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The chapters will start coming out later than usual because of the festive season and obviously i have other commitments! thanks for all your comments!

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I looked up at Voldemort confused, why here? He just glanced at me as a dozen death eaters apparated around us.
“I’ve called you all here for a last minute massacre…I want every member of the family dead! But-spare the two youngest…”, he said it so calmly, he was ordering so many deaths and it didn’t even bother him! I forgot school must of broken up already but he was sparing Ron and Ginny, Thank Merlin!

“Please master! Don’t do this, punish me instead just don’t hurt them!”, I couldn’t just let him do it, ignoring me he continued his orders.

“Be quick but make sure pain is spread! Any failure in my orders will resort in the same fate as Avery!”, with that they began their attack, Voldemort stayed behind with me.

“No…”, I said as I broke down in tears on my knees,

“Yes. The deaths of Potters second like family will hurt him hard indeed”, he gloated as the first screams could be heard from the burrow, “such a shame, waste of purebloods, but they are blood traitors and deserve all what comes to them!”

“Your not even a pureblood! How can you talk like my kind are so terrible when you’re only a half blood!”, I cried, he was getting angry but why should I care?

“Maybe…but I have the blood of Salazar slytherin! The most powerful in the world, no ones not even your magic can attempt to equal mine!”

“Let me duel you then! If your so powerful why cant I battle you, let me have my revenge on you!”, I screamed, I wanted him to feel pain now, he considered me for a second and then the power I had felt before spread through my body. I felt invincible, like I could do anything!

“So you want to see what its like to duel? Take some revenge? It will be interesting to how you act without any training! CRUCIO!”, I didn’t expect the curse so soon and fell to the ground, but I eventually blocked my mind from it and overthrew it, I fired a few stupefy’s at him wandless but he blocked them with little effort.
“You wanted power but decide to use it for simple spells? Something I suppose was expected from you…CRUCIO!”.

This time it was expected I moved out of the curses way easily, he aimed another at me but I didn’t even flinch. I could tell he was getting angry now, maybe a little torture will cheer him up.

“CRUCIO!”, I screamed as it got him on the chest, he wasn’t expecting it but he didn’t make a sound or even show any emotion that he had felt it, I never knew I could use such a curse without a wand!

“So you can aim…”, he sneered sarcastically, “You want to play with dark magic? Ok then but crucio seems to have no effect on either of us as much as others…SECTUMSEMPRA!”, Snape’s speciality curse hit me on my stomach. I screamed out in pain as blood spurted out of my body, my clothes were already drenched in my own blood when I collapsed.
“Already defeated? That was a quick ‘duel’. Ill stop the bleeding but im not healing it! You can do it yourself when we get back”, How? Great im going to feel the affects of the curse until Snape heals me at this rate-and that’s if he does, “I suppose you did alright for an untrained dueller, but you have much to learn”.

I looked down at my stomach, my dress was in tatters and drenched, a sight that made me feel sick. The worst part was yet to come, the curse had slashed me with the initials LV, the bastard! Carved himself into my body!

“Oh I see you like your ‘new’ mark, its only temporary-until you heal it”, he was really pissing me off now, I lifted myself up slightly while in pain and shot a crucio at him, it missed him by far.

“Temper! Now during our ‘little’ moment just now the Weasley clan have been finished!”, I completely forgot we were at the burrow! The death eaters started appearing around us again, some stained in blood which made my heart pound-what the hell did they do to them!

Ron and Ginny’s unconscious bodies were pushed to Voldemort’s feet, they look alright except for a few minor cuts.

“Everyone dead as ordered milord, the twins were absent though, their current residence is assumed at Diagon alley”, a deep voice said from the left, “The two young Weasleys tried to defend themselves but we stunned them”.

“Good, the twins aren’t that important anyway, Rennervate” , Ron and Ginny came back to reality looking a bit confused, when Ron saw Voldemort he stood up in front of his sister.

“Don’t hurt her or-”

“Or what? Im curious young Mr Weasley”, Ron just stood there glaring at him, “You were a friend of miss Granger weren’t you?”

“What did you do to her? You’ve probably brainwashed her and tortured her all this time! You evil bastard!”, Ron shouted, he was scared I could tell but his Gryffindor bravery got in the way.

“Why Mr Weasley, why don’t you ask her yourself…”, Voldemort pulled me forward as Ron looked shocked.

“Hermione! Your alive! We’ve done all we can to find you, but its been so diffi-he’s carved that into you? I don’t know what you’ve gone through, im so sorry, I should of protected you from all this!”, Ron cried, Ginny was in tears with her knees up to her chest.

“Ron its ok! Im so sorry for all this-”

“Enough with the sob stories, back to business”, Voldemort cut into my sentence and held my waist, “Hermione, I am giving you the honours on deciding who lives…and who dies”

“No! You cant do this! You cant make me do this!”, I sobbed while punching his chest, he grabbed my hair and push me to the ground.

“You will decide, if not they both die. Be thankful im willing to spare one of your friends lives but if your so ungrateful and would rather them both dead-”,

“No! Spare them both, they haven’t done anything! Please…don’t make me do this! Anything else!”,

“You have 30 seconds, you can save one, its all your decision.

I couldn’t believe he was making me do this! He was being deadly serious but if I had the choice I had to save one! Ginny was the youngest and a good friend of mine but Ron…my best friend since the first year and Harrys. I didn’t want to do it but even though Ron would hate me just like Harry hates me, I was still saving the one I loved most.

“Im so sorry, just understand I had to choose one or your both dead! I love you both but my choice to save is…”, everyone looked at me, Voldemort already knew my decision, I could feel him using legilimency on me, “Ron”.

“NO! YOU CANT DO THIS!”, Ron screamed at me, I looked away-it was just to hard to see his expression to his sister being killed.

“Its your decision, AVADA KEDAVRA!”, I clenched my eyed shut as I hear a small gasp and the sound of a falling body to the ground, Ron sobbing was the only sound that could be hear in the silent night.

“I hate you for this!”, I stood up and looked round at the death eaters still watching, “All you death eater scum deserve what comes to you all! CRUCIO!”, I screamed at the top of my lungs to random death eaters. All that were hit collapsed screaming and writhing, I loved the feeling that they were in pain and kept it on them until finally Voldemort halted my magic.
“Your dark edge is starting to show, I hope to see it more in future. Mr Weasley your free to go, be thankful your alive and send the order a message, ‘Don’t fuck with the dark lord or their fates will be worse than the deaths of tonight!”, he sent the dark mark into the sky as he disparated with me.

The last sight at the burrow I saw was Ron holding Ginny’s body and glaring at me with tears down his cheeks.

I landed on the bed with Voldemort at its side, I gasped out in pain as I realised the curse Voldemort put on me was still hurting.

“Why? Why did you make me do that?”, I whispered without looking at him but I knew them red eyes were scanning me.

“I told you wanted plenty of deaths tonight and I thought it would be good practise for you, but I gave you some mercy, instead of forcing you to kill I only let you decide”,

“PRACTISE? Practise for what!”,

“Using the dark arts of course, you showed your skills in the cruciatus curse more effectively than I would of thought, you tortured half a dozen men! You may deny it but you enjoyed it”,

“I enjoyed my revenge! That’s all, you didn’t do that just to see me ‘practise’, you did it to see me hurting, to punish me for the order rescuing Harry! Punishing me for not supporting you!“, anger boiled through my body but I wouldn’t curse him, knowing full well he would easily repel it.

“Your right and wrong, yes I wanted to see you suffer but I also wanted to see how you use dark magic in real situations…For tonight I am rewarding you-”,

“I don’t want a reward! For sentencing a friend to their death? No thanks!”, I walked out to the bathroom half expecting to be cursed but none came. I sat in the empty bath while holding my slashed stomach and cried, who ever said a good cry helped was wrong, I still felt bad afterwards and knew the order would never forgive me.

After an hour or so a faint pop caught my attention in the corner, nothing was there, just the locked door, a closer look showed the handle was moving down. I braced myself for something, anything, the door slightly pushed open, a masculine hand now visible on the other side handle.

Lucius Malfoy.

“What do you want?”, I sneered


“You should learn to respect your Supremes, the dark lord sent me to see if you liked your reward, obviously not seeing as you have not bothered to check it out”

“What reward? He never gave me one as I walked out!”, he was winding me up bad now.

“Access to this library of course…”, I shot up confused,

“A li-library? Wha-”,

“Just come here inside, your annoying me now, hurry up before I fucking imperio you to be quicker!”

“Shut up before I fucking crucio you!”, ha! That shut him up, he wasn’t one of those I hit but he sure did see what I was capable of.

I walked slowly up to he door, hesitating before walking in. It was beautiful, covered in green and leather though, but the books…the room was bigger than my room and bathroom put together with books covering every wall, a set of double glass doors led out to what looked like a balcony. The opposite side had another set of double doors-presumably to the corridor outside. I ran over to the glass doors but they were locked-typically, but I could see we were in the countryside even though it was dark, maybe my magical window really was a real one.

Lucius sat on a sofa in the centre of the room casually while I browsed the shelves. Every single book was on the dark arts, from potions to transfiguration, magical plants to magical creatures. I wanted to rip open a book and read, actually read-something I hadn’t done in weeks! But I couldn’t…this was dark magic, I couldn’t go further into his side.

I sat on a sofa opposite Lucius who was studying me closely.

“What?”

“…Nothing, you just look so different since we first met back in your second year. My you have grown, Im still receiving a reward from the dark lord and I’ve heard that a certain someone is to fulfil it”, he smirked while he looked me up and down.

“Fuck you! Im you sons age!”

“Ah yes I may even be able to get Draco and you a little time together, he may hate mudbloods like myself but under certain circumstances…”

“Funny you can only get a girl by forcing her! I cant wait to the day you get sent to Azkaban after his defeat!”, the next second he was holding my neck tightly against the sofa, he didn’t loosen as I struggled.

“I cant wait to the day I have you under me, where you belong, you may be the dark lords for now but once he has tired of you and your only reduced to a death eaters slut, ill be there”, he threatened and slightly loosened his grip, “You already are, fucking the dark lord when ever he feels like it and soon to be a quicky for his followers!”.

He disparated as I curled up crying at the realisation that what he just said would probably come true…