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Hermione:

"Are you going to tell me or are you ready for more?" Malfoy (Not Draco) asked me, his breath hot against my ear, making me shudder in fright.

I as I always did shook my head, we had been though this many times, and Malfoy was trying harder and harder...

"Stupid Mudblood, you will soon regret not answering me." He said loudly...and produced a knife...

I was scared, I was scared shitless, but I knew, I had to keep everyone safe...I couldn't tell, couldn't.

I saw the knife approach my skin, my neck, and wished that this was just a dream...and nightmare...anything but reality...the knife came ver closer...and closer, and it touched my bare skin and stopped, just hovering.

"You will regret this Mudblood." Malfoy whispered again, but still I shook my head, I wasn't going to talk.

The knife came down, and began to slit my clothing, he was cutting off my clothes, oh god he wasn't gonig to...to...violate me was he? I gulped, knowing in my heart that it was going to be bad. I could already feel the tears coming down my face.

Malfoy:

I watched her, the fear rose in her eyes as my weapon came closer to her, I could smell the fear on her, and took my delight out of it.

I saw the confusion on her face as I began to slit her clothes, but she soon realized what I wanted to do...but sadly...it was not going to be that way.

There was many other more amusing ways to hurt her other then that.

I saw the terror in her eyes, the pure terror of someone that was innocent, and yes, I can say I did gain pleasure out of it, very exquisite pleasure.

I was slowly cutting, and removing all the clothing from her body, wanting to make her as scared as possible, maybe this little act would do it, though I doubted it.

Now it was all gone, her skin lay before me unmarked, clean, clear, satin like, soon to be marked.

I pushed the knife into the skin of her collar bone, and traced it, making sure it would scar. I heard her whimper, and trash about a bit.

"That hurt Mudblood..." I saw her writhe as I pressed the knife into the same spot retracing it, then learned forward and licked the blood, and she cried out with pain.

"Mmm...good it does." I breathed onto her skin, causeing her to shiver again.

Hermione:

The cruel metal bit into my flesh, causing pain, and destruction where it went.

I felt the knife moving, pure liquid fire pain.

He did it again, and again, and again, carving my skin with swirls and curves. He never hit any veins, no he didn't want to kill me, just cause me as much pain as humanly, and wizardly possible.

And well, it was working. I could hear my hoarse voice screaming from the pain, and the shudders of disgust the shuddered though my body as Malfoy leaned down and licked at a nasty bloody cut.

"You will crack, you were never strong, oh no, Mudblood you have been lying to yourself, you will crack." He whispered to me.

He whispered more things, things he would do to me, truly disgusting and I knew that only a man with as a sick mind as him could come up with.

The cutting never did work, and he knew that, but continued to mark my skin to make me regret it later...

He did more and more things to me, drink poison that wouldn't kill me, but instead make me so sick that I couldn't even move.

This was only my first night trapped, and I felt like I was going to break.

He then left, left me almost broken and sobbing, wishing, wishing I never had been sent back...

Remus:

I didn't know what to do, what was I going to do? Hermione was gone, captured, by Voldemort, it had to be him...and I didn't know where she was...

I could feel the hopelessness crash down on me, causing me to almost fall to my knees with the weakness...then I remembered something...something she had said.

"True love conquers all Remus, Harry is living proof of that, love triumphs over all, even in times of total hopelessness."

Those words, they seemed spoken so long ago. A lifetime ago...

Yet I could feel the hope blossom in me from those words...and, I knew what I had to do...almost.

Hermione:

"Hermione, Hermione..." Who was whispering my name, I was so tired...so tired.

"Hermione, please wake up...Hermione we need you!" It sounded strangely like Harry.

"HERMIONE PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!" That was Ron...how?

"Harry? Ron?" The words slurred off my lips.

"Open your eyes Hermione, we can't stay here long." Whispered Harry.

I felt my eyes crack open, what if this was just a cruel dream...another cruel dream.

I then saw them, Harry's dark untidy hair, Ron's bright red...

"Oh, Harry, Ron...can you get me out of here? I don't know how much longer I can stand this...I hurt..." I sobbed out.

"I'm sorry Hermione...we can't get you out...we don't know how we got here in the first place." Said Ron quietly.

I felt their arms wrap about me, and then hope filled me, somehow...had to be.

"Hermione, you will get out, for now you just have to hang on, can you do that?" Harry asked, and I nodded I knew I could.

"We both love you..." They whispered to me, cuddling me close.

"I love you too..." I repeated, and then they seemed to fade...

I didn't call them back, I knew that they had to go, and I had to do this alone.

"Ready for more Mudblood." Malfoy asked, entering my cell.

"This Mudblood has a name asshole." I whispered out.

"What did you just say?" Malfoy said in a cold deadly voice.

"I said I have a fucking name you bloody asshole." I said loudly.

"Crucio."

I felt the pain overwhelm my body, causing me to thrash, and cry out.

He continued to speak. "You will treat me with respect Mudblood." He said calmly.

I was now quiet, maybe the pain would stop soon, I wouldn't be any good if I turned into the Longbottoms.

"Keep..thi..s, up...any...longer...and...my mind will shatter!" I screamed out, and that caught his attention.

"I won't be any use to you that way."

Then the pain disappeared, he seemed to get what I was saying, and I smirked.

Though I shuddered in the inside...I knew this was going to be another long painful day...

Remus:

"Sugar Quills, Chocolate Frogs, Sizzle Snappers, Lemon Drops, Blood Pops, Acid Pops, Butter Beer!" The gargoyle leapt aside, finnaly!

I threw myself up the stairs, and at the doors, and into the arms of Albus Dumbledoor...the had opened the door.

I extracted myself from him, and then looked up, he looked older then he was.

"Mr. Lupin?" He asked.

"Its Hermione, sir, shes gone, someone has taken her."

He turned white, clearly shaken.

"Oh, no, oh no." He muttered.

"Sir, we have to do something!" I said, hoping to get his attention.

I saw him scramble towards the fireplace, and throw some power into it, he then shouted, "Code Black!"

People began to apperate into the room...but how? Remus thought.

"Umm sir, I thought people couldn't apparate into Hogworts? Its in Hogworts: A History!" I said quietly.

"Remus," Dumbledore addressed me. "Can you go get your friends, they will need to know this too..." I nodded, and pulled my necklace from my shirt.

"What is that supposed to be?" Asked Dumbledore, looking interested.

I blushed, "Its...umm a way that we can talk, or warn each other of teachers while...getting into trouble." I said quietly, while Dumbledore chuckled.

"CODE OFFICE, BRING LILY!" I said into the necklace, and it glowed back.

"Remus its nearly 3 in the morning, what the hell are you doing in Dumbledores Office..." Mumbled Sirius.

"JUST GET IN HERE ITS IMPORTANT!" I said loudly into it.

"Coming, coming..." James slurred.

"Password is Butter Beer." I finished into the necklace and put it away.

Future Remus:

"Oh god, I remember now...I remember...HERMIONE!" I shouted, not knowing what I was doing.

The wizards guarding me burst into the room, and pulled their wands out.

I felt myself let out a loud haunting howl, then felt my body change, I struggled in pain, but when I stood the room was empty, and I charged out the door.

Harry, I had to find Harry...maybe I should of told him...I have to now that Hermione might die.

I charged though the Blacks house, and then remembered were his room was, I kept running, running, dodging spells and hexes, then slammed myself into the door.

It didn't budge, I ran back and slammed into it again, and it cracked, then fell open, and inside were a sleepy looking Harry, talking to Ron.

"What the bloody hell?" Ron began, but then looked terrified.

"Wha? What?" Harry stuttered out.

I then felt my body changing, and after more painful minutes I was again myself.

"Remus!" Ron said.

"How the hell?" Harry asked.

"No time now, I need your help, Hermione's in trouble." I said, that's when Minerva ran into the room, along with Molly, and Arthur.

Harry and Ron jumped up.

"What can we do?" Harry asked.

"Sit down." I said, not wanting to tell them this.

"Its all my fault Hermione is gone, she opened a fabled book called the book of Cures, and was sent back...to cure me." I began.

"Of what?" Asked Molly.

"Depression, sadness, my future self." I said quickly, impatient to get on.

"What happened is that she went back into my time, shes helping us...and maybe, if it all goes right everyone might be alive, and Voldemort gone. She has been working herself to the bone, almost to death."

"Only now, she went and looked something up, I don't know what, but, while trying to come back she was kidnapped...by Voldemort." I said.

All of them gasped.

"I know shes in trouble, I can feel it, my past self knows it, and even Moony knows it." I said, then suggested my idea.

"If she breaks everything will be gone...and this will happen, so we need to send your...spirits, souls back in time to help her." I said.

"Well do it!" Ron said.

"Only theres risks, you might not come back...and..." I didn't finish, I think they could guess.

"Well do it." Said Harry...

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