After the Rise

A/N: Read author’s notes at bottom

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Hermoine breathed heavily. “Keep moving,” she mumbled to herself as she crawled through the bushes. “We must keep moving. He’s going to get us Harry; he’s going to get us.”

Harry was no where near her, he, Ron, Dumbledore, all the Hogwarts Professors (A/N: well, ALMOST all hehe ^-^), and the members of the Order had been killed or captured trying to destroy Voldemort. They didn’t succeed, as would be obvious if you just looked around at what had become of the Wizarding and Muggle world.

All Muggles had been killed, were on the run, or were now slaves. As were all Mudbloods.

This is what happened to Hermoine, three years on the run with no one to talk to. It was becoming light out and Hermoine knew she had to find a place to hide.

She came to a clearing with a large tree that had a small hole, big enough for her to hide in. Quickly, she scrambled into it.

Hermoine cuddled up at the back of her make shift home and fell asleep. She woke up as the sun was setting and started to continue her journey.

After about to hours of fast-paced walking, she stopped. She dropped onto her hands and knees to search for food. She quickly felt around for some mushrooms.

Hermoine ripped them up like a beast and stuffed them into her mouth, and then she continued.

This lifestyle that she had been living continued on for another week before something eventful happened.

Hermoine lay curled up in a rather large bush, asleep, when she heard voices that startled her awake. She immediately jumped onto her hands and knees and barred her teeth.

“I followed the trail, there has to be one ad hed here somewhere,” a deep male voice said.

“I don’t see one, poke around,” another male voice, answered the first.

Hermoine saw shadows of the two tall men. She growled.

They both heard, and whipped around, pointing their guns at the bush Hermoine crouched in.

One slowly stepped forward, holding a gun out in front of him. Another growl escaped Hermoine’s mouth. Then she pounced at him.

He fired. He hit her.
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Hermoine groggily opened her eyes. She found herself in a small wooden box, with chicken wire. She quickly jumped into a crouch and started snarling.

She heard a laugh.

“Draco, she’s awake,” a man’s voice called out. A face suddenly showed its self on the other side of the wire.

Hermoine snapped at him.

Another face appeared next to it.

“Hhhmmm. Not bad looking, after we tame her, she’ll fetch a rather high price,” the second, blonde haired face said.

“Is it just me, or does she look familiar?” the first face asked.

“Yes, Severus, she does look familiar. Shall we take her out and examine her in the daylight?” Draco Malfoy asked.

“Let’s” Severus Snape responded.

One end of the cage opened and a stick with a loop on it was stuck in. Hermoine pressed herself against the other side of the cage to try to get away from it.

She snarled and tried to bite it. Big mistake, they easily got the noose around her neck and dragged her out.

She growled and lunged at them. She didn’t get any where near them, thanks to the pole the noose was attached to.

“Bit rough, she is,” Snape said to Malfoy.

“That’s okay, we got plenty of customers that like them that way,” Malfoy said with a sadistic smirk.

Then it clicked in Hermoine’s decayed brain. Malfoy Snape…. “Snape. Malfoy,” she said, then lunged.

“OH, we got a smart one, she can say more than most,” Snape said with a chuckle.

“Feisty one. So, are you gonna check if she’s a virgin, or shall I?” Malfoyd wid with a smirk and a vicious tug on the pole.


A/N: I hope you liked it. This might be a one-shot fic if I don’t get some reviews. 2 things I need to know, 1) who *cough cough* uummm… “checks” Hermoine, and 2) who do you want to end up with Hermoine at the end, Snape, Malfoy, someone else? I’m up for suggestions, I really don’t know where this fic is going…wow, I just realized that this is my first fic on aff.n I hope you guys like it, if you do, REVIEW! NOW! …please? Maybe?