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Devilish

I'm Sorry, Potter

Chapter 6

If Draco ignored the comment she made before or if he just decided not to talk about it, was unknown to Hermione. In fact, she expected him to blow her up with questions...but he didn't.

'Maybe...he is not that bad of a guy' Hermione thought while smiling at him

'WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU SAYING?! How many times do I have to tell you? You love Harry? You fancy him? You need him? You want him? You-'

"For Merlin's sake! Be quiet!" She said out loud. Which made Draco wonder if she was talking to him

"I...I'm sorry. I didn't notice I was bothering you with my talking" he said getting up from the chair and walking away from her

"See what you make me do?" she whispered to herself slapping her forehead before getting up.

She didn't hurry much, she just walked behind him hoping to reach him. That's a lie, she didn't really want to reach him, but it didn't matter. She knew she had to go. When she reached him she grabbed his arm and turned him around. When he was facing her, she noticed something she had never noticed in any of her years of Hogwarts. In his no-emotions-showing-eyes, she could see a hint of sadness. She shook her had a little. She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him as tight as she possibly could.

'I never knew that Draco Malfoy could get so sad' she thought burrying her head in his chest.

"Draco?"

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry"

"No..." she looked up at him confused, "don't be. I'm not upset because of that...it actually happens to me a lot" he continued with chuckle

"What is it then? Did I do something wrong?" she said before he started walking with his hands on his pockets

"No you didn't..." she snatched a hand from his pocket and held it with her own "I need to talk to you about a couple of things" he said looking at her

With a soft 'pop' they both disapeared into the nowhere.

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When Hermione opened her eyes again, she saw the burrow in front of her. The nasty feeling of the snake had gone away, and she just came back from muggle London. Even though her knees still shook a little when she took a step. She smiled when she saw all of the Weasleys and Harry under a tree apparently having a picnic. She walked over to them, smiling. However, they did not return the smile, especially Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.

"Hello, are you having a picnic?" asked Hermione trying to sound as happy as she could

"Well, we wouldn't expect you to know" said Ginny. Hermione frowned at her friend

"Hermione, dear, where were you?" asked Mrs. Weasley sounding bitchy. (A/N: Excuse my laguage, please )

"I...well...I was..."

"It's okay if you don't want to tell me where were you young lady. But at least what I would expect from you is at least how long you would be away. You have no idea how worried you have had us all these past weeks! After your encounter with you-know-who, you have been acting strange! Can you please explain what has been going on your mind?" Mrs. Weasley asked

This was Hermione's time. She needed to blow Mrs. Weasley away from her life. Even though she had been like a second mother to her, she couldn't care now. She had to say something hurtful. Everyone was quiet expecting Hermione's answer.

"If you would have let me finish before, you would have known before you started attacking with all of your nonsense" those words came out of her mouth like a snake would attack her pray. The corners of her mouth started forming a smile.

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"If you would have let me finish before, you would have known before you started attacking with all of your nonsense" Harry's mouth dropped open when Hermione said this

"Excuse me?" Mrs. Weasley said dropping the plate she had on the table

"You heard me. You are not my mother and you shouldn't be telling me what or what not to do" Hermione said simply crossing her arms

Harry couldn't see what was happening to his best friend. She was acting cold and distant. He had never heard her talk like this to an adult, especially not Mr.s Weasley. He had to do something before this got serious.

"Hermione, stop talking to Mrs. Weasley like this! I can't-"

"Silence Potter! I didn't ask for the help of The Boy Who Lived, did I?" she asked cocking her head to the side

"What has gone into you Hermione?" Ron asked her standing up from where he was sitting

"Stay out of it Weasley!"

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"Stay out of it Weasley!" Hermione screamed to the red-headed boy

What she was saying hurt her more then it hurt them.

"What's wrong with you, Granger?!" asked Fred and George getting up as well.

"I think it's none of your business! So stay out of my way!" she said looking at them

"Hermione, can you please tell me what happened to you? Did someone tell you you're a mudblood or something?" said Ginny jokingly

But that joke did not make Hermione laugh at all. She looked at her and smiled at Ginny

"That must be funny to you Weasley, isn't it? Does it look like I'm happy being the dirty mudblood I unfortunately am?!" she screamed

She couldn't let them bother her, it was going to be harder to complete Voldemort's task.

"Hermione what are you saying? You can't be serious?" Ginny asked walking to her

"Don't get near me!" Hermione screamed withdrawing her wand from her pockets

When she did this, Harry, Ron, Fred, and George got their wands also. Hermione now had four wands pointing at her, and she was pointing one at Ginny. She smiled and put her wand down.

"I see...fine. I guess I'll be leaving now...there's...stuff I have to do" she said turning around and walking to the burrow, she felt one single tear drop from eye. She wiped it off quickly and kept walking. She knew she was being watched.

When she got to Ginny's room, she looked around for the stuff that was hers. She sat on the bed and let the tears she was holding back flowed silently.

Flashback

"What are we doing on muggle London?" asked Hermione walking to Draco's side

"I need to tell you something that would be dangerous for you if anyone heard you in Diagon Alley" he said flatly

They walked for a while, pointing random things as they passed by. After a while of walking and some awkward silence they reached a muggle cafe. When they entered Hermione smelled coffee everywhere. They sat in a table for two and ordered a coffee.

"Well?" she asked worrying of what was so important that they had gone to muggle London

"I know you kissed Harry" he simply said

When he said this, Hermione's heart sinked all the way to her stomach. She looked at him worried, she didn't know what he was going to do.

"I-I'm sorry" she said, but it sounded more like a question then a statement

"No it's okay, it wasn't your fault if he forced you" he said as Hermione looked up incredulous

"Yeah...he...he forced me" she said not looking at him, so he continued

"Look anyways, you did good. The Dark Lord has a task for you" when he said this the waitress came holding their coffee, and looking at them as if they were nuts.

"What is it?" she asked watching the waitress walk away and tell her friend what they said

"He wants you to get out of the Weasley's 'house'" he said smiling, "he wants you to go to my house, where He is staying and the Dark Side as well" he said

"When does he expect me to go there" she said a little sad, but she knew there was no choice

"As soon as possible, hell today if you can!" he said

Hermione sighed and looked outside the coffee shop. Everyone looked so happy, and if they looked sad, she knew they weren't as sad as she was.

"Fine...I'll do anything I can. But I don't know where your house is" she said looking back at him

"Just go to the Quidditch store in Diagon Alley, and I'll meet you there" he said getting up from his chair

"Sure, I'll meet you there as soon as I can" she said smiling

End of Flashback

"Damn me!" she screamed as she remembered what happened there

She walked over to Ginny's nightstand and touched Harry's picture with her fingertips.

"I'm sorry" she whispered

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After she gathered all of her things quickly, she went outside the burrow to apparate to the Qudditch store. She couldn't apparate inside the house, she tried but it was impossible. She was hoping the Weasley's and Harry weren't there so she could apparate without any trouble.

'My luck' she thought as she saw them still in their picnic table. They looked happy without her. She ignored the feeling that was growing inside her. It was a sad feeling that grew deeper and deeper by the second. When she walked past them, she felt their cold death glares. She smiled and walked faster. When she reached the tree in Her Hiding Spot, she dropped her bag and collapsed down next to it. She rested her back on the tree covering her face with her hands.

She was about to get up when she felt someone behind her. She took her wand out and turned fast around, just to see Harry with his hands up. She put her wand back on her pockets as he approached her.

"Go away, I don't want to see you" she said not looking at him

"Hermione, I don't know why you did that...but I just want to tell you that I'm not mad" he said staring at her

"Wow...you're not. I sure would be...I'm mad at myself for saying that" she said getting her bag from the floor, "but I don't take it back"

"Hermione, why are you acting like this?" he said

"Harry...all I can tell you is that things are going to change, and that it is all going to be my fault-"

"What are you talking about?" he asked her

"Don't worry about it now...you'll understand when it happens," she looked at him with teary eyes, "and before it happens I have to say I'm sorry"

She hugged him and disappeared with a 'pop'. Harry was left there, one tear falling from his eye.

She walked around in the Quidditch store, looking for something to keep her mind from Harry, but in there it was impossible. She walked over to where the brooms were and started getting interested. Just when she was getting to the best broom Draco appeared behind her. She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked her holding her hand

"Yes...just a little nervous" she smiled holding his hand too

"It's okay. I'm going to be there too, so don't be too scared" he said walking out of the store

"Yes...maybe, but my last encounter with him...didn't go so well. I would like it for him not to torture me this time" Draco laughed at her comment, "Draco, I'm serious!"

"I know, I know, but he won't do anything, he needs you for his plan" he said stopping in front of her

"Wow, I feel honored" she said rolling her eyes

"Stop it, I promise you he won't do anything while I'm there" he said smiling at her

"You promise?" she smiled back and he nodded

He grabbed her hand again and with a loud 'pop' they disappeared from Diagon Alley.

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When Hermione opened her eyes again, she was in a dark place. It was sunny and hot, the grass was mowned and green. Birds were singing far away, and the trees were tall. However, in Hermione's eyes, it was dark. She still saw the way it was, but it was the feeling that the house in front of her gave. The house was big, white and apparently had a lot of rooms. Pretty much the house any one would want.

When Hermione focused on the house, she saw a house maiden come out rather hurriedly coming out of the front door. The house maiden was obviously old, around her mid fifties.

"Hello Draco and..." she trailed off

"Hermione, Hermione Granger" Hermione said extending her hand out to shake it with the woman

"Oh! You must be the girl The Dark Lord talked about!" she said happily hugging her

"Yes, yes, now can you help her carry her bags to the room she will be staying while I go talk to The Dark Lord, Anne" Draco said when they entered the house

The house was huge, compared to any house she had ever seen. She followed Anne what it looked to the end of the house. When she was about to stop because her feet hurt of all the walking, Anne stopped and opened the door to a huge room.

"This is your room, Ms. Granger-"

"Oh please, call me Hermione" Hermione said entering the room behind her

"Okay then, Hermione, I hope you like this room. It's big enough for a girl your age, and Draco's room is just in front" she said pointing the door

"If you ever need of my help, just send white sparkles to follow me," she continued smiling, "Now let's go to the main living room...The Dark Lord is waiting for us" she said placing Hermione's bag on her bed and walking outside

Hermione and Anne walked together to the main living room. Hermione's nerves were eating her up. Her hands were shaking, and her knees too. When they reached the entrance of a room with big, black, tall doors, Anne stopped and opened the door for her. Hermione entered the dull room. In a corner where a lot of chairs, and in those chairs there was people whispering words of hatred. Bellatrix Black, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, and a whole lot more people was sitting there.

"Is that the mudblood?"

"Yes, but we must respect her, she got a positing being a mudblood"

"Was this what The Dark Lord was seeking for?"

"Isn't she friends with Potter?"

"All this talking about a mudblood makes me hungry" said the voice of the undeniably Crabbe...thinking it twice, it might have been Goyle.

"Oh there you are, Granger"

It wasn't a voice that said her name, it was more like a hiss. She turned around slowly to find Voldemort sitting in a throne-like chair. The chair was covered in snakes, live snakes. His eyes were closed, and his head was up as if he were smelling her scent...which he probably was. When she fully turned around he opened his red eyes and smiled a twisted smile.

"Take a seat, Granger" he hissed summoning a chair for her

She took a seat right in front of him. She grabbed onto the chair with shaky hands. He was looking at her every move. When she finished settling down, she turned to look at him. When his eyes met hers, he smiled even more.

"Oh...are you scared that I might do something to you, Granger?" he asked her and she looked at Draco right next to him

She gulped not knowing what to say. She looked back at Voldermort and simply nodded.

"Well, do not be foolish girl! I need you so you could help me bring down Potter!" he screamed but not in a mad kind of way

"All I want you to do is simple...you will go to Hogwarts and make Potter fall in love with you" he said

"But Ginny loves Harry...he's dating her" she said perhaps a little too fast, because everyone went silent. It sounded as if they were holding their breath

"You do not care if she loves him or if she does not. You have to make him fall in love with you! Love is something that you humans can't help but fall for it! So all you have to do is seduce him...and remeber you do not care what everyone says about you." he hissed

"But-but I don't know how to do that...I'm not very good with that" she said trying to find a good excuse not to do such thing

"Oh...well, in that case...you'll have to learn. In fact, you will learn a lot of stuff while you are in this house, Granger" he said calmly

"What kind of stuff...L-Lord?" she asked her lips trembling

"Well," he said getting up and everyone else too, "how to defend yourself...and how to seduce our Boy Who Lived...if it is in fact true that you do not know how to"

Hermione could not belive this was happening to her. Not only she had to seduce Harry, or she would probably get killed, she had to be trained to defend herself with her wand! She looked at him pace around the room, waiting for him to say something else.

"So what do you say? Are you ready to be prepared?" he asked her walking right next her

He gave her the chills as he stepped next to her. She had no other choice then to accept to do so. She was going to be trained and used like a puppet. She looked up at him and nodded.

"Yes, My Lord" he patted her in the back

"Everyone," he said turning around to face the others, "leave now! I need to talk to Granger...alone...you too Draco"

Everyone left Hermione and Voldemort alone in that dark room. When the last Death Eater left, he turned to face her fully. Her breathing started to shorten, and her hands started to sweat.

"I will use you as a spy also, Hermione...is that your name?" he asked her and she nodded

"Well...Hermione...your traning will start tomorrow at 5:30 am and it will be me training you the first day only...is that clear?" he said

She nodded and stood up from the chair. She walked over to the door, when she had her hand in the handle he spoke,

"Oh, and someone else will help you with the...seducing" he said turning away again

She opened the door and found everyone that was on the room before, standing in the wall in front of it. When she stepped out they looked at her with more hatred then before, she returned the glare and walked away.

"And this is what your kid likes to date Malfoy?" asked Bellatrix

"Hermione" said Draco walking up behind her and walking next to her, "Don't pay attention to those people"

"You are one of those people Draco" she said stopping in front of him

"Yes, but...but" he said but couldn't find the right words

"Look Draco, it doesn't matter now. I'm still a mudblood, and nothing is ever going to change that" she said as she started walking to her room

Draco walked right behind her trying to catch up tp her storming. He got a hold of her arm and softly turned her around and hugged her tightly. She looked up at him and smiled.

"I know it's true...but since you are on The Dark Lprd's side now...people will treat you different...you're history" he said leaning foward

"Oh and by the way...I don't think you'll have any trouble seducing Potter...even though I do not want you to" he whispered into her ear

"Whatever Malfoy" she said pushing him away from her

She walked to her room leaving Draco alone in the hallway. When she reached her new bedroom, she rolled her eyes remembering Draco's room was right in front of hers. She entered quickly and noticed that everything was in order. She walked over to a big, white, closet that was in one corner of the bedroom. She opened it carefuly and saw her not only her own clothes there, she saw clothes that she had never seen before. Like this really pretty grey sundress with white spaghetti stripes. Or these pair of shoes that she would never wear, they were jet black stilettos. She closed the closet doors and turned around.

"Hello, Hermione"

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