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From Blackmail To Love NOW COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 25955 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Draco didn’t like Hermione’s plan one bit, he sent the outlined plan to his father and to his horror Lucius was completely for it. Draco didn’t want Hermione to be tainted when she didn’t have to be and he tried to tell her that but she wouldn’t listen. His father told him that he was thinking like a female Hufflepuff when he tried to explain it to him and his mother just shrugged and said that she would do her own thing anyway. He looked around for Hermione to join him in the front hallway, they had a meeting with Voldemort in one hour and she was taking her sweet ass time coming to join him so they apperate to his Manor.
“Don’t look so sour” Hermione said as she walked over to him “Do I look okay?” She was dressed in a new outfit or at least an outfit he’d never seen before and he was sure she’d never wear around Potter. A short black dress that dipped low in the front and only touched mid-thigh, she wore boots that went to her knees and her hair was left flowing free down her back.
“You look fine” He answered her crisply. He turned and walked out the door leaving her to follow or not, he wished that she wouldn’t but soon he could see her coming up next to him as they made their way to the gate “Granger” He stopped and grabbed her arms “Please don’t do this. You don’t know what will happen to you…”
“I have a Chastity Charm on me” Hermione told him “Whatever they try to do to me won’t be happening any time soon”
“That’s not what I meant” Draco breathed, his brow furrowed and he began to wonder when it was he had started to think like a Gryffindor “You are broken, Hermione. I can see that and you feel left behind and forgotten I can see that as well but…murder?” He shook his head “Granger, the killing curse rips your soul apart you know that…I know you do. Murder and a hatred like this makes the person who is murdering people insane…you will find yourself in a cell next to my Aunt Bellatrix!”
“I have to do something, Draco” She said fiercely as fear claimed her beautiful honey colored eyes “I am sick of sitting on the side lines while the MEN” She lowered her voice dramatically “Do all the hard work. I am smart and driven and I can do this…my soul be damned!”
“But your soul is what I’ve fa….” He stopped and took a deep breath “Is what I’ve learned to like about you. It’s what draws people in and keeps them interested in and talking to you, if you mess that up by ripping your soul apart then you will push people away and…and…think Hermione, think before you do something so stupid!”
“It’s not stupid” She whispered to him.
“It’s not smart” He pointed out and she couldn’t help but grin a little.
“No, it’s not…is it?” Hermione said, deflating a little “What do I do?”
“We go to this meeting that you begged to have set up” Draco answered “We’ll play up your plan of making the dark lord believe that you’re faithful to him with as little bloodshed as possible”
“Okay” She said nodding her head with determination “Any advice?”
“Yeah” He said “Don’t take any shit from any of the death eaters, be respectful of the dark lord and only answer when he asks you questions…Granger, this isn’t Snape, you can’t back talk to him or challenge him…you have to be good”
“Alright” Hermione said, they’d reached the gates and walked through and over to the edge of the woods where Draco turned to look at her. She looked at him for a minute before putting her hand on the back of his neck and pulled him towards her. It was the first time she’d initiated a kiss with him and it took him by surprise, but not for long. He weaved his right hand in to her hair and tilted her head to the side and deepened the kiss. This was the most intense kiss they’d shared so far, Hermione clutched his black cloak and held him closer because suddenly she needed him there, he was all she had from her past and the only person that knew her even if it wasn’t all that well. When they broke apart both of them were breathing heavily and they kept their foreheads together.
“I can think of at least one other thing I’d rather be doing right now” Draco panted “And it has nothing to do with You-Know-Who”
“I bet” Hermione did her best to purr at him. She wasn’t sure yet what persona she wanted to exude but she thought that showing she was a woman now and not the same little girl Voldemort had meant years before would be a good idea.
“Don’t talk like that” He said a little breathlessly.
“Why not?” She asked “Do I sound like a complete wanton whore?”
“Not really” He answered “But you sound sexy as hell and if you keep speaking like that then we’re not going to make it to the meeting”
“Nice” She answered “Shall we?”
Draco shook his head to himself with one last thought that they should stay back at the castle but he took her hand anyway and thought about what the manor looked like before turning and taking them away. There was the usual feeling of being sucked through a tube before they landed in front of a tall, dark stoned manor home that had numerous floors and many darkened windows. Hermione turned her head and looked out over the darkening yard that she could see and saw some peacocks walking around that made her roll her eyes.
“Come on” Draco took her hand and led her up the steps and through the wide front door. Narcissa was standing at the bottom of the steps of an enormous staircase. Her eyes danced over Hermione’s apparel and she smiled, walking forward she took her hand and led her away from Draco and in to the sitting room.
“My lord” Narcissa said, as Lucius and Draco came in through the doorway and stood back quietly “Miss Granger is here to see you”
“Stand back” Came the hissing voice in the armchair facing the fireplace “Against the wall, Narcissa. Miss Granger, come to me” Narcissa moved back against the wall while Hermione moved towards the armchair until she was in front of it. Voldemort was more terrifying looking than she remembered from the brief view she saw at the ministry. He was bald and the veins on his head were dark blue and very visible, there was no nose however there were two slits where nostrils were, his lips were practically invisible and he was pasty white. It was his eyes that were truly terrifying, they were blood-red which was strange enough but they were completely devoid of emotion…just cold.
“You want me to believe” He stated coldly “That you, the mudblood girlfriend of Harry Potter, want to switch sides and join me?”
“No, my lord” Hermione said as she bowed slightly to him “I expect you to assume that I am trying to weasel my way in so I can pass information on to the side of the light”
“And here I thought your intelligence was overstated” He smirked “What are you willing to do to make me believe that you want to be on my side?”
“Well I think you’d understand why I can’t pass any information to you from the light” Hermione said “They still look at me as a child though I am of age to be inducted…I am sick of being treated like that, it’s not fair and I am better than that”
“Is that why you accepted young Malfoy as your potential future?” Voldemort asked her with a raised, non-existent eyebrow “Very smart on your part”
“I am smart, sir” She said, not using the title ‘my lord’ just to see what he’d say “Dating a Malfoy is a good move on my behalf as well as securing a position in the world you are forming”
“So you believe I will win?” He asked her, finally looking up from his hands to look at her again.
“I do” She answered “The side of the light don’t know what the hell their doing. Potter and Weasley are running around merlin only knows where doing merlin only knows what. No one knows who is doing what and what’s going on in the world and I don’t want to be on the losing team”
“That’s smart” He said “I still don’t believe that you’re being truthful”
“Then you’ll have to put up tests for me, won’t you?” Hermione said testily and he stood up quickly but she didn’t step back at all just raised her eyes to follow his movements.
“You are far too testy for your own good” Voldemort hissed, he watched her thoughtfully for a few minutes “But I don’t dislike it” He walked over to the mantel that held a decanter of amber colored liquid which he poured in to a glass for himself “Tell me, Mudblood, if I saw fit to let all the male death eaters in this house right now which is about…” He thought for a moment “Twenty have their way with your body but not killing you…would you do it?”
“No” She answered “I wouldn’t. I’ve been promised to Draco Malfoy therefore he is the one I am remaining true to”
“And if they came in here anyway and just did it?” He asked, turning to look at her with a smirk on his invisible lips.
“They would be in pain” She answered “Did you really think that I would come here unprotected?”
“Are there others around?” He asked, looking towards the window as if he’d see someone standing there. He didn’t look scared or even worried but she wouldn’t have been surprised if he shot a killing curse just to be sure.
“No” She said “I have a Chastity Charm on myself” She answered “So I think you can understand why they’d be in pain”
“You are smart” He smirked “Here is what I am going to do for you, Miss Granger” He leaned back in the chair he sat back down in “I am going to let you leave. Let you go back to the school and while you’re there working towards your N.E.W.T’s and doing homework, you are to think of a way to show your loyalty to me”
“Thank you…” She started.
“I am not finished, Miss. Granger” He hissed at her, his blood-red eyes narrowing angrily “If I am not completely sure that you are faithful to me…then I will kill you after I let my death eaters have you, repeatedly”
“But…” Hermione was going to remind him of the charm on her but he held his hand up to her with a dangerous look.
“Look at this” He snapped his fingers and Peter Pettigrew pulled a helpless young woman towards the center of the room and threw her to the ground with a leer at Hermione “This little potion” Voldemort said as he stood up and advanced on the girl, he held the vial up for her to see “Is a nifty little present from my Potions Master…Severus Snape, I believe you know him?”
“Yes, sir” She answered as she watched him.
“Let me show you what it does” He said “Then maybe you will understand the full gravity of the situation you’ve put yourself in to…and maybe it will drive you to fully prove not only your faithfulness but also your worth to me”
Hermione nodded as he pulled the girl up by her hair causing her to cry out in pain and probably fear as well. She couldn’t be much older than Hermione was, maybe twenty if that, she had strawberry blonde hair with light green eyes that were swimming with tears currently. Her pale skin was dirty, her nails were very short and had dirt caked in them and her clothes were filthy and in need of some major repairs. She silently begged Hermione to help her and Hermione’s heart broke for her, what she wouldn’t give to help her but she stared ahead watching with what she hoped was eagerness and not sickness.
“This” Voldemort said “Is Clara Martin, she is a twenty-two year old mudblood with a big mouth. She insulted one of my most loyal followers and I thought that she should pay for her big mouth” He snorted “She currently has a charm on her to keep her from talking at all…here you go” He forced the potion down her throat “Have fun” Hermione watched as her eyes went slightly blank and then a high-pitched shriek was torn from her throat and her whole body lit up. The light slowly moved from her toes and fingertips crawling slowly to her wrists and ankles, up her legs and arms from her head to her neck all of it centering in the middle of her chest. The whole time she was screaming with the worse kind of pain, pain that seemed worse than the Crucio. The ball of light that centered in her chest seemed to go a little further in to her before it burst out of her chest in a few long jets of light that landed and crashed on the floor bursting like shards of glass before disappearing. The girl, Clara, fell to the ground gasping and moaning and sobbing while repeatedly apologizing to Voldemort and everyone else who was listening.
“That, Miss Granger” Voldemort said, turning to look at her “Was a Potion that completely removes the magical core from the body” He pointed to Clara “Tell us, mudblood, if you’re in pain”
“I am” She sobbed “I am…I’m so sorry…please, have mercy on me…please, I have a baby at home…I’ll leave the country…please have mercy on me”
“Mercy” Voldemort spat the word out like poison “Better witches have begged for mercy and weren’t given it…one witch in particular begged for it in front of her son…and I killed her while he watched” She started crying harder and shaking like a leaf “You remember, Miss Granger that she had a charm on her to keep her silent…why isn’t it working?”
“Because her magical core is…” Hermione started then her eyes widened in horror as the full meaning caught up to her.
“Her magical core is” He picked up where she left off “No longer in her body, she has no more magic, no ability to protect herself from the death eaters that will be having fun with her in a few minutes” The woman cried out in fear “This will happen to all mudblood’s when I win this stupid war and it will happen to you if you don’t prove your loyalty to me” He walked up to her, towering over her and looking in her face “Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes, my lord” She answered, though there was bile building up in her throat.
“Then have a good night, Miss Granger” He said as he walked to the chair “The next meeting you are to attend is the first Saturday in March and it will be there that you will prove yourself to me”
“Thank you, my lord” She answered with a small bow “Have a good night, my lord” Hermione made a beeline out of the manor with Draco jogging behind her calling out her name trying to get her stop. She kept her pace until she was far away from the front gates, then she turned and leaned against tree throwing up her entire days meal while gasping for air.
“Hermione” Draco came up before her looking at the bile on the ground in front of her with disgust “It’s going to be okay…”
“What have I gotten myself in to?” She asked him “What have I done?”

A/N: I hope you like this, I hope that you like my Voldemort. This is the first time that I ever really wrote with him in this setting, tell me what you think!!!
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