Fantasy House | By : Tassanaburrfoot Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 212175 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 14 |
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“Potter!” Severus hissed. “Don’t you dare leave without telling us what in Merlin’s name is going on!”
Harry glanced at the television screen. Under any other circumstance, he would have ignored the Potions master, but he couldn’t just now. The man did not look angry, but desperate. Harry had no idea of what had gone on the past few months within that house, but he could tell there was a measure of care between the five men. He could only assume that care was granted to Hermione as well. Severus Snape wasn’t the only one who looked fearful.
The Man Who Lived sighed. He was really getting too old for this and he hadn’t even reached his mid-twenties. Perhaps, he thought, maybe he would retire once this mission was complete…
He held up the book, though he knew the men in the television screen wouldn’t be able to read the handwriting. “Zabini apparently has it out for all of you, but he has a particular interest in Hermione,” he said. Bringing the book closer to himself, he read a passage aloud. “’Nasty disgusting Mudblood has managed to capture all their hearts, like I predicted. Easy enough for her, I know. Process to weed her out will begin next week. With any luck, the others will be dead and she will be mine. First, I must take care of…’”
Harry stopped, his eyes widening again. He glanced at Ron who nodded slowly. A shudder coursed through Harry as he realized how obsessive the dark Italian had become. “I don’t understand this,” Harry said, more to Ron but the other men heard it. “He hates Hermione. ”
“There’s a thin line between love and hate, Harry,” Remus commented. “If living in this house has taught me anything, it is that. ”
“What’s love?” Draco sneered. “And what was the rest of that sentence, Potter? What does Zabini have to take care of?”
The raven-haired young man shook his head. “We shouldn’t be dawdling. I’m sorry, Professor Snape, but if we don’t leave now…”
“Does that book say anything about our location?” Snape asked. “There’s a possibility that Hermione hasn’t been able to find civilization yet. Or worse, she could be locked up in some Muggle jail for being nude in public. ”
“It could even be worse than that, Severus,” Lucius pointed out. “We don’t know what the temperature is beyond this magical barrier. She could be frozen or burned…”
“If that were the case, Zabini would have dropped the barrier by now. He wants to see us all suffer,” Snape snapped. He turned back to his former student. “Potter, you need to find our location. Zabini had a Potions lab built for me in here that has been destroyed. We haven’t much time. ”
Harry and Ron glanced at one another in confusion. As Ron was getting ready to open his mouth for inquiry, Draco rolled his eyes and sneered, “Use your heads! Tonight’s the first night of the full moon. What occurs every full moon when Remus is around? Merlin’s beard!”
“Kreacher!” Harry shouted in alarm. He handed the book to Ron. “See if you can find their location. ”
There was a loud crack and the house elf appeared, but he wasn’t alone. Viktor dusted off his sleeves as Ginny ran to Harry and threw her arms around him.
“We’ve found her, Harry!” she said, gleefully. “Viktor Krum’s found Hermione!”
(II)(II)
“I said don’t move,” Hermione growled as Zabini tried to step to the side.
Blaise raised an eyebrow. He was really getting tired of the Mudblood’s antics. “What exactly do you intend to do, Granger?” he asked. “You have Narcissa and I right where you want us. Do you intend to kill us? Make us suffer? What?”
Hermione sneered, but she didn’t answer. She really had no idea what she intended to do with them. She was hoping Harry or Ron would have shown up by now.
Blaise saw her hesitation and used it to his advantage. Before Hermione had a chance to react, Blaise grabbed Narcissa and practically threw the woman at the Muggle-born. “Avada Kedavra!” he shouted, pointing his wand in the women’s direction.
Hermione caught Narcissa and the two women fell onto the ground. The young Gryffindor stared at the older woman in horror as she saw the full curse hit the older woman. Without waiting, Hermione rolled the woman off of her and hid behind a pile of rugs. “Stupify!” she shouted, throwing the curse at Blaise.
The dark Italian laughed as he tossed another curse, this one silent. “How long do you think you can last, Hermione? How many curses do you think I can throw at you before one hits you?”
“I’m curious, Zabini, how long have you been watching us? I mean, before throwing the six of us in that house together,” she asked, glancing at her surroundings and throwing another hex at the Slytherin.
The hex missed him and hit the shelf behind him, causing the various vases to shatter. “Why do you want to know?” he countered, throwing another hex at her. “Thinking of reporting me, Hermione?”
“I’ve already reported you, you dimwitted dunderhead,” she sneered. “The Aurors are on the way, so you might as well just tell me. They say a full confession can do wonders for the trial. Besides, I am interested in learning the depths of your stupidity. ”
“Ah, you mean it can make a difference between getting a Kiss or just life in prison? Sorry, sweetheart, I have no intention of getting either,” he said, tossing another hex at her. “To answer your other question, I’ve watched you long enough to know that you’re itching to get back to those men. The full moon is coming up tonight, Hermione. However will you keep them from being ripped to shreds by a werewolf? Not even Black will be able to protect them. ”
“You let me worry about that, Zabini,” she panted. ”You killed Narcissa. ”
Blaise shrugged. “Your point? It’s a tragic loss, I’m sure. But I really couldn’t care less. The woman was annoying. ”
“I thought you had intentions of marrying her,” Hermione pointed out while her eyes rested on a mirror. She could see Zabini through the mirror and it made her smirk. He wasn’t looking around, just staring at the pile of rugs she hid behind.
“I had intentions of marrying her,” Zabini agreed. “And then she would die a tragic death and I would inherit everything she owned. Once, of course, the Malfoys were out of the way. ”
“And how do Sirius, Severus, Remus, and I play into your plans?” she asked him.
He chuckled. “Why would I tell you? A man never reveals his whole plan to anyone. Not even you. ”
Hermione barely waited for her opponent to finish his sentence before casting another hex. “Serpensortia!” she shouted.
A cobra flew out of her wand and landed near Blaise. The man laughed before waving his wand to dispel the snake. “Channeling your dear Draco, Hermione? That is one of his favourite spells. Who are you going to channel next? Intend on throwing a Patronus at me, do you? Or perhaps turn yourself into a dog?”
She smirked. “No,” she answered.
She stood up and flicked her wand towards him. The spell grabbed his ankle and lifted him upside down causing him to drop his wand. He shouted in surprise. “Accio wand,” Hermione said calmly.
The Gryffindor easily caught Blaise’s wand right as Harry and Ron entered the shop. “Do you not know that spell, Zabini?” Hermione asked, tauntingly. “Draco isn’t the only one I can channel. And just so you know, you are an idiot. No one in their right mind would kidnap six of the most intelligent, most knowledgeable wizards and place them in a house together. It’s not just idiotic, it’s completely ridiculous. Did you think we wouldn’t figure a way out? Even without our wands, we’re not stupid. I am Muggle-born. Get it? Muggle. Born. And Severus is a half-blood, which means that one of his parents was a Muggle. We had to learn to do things the Muggle way long before we were able to secure our magic. ”
“I know what Muggle-born and half-blood means, Granger,” the Italian snarled.
“Hermione,” Harry said, trying to draw her attention.
“Hold on, Harry,” the witch said, not turning from the Slytherin. “Apparently you didn’t, Zabini. And you didn’t think about how incredibly gifted the six of us are. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been so stupid to think you could kidnap us, throw us in a house, and get away with it. You don’t deserve a Kiss or life in prison. You deserve the asylum because only an insane person could think your plan would work. ”
She turned and handed Harry the Slytherin’s wand. Then she gave the man a quick hug before giving a quick hug to Ron. She pulled away and addressed them both. “We haven’t much time. I know where the guys are being kept. ”
“I have extra brooms at my home,” Viktor said. “It’s not far from where they are, correct?”
Hermione shook her head. “The house is right near the border of Bulgaria and Greece, in Greece. ”
Viktor nodded. “We could Floo to my flat, pick up the brooms, and head over there. ”
Hermione glanced at the hanging Zabini. “It’s the full moon tonight. By the time we get there, Remus will have turned into a werewolf. ”
“And he doesn’t have any potion,” Harry pointed out.
Hermione looked at him curiously. The bespectacled man shrugged. “We found the lair where Zabini was watching you from. I spoke with the men. ”
The witch’s eyes widened. “How are they?” she asked, her voice cracking.
Ron touched her shoulder. “They’re all right,” he assured her. “The devil’s snare isn’t big enough yet, so they are keeping to the living room. ”
“Devil’s snare? What devil’s snare?” Hermione asked, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“Harry, Narcissa Malfoy is dead,” Ginny spoke up, interrupting the trio.
Author's Note: So, I've been having this chapter completely and ready for a couple weeks now. Wow, Tassana, way to keep your readers waiting, huh? Well, I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint any of you. There are only a couple of chapters left before the epilogue. I know we are all looking forward to see how it ends.
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