The Blowers Daughter

Hermione stirred and cried out it pain. She felt as though she had been hit by a bus. She rubbed her face with her arm and yawned before sitting up. As she sat up, she was flooded with fear, but didn\'t understand why. She glanced around, struggling to remember what had happened. She looked around and realized that she was sat in an unfamiliar room. However, she was with a very, very familiar person. She couldn\'t articulate her fear. Her lips moved, but no sound came out. She backed away from the man, who was blocking the door, back against the bed, and began to sob luxuriously.

\"Lucius, what are you doing out of Azkaban?\" she cried out fearfully, backing against the wall and desperately searching for her wand. Lucius was standing in front of the door, holding his cane casually, a wicked smirk on his lips.

\"Snape\'s obliviate seems to have removed more memory then he intended,\" Lucius lied smoothly,

\"Severus?\" she whispered, confused. Lucius smiled coldly at her reaction.

\"I escaped Miss. Granger, perhaps you would like to see how,\" he asked curiously. She stared in silent horror as he transformed into the familar grey spider. She began to scream hysterically as the spider approached her. She backed against the wall as the spider climbed onto the bed. Her screams died away and she was petrified with fear as the spider transformed back into Lucius. He was kneeling in front of her, a cruel sneer on his lips.

\"Accio wand,\" he whispered, and his cane flew into his hand. Silently, he removed his wand and held it under her chin. She was trembling involuntarily as she felt the wand touch her.

\"Lucius please, don\'t hurt me,\" she whimpered, but she had already predicted his words.

\"Crucio,\" he whispered. Hermione cried out, her hands clenched, her muscles seizing from the pain. She cried out through tears and closed her eyes tightly.

\"Lucius,\" she cried out in pain. He dropped the curse and glared at her. She had rolled onto her side and was shivering on the bed.

\"Miss Granger,\" he drawled, \"Hermione. Do you realize how long I have waited for this?\" he asked. She shook her head, unable to meet his eyes. \"Do you realize how long Snape and I have been plotting this?\" He leant forwards and kissed her ear, biting it fiercely and drawing blood. She whimpered softly.

\"Severus?\" she whispered again, \"I don\'t understand.\" Lucius laughed, his breath on her neck. His slid his hand around the back of her head and turned her to face him.

\"How do you think you arrived her Hermione?\" he whispered, \"Snape drugged you and brought you here.\" Hermione shook her head.

\"He didn\'t do that,\" she whispered, \"he loves me.\" Lucius laughed and grabbed her by her hair, pulling her head sharply so that their noses were almost touching.

\"It doesn\'t matter what you think, this is about revenge, not love,\" he hissed, grabbing her chin with his free hand and dragging his sharp nail down her cheek, \"And trust me, i am far more imaginative to just use Crucio.\" Hermione watched Lucius, her entire body petrified by her situation. Lucius let go of her and reached for his wand again, which he had dropped next to them.

\"That night, you fired a curse at me from behind. That was most dishonourable. You committed me to two years of torture. The dementors raping my mind every night,\" he hissed, and Hermione was certain that his controlled facade was slipping, \"breaking into me and destroying me, slowly and painfully. I had to escape, so I taught myself to be an animagus. It took me almost a year and a half to perfect it. The only thought that kept me from suicide was the thought of torturing you in the very same way that the Dementors tortured me.\" He leaned forward and whispered softly into her ear, \"To destroy you, slowly and painfully.\" Hermione began to sob and shook her head.


\"They will find me,\" she whispered, desperate to sound brave, \"Severus will come.\" Lucius laughed and raised his wand at her.

\"I\'m actually relying on it,\" he replied, \"now get up.\" Hermione refused to move, through both fear and defiance. Lucius sneered.

\"Imperio,\" he whispered. Hermione suddenly felt as though she had been thrust out of her body, and no long in control. She was aware of herself moving, but could not stop herself. She tried desperately to throw it off, but Lucius\'s grip was too strong. She was faintly aware of Lucius grabbing her forearm and forcing them to apparate.

\"Malfoy Manor.\"





They landed in the centre of a large room that had once been a ballroom. However, it had been neglected, and was thick with dust and cobwebs. It was now an eerie and uncomfortable room to be in. The antique furniture was haunting. Hermione glanced around before Lucius pushed her to the floor.

\"My manor, once the envy of the Wizarding world, crumbled whilst I was gone. Now all I have is a macabre skeleton of a house. Narcissa killed herself in this room.\" He looked at the ceiling, and Hermione screamed at the sight of an old noose hanging from a chandelier. Lucius narrowed his eyes and slapped Hermione with the back of his hand. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet, before grabbing her chin and forcing her to look at the noose.

\"That was your fault. You have blood on your hands,\" He hissed, \"She was an innocent.\"

\"Your wife was a deatheater,\" Hermione sneered, \"She was lucky, she was not sent to Azkaban, merely put under house arrest. It isn\'t my fault that it drove her insane.\" Hermione instantly regretted her words as she heard the words she had come to fear whispered in her ear, rich with loathing and anger.

\"Crucio.\" Lucius pushed her to the floor, enjoying the sight of her convulsing on the floor.

\"Don\'t exhaust yourself Hermione, we still have two other rooms to visit.\" He grabbed her arm, not bothering to end the spell. Hermione, still convulsing from the pain, was dragged from the ballroom up a flight of stairs and into a large bedroom. Lucius threw her to the ground and finally ended the spell. Hermione could not stand the pain, and vomited on the floor, before collapsing, as her muscles continued to scream out.

\"Look at this room,\" Lucius hissed, \"This was Draco\'s room. This is where your aurors killed my son,\"

\"Your son was guilty of driving Neville Longbottom insane. He was to be arrested, and he put up a fight,\" Hermione whispered, exhausted from her ordeal. Lucius sneered and leveled his wand at Hermione, but Hermione ignored him, \"you lost everything Malfoy, because you and your family fought for the wrong side.\" She looked up at him and narrowed her eyes, \"And killing me won\'t do anything about that. You destroyed your family, not me.\" Lucius seemed to debate what she had said before whispering the familiar words.

\"Crucio,\" he whispered, but the anger in him led him to lose control, \"Crucio, Crucio, CRUCIO!\" he roared at her. Hermione screamed out in pain, and her body began to shake again. She was certain that she was going to die, the pain was unbearable. She could feel Lucius\'s hatred course through her. She collapsed on the ground and tried to remove herself from the pain, but it eventually forced her into unconsciousness.




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