Shades In Between | By : ElainaRB Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/LeStrange Views: 21676 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The information she had would be of no use in the war, of course, but she did have some ideas on how to defeat the never-ending corridors of the Manor. The elf had told her it was an illusion, but one who did not know the way would be wandering the Manor forever. It was one of the many protections in place to keep attackers from finding the family, should there be intruders. She knew that there had to be books in the family library with the layout of the house, and at the rate Itsy brought her reading material it was only a matter of time before she had the blueprints to the maze that was the Lestrange home. Once out, she would have no troubles finding her way to the Order, or at least putting up a big enough sign to make sure they found her!
She was sitting, leafing through a how-to book on poisonous plant gardening when he walked into the room. Hermione noticed his hands were shaking, and he was limping a bit. Clamping down on her natural reaction to worry, and ask what had happened, she pasted a bland look on her face and kept her eyes on his buttons.
“Are you.. I didn’t hurt you too much, did I? You weren’t a virgin, I didn’t see any blood.” His voice rasped, but she did not hear any real concern. Just the usual mocking smile, despite the obvious bruising on his face and the tell-tale tremor that she recalled was a common side effect of extended use of the Cruciatus on a person.
The sympathy she felt was squished immediately, and she decided to let him think he had “tainted himself” with her. If he was anything like Malfoy, she was having revenge enough by doing so. “You were wonderful, Lestrange.” Her tone told him exactly the opposite, and Rabastan wondered how his first experience with a woman in over a decade had gone. It couldn’t have possibly been overlong, so she shouldn’t be too upset.
Nodding in her direction, he walked over to the bed and sat on the corner, noticing the stacks of books littering the room. “I see you’ve brainwashed my house-elf, little wren.” Gesturing vaguely at the room, he noted the robes she wore were another set belonging to his mother. The rage at the sight was no longer there, as he probed his feelings while looking at the girl. He wasn’t sure why he had come here.
That was a lie. He had come for the girl. The line had already been crossed, and he had a contraceptive potion in his pocket. He knew exactly why he had come here, he just could not bring himself to take a step in that direction. Letting his hand drift into the pocket containing Snape’s favour, he allowed himself to grasp it with nervous fingers.
“Itsy!” The trembling elf appeared a moment later, and he noted Hermione had her bottom lip between her teeth and was sending him a questioning glance. “Clean the girl and bring her to my chambers in one hour. Make sure she has taken this.” He placed the vial on the bedside table, noticing that the Mudblood’s knuckles had turned white around the book.
Striding from the room, he made his way quickly to the chambers he had been using since his entrance to Hogwarts. Going straight into the adjoining bathroom, he let his mind wander to the day he had woken up next to Potter’s Mudblood.
She was hardly more than a child, but Rabastan had always been good at justifying his own actions. He had taken a great deal of pain keeping her safe, and no matter the reason for it, she owed him. It was time life gave him something he wanted. She was no Bella, but he wanted her. Wanted to make her scream, but most of all, he wanted to have someone touch him. It had been so long since anyone but his brother had touched him. There had been curses, there had been beatings, there had been pain and blood. Jealousy and anger, drive and want.
He needed something different. Life owed him something different. Hermione owed him something different.
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