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Precious Mudblood	By : magentasouth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 79302 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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- 1-Precious Mudblood
- 2-Ch 2
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- 8-ch 8
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- 41-Ch 41
- 42-Ch 42 (edited. longer)
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�OI!!�� Why am I bloody
tied up?!� HEY!!�

HARRY?!, HERMIONE??!�

SOMEONE?!�

OI!!!!��

She growled and pulled Harry�s
pillow over her face.�

There was sound of movement � Ron
was dragging himself over the floor somehow.�
Bugger.��
She�d have to get up and deal
with it.�

Reluctantly she tossed the covers back and� sat up,� Ron had already seen her naked so it hardly
mattered much now.�

She stomped around the edge of the bed feeling a quiet satisfaction when Ron
jerked around to look at her upside down and apparently lost the ability to
think coherently.�

�I was sleeping Ron.� I�m sorry you�re tied up.� I�m not allowed to untie you though.� Harry said..��

Ron nodded distractedly.� �I..remember. �� His eyes continued
to sweep over her inch by inch.�

She felt a bit self conscious suddenly
and stepped around him to go to her wardrobe and pull out a night dress.��

When she turned back to Ron he looked disappointed.�

�I�m cold� he said quietly.�

She wasn�t surprised.� Harry hadn�t
bothered to dress him last night and the ropes around his body probably were of
no use at all, lying on the cold stone floor.�
She felt pity for him.�

�I�m sorry, Ron..� about what
happened.� After he stupefied you he was
in a bit of a mood and there was nothing I could do.� Harry�s not the easiest to reason with these
days, in case you didn�t notice.��

Ron nodded grimly.�

�Yeah.. �I saw
that.� What the bloody hell happened to
him?� He wasn�t this way before you turned up here.� Did you do something to him somehow?!��

She looked at him offended.. and also slightly guilty.�

�Actually I think he�s been like
this long before I came here and just hidden it well.� He was like ...that... to me almost as soon
as I woke up.� When the others were in
the room he was nice-as-pie Harry Potter.�

There�s nothing I can do about it.� I�ve
got no magic to defend myself with and even if I did � he�s really strong and
everyone already thinks I�m the antichrist.�

Ron looked confused. �The what?�

Hermione shook her head.� �It doesn�t
matter, Ron.� I meant that they all think
I�m Voldemort�s pet and probably going to do something to the order or to Harry.��

Ron frowned.

�Hermione.
I was AT that initiation.� You remember?!� When you were going to stab me with a huge
knife?!��

I SAW that you�re ...you know who�s.. pet.� The way you looked at him.� It gave me
the creeping willies, it did.�

You looked at him like Bellatrix Lestrange!� As if he was the greatest
thing ever.��

Hermione looked away.� She was sure she hadn�t.�� Ron was..wrong...
or only saw what he wanted to see or something.�

Ron seemed to remember something.
�and Harry thinks so too, doesn�t he � what was all
that about with the eyes and the white skin.�
It looked like he was throwing you know who in your face..�

You didnt.. with..him
did you..� He looked suddenly alarmed.�

She looked at him as if to say � don�t
be bloody stupid but inside she felt panicked � bloody thick as a plank Ron
already got all that?.�

�I think..� she began slowly and it wasn�t altogether
a lie �I think that Harry.. might be curious about Voldemort.� I think he wanted to know what it might be
like to be him..��

Ron looked sceptical but nodded
slowly.�

�You.. you wanna untie me now?� I won�t do anything, don�t worry.��

She looked at him again as if he
were retarded.� �Ronald..
of course you would.�
Anyone would. �I certainly bloody
would if I were you. ��
She thought for a moment.�
�But maybe you should.� The order
needs to know about Harry and its better if they throw me in Azkaban.� Harry wants to take me out of the wards to
get Lestrange.��

She wrapped her sleeves around herself.. she could feel the beginnings of a cramp.� Obviously aunty flo
would be popping in for an unwelcome visit sometime in the next day or so.�

Ron looked hopeful.�

�Ok..� let me go
then.� We can find a way out of here and
go tell someone.��

She looked down at him
pensively.� �We can�t find a way out of
here Ron.� You have to get someone to
come and get us.� We�ll never get past Harry�s
wards and if we try, he�ll know and
he�ll come back here immediately.��

Ron looked concerned about this.� Clearly
he didn�t want Harry coming back angry with him either.�

�Well we�ll discuss it after you
untie me� he said, slightly desperately � worried that she wasn�t going to
now.��

She looked at him indecisively.�

�He told me specifically not to untie you.�
If we fail-..��

She swallowed.�

Ron looked at her determinedly.� �Untie
me � someone HAS to know about this.� We can�t
just let him go on this way.� Maybe there�s
something actually wrong with him and
they can fix it.� �

Hermione bit her lip and crept
over to him and started to fumble with the bands of rope, trying to slide them
up his frame.� The incarcerous never left
any knots.� It was one reason why it was
so effective to bind people with.��

After nearly an hour of struggling and quite a bit of cursing on Ron�s part she
had the ropes down far enough to start dragging them over his feet and then the
rest became loose enough to pull down.��

�What the bloody hell do you think
you�re doing�� Harry�s irritated voice lashed at them
both from the door, making them jump and look up at him guiltily.�

�I told you not to untie him, Hermione�
he glared.�

He stepped over Ron�s legs and
pulled her up to her feet by her arm.� �We�ll
talk about this later.� He growled
ominously.�

Ron and Hermione looked back at
him fearfully, unwilling to say anything to make their situation worse.�

Harry summoned Ron�s shredded clothes from the library, repairing them and
tossing them into his face as his bindings vanished..�

�Get dressed � Draco just
contacted me.� Apparently Voldemort wants
a private meeting with him tonight and he�s worried that he won�t be able to
keep him out of his mind.� Voldemort�s
never wanted a meeting with him like this before. �So it means we have to get Lestrange
now and then he and Draco will have
to stay here and try to get through Voldemort summoning them.�

Draco�s said before that the burning feels faint from inside my wards so I�m
not sure how bad the pain he can send through it will be.��

�He can�t do it forever
though.� He�ll get tired of it if we just
keep them here.��

Hermione started to panic � �But.. you can�t.� I don�t want to!� What if he gets me back and then uses-��

Harry cut her off � �I don�t want
to hear it, Hermione.� If I don�t get Lestrange, you�ll die.�
If we don�t go now, then Voldemort might find out and stop me from
getting Lestrange.�

You�re mine and i�m not giving you up!��

Ron looked confused and
distraught.� �Why might she die? You
never mentioned that last
night.��

Harry looked at him
impatiently.� �It doesn�t matter right
now Ron.� I�ll tell you when we get back
with Lestrange.�
It�s... it�s a kind of spell he put on her.� He has to take it off or she�ll die.� If I can get him here then I can make him
take it off��

Hermione looked at the floor.�

�Alright..�
Ron said finally, looking between them both uncertainly.� �I�ll help.�
What�s the plan?!��

Harry looked at Hermione and flicked
a hand, transfiguring her nightdress into a plain green robe.�

She smirked inwardly. The old Harry would never have dressed her in green.� He�d have picked red or brown or blue before
green.�

He started to explain the plan to them both.�

�Its not complicated.�
Draco is going to come here soon and take Hermione by portkey to a little stone mausoleum I found, on the pretense of handing her over to Lestrange.��

You and I are going to tag along on the port key shift so that we all arrive at
the same time.� I�ll silence us both and
put up some anti apparition wards over the room and some physical wards around
the perimeter while Draco keeps him busy

�� then he�ll be trapped.�

You�ll wear my invisibility cloak and I�ll use a charm I found for invisibility
and we�ll split off when we get there, and circle around to surround him.��

�When Draco says �Granger� you
start casting stupefies as hard as you can. I�ve got some more heavy duty
spells I�m going to use on him and Draco will be doing the same thing.�

If he tries to run, keep firing at him but throw up a shield in case we end up
in each other�s crossfire.�

If he�s too much for us or if he somehow gets out of there or one of us gets
seriously � and I mean seriously
injured,� we�ll portkey back out.��

Ron looked reasonably
satisfied.� Hermione just felt
worried.�

She�d seen Rodolphus with Severus in a standing
fight.� Severus hadn�t stood a chance,
and Rodolphus hadn�t even been considering really attacking him.�

Still.. she reasoned.� Severus had
gotten the drop on Rodolphus when he hadn�t been
expecting a fight.�

She frowned.�

Probably. �

Probably Rodolphus hadn�t known Severus
was going to attack him.� What good would
letting Severus attack him be, �she mused, ignoring the discussion of
the boys in the background.�

Of course.. Voldemort didn�t seem to have punished him
when she saw him at the initiation.� He
looked quite fit.�

Severus on the other hand had
definitely received a good dose of the cruciatus. �

Had Rodolphus actually planned it that way, she wondered.�
Had he known her so well that he�d expected her to plead for him.. expected the Dark Lord to react
that way?

Hm.� There was no way of knowing really.� Perhaps if Dracos
plan worked she could ask him later.

She was sure that it wouldn�t be that simple though.�

Admittedly, trapping a vampire in
a small building during daylight hours when he�d be, at least theoretically,
weaker, was a good idea, but...�
something felt wrong..�� or ..perhaps not wrong but she definitely felt like they
were forgetting something.� It was
important.�

�Hermione!!� Harry yelled at her,
finally getting her attention.� She
turned to him with enquiring eyebrows.�

�Pay attention!� This is important.� Whatever you do, stay by Draco.�� He�ll cast his shield around you.�

If you wander away from him then you could get hit by something � or worse � Lestrange could get a hold of you.�

If Draco moves, you move with him. Here � take this.��

Harry walked over and pinned a bobby pin into the sleeve of her robe.�

�As soon as it starts, stick yourself and port back here.� It�s keyed to your blood but It�ll take you to a different entry point this time cause I don�t
want Ron�s family pitching a fit � just stay
where you land.� I�ll be there as soon as
i can to bring you back in to the manor.� �

Hermione nodded seriously.��

A polite knock on the door sounded
from the next room.� They followed Harry
out and he made a complicated gesture at the door, rendering it transparent to
display a nervous irritable looking Draco Malfoy straightening his robe.

His blonde hair was lank and he
looked a bit peaky, as if he hadn�t been sleeping well.�

Harry restored the door and walked
over, letting Draco in by hand.�

Hermione wondered if the ward on the door required his actual physical contact
to lower it.�

Draco swanned
in with typical arrogant disdain.� �Potter.�� He
acknowledged, nodding brusquely.� He
stopped when he saw Ron.�

�What�s the weasel doing here?� I thought
you didn�t want anyone to know?�

He seemed thrown off balance.�

Ron squared his shoulders at him.� �Shut
it, ferret.��

Draco�s eyes shot to Hermione for
a moment but she was looking at them all with worried preoccupation.�

�I asked Ron to help just in case
he�s a bit more than we can handle, Malfoy� Harry said mildly.�

�We�ll follow the same plan but me and Ron will stand
in a triangle instead of at a right angle and Ron will just stick to heavy
stunners.� Ok?��

Draco hesitated and then nodded finally.�

�Just make sure you know where
you�re aiming, Weasley� he sneered. �I hope you�re better with a wand now than
you were in school�

Ron snarled at him but Draco had
already turned away.

�Where are we leaving from?� he asked Harry.�

Harry seemed to think for a
second.� She got the impression he was
listening to something or paying attention to something she couldn�t perceive.

�The millbank
house is empty.� We�ll leave from the
back garden accessway there� he said.�

Draco nodded and started back
toward the door impatiently.�

Harry turned to look at Ron and
then looked over to Draco. ��Take Hermione
there and wait. �I want to talk to Ron
for a minute, ok?�� he
said quietly.�

Draco snorted in irritation.� �Fine.� Come here mu-� his eyes flicked for a second to Harry and back to her
�-uh.. Granger.��

Hermione narrowed her eyes at him but
complied reluctantly.�

Absently, Harry held the door open for them both and closed it after they had
passed through.

Hermione walked uncomfortably down
the hotel-like corridors with Draco, who kept glancing at her every so often.�

It was unnaturally quiet in the
manor, she noticed again.�

A building like this should have people in it � there were so many rooms..so many doors..so many corridors.. but nothing
moved here.

�so.. um.. Malfoy..� she began
nervously.� �How are you?� I never got the chance to thank you for
rescuing me.��

Draco rolled his eyes.�

�Don�t talk to me mudblood.�� He snarled
quietly.� She swallowed and looked
away.� They walked the rest of the way in
silence, passing over a break in the carpet into a more old-fashioned and modest
hallway with stained wood panelling on the walls.�

Draco walked her through a door
into what looked like an old fashioned scullery.� They kept going and exited out a wooden back
door onto a porch.�

It was raining outside, wherever they were.�
The morning was dull with a flat grey drizzle.� �

�Great� she thought sarcastically looking down at her bare feet.� �-that too.��

Draco watched her and then
summoned some leaves from the stoop and with some degree of concentrated
effort, managed to transfigure them into simple brown leather slippers.�

She was impressed.� It was a difficult
transfiguration with such flimsy wet dead biomatter.�

�Thanks..� she said appreciatively as he dropped them
at her feet.� He sniffed but didn�t say
anything, looking away across the garden instead while she slipped them
on.� They fit perfectly.�

Sounds from behind her told her
that Harry and Ron had joined them now.�

She looked up and noticed Ron had a decisive determined set to his
shoulders.� He stared at her with a
fierce protective expression and moved to stand close to her.�

�Its all
going to be ok now Mione� he said very quietly, slightly aside from the other
two.�

�Harry and I talked it over.�� I�ve thought about it and I do want us all to be together.� I�m sorry for.. for last night.. I didn�t think..�� he trailed off and
looked sheepish.�

She felt a cold shiver run up her spine.�
Turning, she saw Draco was looking at her with an unreadable expression.
��His face blanked a half second
later.�

She blushed and looked at the ground, embarrassed that Draco apparently now
knew that she was sleeping with both her best friends.� He was certain to make some kind of horrible
comment at some point.�

She didn�t have time to obsess
over it any further as Draco had strode over to her and grabbed her arm.

When she looked up Harry and Ron were gone.�

She heard Harry�s voice.� �Right.. I�ve got
the portkey here.��
A long piece of string appeared in the air and Draco took it from him,
taking her hand and wrapping it around both their wrists, tucking it then into
his fist.

�Ron, grab Mione and I�ll go
behind Draco.� Soon as we get there � you
go left, right mate?��

Ron made a grunt of assent and she suddenly felt hands slide around her
waist.�

A slight flinch from Draco told her that Harry had just touched him too.� She thought about what Harry had said last
night and, noting the scandalised scowl and very slight angry blush appearing
on Draco�s face, wondered whether Harry might be..um..
copping a feel somehow.

�My waist is a
bit higher, Potter� Draco ground out, confirming it.

�Oh. Yeah..
sorry� Harry said, not sounding particularly sorry at
all.�

Draco�s top lip turned up in
disgust and he shook his head angrily, turning to her and snarling. �whatever.. everyone hold on.��

The portkey activated and� she felt her innards gripped and
yanked hard, pulling the rest of her after them.

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