This beginning is canon with the book, which means it's Greyback leading the Snatchers, not Scabior. The Trio attempts to escape Malfoy Manor. In a cloud of Peruvian Instant Darkness powder, two people vanish. The boys are rescued but where is Hermione? Worse yet, where is Greyback? Bellatrix LeStrange us the only one who has the answers.

Based off of a book I read once. I can't think of the name of it, though.

Harry had broken the taboo. He didn't mean to. He was just upset and blurted it out without thinking. He spoke Voldemort's name. It led Greyback, accompanied by his Snatchers, straight to their camp.

"Come out of there with your hands up! We know you're in there! You've got half a dozen wands aimed at you and we don't care who we curse!" They heard a deep, raspy voice. Hermione fired a Stinging hex at Harry barely seconds before the door of the tent was yanked open and they were pulled out. Greyback's eyes immediately found Hermione. He strode over quickly, pushing the other Snatchers back as he stopped in front of her. Hermione's eyes were as huge as saucers as she stared up at him. He smiled as he reached out and yanked her against him.

"Well, well! Who do we have here?" He mused, staring into her eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears. The boys were roughly questioned and almost had the Snatchers fooled. Well, Harry almost had them fooled. Ron's Weasley red hair gave him away. Greyback could care less. He was in it for the money, yeah, but he was actually more of an enforcer than anything.

"Last but not least, by any means, this pretty, little darling. Let's see if she's a bit quicker about remembering her name, eh?" Greyback laughed. He was going to keep this sweet little tidbit as a reward for a job well done. He stroked her hair roughly.

"C-clearwater, m-my name is Penelope Clearwater. I-I'm a halfblood." she stammered in fear, blurting the first name to pop into her head. Just then, one of the Snatchers held the Daily Prophet up to her face. The girl laughing in the picture was undeniably her. Greyback clicked his tongue at her.

"Tsk, tsk, sweetheart! For shame, for shame, lying to me like that." He yanked her up onto her tiptoes. "I might have to punish you myself." He pushed her hips closer to his. She could feel the hardness down there, pressing against her. She began sobbing softly.

"We'll take them to Malfoy Manor. They'll know what to do with the boys. They needn't worry about the little girly here. I can handle her." the Snatchers laughed as the boys cursed him.

They set out for Malfoy Manor. The boys were tied up and roughly thrown in with some other prisoners. Hermione, however, was kept snugly against Greyback. He wasn't taking any chances on HER escaping. They reached the gate to Malfoy Manor. One of the Snatchers, Scabior, was allowed to take charge of the prisoners.

Greyback had Hermione pressed against him, leaning down to sniff her hair or her neck. He draped an arm across her chest. Hermione tried not to breathe to deeply. She was too terrified to try and break away from him. He chuckled softly into her ear.

"It won't be long now, girly. Bella doesn't need a mudblood for the Dark Lord. She just needs Potter. That leaves your sweet self up for grabs. I know exactly what I want to do with you, too." He nipped her earlobe playfully and tightened his arms around her. Hermione shivered with fear, knowing what he intended to do to her.

They were shown into the drawing room after Lucius was told they might have Potter. Greyback could care less about who called the Dark Lord or when they did it. All he was worried about was the sweet young witch in his arms. He couldn't wait to take her home and bed her. She'd be the perfect distraction he needed after a long day of hunting fugitives.

As Bella was going for their wands to see why Harry's face looked as it did, she caught sight of the sword of Gryffindor. Greyback hadn't paid any attention to what they had done with the trio's belongings and was caught off guard when Bella demanded to interrogate the girl.

"Don't worry, Greyback. Rest assured, as soon as I'm done with her, she's all yours. In fact, she will definitely be yours. I'll see to it personally." Bella cackled madly.

After watching and waiting for her to finish up with the girl, Greyback almost lost her as those infernal boys ran in and started dueling them! Then the house elf showed up and all hell broke loose! He loosened the chandelier, almost killing Bella and Greyback's prize. Greyback snatched the girl into his arms as the room suddenly went dark.

It all happened so fast Hermione wasn't quite sure exactly when she blacked out. One minute, she was being tortured by Bellatrix and faced with the threat of Greyback. The next minute, she was in his arms and everything went black.

When she woke up, she was alone in a huge bed. She was also naked, with no idea where her clothes were. Staring down at her was a vision straight out of a nightmare. It was Bella and she looked huge!

'Hello, my sweet dolly. It's about time you woke up. I was afraid I'd killed you before I got to play with you." Bella cackled. Hermione heard a howling. "Oh! Goody! It looks like my other dolly woke up, too! Greyback! We're already in here, dearie! Come greet your present!"

Greyback entered the room warily. His amber eyes lit up with delight when he caught sight of Hermione.

"Girly." He almost purred. He approached the bed as Hermione crowded against the headboard. Bella watched eagerly. He jumped onto the bed and caught her as she tried to dive off the other side. He grabbed her hands as she screamed and cried. He held her down and nuzzled his face against the soft skin of her neck. He breathed her scent in and savored it. Then he whispered so low that Bella couldn't hear, "Calm down and listen to me. This bitch is crazy. We got to get out of here. But first we got to let her think she's won."

Hermione sucked in a deep breath and stared at him wide eyed. He looked down at her. "You know what she's waiting for, girly. We got to make it look real. You got to make it sound real. I can make it look real but YOU gotta make it sound like I'm really hurting you. You got it, girly?"

Hermione nodded. Maybe he wasn't as mean as he sounded. "Does this mean you're going to let me go if we escape?"

"No, darling. You are MINE. I'm not letting you go. But I am getting you out of here. You only thought you were in danger before. Now you are seriously in danger of being killed. You know what she's done, right?"

"No, I don't. Where are we?" Hermione asked softly. Greyback looked up at Bella. Then he looked back at Hermione.

"The crazy bitch shrunk us, darling. We're in a fucking dollhouse. We're trapped. That's why I was howling. I was trying to figure a way out of here. She's got a whole fucking estate. Looks like she basically recreated Malfoy Manor and the estate. The whole thing has an Anti-Apparation spell on it. One that I can't break through. That looks like her sitting room she's got us in. More than likely, she's also got a Notice-me-not spell on this place to keep anyone from looking too closely at it."

She sucked in her breath again. 'Shrunk? Dollhouse? Dear Merlin! With Greyback!' She didn't realize he was slowly uncovering her until he suddenly dropped down onto her. He ran both hands into her hair, holding her head still as he kissed her. She began struggling wildly to get away from him. She dug her fingernails into his shoulders, trying to scratch her way free. She tried kicking at him but he'd already situated himself between her legs. There was no budging him.

Greyback knew the girl was scared of him. He also knew Bella scared her a hell of a lot more. They had to make this look right. It was the only way to throw Bella off her guard and maybe find a weakness in her wards. Bella wanted to see the girl raped and broken. He could make it seem as if he'd raped her but only if she cooperated with him. He released her hair and reached backwards. He grabbed her legs and pulled them over his hips. He slid his legs under her, making sure to look as if they were actually connected at the pelvis. He softly bit her ear, telling her. "Scream! Now! As loud as you can! Make it seem like I'm really hurting you!"

Hermione let out a loud scream of pain as she remembered the feel of Bella's knife, slicing her skin. Then she remembered all the CRUCIO's the woman had held her under, trying to break her mind. She screamed in terror of what awaited her once she and Greyback managed to make it out of here.