A/N: This Chapter is going to have two parts to it. Just gotta say...Expect The Unexpected...
Immoral Light
The Silence (Will Set You Free)
Torn in two she lies awake
The moon lights up the room like day
Another night she spends alone
Without her touch her skin so cold
She found her self surrounded by the very people she betrayed. Her tears dried, she couldn't cry anymore she didn't have the energy. Everyone knew...Everyone knew that Lucius Malfoy shattered her.
"He's a dead man." She heard Harry said. He was standing next to Ron who was holding back tears.
"Hermione, he wont get away with this ok."
She heard Molly break down in tears. She was so enraged when she found out. It was as if every sweet thing blew away, Hermione never saw Molly like that.
"Hermione, I'm hear for you." She felt Ron's arm around her.
The blood that's running through her veins
With every beat there's no escape
Her mark began to burn. She silently curse everything she believed in...She tried to push away her tears but they seeped through
Ron pulled her close. "I wont let you down, Hermione. Not again."
Not again...
Lost in everything she trusts
Still can't seem to get enough
"Its been a month now." Bellatrix informed Hermione, who was willingly eating. "You're trust is fading."
Hermione looked at Bellatrix. She was right, her trust was in-fact fading. Fading fast. There was an ounce of hope though. Hope that they will come back...They will...right?
"The wont." Bellatrix answered her thoughts.
Placing her folk down, she bit her lip trying to stop the tears she wanted to release. "Why? Why are they not coming." She asked herself.
"Why do you continue to have hope. Hope is for the weak."
"I..." She didn't know why she still believed Harry and the others will come. She had endured so much.
"Look at me." Hermione slowly met Bellatrix cold eyes. "Let me free you."
Molly's voice broke her thoughts. "Its late, we all need to rest." She said, looking around the room.
"Hermione, you can sleep with me." Ginny offered, taking her hand. Hermione wanted to protest but Ginny silenced her. "I wont take no for an answer." She smiled.
"Ok." Hermione simply said. Saying her goodbyes and assuring everyone that she would be ok, she headed to Ginny's room.
Ginny began putting sheets on the floor. "Take the bed."
"Ginny, that's not necessary."
For the second time tonight, she silence her. "Its ok, really it is."
Wrapping in the blankets, she tried to push away the events that happen that day. Soon she heard Ginny soft snores feel the room.
Even though the world she loved
It won't ever be the way it was
And her heart of stone left her's breaking.
Every night she cries
And dies a little more each time
Say you love me
Nothing left inside
Say you love me
And the silence will set her free
She looked at the clock. 3:AM. She couldn't sleep. She had been crying all night. Everything seemed to be happening so fast. She felt empty.
Slowly she got out the bed, careful not to deserve her friend. She had to go. Her mind was racing and she couldn't catch up. Putting on her clothes she left Ginny a note: I'm sorry.
As she grabbed her wand and clutched the locket on her neck she said her last silent goodbye and apparated.
The twin gates creaked as she entered the cemetery. It was cold, the wind tossed her hair. She remembered the night she finally gave in.
Memories they take her back
Every moment fades to black
Every kiss and every taste
She wishes time would ease the pain
She was shivering, partially by the freezing weather, but mostly because of her touch. It has been two a month and two weeks since she was captured. A month and two weeks of pain, but that soon will end. At first she tried to resist her power, but as the days pressed on Bellatrix hold on her grew stronger. Now she was face to face with Bellatrix, finally taking the plunge.
"Are you ready?"
She took a deep breath and nodded her head. "Yes. I'm ready." As the words left her lips, she felt the fire in the pit of her stomach. Her heart began to race, and she quickly felt her legs growing weak, but she held up. She saw Bellatrix leaned in.
"Let go." She whispered, pulling Hermione in.
She obeyed, letting all her pain and anguish go.
"How do you feel?" Bellatrix ask, as the feeling began to fade.
"Free." She whispered. She suddenly felt tired, her legs grew weak. Bellatrix held her up.
"You need sleep, we have a long day tomorrow." She said, looking at Hermione.
Hermione last image was Bellatrix eyes before her world went black. Bellatrix picked the young girl up and carried her in the house, placing the sleeping body on the bed.
As Hermione made her way down the dirt trail, she couldn't help but think of all the things she gave away. Tonight was the night she will continue Bellatrix plan. She made the decision to follow Bellatrix and forget her friends and she was ok with it. The darkness had consumed her.
The dead leaves crunch under her feet as she walked up the hill. This would be the last time she would come here.
Suddenly she felt a sharp pain, her mark was the culprit. Her heart skipped as she laid eyes on the headstone. Just steps in front of her was a cloaked figure standing in front of Bellatrix headstone. She quickly drew her wand. No one knew of Bellatrix location except her.
"Turn around slowly."
The person didn't move. They stood their ground, but also drew her wand, keeping it to her side.
"I'm not afraid to kill..." Her breath stopped short of her throat as she focused on the others wand. It was impossible, she thought. Surely her eyes was betraying her...but it wasn't... It was her wand...she couldn't mistake it.
Even though the world she loved
It won't ever be the way it was
And her heart is weak her hands are shaking
Her heart grew faint and her hands shook as she brought it to the locket around her pale neck. The wand she was holding dropped to the ground. All emotions came out as she saw the beginning of a snake on the others arm that was peeping threw there sleeves.
"Bella." Her lovers name left her lips.
As the figure slowly turn around, Hermione eyes widen...