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From Blackmail To Love NOW COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 25958 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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All of Voldemort’s followers were in the Malfoy’s ballroom while the dark lord himself sat at the opposite end of the room, in a throne watching and waiting. Lucius came in the room and nodded once to the snake-like man and then joined his wife and deranged sister-in-law. None of the death eaters, not even Bellatrix, knew why they were there and they just assumed it was another meeting or possible torture of a muggle. The whole room looked towards the double doors when they opened at six o’clock on the dot. Draco came in and then Blaise Zabini which surprised everyone, even the dark lord though he didn’t show it, their wands were pointed towards something that was covered and floating in the air. They stopped moving once they reached the center of the room where they turned to face the door and seemed to be waiting for something or someone. Blaise had repeatedly said that he wouldn’t join Voldemort so seeing him helping Draco was good for the death eaters and yet made the dark-skinned male sick.
The tapping of heels on the marble floor sounded outside the door and minutes later a little curly-haired brunette walked through the door. Many of the people in the room sucked in a breath when they realized that it was Hermione Granger. She was dressed in an emerald green dress that hugged her body and stopped mid-calf with matching heels. All the monsters in the room had a made a comment about her ‘crazy hair’ so she decided to give them something more to talk about and left it down. She held her wand with both hands in front of her, seemingly at ease but secretly ready for a fight, and she walked with purpose towards Blaise and Draco and the hidden object. She stopped a couple of feet in front of them and bowed slightly to the dark lord, not as much as his followers but more than she’d like.
“My lord!” Bellatrix hissed “My lord…allow me to…play with the mudblood” Hermione turned cold eyes to the insane woman and found her barely able to stay in her seat as she was trying to get to her, but she knew that LeStrange wouldn’t do anything without Voldemort’s permission.
“No Bellatrix” His voice hissed “She is tonight’s entertainment…one way or another” There was laughter all around the room and though Hermione looked completely calm it was something that she was fighting for as she was terrified “Now, Mudblood, what is it that you’ve brought?”
“My lord” Hermione greeted “You gave me the task of making myself worthy to be in your presence. I have looked for Harry Potter and I’ve not found him, I even attempted to bring you the werewolf Lupin as I know that would bring Harry out of his hiding spot but that’s been unsuccessful as well”
“It sounds like you’ve got nothing for me then” Voldemort said “Shall I let my death eaters have you now?”
“No, my lord” Hermione said “I did bring you something. You see I started to think, what would hurt Harry in the long run, what would tear his heart out completely and make him do something stupid, do you know that answer?”
“We’re not here for a lesson, Miss Granger” Voldemort hissed “And I am starting to lose my patience”
“I was going to take Ginerva Weasley” Hermione continued as if she hadn’t heard what he’d said “The girlfriend but when I started to pay attention you know what I learned?” She looked at the death eaters with a strange and mean little smirk on her face “Ginny Weasley is a lesbian. Though Harry would come to save her there’s something lacking there, isn’t there?” The death eaters eagerly nodded, she had their attention at least even Bellatrix was watching with eager eyes “So, I had to move on to another victim…” She pulled the sheet off of the victim and there was a soft gasp from some of the audience “Molly Weasley”
“Ha” Voldemort laughed “And why do I care about the Weasley breeding stock?”
“Because, sir” Hermione said “She is the only mother figure that Harry’s had. You killed his biological mother and his relatives don’t give a shit about him so he clung to the only mother figure that was available to him” She waved her hand at the floating woman “Molly Weasley”
“I am impressed” Voldemort said, that phrase caused many to look at him with shock and a little more fear “Is this not also the woman that who has been taking care of you most of your summer holidays?”
“It is” Hermione answered “I am trying to prove to you that I am faithful and honest in my decision to join you”
“I see” He said “But are you ready to kill?”
“I am” Hermione said strongly “But I thought that I would have some fun…if that’s okay?”
“By all means” He said “Have some fun”
“As you can see she is docile and quiet” Hermione went on while she was walking around the three in the middle of the room “I had to put a gagging spell on her, bind her feet and hands and make sure that she couldn’t move before we came here” She looked around the room with a smile “She’s quite spirited”
There was laughter all around and even Voldemort smirked. Hermione pointed her wand at the older, red-haired woman and she was put down on her feet which Hermione freed. She undid her hands and then took the spell off of her and watched as recognition overtook Molly’s face. Then the fear set in, Hermione understood this fear but with all that she’d learned, the sneaking, lying and manipulating she was unable to feel any sort of love or sadness over what she was doing. Molly’s eyes flicked from Hermione’s cold face to Draco’s and then over to Bellatrix and the Malfoy’s before coming to rest for a few brief seconds on Voldemort’s before coming back to Hermione’s.
“Hermione!” She spoke in a hoarse and terrified voice “What are you doing?”
“It’s amazing” Hermione said as she walked up to her “What we can do when we’re pushed…isn’t it?”
“I never meant…” Molly started “Please Hermione…”
“DON’T SAY MY NAME!” Hermione shrieked causing Blaise to jump, she backhanded the older woman “For the last seven years I’ve been in your house, helped you cook meals and been the daughter you freak of a daughter is too messed up to be!” She gripped Molly’s throat tightening it inch by inch and watching the older woman’s eyes bulge more and more “Your sickeningly sweet voice, motherly advice and disgusting house…it’s amazing I didn’t do this sooner”
“Please…” The woman begged. Hermione laughed to herself and it was echoed by Bella’s cackle and a few others.
“Crucio!” Hermione growled, there was a flash of light and Molly was on the ground screaming with Hermione standing over her watching. Her wand trained over her and a small wondrous smile on her face. She let up after a few moments and looked at her curiously then cast it again, three times she worked like that “Strange…your screams have turned from pain to pleasure…do you like it, Mrs. Weasley?” Molly’s sobbing got louder as she laid helpless on the floor, Hermione kicked her in the ribs causing her to scream again “Maybe I should try some artwork?” She looked around the audience “What do you think?” They cheered, Hermione ripped the fabric of back of her dress and pointed her wand at the skin of her back. She started to carve and burn lines on her skin, making a picture for all to see, Molly shrieked and tried to escape the torture.
“Oh come on, Molly” Hermione sang out “If you keep moving I won’t be happy with the picture and then I’m going to have to start all over again” There was laughter and cheering as she continued on, when she was done there was no picture at all just a bunch of slices “Well…” Hermione said as she looked at her finished work “It was supposed to be a Picasso!” She looked at Voldemort “Perhaps Bellatrix could try to save the picture?”
“I’m not sure if she’s very artistic” Voldemort said around the glee in his voice “But do give it a try” He motioned for Bella to join Hermione in the middle of the room.
Hermione stood back and watched with a sick stomach as Bellatrix cut and burned all the skin she could find on Molly. Hermione’s anger made her cold towards the woman before her but she was unable to completely not feel for her. It was an hour before Bellatrix lost interest and walked back to her seat. Hermione looked at the dark lord and motioned for her to proceed but she could see that he was getting bored.
“As fun as this has been” Hermione said “And believe me…it’s been fun. I grow sick of this and want it to end now…” She walked to where Molly was lying, crying on the floor she walked over and crawled up the older woman’s figure and whispered to her “Had you just asked, I would have told you that I was not in-love Harry Potter” Then she plunged the knife she’d had hidden in her dress in to Molly’s stomach once, then twice and finally a third time before she stood up and watched her convulse on the floor. She stepped back from the flow of her life’s blood that was growing more and more on the floor “It’s done”
“Very nice” Voldemort said “I like to see a good show during my meetings. I am surprised with you, Miss Granger because I assumed that you would make a potion or maybe a less than interesting charm or spell and yet you’ve killed someone” He stood up “Not just anyone…but someone close to Potter, someone close to you. It appears that I have underestimated you a bit congratulations not only do you have my favor but my interest in your magical ability and your future in the new world as well”
“Thank you” She said, he stood up and walked towards her, secretly liking that she didn’t shy away from him like all the others did.
“Now tell me” He said when he was a mere step away from her “Where is Potter?”
“I don’t know” Hermione answered honestly “Do you really think I’d be here if I knew where he was?” He smirked “In all honesty, with my intelligence, if he had brought me along with him the war would have already been won” He laughed and the others did as well.
“You think so highly of yourself?” He laughed again.
“I do think so highly of my intelligence” Hermione answered and for the first time she saw some shred of respect in his red eyes “Harry always used me for my intelligence but he took off in the middle of the night without even saying goodbye…he wants it to be like that then fine…I’m game”
“He must have really hurt you” Voldemort said from behind her, she could feel his breath against the back of her neck “For you to come to me so willingly and to commit such a heinous act of hatred”
“He has” Hermione said feeling the honesty bubble up inside of her.
“Good for me then” He said, he clapped his hands together and turned to look at the rest of his followers coldly “Miss Granger will not be marked as she can be used as a spy, she is to be untouched and if I hear of anyone bothering her then I will let her take care of that person however she sees fit and I think with the display she just gave us…” He motioned to the dead body still on the floor “It won’t bother her in the least”
“Thank you” Hermione said and she smiled at the rest of the followers as they all left the room. She started to follow the Malfoy’s out but Voldemort kept a hand on her arm, stopping her in her tracks.
“Miss Granger” He said “You don’t fool me too much”
“What do you mean?” She said wearily.
“Killing Molly Weasley shows that you’re ruthless” He explained “But not bloodthirsty. You are not Bellatrix LeStrange and let me just say that when the time comes that the war is at our front door I will require you to do something that would only horrify those not truly faithful to me”
“And what is that, my lord?” Hermione asked him shakily.
“If the time comes that it looks like I am losing” He told her with a nasty smile “Then I am going to impregnate you. You will have my baby and raise him or her to be the next ruler of this world…if you are truly faithful to me then you will consider it a great honor but if you run…” His eyes darkened “I will kill every man, woman and child that has ever crossed your path until you come back to me…and I will start with your parents in Australia” Her breath caught in her throat and he nodded “Did you really think I wouldn’t know what you’ve done and where they are?”
“I underestimated you, my lord” Hermione said around the lump in her throat “Forgive me” She bowed her head “Of course I consider carrying your heir an honor but I wonder why you pick me…a mudblood for such an honor?”
“You are a mudblood” He confirmed “But you aren’t the product of incest and you are the brightest witch of the age…I would be stupid not to have a child with you”
“Thank you, my lord” Hermione said, raising her eyes to gaze at him through her lashes “Your praise means more than anything”
“You flirt, Miss Granger” Voldemort pointed out with a smirk “But do you really think you could handle a man like me?” He gripped her hips painfully and slammed her front in to his.
“I’m willing to try” Hermione said, flirting with the dark lord was disgusting however if it got her in his head enough that she could point her finger and have him kill whoever she says, she would do anything.
“Not now, Miss Granger” He said around a laugh “But before this war is over I will partake in your…nectar” She frowned and started to walk towards the door making sure to swing her hips invitingly for him before she stopped and added “As long as there’s a spanking involved…” She opened the door and walked out leaving a highly interested Dark Lord in her wake.

A/N: I hope that you like this chapter. I am sorry that the torture scene didn’t get all in there, I’m not good at that sort of thing.
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