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Lost Souls	By : TheShadowFox Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 3759 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter or disney and I absolutely DO NOT make any profit from writing this story!!

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A/N: Thanks go out to Nerys for their C&C! As for the OC, I’m not sure how long I’ll keep him around, because originally this started off as an RP between my friend and I, and Aaron is my friend’s character, so he probably won’t have a huge part in this as it is. I’m gonna try my best to upload chapters quickly. Hope you all enjoy(: Oh, and I apologize if I have tense differences…I’ve always been horrible when it comes to keeping a steady tense…

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Chapter 3 - Ginny’s Betrayal

When I glanced around the room, I quickly found Harry and Ron still being held by the Death Eaters from the house. The one holding me pushed me forward towards them and then we were turned so that we faced the stair case. My eyes darted around the room, where was Ginny?

Either Harry, Ron, or Ginny were careless enough to say Voldemort’s name out loud, or Aaron had set us up. I figured that the first one was out of the question, so Aaron must have been working for Voldemort the entire time.

It made sense that he would have recognized Harry the very first time he saw him in line. He must have been there to get information from Harry to report to the Dark Lord. Otherwise, why would he have so willingly offered his help to us? He may not have been a Death Eater, but that didn’t exclude him from being on Voldemort’s side.

Still, that did not answer why Ginny was not among us. I could only hope that she hadn’t already been dragged off to be tortured or killed.

My thoughts were cut short when I saw three figures descend from the stairway. I could feel the intense aura surrounding the middle figure, so immediately recognized it to be Voldemort. He confirmed my belief when he removed his hood to reveal himself to us. I figured the one to his left was Malfoy, for I could see his light blond hair behinds his mask. The other, who wore no mask, I could not see properly due to their hood covering most of their face.

“Ah. Harry Potter, and his…friends, so nice of you to finally join us,” the Dark Lord said with a polite smile. I honestly don’t know why he tries to seem like this really great, nice guy when he’s really a twisted, maniacal fiend. Really, who would seriously follow under someone who treats them like dirt? Morons they are.

Another faux smile curled up on his lips. “If you want to think such nasty thoughts about me Miss Granger, that’s fine, but do take care on who else you think poorly about. Are you sure that all of my followers are morons?” I glared at him, I wasn’t afraid.

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“Ah, I believe you have not taken notice to my right flank. Do not judge my Death Eaters quickly, Miss Granger, for you shall be surprised just who is following me,” he said with another smile. He waved his hand for the Death Eater on his right to move forward. With one swift movement, they removed their hood.

I felt my body stiffen. Ginny?

“Ginny?” I heard Ron question the girl.

“Surprised Ronald?” She shot a smirk towards her brother. Harry’s mouth was just gaping at her, like he couldn’t find the words to speak to her. I didn’t know what to say either, so I just stared.

“You see, Miss Granger, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley, Ginny here has done me great service for the past year. While you were on your search for Harry, she was the perfect spy to place among you, since you put so much trust into her. True, she is only one of my newest members, but she has thus proven her loyalty to me.”

Voldemort sneered and Ginny had a smug grin plastered on her face. I felt disgusted. This had to be a double-agent sort of thing. There was no way that Ginny would turn to Lord Voldemort, and truly follow under him. No, there had to be another reason to why she was standing there beside him. Ginny was not evil. He must have promised not to harm her family if she joined him. That is the only logical and reasonable answer to why she would do this.

The Dark Lord chuckled darkly and said, “Dear, dear Miss Granger, when will you ever learn? Why must there always be a ‘logical’ reason behind every act a person makes? Did it ever cross your mind that maybe young Miss Weasley always wanted to join my ranks? Or that somewhere down the road, her alliances just…changed? Perhaps she, unlike the three of you, awoke to the reality and chose the better side to be on.”

My eyes dropped to the floor. I couldn’t find myself to look at him, and see her standing next to him. Nor did I want to believe that she had willingly chosen to join Voldemort and his followers. It just didn’t make any sense to me.

“Ginny, go with Dolohov and Greyback and escort these three to the dungeons. There, you can show them whose side you are really on,” the Dark Lord said.

I was jerked to stand up straight. When had I fallen to my knees? I couldn’t recall. Ron, Harry, and I were taken down to the dungeons where I remember Harry and Ron were once kept in back on our hunt for Horcruxes two years ago. I shuddered at the memory of being under Bellatrix Lestrange while she used her small knife to carve ‘Mudblood’ into my left arm.

Once we were in individual cells, divided up by metal bars, I crashed to the floor in agonizing pain. It was like my body was suddenly engulfed in a blaze, and it was non-stop violent pain. I screamed at the top of my lungs as I rolled from side to side on the cold stone floor. Little bursts of fire spread throughout my body, starting from the core of my chest and going outward to my fingers and toes.

Just as quickly as the pain had started, it ceased and I was able to open my eyes up at the person who had cast the torture curse on me. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I stared into the chocolate brown pair staring coldly back down at me.

She moved over where I could hear screams erupt from Harry. The screams of agony lasted for only a few minutes. By this time I was able to hold crawl to the bars and support myself to stand up.

“Ginny, you don’t have to do this! You don’t have to serve under the Dark Lord! You’re my baby sister…You…wait…Ginny! No-,” Ron shouted, but it was too late.

With widened eyes I stared, horrified, as she cast the killing curse and a stream of green light burst from the tip of her wand and crashed right in the center of Ron’s chest. His body immediately stiffened and fell to the floor. I felt my insides being ripped apart, screamed, and fell to the floor. What was happening?
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