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To Kill A Swan	By : Dylan_Harper Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 25061 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Hey guys! Sorr it's been so long. I was uninspired there for a while but I found new inspiration at least for a while :) I hope you guys enjoy the new chapter.
-Mnemosyne

Hermione’s heart plummeted to the floor as she is filled with guilt. She’s the reason one of his best friends are dead. Tears streamed down her face as she looked at one of her childhood friends. Would she be the cause of his death as well?
“I’m so sorry Neville…”
She saw her words catch him off guard as his eyes widened.
“What could you possibly be sorry for? You’ve been in captivity for almost 8 months. I’m the one who should be sorry. We had no idea where he was keeping you and Ron, or even if you were alive.”
Hermione could see her Master perk up at the mention of ‘we’. She knew she needed to keep him talking. She knew now that it was her former friends who were trying to hurt and possibly kill her Master.
With ease, she was able to make more tears slide down her cheeks.
“Ron is dead.”
The color drained from Neville’s face. “What?”
Hermione nodded, “It’s all my fault. Harry had gotten separated from us and we got snatched. I didn’t know where he was, but that didn’t matter. When I didn’t give them any useful information, they killed him. Right in front of me. They slit his throat.”
She could see the realization dawn on him that she was implying that they would have no problem killing her if it meant getting information for their cause out of him.
The tears slid down his cheeks as he was forced with the decision to keep Hermione alive and betray his friends, or betray her and watch her die.
Her Master walked behind her and produced a knife, pulling her head back with her hair. He scraped the sharp edge of the knife against her skin, making her close her eyes. She knew Neville would think it was fear, but it was in truth arousal. She was incredibly turned on, and it caught her off guard as to why.
She was using her connection with Neville against him in order to get information on her friends, and the realization was coursing through her veins like adrenaline.
She could see Neville struggle against his ties, trying to get to her. She whimpered, meeting his gaze and willing him to help them. Maybe she could show him that they had been wrong. That the Dark Lord was kind and generous. After all, he approved of her. He said so himself.
“What do you want to know?”
Hermione smiled inwardly, hoping that it meant Neville would help keep her Master safe.
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Draco smirked, “I want to know which camp your leader is hiding at.”
“Which camp? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He scoffed, “Of course you do. You honestly thought we didn’t know about all your camps across the country with wards on them?”
Draco smirked when he saw the confusion cross Longbottom’s face. “Yes, that’s right. We can see through your wards. I could just go through your mind to see where he’s hiding, but I would like to give you the option of being honest with me.”
Neville scowled, “I don’t know. He is always moving, we never know which one he’s going to be at. He says it’s to protect our minds, which until now, had seemed ludacris.”
Draco frowned, moving away from his pet. “So then how do you get ahold of him?”
“I will only tell you if you promise to let Hermione go. She doesn’t deserve this.”
Draco looked between his pet and Longbottom. “Fine. We’ll let her go if you give us the correct information. Anything less and we will kill her.”
“A coin. Hermione actually made it for us in school for the D.A. He has his lieutenants who stay in the different camps and if we gain valuable information, we fix the dial on the coin and he comes to our camp.”
“Do you have this coin on you?” Draco’s heart was pounding. If it was something his pet had created, it was something they could track.
The blood traitor shook his head, “It’s in my bunk.”
Draco sighs, turning to his pet. He reaches into her mind and plants a question inside.
‘Can you track the coin without his?’
He relaxed as he saw her nod slowly. Brilliant.
“Take him to the dungeon, we’ll save him for more questioning later.”
As the blood traitor was dragged away, he walked towards his pet. He cleaned her up, standing her up. “Thank you for playing along my pet. You will be richly rewarded.”
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Hermione smiled softly, “Thank you Master. Give me time and I will be able to track his coin. I also had an idea regarding the Blood Traitor.” She took a deep breath, grinning when she saw his proud smirk at her calling her former friend a Blood Traitor. She delves into her idea, only stopping for breath until she’s gotten it all out.
“Brilliant my pet, absolutely brilliant.”

Later that week, Hermione walked into the cell they were keeping Neville in. “Neville? Are you awake?”
She helped him sit up, “Here, I made friends with one of the guards so I was able to get you some clean water. Drink slowly.”
She held the cup to his lips, smiling softly when he drank all of it. “I was so happy to see you. Being in here, I just had to assume that everyone was dead or had forgotten about me.”
“Of course we hadn’t forgotten about you. Harry spends most of his time looking for you. He went a little crazy after you both disappeared. He thought the worst and pushed everyone away claiming it was his fault. He became almost catatonic, spending all of his time alone. After a few months with no clues, he would help The Order with big tasks or jobs but other than that has been focused on finding you. If we can ever get out of here, he’ll be thrilled to know you’re alive.”
Hermione smiled softly, “I look forward to seeing him again. I need you to stand and when I say, we’re going to need to run. In the last few months I’ve been able to map the grounds and found the perfect way out. I was about to make a run for it when you were brought here.”
She helped him stand, “Are you okay to run?”
Neville nodded, “I’ll be fine. Let’s get out of here.”
Hermione smiled, taking his hand as they walked out of the cell. They made it out of the dungeon and down a hallway before they came across a guard. She pulled the wand Draco had given her out of her pocket and pointed it at the guard before knocking him unconscious. They made a run for it, making it to the edge of the grounds.
“Okay Neville, we’re almost free. Apparate us to where we need to go.”
Neville nodded his head, closing his eyes. The familiar pull spread through her stomach as they were pulled to a wooded area. “Where are we?”
“We’re outside of the camp. Hold on…” Neville closed his eyes and the camp appeared in front of her spanning several acres. “Welcome to our new home, Hermione.”

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