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It had been almost a week since Voldemort had come in and spoken to Hermione. Draco had soon been dragged in by Bellatrix and Voldemort had whipped him for 'disobeying his wishes.' Draco didn't wince at a single lash.

She had gotten used to the routine Voldemort coming in and asking her what she knew, every time she would say the same thing, "I don't know." He would nod then leave and food would come later the same day.

It came to a surprise when Bellatrix came in one day and threw a pair of servant's robes at Hermione. "The dark Lord has decided that we should at least make use of you while you're here. Put this on, I'll be waiting outside when you're changed."

When the wild-haired woman had left Hermione slipped on the robes, and breathed in and out a few times to calm herself. When she finally thought she has stopped trembling she walked to the exit and called "I have changed." The woman opened the door and started at her for a few moments and sneered, "You'll be cleaning the left wing of the manor this morning".

Hermione grabbed the mound of cleaning stuff out of Bellatrix's hands and went on her way.

…..

Malfoy felt morbid and there were three main reasons

He had been humiliated and whipped in front of the mudblood

His aunt and Voldemort had ignored him for the past week

His mother's death…

He tried not to think about he the third reason, it was better if he did not. Simple distractions would suffice, he just couldn't think about it, but what could distract him. He went decided a stroll around the manor would clear his head. He had nearly reached his room when he caught sight of a familiar mudblood. Hermione Granger. She was cleaning one of the many rooms in the manor he scoffed, that was where mudbloods belonged serving their superiors.

"Well, finally they have put you to work, about time too," he drawled

Draco could see that the girl visibly bit her tongue, trying to stop herself from shouting back a snarky retort.

"Not going to say anything I see…" he started but then Hermione stood up and pushed passed him and into another room and started to clean that one too.

He could see that she was set on not speaking to him at all, and that was uninteresting. He wanted to humiliate her, for a moment, to make himself forget, even just for a moment about his mother.

He was just crafting a way to humiliate her when he felt a could presence behind him, Voldemort.

"My Lord," Draco bowed

….

The group of both muggles and wizards stood around a small object. It was probably no bigger that a small child's nail. This was the weapon that they were planning to save Hermione with and bring down the dark lord.

"You should put it somewhere safe before the nargles get it Luna told the group.

Neville took the small device in his hand and gave each of the muggles small vials. "This will give you wizarding power, but only for twenty minutes, you know what to do we've gone over the plan," The group of muggles took a shot of the potion and the twenty minutes began.

However, they were not aware that the boy who lived had recovered from his illness and decided that he supported the dark side.

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