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Filthy Little Mudblood	By : Lupinswolfie Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 30388 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Hermione took a shaky breath and turned the doorknob. Severus had assured her that Voldemort would be away, meeting with his consort to the giants and then to the werewolves, so there was no chance he would come looking for her tonight. He told her he had also informed Voldemort that she wouldn�t be healed for another few days, but that was all the time he could buy her and it ended tomorrow. However, now people she loved and who had once loved her in return were on the other side of the door before her. She hadn�t been able to speak with Charlie again, since Lucius had dropped her off in her room and kept her there alone, so she hadn�t had the opportunity to ask how they were dealing with Remus� death. Now, however, she wasn�t sure that coming here was such a good idea at all nor did she think she could handle seeing the hatred and betrayal that was sure to be Harry�s greeting.

�It is time, Granger,� Severus said quietly. With a look over her head at Lucius, he smirked and added, �there will be something you will want to see tonight.�

She took a deep breath, assuming Severus had finally lost his mind, and opened the door slowly. The house was still as dark as it had been when she had lived here before and they motioned to Lucius to keep absolutely quiet. Mrs. Black�s portrait was just another small detail they had forgotten to mention to him, but even he looked around the room in disgust.

�This is where the great Order of the Phoenix resides?� he whispered with a laugh.

�Follow me,� Severus said, but was redirected by Molly Weasley motioning them into the sitting room to their left and showing her surprise at seeing the other two with him.

Several members were already gathered and their voices carried softly to them as they walked down the short hallway. �Severus, I can�t do this,� she whispered shakily, trying to go back to the door, but when his hand caught hers gently, she stopped and looked up at him.

�Where is your courage now, Granger? It is time you faced them�time they were made to face you.�

�What do you mean?�

�As the meeting progresses,� he said vaguely, �you may learn things you never knew. You have nothing to be ashamed of,� he added, looking at Lucius with accusation. �You have done nothing wrong.�

�Alright,� she reluctantly relented, �let�s get this over with then, shall we?�

Lucius sneered, �Funny, one would think you didn�t want to see those you loved.�

�Love is something you wouldn�t understand, Lucius,� she spat as the door opened and they walked in, allowing his retort to die on his lips.

The conversations arrested immediately as those in attendance stared at the three in the doorway; the crackling of the fireplace adding the only noise.

Tonks was the first to speak, standing from her chair and angrily pointing at Hermione and Lucius. �What are they doing here?�

Severus stepped forward, allowing it to be obvious that he didn�t like the witch in the least as she cowered away from him. �They are here at my request,� he snarled, �so sit down and hold your tongue,�

�What are you doing here, Malfoy?� Kingsley asked as he raised his wand.

�Quite simple, Minister,� he said hauntingly, surveying the others with obvious disdain. �I�m here to offer my services. My loyalty if you will,� he added with a shudder.

�You? Loyal to the Order?� Bill snorted in disbelief.

Harry jumped to his feet, glaring at Severus as he slowly ground out in interruption, �What in the hell were you thinking, bringing a Death Eater here?!� His turned, pinning Hermione with a look she had never seen on his handsome face before, a look of hatred and betrayal she had known would be there, but hated to see nonetheless. It was his words, however, that cut so deeply tears sprang to her eyes immediately. �A Death Eater is bad enough, but Voldemort�s whore is something else entirely.�

A collective gasp went around the room, and Hermione turned to pour herself a shot of fire whiskey, hoping no one would notice the tears she wiped away quickly. Severus watched as the darkness fell over her and wished he could curse them all when she took a shaky breath and seemed to calm down--now ready for anything else those she loved would throw at her.
�Harry! How could you say�� Mrs. Weasley began.
It was then that the Weasley woman was interrupted by the door opening and someone walking in, eyes down as he searched the papers he held in his hands for something seemingly important.

�I�m sorry I�m late, but I think I found something and we should probably move down to the�oh my gods,� he said slowly when he looked up, his voice falling to a mere whisper as his gaze landed on Hermione�s back and Lucius groaned loudly.

The glass she had been holding dropped from her hands and shattered on the floor, the untouched liquid splashing against the wooden liquor cabinet. Slowly, as though afraid her world would disappear if she moved too quickly, she turned around to face the door. She looked at the man standing before her and then to Lucius, questions in her eyes that he had no answers to as her body began to tremble.

�But I thought�but you said,� she stammered as Lucius shrugged and looked away from her. The sound of that beautiful voice cut through her thoughts and brought her back to the room and the occupants who were silently staring at her in confusion over her display.

�Hermione,� he said softly.

�R�Remus?� she asked the werewolf through her sudden tears. He held out his arms and she flew into them, legs wrapping around his waist as he picked her up and held her close, papers falling to the floor unnoticed. His laughter was intoxicating and she gave him a watery smile before planting kisses all over his face. When her lips met his, she kissed him deeply in her enthusiasm. Growling low in his throat, he threaded his fingers into her hair and held her tighter to him, returning the kiss with a passion neither knew existed.

Severus clearing his throat was the only thing that broke them apart. Remus slowly released her, letting her slide down his body and against his erection before landing unsteadily on her feet. His hand nervously went through his hair and he blushed slightly before saying, �I�m sorry, full moon tonight.�

She grinned back, stroking his cheek and clearly enjoying his embarrassment as she quirked her eyebrows and said, �I�m not.� At that moment, his consciousness recognized what his wolf had already sensed. There was something dark surrounding her and it called to him like a long lost lover. He wanted nothing more than to push her against the wall and take her roughly, make her scream his name as she came undone around him. She seemed to sense the change in his demeanor and slowly stepped closer.

He cursed himself and then cursed Harry for ever asking him to view the images of his dreams. When Harry had realized who the witch of his dreams really was, he was certain he had missed something, that there was a trick Voldemort was playing on him that had nothing to do with Hermione. Remus thought he could be objective and look at the dreams without becoming involved the way Harry had, but he had been wrong. Even in the images witnessed through a pensieve, he could sense her darkness, sense the crackling of the magic around the two as they fucked each other, and admitted to himself that the wolf inside wanted the witch before him just as much as the man outside did. Telling Harry only that there was nothing he could see wrong, but that there was indeed something helping Hermione, they let the subject drop and he watched as Harry became increasingly cold and angry, while he himself began to hunger for her. When she gently stroked his cheek he could feel his body responding to her and his desire to have her became even stronger.

Remus looked at Severus, trying desperately to achieve a sense of normalcy. �Is this about what we spoke of yesterday? Why you needed me to give him the address?�

�Yes.�

�Wait, you knew he was alive and you didn�t tell me?� Hermione hissed in Severus� direction.

�I tried, Granger, while you were drowning yourself if you remember, and you sent me away.�

�Oh,� she said softly, then grinned sheepishly up at him, making him roll his eyes, before Remus trapped her once again with his piercing blue eyes.

�Let us move to the kitchen, then,� Molly said disgustedly and they all shuffled out of the room and down the hall, afraid to say a word about what they had just witnessed. Hermione and Remus remained, still silently drawn to each other.

�Granger!� Lucius snapped, angering the young witch as she spun on her heel and glared at him before they walked out the door with the others.

�You told me he was dead! Why would you do such a thing? Do you have any idea what that did to me? Do you?! And knowing it was you who killed him.� Her voice carried to the rest and they all stopped to listen, intrigued as much by the words as the relationship between the two.

�You angered me, witch,� he said coldly.

�HALF-BREEDS! SCUM! BLOOD TRAITORS! HOW DARE YOU ENTER THE MOST NOBLE HOUSE OF BLACK? HOW DARE YOU BEFOUL THIS HOUSE WITH YOUR FILTH? MUDBLOODS��

Hermione�s furious gaze jerked to the portrait as Remus and Kingsley ran to cover her and Severus actually smirked at the events unfolding before them.

�SHUT UP!� Hermione yelled coldly at the portrait as Lucius continued to glare at her and the air began to crackle in her rage.

�MUDBLOODS! FREAKS! UNWORTHINESS SHAMING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT! BE GONE FROM MY HOUSE YOU FILTHY LITTLE MUDBLOOD!�

Hermione suddenly cracked. It was clear she could handle no more and there was no one that could stop her, though Severus tried and was thrown on his arse for his troubles. Her hands came up, palms pointing at the portrait as she screamed and the darkness ran through her body.

�I SAID SHUT UP!� she yelled once more; fire shooting from her palms and flying at the vile woman. Remus and Kingsley barely had time to jump away as terrifying screams filled the house and Mrs. Black slowly burned where she had stuck herself to the wall, never to speak again.

Taking a deep, shuddering breath, Hermione turned back to Lucius to resume their conversation, not realizing the way everyone around them was staring at her. �Your jealousy is becoming more than a little annoying, Lucius, but if you would like, I will gladly give you something to be jealous about!�

�He could have killed me, Hermione,� Remus interrupted, now propped up against the burnt wall and looking at the angry blond man before him curiously. �All he had to do was say the words and I would have been dead, but he let me go instead.�

�Is that true?� she asked Lucius softly.

Lucius sighed. �I knew what his death would do to you and I didn�t want to have to deal with a pathetic, whimpering witch. However, you...�

�So, she�s your whore as well?� Ron asked snidely, only to find three wands pointing at his chest.

Remus and Lucius were livid, but it was Severus� controlled, cold voice that was heard through the snickers and cries of indignation. �From what I hear, Weasley, you would know all about being a whore. I suggest, if you would like to continue with that ability in the future, you never speak ill of her again.� He flicked his wand downward and Ron turned pale with realization.

The members of the Order gaped in shock, all knowing that Severus Snape could rarely be bothered to defend himself, much less someone else.

�Now, we have business to attend to and then we must leave.�

They continued their retreat down the stairs and into the dimly lit kitchen. Several members took chairs around the table, but many chose to stand instead. A few newer ones that Hermione didn�t really recognize were hanging in the shadows, watching the events without joining in themselves.

�Everything you do benefits yourself in some way, Malfoy. What are you asking in return for your so called loyalty?� Bill asked intelligently.

Kingsley stepped forward once again to face Lucius. �Do you expect us to believe that you care what happens here? That you care about the wizarding world or the muggles that reside outside of it?�

�Make no mistake, Minister, I am here for my son and myself. I no longer care for the fate of the wizarding world. And I certainly do not care for your filthy muggles and your half-breeds. My family comes first and at this moment, all I have is my son. He has angered the Dark Lord and will not survive past tomorrow. And I am unwilling to sacrifice him as an example to the cause.�

�What about Hermione?� Remus asked gently, suddenly aware of the older wizard�s affection for the young muggleborn witch. He could barely contain his grin when Lucius shifted uncomfortably and glared at his new leader.

�How that is of your concern, I do not know, but my relationship with Miss Granger is our business and ours alone,� he said haughtily. �If you do not want my help, then I shall leave, and take your precious Miss Granger with me.�

�Your son? Draco has been sentenced to death?� Arthur asked, surprising Lucius that one of the people he had openly scorned would care about his son.

�I�m not surprised,� Harry said, finally speaking, but not very wisely. �What did he do this time, lead another innocent man to his death, only to have someone else finish the job for him?�

Severus blanched slightly while Lucius took a deep breath and controlled his anger, hatred emanating from his voice as he looked upon the man he was supposed to hate and now also follow. �No,� he said, voice shaking only slightly as he glanced at Hermione, �he��

�What he did is of no importance here. Only know that he is to be protected and in return, you receive an influential member of the Dark Lord�s inner circle,� Hermione said.

Harry spoke again, looking at Hermione like she was a stranger not to be trusted. �Dark Lord? Or perhaps, we�re merely adding more fuel to Voldemort�s already growing army. We can�t trust you anymore, Granger,� he said coldly as his voice began to rise, �you�re with him now. I know! I was forced to watch!�

The others took a step back, remembering what she had done in the hallway earlier and fearing the young woman they had once loved while marveling at the change in the dynamics of the once strong relationship. Few saw Severus hold his hand out to stop Lucius from moving toward Harry himself.

�Ah, Harry,� she cooed, walking over to him and stroking her fingers down his chest. �Does it make you feel proud, make you feel like such a big man to call me the things that you have tonight? I believe you�re just a very confused boy. It�s not me you�re mad at, Harry, is it? You know deep down that I have no choice in what I do if I wish to live and not become a sniveling excuse for a witch like your little girlfriend. It�s really yourself that you�re angry with, isn�t it, Harry? Angry with yourself because Tom made you want me and that�s something you can�t take back. You wanted to be the one fucking me, didn�t you, Harry, and now you hate yourself for it,� she purred, watching as his eyes flashed, but he refused to answer.

�I think it�s time for you to leave,� came yet another voice from the doorway, this one slightly scratchy and drowning in false politeness. �Go back to your evil wizard! But why don�t you tell them all the truth before you leave. Go on, tell them how I only came to be here because You-Know-Who sent me here himself. You wanted him all to yourself and you talked him into sending me back so that traitor could rejoin the Order.�

Hermione�s anger was palpable and, as the others looked at Ginny, surprised that she had finally spoken, Hermione walked closer to her, backing her slowly against the wall as the younger witch showed a fear no one had seen in her before. When Hermione flicked her fingers, the girl was bound to the wall and unable to move.

�You were rescued, you ungrateful piece of filth, because you asked me to save you,� she spat, noticing, but not caring that the rest had jumped to their feet to defend Ginny.

�That�s not true and you know it! You were jealous, that�s all. You wanted me away from him so you could have him to yourself! It�s just like with Harry! And he even lets you call him �Tom�!�

�I find it rather sad, Weasley, that when I first saw you, you were terrified and begging for help, while now you�re jealous and making baseless accusations.�

�You just want everyone to want you! I heard the things you told him about punishing Harry. I told you he�d never forgive you!�

�I know you did, Ginny,� she snarled quietly. �It would have been rather difficult for you to not hear as you were in the room at the time. I wasn�t wrong though, was I? I know Harry better than anyone, including you and probably even himself.� She was looking at Harry as she continued to talk to Ginny. �He won�t talk to you, will he? He�ll barely look at you and he certainly hasn�t touched you. That was the punishment I spoke of, the way Harry tends to punish himself for the deeds of others. I�m only surprised you held your tongue this long,� she said, turning back to Ginny. �Did it take someone more damaged than yourself to enter this house before you could open your stupid little mouth and make your ignorance known?� Ginny lowered her head as tears rolled down her flaming cheeks before she began sobbing loudly, wrenching the guilt from Harry once more.

�So, wandless magic, Missy?� Mad Eye asked, a small smile twisting his features and making him look more frightening. �You can put her down now.�

�Among other things,� she whispered, slowly returning his smile and releasing Ginny who crumpled to a heap on the floor and was immediately comforted by Molly.

�Would someone kindly explain what is going on here?� Arthur asked gently, looking at Hermione and Severus.

�No. There are certain things that you don�t need to know,� Severus explained, while leaning against the counter as the others assessed Hermione warily. �Just know that we are doing what we can and you�ll be told what you need to know as you need to know it.�

�Right, like we�re going to just allow that. Especially from her,� Tonks sneered.

Hermione, who had been quickly scanning each of their minds as Severus spoke, was more than a bit surprised and hurt at what she had discovered from several of them.

�Leave her�it�s too late�we must go�she�s not worth risking your life over�look at the blood, she�ll never survive�it�s too dangerous�she�s not worth it.�

�There are many things that are allowed with the benefit of consequences. Perhaps that is where the Dark Lord has become better adapted than the Order. For example, cheating on your fianc�, and then trying to pass the child off as his in a sad attempt to win him back, would be punishable by death for the stupidity of your actions alone,� she said, looking directly at Tonks, anger emanating from her.

Tonks face blanched, along with Remus�, while Ron�s turned green. �You mean it�s not mine?� Remus asked coldly as he looked at her rounded stomach and she rushed to stand directly in front of him.

�Remus, please!� she pleaded. �You have to understand. You have to know that I�m sorry, Remus, please!. I never meant to hurt you. Ron just�he was very persuasive and he kept talking about how Hermione didn�t know anything, how she was cold and frigid, and I�� she broke off, clutching Remus� shirt as he pushed her roughly into a seat and walked to the other side of the room, fists clenching at his sides.

�Weasley?� Lucius scoffed, speaking for the first time in quite awhile and reminding everyone that he was still there. When Ron glared at him, then attempted to draw his wand, Lucius grabbed the younger man�s throat and held him tight. Severus held the others off with a look as Lucius smiled wickedly at the scared man before him. �Perhaps, Weasley, all she needed was a real man to show her how, to make her want to fuck. You certainly are not that man.� He pushed Ron forcibly down in a chair beside Tonks and watched as his face turned redder and he looked at the ground.

�Now listen here, Hermione,� Mrs. Weasley said as she helped Ginny up and sat her beside her brother, �you can�t come in here acting the way you have and expect us all to forget everything that�s happened. Merlin help us, if what Harry has said is true, then you�ve been with the most evil wizard alive! How are we supposed to forgive things like that?�

She walked around the room slowly, looking at each person in turn and inwardly analyzing what she�d learned from them. Coldly, she responded, �I did not ask for forgiveness. I do find, however, that what truly hurts me, Mrs. Weasley, is knowing that the people I loved the most, the people I called my family, left me in that house to die all those months ago. I assume that is what you meant earlier, am I right, Severus?�

Tearing his glare away from those in the room and looking at Hermione, he answered evenly, �Yes, that is what I meant.�

�Hermione, that�s not true!� Harry said, forgetting his anger as guilt over his own betrayal won over.

�Isn�t it?� she spat, before softening her voice slightly. �I�ve been in your minds tonight, Harry, and I know the truth. Few of you wanted to go back for me even though the danger had almost passed,� she said sadly, stopping to offer Remus, Mad Eye and Kingsley a smile of thanks before moving back to Harry. �I was left for dead and taken by Death Eaters. Had it not been for Lucius and Severus, I would have suffered a fate much worse than any death you could ever imagine. I�ve done what I had to do to survive and I regret very little of it. So I suggest you take Lucius up on the offer. Then I�ll leave you all to your peace once more and you will no longer have to worry about the indecencies of my actions.�

�You can�t accuse us of something like that and then leave,� Harry cried indignantly.

�The only accusation I have for you, Harry, is that you are a coward.� She paused for a moment as he glared at her again, her voice lowering and becoming gentle, reminiscent of the way she used to talk to him in the past. �It is you, Harry, who is supposed to save the world, but all you have done is hide in this house. At least Sirius wanted out, at least he wanted to fight. You allow others to order you around like a petulant child instead of becoming the leader I know you were born to be. You are going to save the world, Harry, because it�s who you are. It�s time now for you to rid yourself of the pettiness and indignation and stand up to be the man your parents would be proud of; the man I know you truly are.�

Several long moments passed in silence before Remus spoke up, his voice hard and controlled, �All in favor of allowing Lucius Malfoy into the Order.�

Most hands tentatively raised and he looked at Lucius seriously. �You�re in on a temporary basis. I�m assuming we have to provide shelter to your son, a safe house where he cannot be found.�

�Yes, but if anything happens to Draco the entire deal is off and I shall tell the Dark Lord everything.� Lucius said quietly, barely tearing his gaze from Hermione.

�You won�t be able to do that, we have provisions in place. So, when can we expect him?�

Hermione walked up beside Lucius and said, �Now. Along with someone else who you will be most thankful to see.�

�I hope you can do this, Hermione,� Lucius said stiffly.

�I�ve been practicing, somewhat,� she said nervously.

Hermione snapped her fingers twice and in the middle of the floor lay Draco and Charlie.

�Charlie!� Mrs. Weasley screeched, running to her son, but shrinking back at his appearance. �What have they done to you?�

�Relax, Mum,� he said, standing to face Hermione and Severus. �If you don�t mind, I�m growing rather tired of the blurry vision.� Severus raised his wand, muttering a few spells and returning him back to normal before he gently kissed Hermione�s cheek.

Lucius walked over to his battered son and hoisted him off of the floor and onto a chair beside Ron and Ginny.

�You are to remain here, Draco, until I come back for you personally. Do try and mind your manners.�

�My own father,� he spat, �has become a blood traitor, and for a little whore no less.�

�And you�re alive to tell the tale, Malfoy, so I suggest you shut up,� Hermione growled.

�Hello, Granger,� he said lewdly as his eyes traveling up and down her body knowingly. �Miss me?�

�Come with me, Malfoy,� Charlie ground out, jerking the boy up by the arm and dragging him forcibly out of the room as he yelled his protests.

�Where�s Ophelia?� Bill asked suddenly.

�She has decided to stay behind until we can find some way of returning her without raising suspicion.�

�Stay behind?! What will become of her? What will those animals do to her?�

Severus� upper lip curled in anger and all but Hermione cringed. �She has been given to me and she will remain in my care, Weasley, so do not concern yourself over her well-being. Though I must say, it is nice to see you all finally asking about someone who has been taken.� He let he accusation hang as the three turned and walked up the steps and to the front door.

�Hermione, can I have a word with you, in private?� Remus asked as they reached the door and he took her hand to lead her to another room.

�What is it, Remus? Have I mentioned how happy I am that you�re really alive?� she asked, smiling as he returned her smile without letting go of her hand.

�I think you made it obvious,� he chuckled. �I needed to tell you some things that you may not know. First, I think the werewolves are revolting against both sides, so be careful. Also, a few days ago, when Harry realized it was you he was dreaming about, he asked me to watch his dreams in a pensieve. I know that was an invasion of your privacy, but I thought I could help him. He was really torn up about everything he had witnessed and so I agreed. I noticed two things, Hermione.�

�Go on,� she smirked, clearly enjoying her newfound knowledge.

�You and Voldemort, when you�re um, together, are actually sharing your magic. Did you realize that?�

�We�re doing what?�

�I�ve only heard of it happening, but I�ve never seen it before then. Every time you touch, the air tends to spark a little, have you noticed that?�

�Yes,� she answered warily.

�That is your magics coming together and being shared between you. I don�t know if he is aware of this or not, perhaps that�s why he feels you�re his weakness.�

�I don�t know either. Charlie just told me what that name meant last night.�

�You must know that I trust you, Hermione. I always have and I always will. Give Harry some time to adjust, he�ll come around.�

�Perhaps. And the second thing?� she reminded him.

�Ah, yes. The second thing is this,� he suddenly growled, pushing her against the wall as his lips crashed down on hers. He slipped one leg between her thighs and pushed his body close to hers, forcing the breath from her lungs and the pit of her stomach to wind and tighten with desire. She found her hand threading in his hair as she held him to her and kissed him with abandon.

�It would appear,� came Lucius� hard, cruel voice from the doorway, �that you have become a whore to half-breeds as well. We�re leaving, NOW.� He grabbed her arm and pulled her to the door, leaving Remus in the room trying desperately to catch his breath and control his urges.

�Granger, wait up.�

�What is it, Fred?� she growled. Lucius groaned beside her, trying to pull her body closer to the door.

�We just wanted you to know that, had we been there, we would have went back for you.�

�I know,� she said quietly, pulling her arm out of Lucius� grasp and walking up to them. �And that means more to me right now than you�ll ever know.�

�If there�s anything we can do, Hermione, anything at all��

�You just let us know.�

�Thank you. I�m sorry I burned the wall.�

�Don�t be!�

�Yeah, the old bat is gone for good and we can actually talk in this house now!�

�Lovely,� Lucius sneered, �can we go now?�

Charlie came back down the other stairs, looking at the scorch mark on the wall and then at Hermione. �Thanks for that, it�ll be a right sight better around here without her screaming at us.� He looked at Severus and added, �take care of them both.�

A silent nod was his only answer as they walked out of the door and disappeared with a �pop�.

�Unbelievable,� Bill sighed.

�But they�re right,� Harry said sadly, a single tear slipping from his brilliant green eyes as he watched the spot his best friend had just vanished, �she�s right about everything.�

�Or it�s a trap, a very intelligent trap. One that, with Granger on their side, they could have easily come up with.�

�True,� he said softly, closing the door and walking quietly up to his room.
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