Heyyy everyone, this is my first Harry Potter fanfic so pls be nice haha. Ofc do review to lmk what I could improve and how the story could continue.
The story begins in the Deathly Hallows Part 1 in the forest just before the snatchers began their chase !! I hope to continue this fanfic for quite a few chapters to cover what I believe to be some of the best scenes in both book and movie.
Enjoyyyy...
The little hope and happiness left within the trio had soon evaporated as Harry, Hermione and Ron froze in panic.
"Hello beautiful", said the lead snatcher, focusing entirely on Hermione, as if the boys weren't there. Ron's piercing eyes threw daggers at the snatcher, he hated when someone took advantage of Hermione especially right in-front of him.
Without communication, Ron grabbed Hermione's hand and ran, along with Harry who was running just as fast beside them. The whole chase became a blur for the trio as they dodged myriads of violent curses being thrown directly at them. Without hindering their speed or path they began firing back at the dozen snatchers in an attempt to make an escape.
It wasn't long before Ron became separated from Hermione as a tree stump caught his foot sending him in the opposite direction. Ron struggled desperately to keep up with Harry and Hermione but was knocked off his feet with a stunning curse from one of the snatchers.
Hearing a faint cry from Ron, Hermione stopped in her tracks and scouted the area. She only had a few seconds to realise that they were well and truly cornered. Snatchers circled them. Without hesitation, Hermione sent a beam of white light directly towards Harry, who was frantically running towards Hermione. Harry flew to the floor with a thud, but before he could regain stability a pair of snatchers grabbed him.
Hermione watched as a snatchers dragged Ron towards them, they had lost. A larger snatcher, both physically and significantly, emerged from the rest. Hermione instantly recognised him as Greyback, a death eater. He instantly approached Hermione grabbing her shoulder in one hand and brushing her cheek with the other. He took his time to ponder her, almost taking up every last smell.
Before Greyback could speak the lead snatcher, Scabior, took ahold of Harry.
"Ain't I see you somewhere before boy,"..."what's your name then ugly?"
Harry simply froze, he couldn't tell them who he really was and a fake name wouldn't do as one of the snatchers began glancing at his known list of wizards.
"He's a mute," spoke Hermione clearly and bravely, "hasn't muttered a word since I've met him, only a few days now."
Scabior cringed at Hermione's answer knowing full well that she was lying, but began to approach her anyways.
"Is that so," he said, leaning into Hermione and cupping her face. She flinched but with the strength of the other snatchers holding her it had no effect.
"Don't you dare touch her you bloody animal," shouted Ron, sensing Hermione's uncomfortable manners.
Neither Scabior or Greyback retaliated, Ron felt a violent pain shoot through his chest as a snatcher kicked him off his knees and too the floor.
"Seen as you have all the answers," said Scabior returning to Hermione, "How's about you tell us your name then pretty."
Hermione looked at Harry and Ron then back up to Scabior.
"Penelope Clearwater, pure blood." Said Hermione a little more nervous this time, not wanting to reveal her blood status.
Scabior didn't reply, he simply watched Hermione intently, almost searching for the fear that began to surface on her face.
"What about your boyfriend then," said Scabior mockingly, "he 'ave anything wrong with him an all" The other snatchers chuckled.
"Urrr boss," said an insignificant snatcher, stopping Scabior in his advances towards Ron, "I found this in the girls bag."
Everyone turned their eyes to the small and rather weak looking man holding Hermione's enchanted bag in one hand. In the other he held the sword of griffindor and a crumpled yet readable newspaper.
Hermione's face instantly dropped.
Noticing this, Scabior took the sword from the snatcher brushed it against his fingers and gave it to Greyback. He then advanced onto the newspaper.
Hermione looked over at Ron and Harry. They were helpless. Ron was spread out across the floor being held down by a rather large snatcher and Harry had both arms locked away from his body putting him in a unmovable position. The effects of Hermione's spell had already changed the image of Harry's face, causing him to swell and stretch out. Of course this was genius of Hermione as he was unrecognisable...to some simple snatchers that is.
Hermione on the other hand was recognisable and as Greyback embraced the sword of griffindor in his hands Scabior let out a loud and rather concerning laugh. He held the newspaper in his hand.
"...Hermione Granger," said Scabior turning his attention to her, the trios hearts sank, this was it, "...mudblood currently on the run harbouring Harry Potter." Scabior glanced over at Harry, deformed yet still resembling the basic description of the posters which infested the ministry.
Scabiors grin never left his face, the rest of the snatchers shared celebratory glances between one another, they had done it, they had caught them.
"Let's kill 'em, we'll get all the credit," shouted a random snatcher, followed by a range of cheers in agreement.
"Think of the gold!" Screamed a rather enthusiastic snatcher, similarly followed by a bloodthirsty crowd in celebratory.
"ENOUGH," announced Scabior, he glanced over at Greyback as if they began communicating in thin air, "I've got another plan for this lot".
Greyback and Scabior both exchanged nods as they glanced behind them towards the two biggest and strongest snatchers. Within an instant, Harry, Ron and Hermione had been seized by them and with a crack of sound they had apparated out of the forest.
The trio had a bad feeling about this.
Ok this was shorter than I planned it but wanted to end it on a cliff hanger and with a good place to start the next one haha.
Hope you all enjoyed the next part shouldn't take long so stay tuned !!
And ofc pls review if u can x