrated on her emotions, but all she felt was empty.

"Leglimens!" Her parents stood next to her when she got the principal award, empty yourself, she tried to concentrate on emptying herself, her breakfast, it was harder then it looked though, Harry and Ron in the bathroom making Polyjuice Potion, Norbert as a baby, Hagrid's brother in the forest, Dobby in the kitchens, the bullies, clear it, she tried to clear her mind again but it was impossible. Moody pointing out the door of the classroom, Ginny showing Hermione her blood, Buckbeak peaking at her heal, Vicktor coming towards her, NO!

It stopped. She was on the floor again. Hermione could have kicked herself with frustration. She had to clear her mind!

Voldemort said, "You have to control yourself, up now again."

Hermione got up with her wand at the ready, Voldemort was becoming irritated.

He started again, "Leglimens!"

She saw the bullies at school rounding on her, she saw Lupin turning into a werewolf, she saw Hagrid laughing, she saw her parents congratulating her, no stop, Hermione tried to control the images, and they slowly disappeared.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes as she stopped all the memories, peering at her. "Better. But I also want to teach you how to see into others minds." Hermione's mouth fell open slowly. She was not that good at magic; this was way past anything she had ever done. What was she suppose to do?

Voldemort smirked at her and said, "Too hard you think?"

Hermione straighted out and said, "No." She stared at Voldemort head on. His red eyes narrowed and his smirked into a smile.

"Then let's start. See how far you can really get." He was egging her on.

Hermione was determined to prove him that she wasn't stupid or weak. She narrowed her eyes and started straight his.

He chuckled and said, "Whenever you're ready." He held his wand at the ready.

Hermione wouldn't rush into this. She had to get information that was easy to get to and information she could use against him. If she got what she wanted this could play directly into her hands. She could find his thoughts about her, and prove that he didn't care about her. She might even find some hate that might prove useful.

She focused on his thoughts and what she wanted, "Leglimens!" She saw him holding her and playing with her in the crib. It didn't take long for Voldemort to get the better of her. It was like a slap to her face as she saw the pictures change to her own thoughts.

Dumbledore coming to see her in the hospital bed and Ron laughing at her, Ron making fun of her, Ron trusting her, Ron telling Snape off just for her.

She stopped those thoughts almost automatically and focused once again on what she wanted. She saw his thoughts again, her crawling towards him almost. Her holding his cloak. Her poking a dead body as a young baby. She stopped just as a new thought approached. Her mind went completely blank and her whole body went numb. She did that? How could she have possibly done that?

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