A/N: Hi guys! Here is the second chapter of the story. Just for your info: it is not going to be a joyful fanfiction so if you are under 16, I advise you not to read it, as it contains graphic contents.
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This chapter had not been corrected.
I listened to System part of the soundtrack of Queen of the Damned sang by Chester Bennington while writing this chapter which also inspired me for a new story. I hope to be able to get this story out before the end of the week.
Disclaimer: All the characters are owned by our Queen JK Rowlings.
WARNING: Graphic contents and Torture scenes are present in this chapter along with some rape scenes.
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Laying on the floor on her stomach, Hermione could feel and appreciate the coldness of it.
Feeling her stomach growling from the food deprivation she started to be used to, she wondered why they still had not feed her, it was for sure the third day she was here.
Between the beast visits and Dolohov torture, she could not feel anymore some part of her body even with the care that Draco brought to her body, she could still feel her mind slipping away from her.
Hearing the door of her cell being opened, she could smell bread and vegetable soup waking up her empty stomach, she turned to be on her back to be able to sit and eat.
To her surprise, it was Rowles that bring her the food along with some pain potion she could guess by the color trans.
Stepping in her cell, not to sure of where he could let the food to examine her, Thorfinn left the food on the floor while approaching Hermione, to check on her body , the healing process of the experiment, part of that experiment and he was sure of it was to make her suffer for her inability to stand on the right side. His master wanted her to suffer as hell before she could die in greater suffering, probably eaten alive by Greyback.
As he got closer to her, he could see scars mixed with fresh wound and residue of fluid on her skin, murmuring a cleaning spell in her direction it at least make her look a bit more human, closing the gap between them , he bend down to look at her , checking if he could see any badly infected wound same
for her finger, as everything seems to be ok for him, Thorfinn choose to leave the cell behind him.
Left alone Hermione, grabbed her food from the floor, sitting against the wall she had a look at it, if she put the bread in the soup it would give some consistency to her first meal. The bread was so dry that he crumbles when she tries to break into pieces.
Leaving her soup on the side, she got up to use the bucket left there for her personal use.
Thinking about those last three days, she had not seen the worst yet and she was sure of that, in the morning Dolohov would come to give her some potion to heal the previous damage made to her body, leaving her to rest. Draco would come later to help her get cleaned and then he would ask an elf to bring her an empty bucket for her need and some water but no food.
In what she supposed was the afternoon, Rowles would come to get her for her daily seance of tortures with Dolohov. In her mind Yesterday was not so bad, as Dolohov just cut open the scar left from his curse on her, trying to figure how she survived it.
Then Rowles bring her back in her cell, she escaped for her sake to the visit of the creature, still trying to find a name to it, it somehow in his appearance remembered her of the description of Gollum from the lord of the ring books, Pollum, Pottum or Hallum had a preference in her mind but she still had not set her mind on it.
Getting up to move until the mattress, she wondered what was going to happen to her this afternoon.
She was sure of one think she was not going to leave that room in the same state as she entered it.
Falling asleep on the mattress, she thought it was unusual that nobody came to get her yet.
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Antonin woke up that morning feeling peculiarly happy, he had to see his Master later in the afternoon to make some experiment on the pet, leaving a day to rest to his laboratory rat.
He hoped she would be grateful for that, knowing her she would not be that much grateful and would be more than pissed about tomorrow experiment.
He always wondered how looked a mudblood brain, to his discharge he wanted to test it, see if she had the same connection than every wizard of if she like most of the Death Eater thought it would react differently.
Getting up and leaving his room, he entered his bathroom down the corridor of the first floor of his house, while taking his shower, he wondered if he could ask Thorfinn to have a walk with the mudblood outside and if Narcissa would be kind enough to let the mudblood wear one of her robes.
It would mean making sure that the robe was not going to get too damaged so she could keep it until she was useless to him.
Finishing his shower, he heard his entrance door being opened, wondering who could come that early, he quickly got dressed before, joining his visitor in the entrance.
Surprised to see Draco Malfoy standing there, he invited him into his living room near the fireplace, sitting in the armchair not too far from the window, he waited for him to spoke first.
"Dolohov what do you plan to do with the mudblood," questioned the young Malfoy.
"I am not too sure yet. Is there is anything bothering Draco?" replied Antonin.
"Well, there is. I hoped she could join my household and help my wife, her old friend until she gives birth, but apparently, you are planning on killing her.,"explained Draco.
"Then you should be taking care of your wife and your son Severus, we don't want any tragic accident to happen to your family Draco," said Antonin menacing him and warning him that the mudblood was his and only his.
That done Antonin reconduct Draco to the door, enticing him to leave his house.
Calling his elf to order him to make his breakfast, Antonin went then into his office, to get some books and some paper. His Master wanted him to correct the spinal deformity of the creature, gathering his files to have a look at the previous spell used by his Master to create it, Antonin decided to study them during his breakfast.
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Narcissa received an owl from Antonin Dolohov asking her to give one of her old robes to Hermione Granger, leaving her room to find her husband.
She walks along the corridor until she heard him in the library, speaking to Draco.
Entering the room, both of them stopped talking suddenly meaning that they were speaking about some private affair they did not want her to hear about.
Sitting in the near her husband in the couch, she gave him the letter looking at Draco's face in the same time she could see that something bothered him, it was an expression she hasn't seen on his face since the war.
Keeping her thoughts for her, she looked at her husband with a worried face.
"Do as he said in his letter, simply and plainly, we don't want any trouble not now," told Lucius with his usual cold face.
Draco, on the other hand, had a curious look on his said, "Who and what did he ask you, Mother?."
"Antonin Dolohov asked me to provide one of my old robes to Miss Granger," replied Narcissa while standing up ready to leave the room.
Does not wanting to wait anytime to fulfill the request of Dolohov, Narcissa left the library to get one robe for their prisoners.
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As Antonin stepped in Malfoy Manor, he first went to check on the mudblood in her cell to see she needed any potion to heal from the previous experiment, as stepped near her cell, he saw Narcissa helping her to put the robe on, it was a simple black robe, but still surely an expensive one.
When Narcissa saw him, she left the cell taking with her the bowl they gave to the mudblood earlier.
Entering in the cell, he could see that his rat, was well. She had some color back on her cheeks, checking her hand he could see that they perfectly healed thanks to Thorfinn first care.
Deciding to let Thorfinn bringing her some more pain potion, and some sleep potion later could be a good thing.
Leaving the cell, Antonin made his way until his laboratory, checking his tools and preparing the potion he will need to perform the surgery he had to today.
Hearing his master's pet making his way in, it also meant that his Master was just behind him, turning on himself to face the door , he was surprise to the pet just behind him, having a quick glance in his direction, Antonin wondered if somewhere Harry potter was still inside or if he was gone for good.
When their Lord entered the room, he ordered to his pet to get himself on the table so Antonin could check his tooth and make a rapid check up of him before the surgery.
Once everything was done, Antonin gave some sleep potion to the pet, so he could start to turn him on his stomach and prep him for the surgery.
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Hermione had to remember what her friend look like to compare it to the creature he became.
The creature appearance was far from her beloved friends one, he still has the peculiar green color of the eyes he inherited from his mother, the dark brown hair color from his father, but his face was now very triangular, his nose so broken that he was flatter than before or probably a choice of his master to make him look more like him. His tooth on the other end had been sharpening like fang or sharks tooth.
His body had scars everywhere on it, and his back was disastrously deformed, making him look very tortuous. He was also missing two fingers on his right hand and 3 on the left one, probably cut or auto eaten. For the rest of it, he did not smell so bad and surprisingly was clean and not too messy.
Killing him would not be an easy task for Hermione. She would probably need Draco to help on that one.
Remembering the lust in his eyes when he heard her screaming with pain , and the feeling of his shaped tooth piercing her skin till the flesh, her vein popping like causing to get him excited, and the feeling of pain following the moment he shred apart her skin from her flesh, leaving a very deep open wound on her shoulder.
As much as she remembered him smiling at her in the great hall, or dancing with her in the tent.
Hermione would never be able to forget her lost friend Harry Potter.
Hermione could hear Thorfinn coming near her cell, she started to recognise the foot step of her keeper, getting herself ready to get up, Hermione was surprised when he told her that nothing would happen today, as she took her potion she felt very sleepy suddenly, she just had the time to lay down that she was already sleeping.
Profiting of her sleep, Thorfinn checked her intimacy to see if she had any bad damage down there, but everything seemed to be well healed, as the thought crossed his mind, it was already too late for him to start thinking about something else.
Lowering his pants and boxer, he kneeled between Hermione's thigh, gently fingering her cunt so it would be nicely wet to not hurt her too much, Thorfinn made his way in with his erected cock, as he had been thinking about that for days leaving him with his hand for only company.
Feeling Hermione tight cunt around his cock, he pushed until he felt her cervix, and started to pound her at that moment, grabbing one of her boobs on the way, he felt they were firm enough and big enough for him. The mixed sensation of her tightness and wetness down there made him want more of it, remembering that her ass had already been taken, Thorfinn left her cunt so he could spread her legs wider, using one to maintain her legs up, he made his way inside her ass, tighter than her cunt, but so good around his pulsing cocks, leaving him to come inside her.
Using his wand to cast a cleaning spell on them, he quickly adjusted his clothes on before leaving her cell behind him.
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Hermione woke up the next morning to find the creature looking at her behind the bar of her cell, she could notice a difference in his posture, as he stands more right than curved, she also noticed that his tooth was less sharp than her previous encountered. He had something in his look that made him more dangerous than the last time she saw him but she could not say what.
Getting closer to the bar, he sniffed the air and they growled in contentment, she wondered why as nothing was different.
She suddenly heard Thorfinn stepping in the corridor leading to her cell, meaning that it was time for her to get up and take some more potion and if she was lucky she would have some soup this morning too. To her surprise the creature did not leave his position, when she saw Thorfinn, He hex the creature to make him move so he could enter her cell, leaving the food on the floor, he approached her to give her her daily pain potion, and then he did something that surprised her, he brushed her hair with his hand.
Leaving her in the cell, he left the creature entering her cell, like an alpha male, he sniffed her, every part of her body.
Before she could scream, the creature forced her to lie down on the mattress, claiming what has been him since day one, but today the difference was he did not bite her, probably an order he got from his Master after Dolohov complained about the state of her the last time he saw her.
After that the creature left her cell, Hermione left Thorfinn casting a cleaning spell in her direction, feeling grateful for that, but still not confident enough with him, Hermione grabbed her food and ate it.
With mixed feeling toward her guardian, she wondered why he started to be kind to her today before she could set a move, she has been hex leaving her food fell on the floor, now facing her, she saw the angry face of Voldemort.
That did not sound good at all for her, something in his chase to find the resistance made him believe that she knew someone, if not he would not have come back for her.
And that could only mean one thing, the Weasley were involved.
A/N: Let me know your thoughts about that chapter. The warning will remain for the next few chapters coming. Hoping to post another chapter before the end of the week.
I hoped as usual that I did not lose anyone on the side of the road.
Small question for you what name should I pick for the creature Hattum, Hallum, Pottum, Porrum? Hattum is my favorite for the moment.
Next chapter should be out next week.
Take care of you
Lenhan
