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The Deatheater's Pet	By : kierasama Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 14064 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Selection
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"Harry Potter is dead!" A victorious Voldemort declared. His voice rang over the grounds of Hogwarts as he calmly strode towards the courtyard.
A sudden silence fell and all fighting stopped as every witch and wizard turned to look. Tears fell, as warriors of the light saw the boy-who-once-lived limp in Hagrid's arms. Screams of pain and disbelief filled the air, and Voldemort laughed cruelly as he held up the would-be hero's wand, and snapped it in front of the crowd.
"I," Voldemort began, "can be a merciful lord, with the right incentive. Many of you are of Pure Blood, and as such are useful to me and my cause; I would hate to spill your blood unnecessarily. Therefore, I give you a choice...join me. Accept my reign, and help me lift the wizarding world to the heights I know it can reach. Help me to purify the taint that those with dirty blood have brought into our midst. Do this, and you may live. Do this and your family lines will flourish."
Voldemort looked around at the crowd seriously and fingered his wand ominously. "Those who do not surrender themselves to my will, shall be destroyed. You will be slaughtered like the animals you are. This is your one chance at redemptiion."
The Dark Lord waved his hand at Lucius Malfoy and turned to wander toward Harry's body.
Lucius began barking orders, and the deatheaters immediately began herding the enemy into long straight rows of twenty.
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Near the back row, Hermione Granger was pulled aside by her former teacher. "Miss Granger," Professor McGonagall hurridly whispered, "He will never allow you a choice. He plans to kill you on sight, you must escape this place."
Hermione looked up at her favorite teacher with tears in her eyes. "Come with me..." She whispered, tugging at her arm, "Please, I've lost Harry already, and I can't find Ron, please come with me."
Minerva let the tears in her own eyes fall, "Miss Granger, I cannot leave. I need to protect my students, and he'll need teachers for the school. If I can stay alive, if enough of us stay alive then someday we might be able to defeat him once and for all." she pulled Hermione into the shadows near the wall. "Get inside the school, and find a passage to escape this place. I'll send word as soon as I am able."
"Professor," Hermione protested.
"Please don't make me watch you die, Miss Granger..." Minerva pleaded.
Hermione glanced at the Death Eaters as they rounded up the stragglers. She pressed her back against the wall and kept to the deepest shadows.
Minerva watched her favorite student as she edged away toward the open doors to the school. When she blinked again, Hermione was gone.
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Voldemort turned back to the crowd and gestured to the first row. "Step forward." He commanded. Voldemort stepped forward himself and went to the first in line. "State your name and blood status."
"L-Lavender B-B-Brown. Pureblood."
"Will you give up your ties to the light? Will you join my cause?" Voldemort asked almost kindly.
Lavender looked around her and swallowed hard. "Yes sir. I'll join."
Voldemort laughed, "Excellent! The first of many I hope." he gently grasped her arm and led her across the courtyard and left her with the deatheaters. "All who join me will not be harmed!" He declared to his followers.
He returned to the line and repeated his question to the next person in line.
"Name and Status."
"Justin. Justin Finch-Fletchley"
"Status?"
"Muggleborn." He said bravely.
"Pity." Voldemort said. "I have little use for Mudbloods, especially the males. If you were to procreate it would be problematic. I can't have you soiling good upstanding witches can I?"
"I can work." He said. "I'm a hard worker."
Voldemort laughed. "So eager. Unfortunately I am not accepting the majority of Mudbloods into my new regime. Good-bye, Finch-Fletchley."
He waved his hand and Justin's arms and legs snapped together. A lowly death eater came forward and took Justin's wand, before pulling out a long jagged dagger. The death eater gripped Justin by the hair and slit his throat, laughing at the gurgling sounds Justin made as the blood sprayed over his gloved hand. Dagger returned to sheath and Justin was dragged to the side and tossed next to Harry's body.
And so it went on down the line. Dean Thomas joined with the Death Eaters and stood near Lavender. Both Greengrass sisters joined, as well as several Professors. Three rows of people were killed and when they were on the forth row Voldemort grinned widely.
"Neville Longbottom I assume?" He asked with a laugh. "Step forward."
Neville glared darkly at him as he stepped forward.
"Join me. You are of the purest blood, one of the sacred twenty-eight. It would be for the best interests of our world that your line survives Neville."
Neville spat in Voldemort's face. "I'd rather die." He said.
"That can be arranged!" Bellatrix Lestrange snarled, leaping toward him. "How dare you disrespect your lord and master!!!"
"Enough." Voldemort said coldly, freezing Bellatrix with a look.
"Please let me kill him master?" She plead as she fell to her knees and fumbled for the hem of his robe. "I can't bear to see you shown such disrespect!"
"Rise, Bella." He said. "I am rather reluctant to give up the Longbottom line. Perhaps..."
Neville's wand flew into Voldemorts hand and he snapped it easily and dropped the pieces. A second wave of his hand and Neville found himself bound and gagged. He was levitated to the opposite side of the dead.
"If you won't follow me willingly, I shall use you in a different way." Voldemort laughed at the defiance in Neville's eyes. "You will not fight me, or I'll pay a visit to St. Mungos..."
Neville sagged and closed his eyes tightly.
Voldemort turned to the next in line. "You look rather young to be on the field of battle. Name and Status. Now."
"Dennis Creevey." The small boy stammered. There was a gasp from the crowd and a second boy forced his way forward.
"I told you to stay in the castle where it was safe!" Colin Creevey said.
Voldemort watched them with a bored expression. "You are related?"
"B-Brothers." Dennis said.
"Colin Creevey." he said holding his head high. "Muggle born. I refuse to join you!"
"I wasn't asking." Voldemort said and waved his hand, freezing them both in place. Their wands were taken and snapped. Their throats were slit as the others had been and they too were thrown onto the growing pile of dead.
Voldemort turned to the next person and he spoke. "You are Weasley."
"I am." Arthur said holding his head high.
"All Weasleys to the front. Now." Voldemort yelled. It took a few minutes but soon the entire family was in front of him. "Much better. You are the biggest group of blood traitors in our world. By rights I should have you all killed where you stand. But like I said to Longbottom you are of the sacred twenty eight. It is a pity to let your line end here, and we need all the pure blood we can get."
"I will not join you." Arthur said wearily. "I speak only for myself, but I will not deny my family the right to choose their own fate." he turned to his family and smiled weakly. "I love you all."
"Touching." Voldemort said. He turned his eyes to Molly.
"I will not join you." she said clutching her husband's hand tightly.
Voldemort moved to the children. "How about the rest of you? Join me."
Percy stepped forward, followed by Charlie. Voldemort smiled and welcomed them, directing them to the ever growing ranks of death eaters. Fred was dead, crushed by fallen rubble and George wanted nothing to do with them, he declined joining. Bill declined as well.
Voldemort stopped in front of Ron. "You, Ronald Weasley were Harry Potters best friend, and as such, I have no need for one such as you in my ranks."
The relief on Ron's face was palpable.
Ginny swallowed hard as Voldemort stopped in front of her. "Ah, Ginerva. How long it's been."
"Tom." she said.
His eye twitched. "You my dearest Ginerva will join my ranks."
"No thank you." she said with a disgusted look on her face.
"You have a simple choice. Join my ranks willingly, and take your place near your brothers, or join unwillingly and find yourself with Longbottom." Voldemort said.
Ginny took a page from Neville's book and spat on Voldemort's face. "You killed Harry. I'll never join you willingly."
He sighed dramatically and waved his wand, binding and gagging Ginny and levitating her to Neville. Her wand was snapped.
He froze the rest of the family and used the killing curse, ending their lives painlessly. Their bodies were thrown on top of the pile.
The rest of the half bloods and pure bloods joined him, while the mudbloods were left standing before him. Voldemort waved a hand and all male mudbloods were frozen and had their throats slashed. Voldemort waved his hand again, and bound and gagged the female mudbloods and levitated them to Neville and Ginny.
"There, that wasn't so hard was it?" He asked his followers, who chuckled at his words. "That group," He gestured at the group of bound mudbloods, Neville and Ginny. "Is to be taken back to headquarters, and thrown into the dungeons, one to a cell if you please. No food or water."
A group of death eaters stepped forward and began doing as their master instructed.
"Those bodies, along with any other dead you find scattered about shall be burned." He demanded, before turning to his inner circle. "Harry Potter's pet mudblood was not in the group of survivors. Search the grounds, if you find her body, burn it with the rest. If you find her alive, I wish for her to be captured and brought to me."
"My lord?" Lucius asked confused.
"She was the brains behind the trio. With both Potter and Weasley dead I cannot get the answers I seek, however, I do not believe she is dead. Find her."
"Yes my lord." Severus spoke.
The rest of the inner circle agreed and spread out.
"The rest of you may return to headquarters. Each of you must bring a new recruit with you for marking." he spun on his heel and disapperated.
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Hermione was running. She leapt over fallen stones, and climbed her way up to the staircases. She never slowed, just kept running, the tears falling down her face as she fled from certain death. She was heading for the statue of the one eyed witch, to the hidden pathway from the school to Hogsmead where she could make her escape. As she passed the stairs for Ravenclaw tower she heard a voice call for help. She faltered and came to a stop. Pulling her wand she edged forward and heard a familiar voice.
"Hermione Granger?"
"Luna?" Hermione rushed to help her friend, running up the stairs and when she reached the landing, was stunned to see her pinned by a fallen bookcase.
"Hello, Hermione." Luna said in a dreamy voice. "I'd have gotten myself free, only my wand seems to have rolled over there." She pointed to behind Hermione.
Hermione picked up her wand and magiked the bookshelf off of her friend. "Can you move?" Hermione asked. "Is anything broken?"
"I don't think so." Luna said. "It was just a bit heavy is all. Are we running away Hermione Granger?"
Hermione wasn't expecting the question. "I..."
"We lost, didn't we?" Luna asked. "I heard Voldemort's announcement."
"Yes. Harry is dead, and I can't find Ron. McGonagall said to escape."
"It makes sense." Luna said accepting her wand and stowing it in her hair. "If we live we still have a chance to stop him."
"Come with me." Hermione pleaded.
"Ok." Luna agreed easily. "Where are we going?"
"Hogsmead." Hermione said. "One eyed witch's passage will take us there." she pulled on Luna's arm, leading the way.
The girls were able to find the passage easily enough, and soon they were in Honeydukes cellar.
"Let's go to my fathers house." Luna said. "He will know what to do."
"Luna, your house was destroyed earlier in the year, while you were held captive at Malfoy's estate." Hermione reminded her gently. "We need to go somewhere he won't think to look."
Hermione held up her beaded bag. "I have food and clothes in here, and I know where to go." she took Lunas hand. "Trust me?"
"Of course." Luna agreed. "Friends trust friends."
"Friends trust friends." Hermione repeated solumnly.
Together they spun and disapperated away.
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