Voldemort hissed softly as his Death Eaters dragged Hermione into the room.
Hermione looked at the Dark Lord, and thought to herself What more can they possibly do to me?
Crabbe and Goyle flung Hermione at Voldemort's feet, where she landed face down with a soft "oof". She resolutely tried to stand up, actually managing to stand up before receiving a kick behind her knee joint from Goyle, who barked, "On your knees in front of the Dark Lord you bitch!!"
Bellatrix screamed "YOU ARE NOT WORTHY TO STAND UP IN HIS PRESENCE YOU LITTLE WHORE!" and walked forward towards the kneeling Hermione, but Voldemort held up a hand. "Not yet Bella. We are almost ready for you to begin. Be patient."
Turning towards Hermione, he looked down at her with amusement on his snakelike face. "So you still have not learned your place mudblood...well no matter, no matter. You will. Tonight the entertainment will be provided by dear Bella over here. She is extremely anxious to get her turn with you."
Hermione felt a tremor of fear run through her, but she remained defiant. "I won't give in to you! You won't get to hear me scream this time!"
Voldemort laughed. "That's what you said last night. We shall see. I think you will find that Bella has certain...knack for this sort of thing. You will scream sure enough, whore."
Bellatrix stepped forward, a psychotic grin on her pale face. Hermione waited for the inevitable onslaught of the Cruciatus, but it didn't come. Bellatrix waved her wand, and a single chain with a shackle appeared, hanging from the ceiling. Bellatrix then pointed her wand at Hermione and said "Aguos", and a jet of freezing cold water doused Hermione, soaking her from head to toe, and causing her to yelp from the sudden ice cold sensation; the water causing her bra to turn slightly transparent as she shivered on the floor.
Crabbe and Goyle then lifted the soaking wet and quivering Hermione, and put her left ankle in the shackle, so that she was hanging upside down a couple feet off the floor, while her right leg was bent and unshackled.
Hermione hung there, dripping, cold, and terrified of what they were about to do to her. Bellatrix circled the girl, smiling evilly, and intoned "Thundra". Her wand tip was lit with a small pulsing blue spark. "This spell ignites a wand with an electric current. If it touches you...you get a sharp jolt...but if you're wet...well...hehehe."
With that Bellatrix stepped forward and pressed the tip of her wand to Hermione's chest for a moment. Hermione felt a massive jolt as the electricity in the wand zapped her, and couldn't prevent a small yelp of pain. "Heh. I thought you weren't going to scream bitch. Don't worry...we're just getting started". Bellatrix grabbed Rodolphus's wand and ignited it as well. "Now we have some FUN!" said Bellatrix, and pressed both wand tips against Hermione's wet chest again, holding them there.
"AHHHHH!! AHHH! OH GOD! STOP!! PLEEEEAASSEE! AHHHHHHH!!" Hermione was screaming, this pain was different from the Cruciatus curse, but no less excruciating. Bellatrix kept the wands on her chest, and Hermione shook violently, gyrating from the electricity coursing through her, but was unable to escape as she was hanging upside down. Her toes curled in and out, and her hands involuntarily clenched and unclenched. "I CANT TAKE IT!! YOU WIN JUST PLEASE STOP DOING THIS TO ME!! Hermione screamed again, which got a shriek of laughter from Bellatrix, and a hiss of approval from Voldemort, as the other Death Eaters looked on grinning.
Hermione was twisting around and shaking so violently that the shackle holding her to the ceiling was swaying back and forth, she was sobbing and begging, and tears ran down her face. Bellatrix kept the wands on her,"Little mudblood is crying and in pain! Poor widdle baby!" she said in a singsong voice. "SCREAM FOR ME YOU LITTLE BITCH!!"
She held it there for another minute, basking in the sobs, pleas and screams coming from the young girl in front of her. The wands had been there so long, thin trails of smoke were starting to come off the tips as they shocked Hermione's flesh. When she stopped, Hermione continued to twitch for a few seconds. Then, she hung limply in the air, her arms drooping down to the ground, tears running down her face, sobbing. Her chest was singed slightly from the two wands. Bellatrix laughed. "How did that feel bitch? You like it?"
"P-please...no more..." Hermione whimpered. Bellatrix laughed, grabbing Hermione's hair and pulling her upward; shouting into her face, "HAH! You think we're going to stop mudblood? You deserve this! Just like the rest of your kind! Once we rule the world, this will happen to all like you!"
She let go of Hermione's hair, and the girl limply fell back into her hanging position, whimpering.
Bellatrix smiled evilly...
Bellatrix looked over Hermione, grinning as she thought of a new brutal idea. Re-applying the Aguos spell, soaking the quivering witch again, she handed Rodolphus his wand, and stuck her ignited wand into the girl's underwear, pressing it against her pussy.
Hermione let out a fresh howl of agony. The buzzing jolting pain filled her cunt, making her feel like it was on fire, and began again to twist in the air. "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! PLEEASE STOP!!" She cried, feeling like she would surely die if this didn't stop soon.
Bellatrix removed her wand from Hermione's panties, and looking at her with disgust, kicked her in the face as she hung in the air. Hermione brought her hands to the spot, and swung backwards lazily from the force of the kick.
"Hmmm...do you want to be let down bitch? Well too bad. I'm still having fun" Voldemort and the other Death Eaters laughed. "Very good Bella." Voldemort said, "You are truly making this enjoyable."
Bellatrix flicked her wand, and a long ropelike apparition came out of the tip and stayed attached. Turning to Hermione, Bella told her "This whip is different than others. It is a spell of my own invention, infused with the essence of the Cruciatus. Each stroke of the whip will be excruciating for you little bitch." With that, she walked behind Hermione, who remained hanging upside down, and slashed the whip at her back. "AHHHHHH!" The Death Eaters jeered cruelly. Bella whipped her again "AHHHHHH GOD PLEAASE!" Bellatrix continuously whipped Hermione as she hung upside down, and each stroke of the whip brought more screams of agony from Hermione, who was still crying and begging for mercy. Each time she screamed the on looking Death Eaters laughed cruelly, taunting her and calling her a mudblood whore.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Hermione, Bellatrix stopped whipping her; and waved her wand, causing the chain to vanish. Then the young witch fell to the floor, and lay there crying. "Now then. I wonder if she's learned her place yet." Bellatrix said. Yanking Hermione's hair so she was forced into a kneeling position, Bellatrix shouted into her face. "Now I want you to eat my pussy you little slut!" Hermione was about to refuse, but Bellatrix had her wand at the ready.
Hating herself for giving in, whimpering from the pain and humiliation, the nearly broken Hermione scooted forward on her knees, leaning toward Bellatrix's hairy cunt. Grabbing the whimpering girl's hair, Bellatrix shoved Hermione's face into her pussy. "COME ON!" Screeched Bellatrix. Hermione began to lick and suck, eating out the vagina of the female Death Eater. Bellatrix tasted like slime and Hermione gagged, but Bellatrix kept her head firmly in place, tugging on her hair as a warning, as the Death Eaters watching cheered Bellatrix on. This is what I've been reduced to...why hasnt anyone come for me? Hermione thought, her arms hanging limp at her sides as she continued to eat Bellatrix. Bellatrix moaned with pleasure, grinding her rank vagina on Hermione's face, she climaxed and exploded, her juices shooting all over Hermione's tearstained face; and shoved the girl back onto the floor. The Death Eaters all whooped and jeered at her.
Hermione felt, smelled, and tasted the juices on her face. It was too much for her to take, so she retched and vomited on the floor. Not even having the strength to move, she collapsed in the puddle as the Death Eaters roared with laughter. Bellatrix shrieked with rage, "WHAT?! YOU THINK I DONT TASTE GOOD MUDBLOOD?!" She advanced on Hermione, who was quivering in a pool of her own vomit, Bellatrix's juices dripping down her face, mingled with her tears. "FINE THEN! CRUCIO!!" Hermione had been hit with the Cruciatus many times the night before...but Bellatrix was a master at it. She practically made it an art form. Hermione screamed and fell over, arching her back high as she screeched her throat raw and begged for release.
Bellatrix held the curse on her for a good two minutes, relishing in her screams. Finally, she released the curse, turned to Voldemort and bowed. "I hope this was pleasing for you my Lord," she said. "Of course Bella, it was more than satisfactory. In fact...I think I may have found a use for her after all. You may go."
As Bellatrix stalked from the room, Voldemort looked at the broken girl lying in the puddle of filth. "You are finally starting to realize your place I think. However...there is more fun to be had." He turned to the male Death Eaters. She gets until tomorrow to recuperate. Heal any serious wounds and give her a rejuvenating potion...we don't want her...tired for tomorrow's fun do we?" With that, Voldemort stalked out of the chamber.
As the male Death Eaters filed out, they kicked Hermione in the ribs, or stomped on her head, or spat on her as they wished. Though she no longer had the strength to scream, she curled up and continued to sob as this went on. When only Lucius, Snape, Crabbe, and Goyle remained, they grabbed her arms, dragging her back to her prison chamber. Throwing the broken girl inside, they left, as Lucius grabbed her hair and tipped a potion into her mouth, healing her broken ribs with his wand.
As he left he grinned wickedly at her. "See you tomorrow bitch. If you think the last two days were bad...you're in for a surprise." With that he slammed the door, leaving her in darkness as she cried herself to sleep again.