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I opened my eyes slowly as Voldemort kissed my neck one more time and he led me to a grand golden throne like chair in front of the death eaters who were now standing in a semi circle, while a few last POP sounds meant that everyone was here. He sat down and made me sit at his feet like some dog, I tried to stand but my mark started to burn and I gave up, I wasn’t going to show weakness through torture in front of his followers. I looked up to dozens of them all masked and cloaked, silent and staring on front of themselves, none making eye contact with him or me.

“Ah my loyal followers…you have joined me for celebration as I would like to introduce the key to winning the war…”, he gestured towards me and made me stand with the power he had over me, “Miss Hermione Granger!”.
They were now all looking at me, most looking me up and down and noticing the snakes head flicking its tongue through the slit in my dress. I felt so vulnerable, standing there in such a revealing dress in front of the most evil wizards in the world, but I knew most were shocked at me being there, even though they were wearing masks I could tell their reactions, obviously around a dozen of them weren't shocked seeing as they were the ones who kidnapped me! I had a feeling i would get to know those few a bit better later on...

“You may have heard of her, the mudblood friend of the boy-who-wont-die, the brains of the ‘golden trio’, but now she will be put to good use, a better use”, he walked around his followers as he talked. “She is my personal slave and no one is to touch her without my consent, she is a very valuable possession of mine and I wont tolerate anyone…breaking her…”, he looked round to try and get a reaction out of me but I just looked the other way out of anger and shame, he smirked as he turned his attention back to his followers and stood before a smaller and wider death eater than the rest.
“So wormtail, you seem to like the look of her don’t you, I can see it in your eyes as they wander across her body”, he was testing him I could tell straight away but that didn’t stop me being disgusted at he way he spoke about me so casually.

“Y-Yes milord, but I wouldn’t lower myself to a mudbloo-AHHH!”, he screamed his heart out as he writhed on the floor while Voldemort kept the crucio curse on him, he took it off after he seemed to get bored.

“You couldn’t lower yourself any more than you have wormtail, your hardly a man let alone a wizard, she beat you in that duel at the ministry didn’t she? She is just a slave but I would never allow you near her!”, I actually felt gratitude towards the dark lord-wait I meant Voldemort, he’s not my lord. “you already know her as well do you not, since you betrayed the light when she was 14, so I’d say you dont need to get to know her anymore than you hve, talking of history she was a student of yours wasn’t she?”, he had turned his attention to another death eater, It was Snape, the bastard! He’s supposed to be with the light!

“Yes milord, an insufferable know it all if i must say-but she is very talented, she makes a fine choice for any plans you may have”, Voldemort seemed happy with his reply and I began to walk towards him-out of my control of course.

“Yes, my plans, she has power, more than any of you, you don’t need to know how but she cant use it unless I let her, lets just say she’s bound to me, soon through”, he stood behind me as he finished, “mind”, he touched my hair, “body”, he move his hands to my waist, “and soul” as he held my breast over my heart.

I once again closed my eyes as he felt me up while he continued his ‘speech’, I didn’t want to look at the death eaters, they just reminded me of where I was.

“Lucius has supplied some entertainment for you all…”, he paused and stroked my face as he continued, “he will be rewarded for his good work lately”, my eyes shot open as I was reminded of what he had said earlier, he wouldn’t, he just couldn’t!
I looked up at him in shock, he was happy with the reaction he got from me, he grabbed my breast and began stroking the nipple as he finished his sentence, “Let the celebration begin!”

The death eaters relaxed and started to move about talking between themselves, some settled down to eat at the table, while others laughed and joked.
This isn’t too bad I thought, apart from Voldemort touching me up while he pulled me onto his lap on his throne, it seemed just like a normal ‘party’.

“My dear, you haven’t disobeyed my wishes, an act im glad of, you seem more disciplined than when we ate earlier”, he whispered in my ear.

“How can I? in this room our dozens of evil bastards who could torture me in an instant, but don’t worry this is a one off ill be back to my self the next time round”, I said through gritted teeth.

“Im glad you still have your fiery edge but you will be trained to act like a proper slave, im in a good mood, so I wont bring you any harm you don’t bring on yourself while you are in this room”, he rubbed my mark as he continued. “I will take you again tonight don’t you worry about that, I would right now because I want to show you what a real fuck with me feels like, but I see other entertainment has arrived”. I wanted to punch him but he gestured to a group of 5 female muggles all cowering together in the centre of the room, they were all young, older than me though around mid to early twenties.

I didn’t want to know what they were going to do to them but I knew it would be their sick form of entertainment. Lucius split the girls up and chucked them at random groups of death eaters, their screams went right through me as they were tortured, raped and beaten before my eyes. Voldemort forced me to look as he whispered twisted things. He was getting off on their pain and my discomfort, I could feel the bulge under his robes as I tried to move off him but he wouldn’t allow it.

“Don’t you like it? You better get used to it because you will be experiencing things you would never dream of soon, it actually starts tomorrow…but first things first…” He forced me to take his hand as he led me out of the room.

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As we entered my bedroom again I snapped out of my ‘trance’ like state and could move by my own will, I heard him make th door disapear behind me as I spun around to him. He was leaning against the back of the now doorless wall with his arms folded, he looked to casual to be the dark lord, but I had a feeling not many saw him like this.

“The last time we was in here together your fate was decided, funny isn’t it how this time last week you were all cosy in Gryffindor tower and now here you are, in my chambers-”

“Your chambers? I-I thought, but its only one room…”, I was confused, as usual in his presence, but it didn’t make sense.

“Crucio!”, he flicked his wand and I was writhing on the floor, screaming my heart out-I couldn’t hold it in like last time because I wasn’t prepared at all, he halted it after a minute or so and I looked up to see him smirking once again. “I do love your screams, I cant wait to here them more. Don’t ever cut into my sentences or you will feel my wrath, I’ve told you I wont take disrespect from anyone let alone a possession of mine!”.

“Stop calling me that! Im no ones possession and certainly not yours!”, I gasped as my breathing went back to normal but once again I was at his feet screaming as I was hit with another unexpected crucio.

“You are my possession and that choice is not yours to make. Now, yes this is a section of my chambers, my bedroom in fact but I’ve separated it from the rest just for you, for now. After this night I will open the rest up for you to use, you are to sleep in my bed like you have for the last week and to not leave the rooms without my permission”. I looked down, too afraid to make eye contact with him, “you will succumb to me, pain in my pleasure or pleasure in your pain, they’re your options”.

He moved forwards, took my chin and tilted it up, forcing me to look into his crimson eyes, the next thing I knew his lips crashed onto mine and demanded entrance into my mouth. At first I kept my lips tightly shut but he yanked my hair hard causing me to gasp out, he locked his lips onto mine and explored my open mouth with his tongue, I tried to push him away but he was too strong as he forced me onto the bed.

He flicked his wand and I was naked under his fully robed body, he pulled off me and then he was in only a pair of black silky boxers.
“You are here for my pleasure as well as the other services you will be providing as you know, and im not going to waste that. I am going to thoroughly use you to see how much pleasure you really hold”, he was now naked in front of me and I was petrified, this was the first time I got a proper look at him.

He was thin but muscular, his body was actually stunning compared to what I thought it would really be like, he chuckled and I instantly knew he used his legilimency on me, bastard. He was very tall, I was medium height and he was still about a foot taller than me, I looked down to see he was massive there...I couldn’t even remember how he took me last time, all I remember was pain, how was that going to fit into me!

He pulled me off the bed by my hair and onto the floor on my knees, I was already in pain and he hadn’t even started.
“Now, now, your about to learn something you already knew, your pain brings me pleasure, so your going to feel a lot of it tonight-both if you allow yourself to give in”. His full erection was pushed into my face, prodding at my lips but I denied entry, without warning he held my nose shut so I couldn’t breathe, I tried to hold but just as I felt I was going to faint I opened my mouth for air and his full length was thrust down my throat.
“Suck me”, he whispered as he held onto my hair tightly in his grip, I refused but the crackling pain in my thigh told me to just get it over with. Ashamed of myself, I started to suck lightly at first but more as began to thrust in and out my throat, after a few minutes he began to grunt and murmur as I could tell he would soon come. I tried to pull away but he held my head in place as he came into my mouth, “Swallow it all!”, he gasped not removing himself from me, I had no choice but to swallow the salty taste which seemed to keep coming and i felt even more ashamed. He pulled out as I swallowed everything, just a dribble of it fell down my chin onto my breasts, he nodded in approval and kissed me again as tears fell down my cheeks.

“Ah, you did that like you was born to do it”, he wiped tears from my face with his fingertips, “You don’t like it do you? But your just a slave, a possession, a toy…for now, you will come over to my side and feel what darkness really feels like, you have no choice in that”.

“I wont”, he laughed, actually laughed and pulled me back onto the bed as he sat over me, I struggled because I wasn’t going to give in like I just had, I would fight him through whatever he would do to me. “I wont give in to you”, my thigh started to ache but I ignored it, I was going to go through pain either way, but now I would go through it with dignity.
“It was your choice”, He said as he smacked me hard across the face, much harder than the last time, he stopped me trying to hold my cheek to comfort the pain and smacked me again, just as hard on the other cheek.

My eyes were filled with tears again as he gripped tightly onto my arms, leaving bruises on my creamy skin. He bit down hard onto my lip, drawing blood, I screamed more but he loved it, it was the reaction he wanted. His weight was crushing me and I was finding it hard to breathe, he lifted his head to look at the damage he had done so far and seemed happy with the result, I was still struggling against him not giving in. My thigh was starting to kill me, pain was going through my body but I wouldn’t give in like previously had.

He separated my legs as I tried to push him off, a sudden pain as bad as a crucio shot through my body, I was disobeying Voldemort but I still wouldn’t give in, I screamed and used all my energy to fight off the torture and him. I was blinded by pain and couldn’t see as Voldemort forced himself into my dry channel, I screamed more than ever because I wasn’t ready for him and he just laughed. He thrust in and out of me, tearing my insides apart, I scratched my fingernails down his back, hopefully drawing blood while he moaned in pleasure. I was suffering from my mark and him, killing me as I wished I would just fall into unconsciousness, he was grunting and moaning and smacking my body with his hand when I tried to push him off of me. With one last thrust he came with immense pleasure as I was in immense pain, then I felt something I hadn’t felt for what seemed like ages, it was magic building up through my veins as he orgasmed.

Power deep inside of me I had never felt ever before was now rising to the surface, I threw him across the room with the strongest wandless magic I had ever seen let alone done myself. He yelped as he hit the wall and a cracking sound told me he had broken a few bones, I stood feeling weightless, my magic was returning to me but with so much more intensity. Just as I was about to curse him into oblivion I felt it all sucked out of me and I collapsed onto the floor.

I felt the weakest I had ever been in my life as I lay crumpled, facing the floor, all the injuries I had gotten from him were burning with pain, my mark was also torturing me as I heard footsteps coming towards me. He kicked me over onto my back and whispered one word,
“Crucio…" so much pain from all of the things he had and was doing to me would surely drive me to madness but he lifted the curse as I felt I would die.
“You deserve all the pain you feel right now, I wont heal you like I was going to, you deserve punishment and you need the discipline…Ill send severus to give you something to heal the life threatening injuries you have, but you can keep the marks on your skin!”, I stared at him in disbelief, I was going to die. “I will admit I let my guard down, the power you hold came through while I was distracted, but I promise you this…it will never happen again! Remember mudblood slut I gave you the choice,you could of felt pain in my pleasure or pleasure in your pain”.

He apparated without another word while I sobbed uncontrollably at the foot of the bed, I was to weak to lift myself and didn’t really care, he hadn’t won tonight, I may be in the worst pain ever felt but I didn’t succumb to him. With that thought I smiled, my first real smile since I had been here, he hadn’t taken everything from me just yet, I still had hope and some dignity.
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Hermione is confused with alot of things thats why her attitude keeps changing with everything! - dont get confused!
Each chapter keeps getting longer as i write more Lol i just noticed :D