A/N: Hi guys! Here is the sixth 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.

Let me know your thoughts about it.

Thanks to my beta.

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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Hermione woke up feeling her body sore, trying to remember why, no peculiar memory crossed her mind, as she got up from the bed, she spotted that Thorfinn was sleeping his natural glory. As she walked to the bathroom, she felt some wetness between her legs, deciding to get showered before breakfast, she stepped in tub to start her shower routine, washing her hair first, applying conditioner and then taking care of her body, looking at the scars left on her body, she knew they would remain there until her death.

As she finished washing her body, she noticed that Thorfinn was behind her as she felt his body pressed against her. Surprised by that act, she jumped in surprise, and turned on the cold water in her action making both of them hiss.

As she now fully faced Thorfinn, she noticed the very long and thick wand he had due to his naturally muscular body, not too much, but very nice.

"What are you doing in here?" Hermione growled, "what is wrong with you?".

"Nothing is wrong with me and to answer your first question, I noticed that my personal bed warmer was gone. I woke up feeling cold. That Granger is not nice." answered Thorfinn,

"Plus I thought that I could use my shower at the same time as you, and assure myself that your body is healing well."

"Your personal warmer? Do Ilook like a heater? And for God's sake let me shower myself alone." Hermione respond quite angrily.

"Then I shall let you use the shower when I decide, until you learn some good manners, you will eat with the elfs, sleep and work with them, and when I will think that you deserve it, you will sleep in my room and use my shower again. You can now leave my room and ask my elf for a house elf uniform, and a job to do before I call Antonin." spoke Thorfinn.

As she left the bathroom, wet and naked, she called her new boss, Fluffy, and let Fluffy guide her through the Thorfinn home, and took possession of her new quarters, resumed in a potato bag filled with pieces of tissue and an old dirty blanket, and for her clothing, and old dress for Thorfinn's mother, dirty, full of holes and scratches, and her job she had to clean the whole floor by hand, with a brush and a bucket.

Feeling quite ashamed, she should have been nicer to her host and savior, cause now she was sure if she did not take care of his friendship properly he would throw her in Voldemort's or Dolohov's hands.

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As Thorfinn watched her leave the bathroom, he cut the water and enveloped himself in his fluffy warm giant towel, getting dried, he made sure that Fluffy was aware of what to do with the mudblood, and while getting dressed, he made a plan in his mind to make sure that the girl would come nicely lay in his bed with her legs spread ready to welcome him.

Making his way to the dining room, he thought he could invite Antonin for breakfast and make sure his friend could resume his experiment on the girl today until her behaviour changed, it could probably teach her a lesson, knowing who her master is.

On that final thought he floo called Antonin to begin their day.

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Draco used to be happy to come to the manor before the war started, it was his home, it was his heaven, but know it looked more like hell, with his personal hellhound.

Making his way to the dungeon to see Hermione and give her news of the resistance, he found her cell empty.

Looking through the whole house for his father to get some explanation, he by mistake ran into his Lord. Apologising for his behaviour, he noticed that Voldemort was distracted murmuring about his precious objects disappearance four days ago, leaving his Lord to get to his father, he noticed that his mother was very scared and looked like she was about to vomit.

Reaching her, he made sure to put silencing charms on her small salon to let her speak, wanting to know everything that happened.

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As the morning went by, Hermione felt surprise to be summoned by Thorfinn.

Making her way to the study, she surprisingly saw Antonin Dolohov facing her alone, his experiment table and torture tools ready for her.

Trying to escape her future fate, she got caught by Thorfinn who was behind her, hexed by him and forcely sat on the table, Hermione could feel how disgusted by the idea Thorfinn was. As he left the room, Antonin shred apart her clothing, leaving her naked in front of him, as he gave her few unknown potions, Hermione let herself lying on the table, her back touching the coldness of the steel.

Inhaling deeply, she wondered what would happen to her today, which part of her body was going to be cut open. Feeling dizziness from the potion she took, she also felt wetness running down between her legs, as she felt some steel being pushed near her cunt.

Something started to feel wrong with her body as she felt pain in her stomach, like cramps, and more wetness running down her legs, hot and somehow sticky. She could smell the metallic peculiar flavor of her blood perfuming the room, knowing that Dolohov had not cut her open, she wondered what was happening.

More cramps, more wetness, more pain, and she started to feel some contraction in her uterus, calculating that she had not had her period already a month before her capture, and since she had been kept more than a month and a half, she started to understand what was happening to her.

Struggling to keep her mouth shut with the sudden amount of pain rushing in her body, Dolohov gave her another round of potions which made the process more and more painful for her.

Feeling her body pushing Lee's Infant outside of her womb, she guess that Lee had felt it, and that's why he wanted them out of England.

Dolohov kept himself quiet, as she moaned, screamed and cried her pain. Suddenly she felt nothing more than peace, as she closed her eyes.

A/N : This chapter is slightly longer than the other one.

I hoped I have not lost anyone along the way.

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Lenhan