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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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Chapter List
- 1-Precious Mudblood
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-Ch 5
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 8-ch 8
- 9-Ch 9
- 10-Ch 10
- 11-Ch 11
- 12-Ch 12
- 13-Ch 13
- 14-Ch 14
- 15-Ch 15
- 16-Ch 16
- 17-Ch 17
- 18-Ch 18
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- 20-Ch 20
- 21-Ch 21
- 22-Ch 22
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- 26-Ch 26
- 27-Ch 27
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- 29-Ch 29
- 30-Ch 30
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- 38-Ch 38
- 39-Ch 39
- 40-Ch 40
- 41-Ch 41
- 42-Ch 42 (edited. longer)
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- 49-Ch 49
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She awoke
slowly, with absolutely no sense of the time, in a dark indoor place.� She opened her eyes and peered around.�

The contours of things were too
vague to really make out but it felt like a large room.�

The orientation was all wrong.� If she
were in her room her bed would be all the way over by the fire to be this far away
from the lines that looked like a window over to her right.��

A soft mumble in the bed next to
her made her jump slightly and she noticed for the first time that her body lay
between what felt like silk sheets.�

Frowning she turned to the location of the phantom sleep drenched mumble and
felt around in the bed with her fingers.

She found a warm smooth body..

it jumped
dramatically when she touched it and a quarter of a second later she had a wand
pressed against her neck..

then it was quickly removed and arms wrapped around
her urgently.

�Granger!� Draco gasped. �Merlin.. I nearly.. You gave me a
fright!� I�m sorry.� Are you ok?�

She relaxed, relieved.

�I�m fine. Sorry.. I didnt
know where I was.��

He moved back slightly but didn�t
let her go. �We�re at the manor.�� He
corrected himself. �..my manor. ..We can�t stay long or someone
will notice all the extra wards.� The
Dark Lord is here somewhere � he wouldn�t leave you here and he said you didn�t
want to go back to the Burg castle..so we came
here.�

Severus went back with Harry last night.. or.. this morning.. or whenever it was.��

�The time difference is odd. It
was morning when we arrived here.�

He..left you
with me..

He has a room here.. or had a
room here a long time ago when he was staying with us.� I presume he�s there.��

�I..slept
in the bed.. but..but I didn�t
touch you.��

She pressed fingertips to his lips
in the dark.� He stilled.� She pulled him down and just held on to
him.�

Draco lay face down, half over her, strong arms around
her shoulders, his face on her pillow as she held him, lying on her back. She
stroked his bare back lightly every so often and once or twice he shivered and
inched even closer.

After a long time he said..�The Dark Lord said I�m to
take my father�s place in the inner circle now.�
He said I�m not going to be his ..concubine.. or whatever it was.�

But I...just want to be near you.� I don�t
care about Death Eater business anymore.��

She turned her head and kissed him
between the eyes.

�You can�t just be a pet ferret Draco. �You�re
more than that. �Everyone else seems to
see it but you.

I want you around too...but do you really just want to sit on my lap while I
read?� Is there nothing else you
want?��

Draco raised himself up slightly.
�It�s not..all
I want� he said and leaned down and pressed his lips to hers gently.

The tip of his tongue just hinted at the curve of her lip. �

She kissed him back.. not sure whether she should be
stopping.. His father had just died.� After her parents had died she hadn�t wanted
anyone near her at first.

Draco..sensing
that she was pulling back somehow, ended the kiss and lay back against her..

�But if.. if it�s all I can have.. I�d rather sleep on your lap
while you read for the rest of my life than be away from you capturing or
torturing muggles I couldn�t care less about.��

�You will both work with Severus
in the lab� Tom�s voice rose hollowly from the other side of the room, making
them both jump.

Draco slid back from her quickly.

�Hermione is right, Draco.� You are wasted as a house-pet.� I will not allow it � the amusement is
over.�

So you will work together.� I assume this
is acceptable?��

They heard him rise and walk
across a parquet floor toward them.�

�Yes my Lord�, Draco said, surprised
and pleased. �I would like that.� Thank
you, Master.��

Tom had reached the bed and walked
around it and now he lowered himself to perch on the edge close to Hermione.�

�Are you better, little one? We are at risk here..But
I did not like to take you back home when you had expressed the wish not to
go.�� He reached down and stroked cool
fingers over her cheek.� ��I will see about building new homes for us
where you can walk more freely. It will require some time to create the
security necessary.�

I regret keeping you so long inside dark rooms.�
You were glorious in the sunlight.��

She turned her head and kissed his
fingers. �He hesitated.

�I have decided...very much against my better judgement... that I will allow
you both the same freedom I have allowed Severus and Harry.�

You may do with each other as you wish when you are together..
I will allow you the boy, but when I require you, Hermione, you will come to
me.�

Hermione could feel Draco shift
against her as if an electric shock had rippled through him.� She felt his attention on her.� Tom went on however. �Do not disappoint me Draco...
see my generosity for what it is and do not try to
take the entire hand if I offer you but a finger.�

Do not forget what transpired with your father last night. ...You have no heirs
to survive you.�

Tom rose from the bed and with a wave the curtains were opened at the far end
of the room.� They parted for dim
yellowish light, the sun going down.

�Rise.. We
will leave when you are dressed.��

She could see Tom now.� His red eyes glimmered slightly in the half
light.� He paced slowly to the door and
let himself out.�

Draco looked at her almost
shyly.� She realised that Tom had just
given him explicit permission to sleep with her.�

He looked down.

�We should get moving.� It would be good
if he stayed in whatever mood he was just in that made him offer me everything
I wanted in the world. I�ve been hoping to apprentice under Severus for
years!��

Hermione smirked..

�I have too actually.� Guess he�ll be
busy with us both.� At least I know Harry
won�t want to work there.��

Draco snickered, rising up to look
down on her again, smirking.� �Potter was
always balls at potions.� I knew he was
cheating somehow in sixth year.� Severus
worked it out when Potter used that curse that nearly killed me. He created
it.� He didn�t tell me till later of
course.�� Draco seemed to hesitate over
her and his grey eyes darkened slightly. �Then he looked down and gently released her,
sliding back over the bed and turning, to sit at the edge.�

�Maybe there�s time for a shower
though.� Do you want to go first or shall
I?��

She was confused.� She thought that Draco wanted her.. but now he�d practically been
handed a lust potion by the Dark Lord and told to go for gold, he was backing
away from her.�

Just minutes before, when he�d thought he wasn�t
allowed to be with her, he�d kissed her and implied he wanted to sleep with
her.�

What the hell?!� Did he only want her
when it could get him killed?�

She slid
her legs out of bed and sat up, facing away from him as he was facing away from
her.� �You can go first, if you like�� she said
lightly.�

Draco hesitated and darted a look
over his shoulder at her.� He seemed to
sigh faintly and got up, walking over to another door in the room, opening it
and entering. He did not close it behind him but left it cracked.� Almost immediately she heard the shower hiss into
life.�

She frowned.� This was not the way it
should be.� She considered going in to
the shower and just getting in with him.�
He hadn�t indicated he didn�t
want her exactly.. he just
had implied that they were going to shower separately.�

Surely if he�d wanted to shower with her he�d have listed it as an option at
least.�

She scowled. She wondered whether Tom
meant it really.� Did he secretly hope
she would just dress and come out and say she wanted no one but him?�

..Perhaps...�

Perhaps he thought she didn�t want
him anymore.. No.. he�d never give her up just because he thought she didn�t
want him.� He�d be furious.� He�d punish her in that case.

Perhaps he didn�t want her anymore..

but then.. only yesterday
he�d made lo...

fucked she corrected herself

�� he�d had sex with her on the beach and it was wonderful.. and he called her his mate..

Did he call Severus that?� Oh God.. did he call
Harry that � was that why Harry had
gotten so gooey and touched his face when Severus had been holding him after
his panic attack about Tom being Lord Voldemort?!.� She would never know...� No.. wait.. she could ask Harry.. maybe he would tell her.�

Maybe he would lie too.� But then, why
would he lie?!�

If he didn�t say anything like that, did that mean that she was the only
one he thought of as his precious?

Exactly how big a deal was
that?��

He just said he would build her
houses so that she could be outside and feel happy.. was that a big thing for him to do?� She didn�t know what kind of things he did on
a whim for Severus.� Or
in any other area of his life.

�GRANGER!!�

�She jumped two feet in the
air.� �Aargh.. God.. what?!�
she panted, her hand to her chest.�

�I�ve been calling your name for
over a minute.� You were just staring
blankly. I thought you�d been cursed or something.�� Draco was standing in front of her, damp with
a white towel wrapped around his waist that made his lightly bronzed skin look
even more healthily tanned. She caught herself obviously eyeing him up and
looked up at his face mortified.�

He was smirking, white hair in wet strings around his face, and took a step
toward her, sliding his perfectly manicured hand over his abdomen

�like what you see?..� he purred.�

She blushed and� swallowed, biting her lip.�

�I had ..hoped...
you might come in to the shower.. � to surprise me...
I left the door open..��

He gripped the towel at his waist, tugging it slightly.� She found her eye wandering helplessly down
his body again.�

She could smell him.. something
spicy and dark. She couldn�t put her finger on any of the notes in it.. perhaps..coffee?� no.. not quite..something like burnt
wood?� Or poppies or..cinnamon..
She found herself leaning into him.�

�Oh God..
what do you smell of� she whispered. �It�s wonderful..��

He snickered softly and stepped
even closer.� She looked up the length of
his body.�

�Come.. shower with me and I�ll
tell you� he tempted.�

He held out a hand and she took it, let him guide her to stand. There was an
inch between them, he was standing so close when she
stood.�

She tilted her head and sniffed at his jaw and down to his neck.� He had shaved. �Curious, she licked him.�

God!! He tasted of cocoa! His skin tasted like chocolate- was that even
possible?!� She whined.

He guided her face back up and
kissed her, not shy and tentative now, he dominated her, leading her tongue on
a dance, swerving and tempting her back into his own mouth, then sucking on her
slick muscle.� She moaned and felt him
smile. ��

He grasped her hand and then he was gone, she fell forward onto air and he was
dragging her rapidly through the room back into the bathroom.�

She was under the shower before she even knew what was going on and only when
his towel was sopping wet did he pull it off and toss it carelessly out onto
the floor of the bathroom.�

He pressed her against the glass
wall of the shower and kissed her so deeply she felt her mind starting to
unravel.�

She could feel him hard against her. His entire body was perfect and insistent
but his cock was harder still.. a
steel bar against her hip.�

�I want you, Granger� he growled against her lips and she pulled him back and
kissed him some more.� He groaned in
frustration and turned them, leaning against the wall himself and putting her
under the water.� She gasped at the warm
spray and tilted her head back letting it run down her hair and over her
face.�

He stepped forward again into her, wrapping his arms around her.�

�I�ll never take you unless I know
you want it. �Never.� Do
you want me to make love to you...Hermione..�

he murmured her name against her cheek as if it was a thrilling secret.�

She liked the way he said it.�

�...make love?� she asked, slightly incredulously.� He kissed her so tenderly and meltingly that
her heart ached.�

�Love..�
he confirmed and licked the water falling down her jaw.� She inhaled happily and turned her face for
more of the sensation.

�Yes.� She sighed as he started kissing and sucking on her neck as if he knew where
every single pleasure point was located and was intent on visiting them all
thoroughly.�

She gave herself over to the
sensations and at some point he turned her back to the wall and lifted her, moments
later gently impaling her.� He coaxed two
slow shuddering orgasms out of her and whispered that he loved her and that she
was beautiful..perfect...� They came together in the end and she
couldn�t prevent the tears rolling down her cheeks as they kissed and gasped
for breath against each other � she didn�t know why she was crying exactly but
when she finally calmed down and he wiped his own eyes she realised he had
cried too.�

It was strange.� She put it down to
catharsis.� Everything that had happened...�

They held each other for a while
and then he silently washed her entire body with his hands, rubbing silky
lather into her skin.� He washed her hair
with something that smelled of peaches and caramel while she stood, her hands
on his waist lightly and eyed closed.�

Without speaking they left the shower and returned to the bedroom to
dress.�

Tom sat on a chair tapping his
fingers impatiently.�

�I see I was unclear in my
expression earlier. When I said that we would leave as soon as you had dressed.. that should have implied that
you were to dress immediately� he said tightly when they froze upon noticing
his straight backed form.�

Hermione looked down, not wanting
to meet his eyes.�

When she had seen his subdued bristling form she felt somewhat ashamed.� As if she had betrayed him in some way.�

It was ridiculous.� She slept with Severus...
Rodolphus... even
L-Lucius without feeling this way.�

It was just something in his manner that made her feel regret that she had
allowed Draco to..as he described it.. make love to her.

She lifted the rather lovely lilac
dress that Tom had left for her with matching lingerie and heels that were very
nearly flats.�

�Sorry� she mumbled.�

Something in her wanted to go over to him and toss herself at his feet and beg
him to stroke her head and forgive her.�

How did he always have this effect on her?�

She dressed quickly and
quietly.��

Tom moved to her and lifted her
head with a finger under her chin.� She
looked reluctantly into red glittering eyes.�
He mustered her sternly and slowly enfolded her into his arms, placing
his mouth at her ear, murmuring too quietly for Draco to hear.

�Never forget you are mine.�

I am very aware of Malfoy�s infatuation with you but
if your feelings waver.. I will kill
him, heir or no.��

She nodded slightly, wide
eyed.� He embraced her more tenderly, stroking
her hair lightly till eventually, sighing, he pulled away.� Draco stood dressed and waited pensively near
the door.�

�Draco, do you require time here
to plan a memorial or reception for Lucius?� Tom
asked briskly.�

The last remaining Malfoy
hesitated.�

�I would prefer to return Tomorrow morning to arrange matters, if it would be
convenient, my Lord� he requested.�

Tom frowned.� �No.� I
will require you later this evening and may need you tomorrow.� I must hold a meeting tonight � I have been
ill informed for too many days now.�� Remain
and arrange what must be arranged.� I
will expect you no later than eleven.� Six
hours should be sufficient to settle your affairs here.��

Draco nodded with an expressionless face.�

�Come, Hermione� Tom commanded quietly and stalked out the door.�

She followed him, clacking
slightly on the polished wooden floors and then the marble staircase.� He swept around to the left and into a small
room with a circle set into the floor in mosaic.�

�An apparition point within the
manor for those who the wards are keyed to� he explained.�

�The defences around Malfoy manor
are fairly advanced for a publicly known address.� It is impossible to scry the area within its walls and those who are not
recognised by the wards meet with a very unpleasant fate should they try to apparate in.�

Wealth certainly brings advantages�.�

Nevertheless these protections are
mainly targeting official ministerial and law enforcement channels � all of
which I control now.� Less legally
restricted enemies may yet find a way to evade them and at that point, the only
way to leave is through this portal or for Draco to drop all the ancient wards.

This would take time and I am uneasy placing my and your safety in others hands.�
Hence my wish to return you to my own domain as soon as you woke.�

It was not purely to prevent you
enjoying the boy � although I would recommend you avoid doing so in my
presence.�

I am only so tolerant, my dear. Seeing him fawn over you makes me itch
to curse him.��

Hermione nodded tiredly.� �I�ll remember in future.��

�I hesitated you know..

I thought you might not like me to do anything with him..� I wanted to go to you, but then Draco was
wearing something.. some
scent or cologne or something.� It was
quite..compelling.��

The corners of Tom�s mouth
tightened.� �Yes..
I thought I detected something faintly when I returned to the room.�

His eyes narrowed but then he turned, holding out his hand imperiously.� �Come.�
We will return.� It is of no
consequence at present.��

She went to him and instead of taking his hand, stepped close and embraced
him.� He held her after a moment and they apparated.

They reappeared in Hermione�s
room.�

She exhaled at the incongruity of it.�
Everything looked the same! �Here,
nothing was changed at all.

It was dark outside already here,
suggesting to her that the base was located somewhere to the east of Malfoy
manor.�

Tom stood in thought, not quite
releasing her. �...I do not wish to leave you alone here at present, Hermione.

Severus feels to be in his lab.� Perhaps
he is in a frame of mind suitable to company.� �

He pulled her close and apparated them once again without warning.� They expanded back into being in the back of
the potions lab.�

Severus was sitting on a stool
morosely.�

Only five cauldrons were
bubbling.� He was staring at one of them
as if it had personally offended him.�

He did not move when they appeared.�

�Severus?�� she said,
uncertainly. �are you ok?��

He looked over at her slowly.� �fine.� He gritted irritatedly.�

She hovered uncertainly, unsure
whether to near him or to retreat.� Tom
let go of her gently and went to the bitter looking boy.� He stood behind him and placed a hesitant
hand on his shoulder.

Severus hunched slightly.

�I just need one day for fucks sake.�
He snarled. �I�ve known him for over twenty years.. he was..many things to me.� I require a bare minimum of time in which to
mourn him.�

Just leave me alone.. I.. I
can�t be... I just can�t do this right now.��

He got up from the stool and, casting a blanket stasis spell over the cauldrons,
stalked away into the back room, leaving them there.� Tom watched him go looking both angry and
frustrated.

�Apparently..
Severus is not in the mood for any company at the moment.� Not even you or I.��

He turned back to her uncertainly.�
�Would you rather be with Rodolphus or Harry?��

�Rodolphus!�� She answered automatically.� The foremost thought in her mind still �don�t
leave me alone with Harry!�.

Tom frowned.� �As I told you � there will be a meeting
later tonight.� Rodolphus
will need to attend.�

Perhaps by that time I might be able to leave you with Harry?��

She hesitated, frowning.

�I could stay in my room alone.� It�s
hardly more dangerous than being in a room with Harry...��

Tom took a deep breath.

�You cannot remain afraid of him
indefinitely, Hermione.�

And he wants so much to see you. He asked me quite contritely yesterday when he
might see you again.�

I have given you Draco.. I wish you to resolve your
difficulties with Harry.� Perhaps if I
speak to him... instruct him in how he is to behave?��

�oh
sure.. because that worked so well with Lucius� she thought to herself.��

Tom rolled his eyes.� �Oh very well.� You do not have to see Harry tonight.� I will think on the matter of where to put you.�� She smiled, gratefully as he stepped close to
her again, waving a glamour over his face, embracing her and apparating.��

They reappeared in a corridor.� Rodolphus who had
been walking down it under torchlight spun to face them in a defensive posture,
straightening immediately and sheathing his wand once more.�

He was controlled but she had, nevertheless, the impression that he was very
pleased to see her.

�Rodolphus.� Hermione
will be accompanying you tonight. �I will
instruct you before the meeting what you are to do with her.� The Dark Lord
spoke to him quite coolly, but the vampire smiled gratefully. �Thank you, My
Lord. I will take good care of her.� ...I
regret what happened with Lucius.� It will not
happen again�

�I will destroy you if it does, my
servant.�� Tom promised him.

�However, I trust that you will be less easily tempted now� he smirked.�

Rodolphus
frowned slightly, unsettled, but said nothing. �He nodded.�
�Yes my lord.��

Tom released her and she stepped
away from him two or three paces in Rodolphus
direction.�

�Hermione.. remember your
mark!� he reminded her.� She nodded. ��I will, my lord.��

The Dark Lord disapparated
away.��

Rodolphus
had her in his arms before the crack had even ended.� �Pet!!� he exclaimed happily.� He bowed his head to her neck and sniffed a
line up her skin experimentally.� �Mmmmm... so close now..� he
growled. �very very soon..��

Hermione hesitated.. �Um.. I have to tell you
something.� It�s not good.� She
muttered.� The dark swarthy man drew back
and pierced her with his eyes. �Yes?��

She swallowed uncomfortably and looked away.�

�Lucius
is dead�� she
said flatly.�

Rodolphus�
face twisted slightly. �He leaned further
back away from her. �What�s that, pet?�
What are you saying?� When?� How?��

Her mouth turned down in unhappiness.�
�Yesterday.. He tried to abduct me.. or interrogate me.. there was some confusion..

the Dark Lord sentenced him to death.� He was killed.�

I tried to stop it but he wasn�t listening to me.� I watched him die.��

Rodolphus
bowed his head, his eyes closed and pinched slightly in discomforted
understanding.� When he spoke his voice
was tight with control.�

�He told me he would not seek you out.�
He asked me to help him take you from the Dark Lord...� I warned
him.. tried to make him see
the foolishness.� He seemed to
listen.� He said he would wait.

Stupid Lucius.� Wizard was always greedy and wilful.��

Hermione stood uncomfortably,
unsure what to do.� Should she hug
him?� He didn�t seem like the kind of
person to take to comfort well.

Rodolphus was stiff and cold..
when he finally looked up his eyes were empty.. hard.. frightening.�

�I need.� he growled, trailing off. �

He started again, more decisively. His voice a match for his
eyes.

�You will come with me to the lowest level and join me while I work a
prisoner.� Do not fuss, pet.� I am not in
the mood to coddle.�� He pulled her close
abruptly and disapparated with her, reappearing in a
dark cell and releasing her immediately.�

The torch flared to life exposing a kneeling figure with bowed head of red
hair.�

Ron she thought shocked.�

�No.� That
one has no useful information for the Dark Lord pet� Rodolphus
gravelled lowly.�

The figure looked up, its eyes
tense with pain and she recognised him.�

�Bill..� she mumbled, feeling faintly guilty.� Bill had a wife � Fleur.� She hadn�t gotten along with her well but Fleur
had just had a baby, last she�d heard.�

Bill was always nice to her � He�d been around for dinner at the Burrow many
times when she was there.�

She looked down and saw that he
knelt in shallow pools of dark fluid.�

�He refused to kneel for the Dark
Lord�� Rodolphus explained. �So I had to teach him respect�� He waved his wand
and levitated bill directly upward to the sound of agonized screams.�

She took a revolted step back watching Bill�s knees slide up two long bloodied
spikes that must have been embedded in his flesh all the way into his lower
thighs.� He screamed uncontrollably as
gravity straightened his legs.��

�How many were at the last
meeting?� Rodolphus asked conversationally. �Bill�s screams had descended into heaving low
wails of pain.�

Rodolphus pointed his wand at a ruined kneecap and
the volume increased into screams again.

�Tell me before I cut them off.� Rodolphus advised.�
Bill shook his head frantically, still yelling and gasping for
breath.�

Rodolphus
smiled.� Hermione realised he wasn�t
really interested in hearing the truth right now.� He would happily torture Bill because of Lucius.�

He cast a spell and Bill�s foot began to turn outward slowly.� The eldest Weasley son shrieked as it turned
beyond the point a normal limb could reach and there was a gristly crunching
sound.

His foot continued to turn.�

It was facing behind him now.�

�Bill.. just.. tell him everything.. please!!� Hermione rushed forward and begged.� �Please!!!�

Bill shook his head weakly, loudly
sobbing.

When his foot turned to the point
where it was facing the front again - the skin wrinkled and tearing; the twist
visible and ugly - he seemed to shudder all over and then his head fell back
unconscious.�

Hermione backed away from the
scene.�

Rodolphus eyes were dark, his face satisfied as he
continued to twist the silent man�s foot in circles till the muscle and gristle
tore and it actually fell to the floor.� Blood
that had been pouring out of the torn skin now gushed down in a stream and Rodolphus sliced his wand, flicking up diagonally and
growling a curse.� The flesh sizzled and
cauterized itself.�

Bills foot lay on the stone and
she could see toes twitch slightly now and then like a fish out of water.�

She had reached the wall and
pressed herself against it now, slowly sliding down till she sat on the floor
with her knees against her chest.�

Rodolphus
stepped forward, disinterested in her and healed bills knees in a businesslike
manner. ��He enervated Bill and showed
him his stump then asked him again about the meeting.� When Bill refused to answer he did the same
thing to his other foot.�

This time he didn�t let him slip into unconsciousness, enervating him again and
again to force him back into awareness.�

Hermione clutched herself tightly,
shaking.

�We can work our way up till
you�re just a torso, blood traitor..� Rodolphus offered.��

Bills sobs and tears prevented him from speaking clearly when he moaned some
response. �

Rodolphus
cast a curse that started to eat at his flesh at the bottom of his stumped
ankles.� She watched as it converted
itself into sand and fell away from him.�

It was apparently very painful to judge by the unnatural shrieks emanating from
the hanging man.�

Rodolphus dropped Bill to the floor and he clutched desperately
at the remains of his legs, the curse already having reached mid calf.� His fingers scratched at the sandy bottoms of
his legs ineffectually as he wailed and sobbed.�

He tried several times till he managed to get out understandably �32�

The curse did not stop.� It was almost at
his knees.�

�32!� 32!�
Stop! Please!� 32 at the meeting!�
he screamed.

Rodolphus
reluctantly swiped a wandstroke, casting a countercurse.�

The sand at the end of his stumped knees became stone and ceased to eat away
further.� Bill cried helplessly, lifting
and touching his ruined legs. Hermione felt like throwing up.� Rodolphus was a
legilimens, why was this even necessary?!�

The dark haired man turned his
vicious face toward her, making her flinch back slightly� �They have a potion against legilimency.
The Order.� Potter
didn�t take it..didn�t need it.. the
rest me and luce..

the rest ...I have
to break� he amended.� She nodded
helplessly.�

�Can I go? I don�t want to see. I
need to leave. Rodolphus please! Its.. please!!�� She babbled uncontrollably. �

The man in question sneered and
stalked over to her. �No.� You stay here.
Need to stop pretending that everything�s pretty. Calling the Dark Lord Tom... You need to watch, pet.� After- I�ll take
you back and fuck you raw.��

Bill for the first time seemed to
be lucid and in control enough to look at her.�
His eyes narrowed.� He didn�t dare
to say anything but his face showed his disgust.�

Rodolphus looked at him, seeing where her haunted
eyes were focused.�

�Say what you want Weasley. I�ll
allow it right now� he growled.�

Bill spat, the gob of saliva
landing, shiny, on the floor a metre in front of him.

�You fucking whore!� he cursed. �You�re
to blame for all of this.� After the battle of Hogsmeade everything
turned to shit.�

You�re gapping your thighs for the Dark Lord and all his death eaters, you
disgusting filth! I can see it on you!�

...Fucking..MUDBLOOD
WHORE.� To think you ate at
our table. ...Revolting.

Where�s Ron?! Where�s Ginny, you evil
slag?� I know you lied to the order about
her.

You gave Harry to Voldemort!!

You gave your supposed
best friends to that fucking evil snake.�
Did you kill them yourself?!��

He continued to spit bile at her
for another few minutes but she found she felt a bit distant. Didnt really hear the rest of his hateful words. Just felt.. cold. Like
giving up on something somehow.�

Her voice was slightly dreamy when
she spoke, and Bill silenced to hear her

�Actually you�re partly right. I did
kill Ginny.� I�ve no idea what happened
to her body.�

Bill seemed shocked, despite
everything he�d been accusing her of and launched into venomous vehement
insults and accusations again.�

Rodolphus too
seemed shocked and walked to her quickly, lowering himself to one knee beside
her and lifting her chin to look at him.

�You killed, pet? Show me!!� He
seemed excited as a child going to the circus.��

When he viewed her memory he
growled in lust, watching her covered in Ginny�s blood, bathed in the fountain
of it.�

He pulled out of her mind and crushed her lips to his, devouring her
roughly.�

Bills ranting dropped away as Rodolphus cast a
silencing spell wordlessly and pulled her to him, lifting her and wrapping her
around him, holding her to him and kissing her hard, bruisingly,
hungrily. His mouth moved over her
skin and down to her throat, licking and then biting her, groaning loudly.

The slurping sucking and her own panting were the only
sounds.

She could see in her peripheral
vision that Bill had crawled back and was watching aghast as the vampire fed on
her.

Rodolphus
tore his face away from her with the utmost reluctance, almost returning to her
throat before he used his wand to heal the wound. His mouth and lower jaw were
red with her blood.� �Want you, pet� he
murmured and pressed his bloody lips against hers tenderly.

She returned the wet warm kiss feeling strange, tasting her own blood on her lips,
and leaned back to look into the dark blue eyes.�

�Bill thinks i
killed Harry.� she said softly. �and ..the Dark Lord.. wants me to be
nicer to Harry.� Maybe you could bring
him here?��

She didn�t know why she suggested it.�
Something perverse inside her wanted to teach Bill for saying everything
he had said about her.�

And perhaps if Rodolphus were with her she could feel
safe around Harry.�

Rodolphus
eyes widened. �No.� can�t bring Potter
here.� The Dark Lord will punish me.�

She shook her head. �I don�t think he will.�
But if you don�t want to.. we
could take him there��

Rodolphus
shook his head again. �Potters room is strongly warded.� Dragging the blood traitor through will kill
him��

She pouted slightly, knowing she was putting it on just a bit.�

�You could ask the Dark Lord� she said hesitatingly.� Rodolphus looked
wary.

�No.. mine.. He�ll take
you again.. Mine!�� He leaned in, kissing her again, rubbing his
face against her almost like a cat, then he wrapped his arms around her and
apparated away without warning, reappearing in his own sealed room.�

She was laying in his mountain of pillows in half a
second and he tore her clothing from her impatiently, leaning over her.�

When she was naked he immediately began kissing and licking her all over.�

Here and there she felt the scrape
of a sharp canine tooth but on the whole it was relatively gentle.� Extremely ardent but not particularly painful.� She sighed in pleasure as he worshipped her
entire body with hands and mouth.�

He passed over the spot on her
breast where he had bitten her when they had been with Lucius
and he licked that place over and over again.

His eyes slid up to her face as he bit down very carefully and drank from her
there, the expression on her face almost mournful he lapped at the wound.�

She swallowed and sighed.�

�I didn�t want him to die, Rodolphus.� I tried
to save him.� I told him the same thing
as you.� Even at the last moment I wanted
to save him.� But..
It happened so fast and then it was too late.��

Rodolphus
raised his head and growled at her unhappily �Show me�.�

She nodded, acquiescing.�

He had cast and was in her mind
almost immediately.� She showed him the
memory from the time Lucius arrived on the
beach.� She could feel his confusion at seeing her there with Severus and then Draco.�

When the Dark Lord arrived looking like Tom it felt like he thrashed inside her
mind for a moment in shock.�

Then when Tom returned with Harry and the boy flew to embrace her, Rodolphus anger was a red warmth
in her head. �

The rest of the memory she could
feel his confusion and dismay, culminating in the Dark Lord explaining what she
was to Lucius.�

She hadn�t intended to show him that but it was too late now.�

He watched her memory till Severus had laid Lucius
body down and started to sob and she had run away blindly and then he pulled
out.�

They looked at each other slowly
for over a minute and she could half see Rodolphus
mind working behind his eyes.�

For a moment he looked quite calculating but the expression passed fleetingly
and then he subsided into remorse, followed in short order by anger.

�Fucking Snape.. I should have known it would be him to kill Luce.�� he looked murderous.

Hermione frowned. �He didn�t want to.�
You saw how unhappy he was.�

�Doesn�t matter� the man scoffed
but continued in a softer voice� �I know you didn�t want it, pet.� I could feel it.. If
you�d had your magic you would have saved him.��
He paused for long seconds.

�With what you are..if you had your magic.. you could bring him back.��

It was said in quite a neutral
tone but his eyes were penetrating and the hands on her had tightened.�

She shook her head frantically.
�No!� I thought of that too.. I told Draco I�d bring him back but he didn�t want me
to.� He was right � it�s.. it�s not right to do that.� It would be evil.� No one comes back. �It probably wouldn�t be him anyway.��

Rodolphus
snarled.� �The Dark Lord came back.� Lucius was my oldest friend.� We didn�t speak for fucking years.�
I just got him back and now he�s dead.
I want him back, pet.� You can bring him
back and I want him back. You�re going to do it for me.��

She shook her head again more
slowly. �I wouldn�t even if I could � but I can�t and I won�t ever be able
to.� My magic is bound.� Tom will never
take the necklace off.� He said it was
too dangerous.� And he is the only person who can release it.��

Rodolphus
roared and pressed his wand to her temple and then she felt him tearing into
her mind, pulling out any memory associated with the black necklaces, both hers
and Harry�s.� She screamed in pain at the
forceful ripping of different unassociated memories
one after another.�

When he found the memory of her and Harry and Tom in bed, and she pulled away
and told them she wanted to unmake the prophesy he
switched tack suddenly and started pulling memories of the Dark Lord talking
about Potter.�

She sobbed in pain helplessly as
he rifled through them all one after another before withdrawing.�

His dark blue eyes were hard.�

�Lots of things you haven�t been
telling me pet..� he said threateningly.

Her head pounded and stung as if
her brain had been stabbed repeatedly with shards of ice.�

�Luce wanted to know what you were
keeping secret. I should have listened. Maybe he would live now.��

He dropped his mouth back to the slowly bleeding wound on her breast and sucked
at it, a dark expression on his face.�

She pulled heavy arms up to press
against her painful head.� It felt like
her skull would split open at any second.�

�I wasn�t allowed to tell you� she hissed as quietly as she could.� Even so the sound made her head flare in agony.
�Rodolphus bit
into her harder again as if in warning.�
She flinched.�

Whatever he used to make his bites feel so arousing normally, he wasn�t using
it now.� Now it just felt like sharp
needles stabbing into her raw flesh.

�Quiet, pet� he growled. �Need to
think��

He inhaled deeply and pulled back
from her breast suddenly then forced her legs wide apart, dropping his face
between them and sucking at her pussy.

This wasn�t the tender exciting licking and sucking of the last time he had
done this.� This was simply him sating
his own hunger.� She had obviously,
absent her own awareness, started her menses, she realised.

He shifted his body till he could lie with his face leaned slightly against her
inner thigh and her other leg raised and draped over his body, lying on its
side.� In this way he could simply lap
slowly and comfortably at her dripping blood.

She sighed and closed her eyes,
trying to ignore the horrid pain in her head.�
At least it was dark in here.�

She opened her eyes and looked up at the stars feeling the slow warm rough
tongue sliding over her flesh slowly.�

After an interminable amount of time she fell asleep.�

She woke suddenly when his hand
tilted her face up and his lips descended upon her own gently, tasting metallic
and salty, kissing her and probing her mouth.�

She responded groggily, not really conscious, certainly not
thinking of what his mouth tasted of.��

He thrust into her smoothly, her knees in the crook of
his arms and that woke her up.� She gasped and jerked away from his mouth,
frowning up at him.�

Dark stains around his mouth and blackly glittering eyes, he knelt over her
naked and fucked her a little harder, rotating his hips against her then,
pressing deeper.�

She felt angry but then he forced
his lips against hers again and her mind started unwinding into desperate
arousal.. into the slightly
crazed euphoric feeling his touches evoked when he wanted her.�

She responded without thought and
he forced her to three somewhat painful orgasms.� Painful because when she felt the flood of
pleasure it jarred the pain in her head back into flaring sharply.� Rodolphus didnt seem to mind and pushed her to climax anyway.� After the third such rush he turned her over
and rode her from behind, taking her hard and fast as she had seen him take the
girl �morel� he�d killed.�

Dimly through the haze in her mind she worried that he would repeat the
performance exactly and suck her dry when he came.�

She heard him laugh nastily behind
her.� �No pet..
I won�t kill you. You�re mine.� Taste too good to waste you. But.. ��

She felt the point of his wand trace her spine as he leaned up off her
slightly.� She realised he was going to cruciate her like he did morel.

With the pain in her head she didn�t think she could stand the cruciatus right
now.� She started to plead in her mind,
beg him not to do it.� �Don�t.. please don�t..��

Rodolphus
leaned down over her again, placing his mouth at her ear and fucking her slow
and shallow.�

�You want to please me, pet.. don�t you?� he growled low,
threatening.� She begged more desperately
in her mind.

�please Rodolphus.. please!� Don�t hurt me.. don�t..�� trust you.. care for you. Love! Love you.� Don�t cruciate
me.� Didn�t want you hurt.� didn�t tell you
cause Tom would hurt you if you know. �Didn�t want Lucius
hurt either. �Please please!
Please. Please!� �

The vampire growled angrily and dipped his mouth to her neck.� �But it feels good...� Don�t be a killjoy,
pet.� Luce said he used it on you.� He�d tell
me to crucio you..� He�d tell me to do worse..
I�m being merciful��

She whimpered pathetically thinking
urgently ��Lucius hurt me... Always. �Scared of him.� please Rodolphus.. please.. I�ll bring
him back for you if I ever can, ok? Don�t be angry anymore. Don�t hurt me.� Need
you..�

The man behind her changed
dramatically, pulling out of her and rolling over, plunging back in and fucking
her soft and slow and deep, holding her very close and kissing her.�

�Promise!� Say you�ll bring Luce back if you ever get
the necklace off. Swear it!��

He kissed her sweetly, achingly, his hands light and gentle, teasing her skin,
playing over her body in a way he had never done before, not even in his softer
moments.� It was amazing.�

She agreed, pulling him down and kissing him some more.�

�I promise.� Don�t be angry� she said out loud although
speaking hurt.�

She felt a swirl of magic and realised that it was possible to make a magically
binding wizarding oath even as a squib.�

Rodolphus
crowed triumphantly.�

The way he took her then was different to all the other times, somehow.� This man had never been tender.. he was always hot and exciting
and dangerous.. but now he coaxed her gently to the edge and when he saw the
pain on her face at her climax he pulled out, although he hadn�t come yet, and
brushed his fingers over her forehead soothingly, a tension on his face.

�sorry pet...I needed to see the truth.� ...I�ll fix it.��

He cast the counter-divesto and, once dressed, disapparated.��

She curled up on her side and
wrapped her head in her arms.� It felt
like the worst migraine she had ever had.�

She wanted to turn the stars off glowing faintly overhead and pulled a pillow
down over her face.�

Two cracks made her flinch and
then hands pulled away the pillow and turned her cautiously.�

�YUou
realise he�ll kill you if you�ve harmed her mind� Severus said dryly, carefully
but forcefully unwrapping her arms from around her.�

�stop.. it hurts� she whimpered internally.� �Severus.. he hurt me.� Help.��

A finger pulled her eyelid up and
peered down at her.� She saw Severus
black eyes in the dim shadowy light.� He looked
concerned.. Rodolphus stood
directly behind him bending over to see past him. It was too bright.� She tightened her eyes, trying to force the
lid shut.

Severus was wearing his glamour.

�-knows.� She muttered at him, unwilling
to irritate her head by saying any more.�

�Why were you legilimising
her?!� Severus demanded hotly. Rodolphus did not
respond.�

After a second she felt a rush of movement and then on the other side of the
room a crash.�

�What the fuck are you..� Severus voice rang out from far away.�

Fighting the horrible wretched
stabbing she forced herself upright and opened her eyes to see Rodolphus, wand at Severus neck, pressing him up against
the opposite wall.�

�You killed Lucius, you fucking little snake� he
growled.� �I saw it.��

She couldn�t make out their
expressions. The men were mere shadows in the starlight.�

�Lestrange..� Severus started warningly.�

�Shut the fuck up, Snape.� I saw how you did it. I know why.� Do you want him back?��

Severus was silent. �Rodolphus leaned in
suddenly, his face inches from the long haired boy�s.�

�Do. You. Want. Lucius. To. live?�

I remember everything Snape.� I was there.� Do you want your lover back?� He can come back.� If you want.��

Severus struggled
frantically.� His voice when he spoke was
thick with emotion.� �What in Hecate�s
name are you talking about, leech?!� He�s
GONE.. He�s DEAD.. he can�t come back.�
There�s no fucking horcrux. There�s no way.

And the Dark Lord ordered his death
so even if there were, he�d just
bloody kill him again and Merlin help anyone
responsible for resurrecting him.�

Stop! Just stop!�

Let me go.� I need to see to-..�

Rodolphus
pressed him hard against the wall, suppressing his fighting effortlessly.� He leaned in and it looked like he embraced Severus.�

She swayed slightly feeling like
all the blood was rushing into her head and expanding it like a throbbing
aching balloon.�

�We can�t..�
Severus gritted out low.� Rodolphus continued to embrace him. �No.� came Severus
voice faintly as if in response to a question..but he
sounded unsure.��

Hermione let herself drop back
down onto the pillows and close her eyes again.�

After a second she turned on her side and curled up into a ball once again,
wrapping her arms around her head and tugging the pillow back down over
them.�

At some indeterminate point later
gentle hands uncurled her again and rolled her to her back.�

A thumb drew down her bottom lip and tipped a small amount of bitter tasting
liquid into her mouth.�

She grimaced and swallowed automatically
and then felt herself drift off to sleep.

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