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Here Without You	By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Sirius/Hermione Views: 7300 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The doors opened and a few Order members flooded in. She saw Tonks, Remus, Mad-Eye, and a few others. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. They weren't totally screwed.

The two groups just stared at each other, unsure of what was going to happen next.

She shifted, feeling Eridanus moving inside her. She grimaced. He was being unusually active tonight. She pushed the thoughts from her mind. She needed to focus. This was a big deal. In fact, she was surprised she didn't see the Dark Lord here himself..

Silence.

Thump thump. Thump thump. Thump thump.

"Filth!" Bellatrix shrieked.

The hall erupted into pure chaos, hexes shooting from every direction. Hermione ducked, an unforgivable flying over her head. She stood, and began shooting stunners from her wand. She grinned in triumph when she saw a Death Eater fall.

"Hermione!" Someone shouted.

Hermione turned and saw Malfoy and Snape running towards the Astronomy Tower. "They can't get away!" She shouted and began to pursue them. The floor in front of her exploded, knocking her back to the floor. Ignoring the pounding in her head, she dragged herself to her feet. She saw Bellatrix staring at her, cackling.

She shuddered, taking a few steps back. She raised her wand, trying to keep the fear from taking over. Glancing around, she saw that everyone was busy dueling.

She was alone.

Bellatrix took a step towards her. "It's just you and me Mudblood."

Hermione stumbled back, her heart in her throat.

"Whose gonna save you now?" She teased.

Hermione pointed her wand at the evil witch. "I'm not afraid of you." Her voice stayed strong and steady.

"Crucio!" Bellatrix shouted.

Hermione threw up a shield, dodging out of the way. She began to pant. "Eridanus, please stop moving. Mommy's a bit busy." She mumbled to herself.

She could hear Bellatrix crackling. "I'll find you Mudblood, and when I do, you and you're filthy spawn will die. But slowly. I'll be sure you enjoy it. I know I will." She hissed.

"Be strong Mia." She heard his voice in her head. Sirius, she needed him here, to protect her. He needed to find his way back through the veil.

"Sirius, I can't beat her," she muttered under her breath. She couldn't do this. She may have had smarts, but Bellatrix had skill. Not to mention years of experience and practice.

"Hermione Granger, you can. And you will. For our son. SO FIGHT."

Hermione got to her feet, and popped back into Bellatrix's view.

"Be strong." She would be. For him, and their son.

"Crucio!" Bellatrix shrieked.

Hermione put up her shield, grinning when it stayed in front of her firmly. She could do this. She was Hermione Bloody Granger, the brightest witch of her age. She could, and will defeat the dark witch in front of her.

"Crucio!" Hermione shouted, her voice wavering. Bellatrix flung back, laughing hysterically.

"Oh, Mudblood, you have to mean it. It doesn't mean anything if you don't mean it." She teased, approaching her once more.

Hermione scowled. Did she really have it in her to hurt her? Did she really think she could do it. Yes, she could. She's trying to kill me. To kill my son. Her mother instinct begin to kick in.

Eridanus kicked her fiercely. She gasped out in pain.

Bellatrix stopped approaching her, smiling wildly.

Hermione's breath caught in her throat. What was going on?

Suddenly, Hermione felt someone's hot breath on the back of her neck.

"Ello beautiful," came the raspy voice of Fenrir Greyback. She went to move away, but he caught her in his arms.

Bellatrix cackled.

She began to struggle, moving every which way. No no no no no. She began to panic. She cried out feeling Eridanus move. Her baby, not her baby. "No!" She cried out. Where was everyone? How could no one see her struggling for her life?

"Stop moving." His voice commanded. He placed his hand on her bump, causing Hermione to freeze. It was a threat, and she heard the unsaid message loud and clear. If you move, he'll die. She just stood, waiting patiently.

Bellatrix stalked towards her, her eyes glistening with hunger. "Well, well, well Mudblood. We finally have you in our clutches, quite literally if I might add."

Hermione remained silent. Words failed her. She would die, along with her baby. No one could save them. She closed her eyes, and said a silent prayer.

Bellatrix wrapped her hand around Hermione's throat, squeezing. She gasped in pain, but didn't fight it in fear of Fenrir hurting Eridanus.

Suddenly, a large booming sound filled the hall. Hermione struggled to see what was going on. Her heart stopped.

He was here. He was here, while Dumbledore and Harry were gone.

They were screwed. So screwed. So incredibly screwed.

Voldemort was standing, the middle of the Great Hall.

Bellatrix grinned, a cackle filling the air. Hermione felt the hot tears running down her face.

"Where is he?!" Voldemort shouted, causing the hall to vibrate.

No one answered.

Mad-Eye and Kingsley both began to duel him, jets of red flying in every direction.

Bellatrix turned back towards Hermione. "So now, what are we going to do with you?"

Hermione shuddered under her intense gaze.

She smirked, and pulled a small knife from her robes. "Fenrir, hold her tight." She commanded.

Hermione fought the bile that began to rise in her throat.

Bellatrix grinned as she ripped Hermione's sleeve, exposing the skin.

Hermione closed her eyes, not wanting to see what was about to take place.

She shrieked in pain as she felt the knife pierce through her skin. The smell of blood filled her nose. The bile started rising once more.

The pain coursing through her body was unlike anything she had ever felt before.

"You're a piece of filth. You don't belong to be alive." She hissed in her ear, craving once more.

She could hear Fenrir panting behind her. He growled, sending chills down her spine. She could feel the beating of her own heart in her ears.

Her arm had gone numb, every inch of her was hurting. She deserved this though, being best friends with Harry Potter, falling in love with someone who was so out of her league, living in a world that she didn't fully belong too.

Tears fell down her face like a waterfall, and Hermione began to think that maybe she really was better off dead. She didn't want her baby to experience anything like that. She would rather die.

"You dirty little Mudblood whore. You piece of filth." Bellatrix kept teasing her, pressing the knife into her deeper.

Hermione screamed once more, her voice feeling like it was going to tear in two.

Suddenly, a voice screamed Dumbledore. Bellatrix whipped around, seeing the Old Man and the boy who just wouldn't die. She growled.

"Hermione!" Harry screamed when he saw her being held firmly by Fenrir, blood dripping down her arm.

Lupin heard Harry shouting Hermione's name. His heart caught in his throat.

"Go to them!" Tonks shouted, shooting a stunner at Dolohov.

Remus nodded, and his feet carried him towards the girl he had grown to care for.

"Oh gods," he whispered as he froze at the sight before him.

Bellatrix had her knife at Hermione's throat, pressing so tightly that droplets of blood were beginning to appear. Fenrir had his claw fiercely over Eridanus.

Harry looked like he was going to murder someone.

This was bad, real bad.
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