Lost Shadows

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own them. They are the creative property of JK Rowling. Some characters may be
collaborated on at some points but they are in essence still hers. 

Note:
In this chapter I made up a character to help fill in for part of the plot. I
know it seems kind of unnecessary but deal with it! 

Chapter
Five: Damn
You Potter

"Let
me go!" Ginny screamed, flailing and kicking at the shadowy figures that
were dragging her and her friends towards the Great Hall.

"Shut
up you little brat, Voldermort hates it when he\'s interrupted."

The
doors to the Great Hall burst open and the girl\'s yelped, the light hurting
their eyes. As they began to focus, the girls were met with a horrifying sight.
Dozens of death eaters gathered around as they listened to none other than Tom
Riddle speak. A cold chill ran down Ginny\'s spine as Voldermort\'s eyes met hers.
He stopped talking and grinned in their direction.

"It
looks like entertainment will be quite substantial for the next few days,"
with that the entire room of death eaters turned and swept their eyes hungrily
over the six teenage girls in night gowns.

"Fuck
you, you great git! Harry and the Order are going to kill you!" Hermione
yelled trying to free herself from her captor. Voldermort merely chuckled.

"Yes,
he will won\'t he. When he returns to find one of his best friends dead in a heap
outside and the other, nothing more than the common whore to one of my loyal
followers. What a charming idea." Hermione and the other girls paled. Rape
had not been on their mind, these men were killers but they never thought beyond
a battle of good and evil; they never thought of the death eaters as men, just
monsters.

"I\'d
rather die!" Hermione spat. Voldermort simply smiled, which as of late, was
a common feature on his hollow face.

"Severus,
Lucius, Draco, Bellatrix- select a toy. You have served me well, now you may
take your reward. I believe the second floor rooms have been cleared out, feel
free to set up private quarters for you and your toys." 

Hermione\'s
jaw dropped and her eyes glazed over with fear. No, no they couldn\'t be doing
this. Beside her Ginny was thrashing wildly. To her left a fifth year named
Diana was kicking and scratching.
Hermione could hear the other girls behind her making a similar struggle.
Hermione watched as the four death eaters approached looking over the girls.
Snape looked sick, Hermione swallowed, maybe he was still on their side. Maybe
he could help?

"Don\'t
be shy, please, go right ahead." Voldermort encouraged. Bellatrix was the
first to step forward, she smiled, reaching out for Hermione. Suddenly she pulled
her hand back.

"Wouldn\'t
want the mudblood\'s dirty cunt anywhere near me," she said, moving from
Hermione and circling the group. She stopped in front of a shrieking Lavender.

"Perfect
I think. Why don\'t we go train our new pet Rudolphus?" Bellatrix and
Rudolphus left, dragging a screaming Lavender with them.

Lucius
stepped forward surveying them with his eyes, painfully slow. He stepped forward
and lifted the shirt of one of the other girls, exposing her breasts. Her
chuckled and continued on, not bothering to lower her shirt.

"Really,
such lovely specimens, I don\'t begin to know how I will ever pick." He said
as he made another circle around the girls. He stopped in front of Hermione and
grinned, unbuttoning her night gown,

Hermione
stood absolutely rigid, determined to keep her pride. Ginny and the remaining
girls took their cue and stopped fighting. When Hermione felt the cold air rush
around her now bare and exposed breasts she refused to look down or even acknowledge
Lucius\' hands as they pinched tanned, caramel nipples.

He
stood in front of Hermione for several moments debating for several moments if
he should take the girl and ruin her. He turned to question Snape and saw a
flicker of concern in the younger man\'s eyes. So, Snape was as ever Dumbledore\'s
man. Lucius turned back to Hermione and considered for a moment.  He could
take the mudblood, let Snape see the suffering he forced her to endure or- or
perhaps even better he would take another leaving the mudblood for Snape to
choose. Then, he would have no choice but to bed and torment the girl, lest he
appear suspicious to the Dark Lord. 

Lucius
smiled and stepped away from the mudblood. He passed by Ginny, he despised red
hair. The other girl, to the mudblood\'s left was quite pretty with excellent
breasts and a firm figure; cupping her breast over her shirt he gently flicked
nipples hard from the cold. He raised his eyebrows liking the feel; but she too
had that obnoxious red hair and Lucius passed her by picking a tall blonde from
the group. Her captor surrendered the girl to Lucius\' grasp.

"Well
Severus, your turn. I know you must be eager to choose, such delicious morsels
they are," he cooed in to his captive\'s ear making her squirm. 

"Yes,
Lucius, I\'m sure they are..." Snape stepped forward to Hermione. If he left
her to the others she would be dead sooner than not. Draco then stepped forward
without hesitation and took Ginny.

Hermione
looked back, left was Tammy, a seventh year she wasn\'t particularly close to,
and the youngest of the group, Diana.

"Well
then, seeing as you have picked your selection, I bid you make use of the
remaining two girls my followers." Hermione\'s eyes widened in fear. As far
as she was concerned Diana was little more than a child, they couldn\'t rape her.

"Professor,"
Hermione whispered desperately. He glanced down at her discreetly. "Please,
take her too, she\'s just a child. You can\'t let them," Snape did not let
her finish.

He
handed Hermione to a nearby death eater giving a look that said \'touch her and
die\'. He walked up to the red head and drew his finger from her cheek, down her
chin and throat, drawing off just above her breasts.

"My
lord, might I take this one as well. The mudblood has been a particular nuisance
to me, but I do not believe her meager body alone would be enough to sate me.
This one, however, will do quite nicely to release my frustrations," Snape
said turning back to Voldermort. Voldermort considered this then grinned.

"Why
not, there will be others for my other loyal followers. Please, Severus, I bid
you take them both- enjoy your self."

"Merlin
Uncle Sev! What the ruddy hell are we supposed to do?" Draco fumed. Sitting
in Snape\'s own private quarters it was alright to speak his mind. Draco had
claimed Snape\'s study and converted it into his own room so he could remain
close to his only ally. He sat on his god father\'s bed, head in hands. 

Snape
sat at his desk, juggling the problem and searching for a way to get out of
their mess. He glanced across the room from the corner of his eye. Three
terrified girls sat huddled together. Granger looked as though she too was
thinking up a solution, the Weasley girl looked pissed and the third girl had
her head buried in her hands.

"Any
ideas Granger?" Snape asked, annoyed with the situation. Hermione looked at
them with a sigh.

"I
don\'t know! I am in a castle full of fucking death eaters, my friends are
getting raped right about now- you tell me what the fuck we should do!"
Hermione yelled. She was furious and scared, the situation was completely out of
her hands- and that scared her. 

"Hermione,
calm down, yelling won\'t help," Ginny cooed softly. Hermione sighed looking
down at her best friend, they shared a brief hopeful smile.

"Are
you alright? Are you hurt at all?" Draco asked standing up.

"I\'m
fine, Ginny?" Hermione looked at her friend who nodded. Both girls looked
at the youngest girl who did not make any move to reply. Hermione crouched down
in front of her and patted her back.

"It\'s
okay Diana, you\'re safe. We just need to make sure you\'re okay." Hermione
cooed. The girl looked up resting her chin on her knees, her cheeks were
streaked with tears.

"I\'m
just fine, absolutely great. God, just tell me this is a fucking nightmare,
please just let me wake up," she sobbed. Hermione and Ginny responded by
wrapping their arms tight around her.

Snape
fell back into his chair, watching the three girl try to comfort one another.
Draco sat on the bed, trying not to vomit, recalling the days events. Where was
Potter now? When his friends needed him?

"Damn
you Potter."