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The Game	By : NinjaVampirex3 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 9823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Warning! Some kind of graphic torture begins in this chapter, so it's not for people who get easily upset. You have been warned.

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Fixing her cloak tightly around her, Hermione drew her wand and stepped forward. It did not take long for her to break off all the protective wards surrounding the place.

With victorious smile she swaggered forwards and knocked on the front door. As expected, tiny house elf opened the door and gazed respectfully at her.

“Good day, miss, what can Misty do for you?” Elf squealed.

Hermione winced at elf’s poor state of clothing. Of course Lucius wouldn’t give it clothes, but at least he could make the elf switch it’s towel once in a while. What appeared to be light blue cotton was matted with dust and soot, torn apart, and it showed elf’s brownish skin just above the knees.

“I came to visit Mr. Malfoy, do you mind telling me where can I find him?”

“In the library, miss, Misty can take you there.”

Five minutes later, Hermione found herself in front of great stone doors.

“Right in here, miss.” And with that, little elf disappeared.

Drawing the hood of her cloak up, Hermione didn’t bother with knocking. She pushed the doors open and in a matter of seconds she spotted Lucius, slumbering peacefully in a comfortable armchair by the fire.

“Incarcerous!” She waved her wand at still sleeping Malfoy. Quickly putting up Silencing and Locking charm, she waited patiently for him to wake up.

Didn’t have to wait long, though, only mere moments later Malfoy came back to consciousness.

“Wha… What the Hell is going on?” He shouted, his voice slightly slurred from his sleep.

“I think we both know that, Mr. Malfoy.” She spoke calmly.

His head snapped up, his neck tensing from where ropes bit too hard into his skin.

“Oh yes, I remember this place very well. Eight years passed, Mr. Malfoy, yet you didn’t get what you deserved. Right here it was, where your beloved sister-in-law scarred me for life. With your knife. And not only that, it was here where your Cruciatus hit me, with your own son’s wand. I would seek revenge on beloved Bellatrix as well, if not for her rotting in Azkaban. Yet now, I finally realized what I should know all along. Crucio!”

She watched as his body tensed, eyes rolling up in their socket, exposing only whites. His arms, legs and torso tried to lift from the chair, but ropes dug hard into his skin, eliciting a delicious scream of sheer pain from his mouth.

She held the curse for about twenty seconds longer, and then lifted it.

His breathing was harsh and shallow, the delicate material of his expensive robes tearing where ropes became way too tight.

“What … do … you … want … from me?” He finally spoke, pain visible in his voice.

“I believe I made myself clear before.” Her tone was cold, and when she lifted her hood, her eyes were icy with hatred. She then proceeded to shed off her cloak, leaving her only in skin-tight black leather pants, leather corset and high-heeled laced-up boots. His eyes darkened with lust.

With another flick of her wand, armchair transformed into not very comfortable looking wooden chair with straight backrest. She vanished his robes, leaving him in only black boxers, making his desire very visible.

She then lighted a cigarette, and approached bonded man. Without a single word she encircled his chair and stopped on his left side.

Without a forewarning, she lifted her leg and stomped on his groin, sharp heel piercing the material of his boxers. He screamed on the top of his lungs, yet his erection didn’t fade.

Few more steps, now she was behind him. With cigarette in one hand, she drew light patterns on his skin, burning him slightly, then pressing cigarette hard into his back, just between his shoulder blades.

He gasped and bit his lip.

“I always thought there’s more to this pureblood rubbish, Mr. Malfoy. Now I see you’re a closet pervert, getting it off on pain. I thought it’s only when you inflict pain, yet I find myself with proof of the contrary.”

He didn’t say a word to that.

Hermione took a book from near bookshelf, transfiguring it into a long whip.

Once, twice, thrice it sounded over Malfoy’s exposed back, colliding with burn marks her cigarette left.

Then an idea popped into Hermione’s mind. She conjured a bucket, full of water, and made it hover over his head, slowly but steadily dripping water drops onto his hair and forehead.

She walked over to the table with slow stroll, searching something in her purse.

Pulling out a small, yet sharp silver dagger, she returned to the chair. Placing the blade inside his mouth, she cut through skin on the corner of his mouth, horrible tearing sounds filling the air.

She backed away and admired her artwork. “I always knew you had a lovely smile, Mr. Malfoy.”

A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, some torture methods were researched on internet. It will continue in the next chapter.

HarryGinny4eva: I hope this chapter cleared your confusion, and thanks for reviewing! :)
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