The shade of light

Title: The shade of light


Summary: Voldemort takes over Hogwarts and makes Draco his heir, but Draco spies for the light... Things get even worse when Hermione becomes his slave. He loves her but Voldemort can\'t find out about it...


*Special thanks to my lovely beta-reader: Christi Csonka*



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Chapter one: Attacks and blushes

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Draco found himself looking at her again. Over and over again he watched her, bring her spoon up to her mouth and back to her bowl of soup.
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They were dark times. The blood of the famous Harry Potter brought Voldemort back. Draco knew Voldemort was hiding until he had the perfect plan. His father owled him every day about their plans. They wanted Hogwarts as their castle. The safe castle of Hogwarts was their goal. You can see the enemy coming from miles away. And because they can\'t apparate into Hogwarts, the enemy would have to travel miles to get here. These were the things Voldemort wanted, but were also what was holding him back. If he wanted the castle, he had to face all the dangers.


Draco saw Pansy give him a questioning look. She traced his stare and ended up looking at the girl she despised the most. Hermione Granger, the filthy mudblood.


Draco remembered a conversation with Pansy about two weeks before.


#Flashback#


\"Draco, dear, come here,\" Pansy smiled, sitting on the couch in the Slytherin common room. Draco had just been in the library watching Hermione work. Normally he wouldn\'t go there, but since he noticed Hermione, he went there all the time. Doing his homework, he would ask her questions even though they weren’t necessary at all.


\"I\'m going to bed,\" Draco responded, knowing that Pansy only wanted sex.


\"What!\" Pansy exclaimed with a voice filled with anger, \"This is the third time you’ve rejected me in a row. What is the matter with you?\"


\"Nothing,\" Draco answered, not looking at her.


\"Nothing? I know what it is, I\'ve been watching you lately, and it\'s not good Draco! Don\'t touch that mudblood Granger, or you will pay!\" Pansy practically yelled.


\"Are you threatening me?\" Draco asked in a low, cold voice.


\"Yes I am! One more look to that girl and I\'ll go to your father!\" Pansy yelled this time.


\"And why would he believe you? But you know what! Fine, go ahead! Don\'t expect me to talk to you!\" Draco walked away, but before he could disappear in his room Pansy added,


\"Oh my god! It\'s true! You haven\'t denied what I said! You like the mudblood!\"


Draco was stunned, he didn\'t want to deny it, but this could ruin his cover. \"Do you actually think I would want a mudblood? Do you think I would lower myself to that standard? You\'re wrong Pansy!\" Angrily he closed the door behind him, letting out a big sigh, that was too close.


#End Flashback#


Draco didn\'t answer the questioning look from Pansy, but stood up and walked out of the Great Hall, as if he hadn\'t noticed it. He was lost in his thoughts; thoughts of Voldemort, his father, Dumbledore, but especially Hermione. He liked her, even though he knew she was forbidden. She wasn\'t trying to claim him, or to seduce him like every other girl. Draco had become really popular, idn\idn\'t know if it was because of the looks or the power he possessed. Probably both. Even Gryffindor girls obsessed over him. Except for one, Hermione Granger.


He liked her because she wasn\'t trying to be somebody else. She was just herself; a strong woman, not will to lick a man’s shoes for attention. Her hair was always messy, her skirts always ruffled, but she was the most beautiful creature Draco had ever seen. Although he knew he could never have her, he couldn\'t take his eyes off her. And he always ended up thinking about her, strange actually. There were so many girls who would do anything for him, but he wanted the one girl who wouldn\'t.


He opened his own bedroom door (His father made arrangements so he would have a prefect bedroom) and saw his father stand before the fire.


\"Father,\" Draco greeted his father


\"Hello Draco,\" Lucius greeted back, turning around to face him. \"It\'s happening, tonight. But first I want you to come with me. Voldemort ordered me to collect you. He wants an heir and selected you.\"


Draco swallowed. ‘What? This isn\'t happening! I don\'t want to be Voldemort heir, not over my dead body!’ \"What is it that I have to do to become Voldemort’s heir?\" Draco asked.


\"Sign a contract,\" his father said, \"Lets go.\"


Draco hesitated, but knew there wasn\'t much he could do. If he refused he would be killed, so he nodded. As he did a person appeared in the room.


As soon as Draco saw who it was, he bowed deeply. Voldemort himself was standing in his bedroom.


\"What brings you here, my Lord?\" his father asked.


\"The invasion will take place tonight. So I thought, why bring the boy all the way to me when I have to come here anyway,\" Voldemort said coldly, after which he walked towards Draco.


\"Are you going to be loyal to me?\" Voldemort asked standing only inches away, looking right into Draco\'s eyes.


Nobody could lie as well as Draco could. He grew up lying to everybody, his father, his mother, his \'friends\', even his housemates. From day one at Hogwarts, Draco had known he was against Voldemort. To Draco, Death Eaters were nothing more than a bunch of ass-licking cowards. From the beginning of this year, he helped Dumbledore. He was a spy for the light, and he was proud of it. All his housemates were to become Death Eaters, real ones. Draco had the dark mark on one arm and the white mark on the other. He wasn\'t a real Death Eater, but only Dumbledore knew that. It would be dangerous to tell anyone else, because he knew Death Eaters weren\'t afraid of torturing when it came to finding out the truth. But Draco was obviously doing a good job. Voldemort wanted him to be his heir, so he obviously trusted him the most.


\"Yes,\" Draco lied, not blinking or looking away at all.


\"Good,\" Voldemort suddenly smirked, \"hold out your arm.\"


Draco frowned, he wasn\'t sure what Voldemort was going to do. But he wasn\'t afraid of pain or death for that matter and held out his arm.


\"You need your blood to sign the contract. If I really die this time, they\'ll all obey you,\" Voldemort said, pulling out a knife in the shape of a snake, \"I trust that you can handle that responsibility.\" Voldemort continued, while he cut Draco\'s arm just above his wrist. He looked up at Draco, whose face was showing no emotion.


Voldemort took a piece of parchment out of his cloak and dipped a quill in the wound. Giving the quill to Draco, he walked to Draco\'s desk and put down the parchment


\"Sign here,\" Voldemort said, after Draco had followed him to the desk.


Draco signed and smirked towards his \'new father\'.


\"What about Dumbledore?\" Draco asked; it was a question he wanted to ask for a long time. He wasn\'t sure, but he had the feeling the invasion had already started. Other wise Voldemort would never dare to come here.


\"He\'s been taken care off,\" Voldemort assured Draco.


\"I want to see for myself,\" Draco said storming out of his room and running towards Dumbledore\'s office.


’If only it wasn\'t too late, Dumbledore was the only one who believed he wanted to change, that he was a good person inside. He began to love Dumbledore like a father.’


Still running, he entered Dumbledore\'s office. Two men were holding a bleeding Dumbledore tightly as one man stood in front of Dumbledore, ready to cast a spell.


\"NO!\" Draco yelled, he had to come up with something soon.


\"What is it?\" the man asked, still aiming the wand


\"I want to do it myself,\" Draco said calmly but sharply.


\"And why would I give you the pleasure? We all want this favour,\" the man said a bit annoyed.


\"I wouldn\'t speak like that to Voldemort’s heir,\" Draco warned. He was pleased as he saw the eyes of the man widen.


\"I\'m sorry...I didn\'t know,\" the man stuttered.


\"Leave me and this crazy old fool alone. Now.\" Draco hissed. The three man hesitated for a second, but obeyed him and walked out. \"Go and find the other teachers.\"


As soon as the men were gone, Draco\'s cold look changed into a worried one. \"What happened?\"


\"They took me by surprise,\" Dumbledore said, looking worried as well. \"You were right on time.\"


\"When did all of this happen?\" Draco asked, \"In the few minutes I was gone?\"


\"Yes, all the students are being kept prisoner in their towers,\" Dumbledore spoke, letting out a big sigh. \"Have you heard their plans?\"


\"Yes, but I really did not know it was going to happen so soon,\" Draco said looking to the ground. \"The boys will be working and the girls will be in a harem, I told you that before. It\'s all I know.\"


\"I think it will be best if you go now, they\'ll become suspicious if you stay too long. I will be off now. I\'ll keep in touch, but will not show myself. I can\'t stay here; your life will be in danger if I do, and you saved my life.\" Dumbledore smiled weakly, Draco hugged him tightly. Before leaving the room, he added, \"Do me one favour, take Harry Potter with you. I don\'t know what they\'ll do to him but he must be saved.\" Dumbledore left the room and Draco realised he was on his own now.


Then he remembered, ‘Hermione! She must be going through hell right now, hearing she\'ll be in a harem’ Being raped by men with blood on their hands, he wasn\'t going to let that happen, not to Hermione!


He walked back to the Slytherin dungeon, finding all the Slytherins in the common room. Voldemort was holding a speech telling them what was going to happen and what had happened.


\"As you all know, Hogwarts is safe. It was really hard to find a way to get into Hrts rts unnoticed, but we managed to get in here without any problems. From now on, our future will be great. Together with my Death Eaters, I will rule the world. We\'ll be on top of everything. As for the students who go to school, they\'ll continue going to class, but only from half past eight until lunchtime. After lunchtime, the boys will work for us, while the girls will please us. I want each of you to have a great time while we rule the world. The girls will be at your service every day, every hour. You can pick whomever you want, except the ones my heir and I chose. Draco Lucius Malfoy, come forward.\"


Draco had listened to Voldemort\'s speech with the greatest disgust he had ever felt in his entire life. It made him sick, the way Voldemort spoke. He forced a smirk with his mouth and walked forward, his nose in the air. As soon as he stood next to Voldemort, everybody applauded.


\"Draco and I will go to the towers and pick out the girls we want. After that, I hope you enjoy!\" Voldemort spoke, dragging Draco with him. A few men followed Voldemort, as his personal bodyguards.


\"Draco, you will have your own tower for you and your harem. You\'ll enjoy it, won’t you?\" Voldemort asked, still dragging Draco with him.


\"Of course I will, thank you,\" Draco spoke loud and clear.


\"Your belongings are already there and this man will show you the way,\" Voldemort said pointing to a huge man, walking behind him. \"Now, up to the girls.\"


They stood back as a big portrait swung open. \"Who do you want?\"


Draco walked in. This was his chance to save Hermione, but he wanted to save all the girls. Their scared looks made him care about them, even though he didn\'t know them. He swallowed hard when he spotted Hermione.


Her eyes were full of despise, anger, and most of all fear.


\"I want her,\" Draco spoke, pointing his finger in Hermione\'s direction.


\"Only her?\" Voldemort asked surprised.


Draco didn\'t know what to do, so he pointed out a few more, Ginny Weasley, Cho Chang and Lavender Brown.


\"Good. You have good taste, I would like to see them suffer too,\" Voldemort smirked turning to the huge guy, he said, \"Bring them to the room next to Draco\'s.\"


\"Who do you want tonight?\" he asked Draco.


\"Granger,\" Draco answered almost immediately.


\"Bring the Granger girl to his room.\"


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Draco walked to his tower. He\'d waited until Voldemort was finished picking out some girls, after which he quickly excused himself, oldeoldemort’s delight.


He felt terrible, how could he face them without Dumbledore telling him what to do. How could he ever make Hermione love him the way he loved her. Why was his life so fucked up?


He found the door to his bedroom, it was labelled: Draco Lucius Malfoy, Heir of Voldemort.


o roo rolled his eyes and opened the door. He froze when he saw Hermione; she was bruised all over her body and was naked, tied to a chair. She was staring at the ground, so Draco couldn\'t see her face. She tried to cover up her body as she heard the door open, but failed. Since she couldn’t move her hands or feet, she covered her breasts with her hair instead.


\"What have they done to you?\" Draco asked, quickly closing the door.


She looked up for a moment, but lowered her head again. Her eyes were full of shame and pain.


Draco took of his cloak. Walking to her, he started to take off the rope that was around her wrists and feet. He couldn\'t help noticing, her body was so beautiful. But realised how embarrassing this had to be for her and tried not to look at her.


When she was free, she tried to stand up but fell, she was obviously too weak. Draco caught her, wrapping his cloak around her naked body.


\"What have they done to you?\" Draco asked again, holding Hermione in his arms.


\"As if you care,\" Hermione whispered sadly, but surprised by the concern in his eyes. \"I didn\'t want to take my clothes off for your disgusting people, so they hit me until I did, then tied me up.\"


Draco took a deep breath, before lifting Hermione up and putted her on the bed. Hermione wasn\'t co-operating.


\"Over my dead body!\" Hermione yelled and tried to get up again.


Draco pushed her back. \"Will you calm down?\"


\"I won’t have sex with you! I would rather die!\" Hermione yelled, with disgust in her voice.


Draco wanted to tell her everything was going to be fine and that he wasn\'t going to have sex with her if she didn\'t want to. But he couldn\'t, people could be listening. If she knew about his betrayal towards Voldemort, it could put her in danger too.


\"First of all, we have to get rid of those nasty bruises.\" He pulled out his wand and muttered a healing spell.


Draco made sure every bruise was gone before looking into Hermione\'s eyes again. They were full of surprise. \"Why did you do that?\"


\"Because you were in pain,\" Draco simply answered. \"I’ve got your friends Cho, Lavender and Ginny here too.\"


\"I know,\" Hermione answered.


\"Maybe I should get them,\" Draco smirked, walking to his desk and opening a drawer


\"NO! Please don\'t, take me instead. Don\'t hurt them, especially not Ginny!\" Hermione suddenly begged, standing up and walking to Draco.


Draco was stunned; he didn\'t mean it that way. He just thought they could talk or something like that. But Hermione must think he\'s really evil. Which was good in one way, but really bad in another way. How could she ever get to know him when she was thinking this way about him?


He pulled out a bottle of Baileys.


\"I want to talk first,\" Draco decided to say. He turned around and nearly dropped the bottle when he saw that Hermione had taken off his cloak already.


He quickly covered his eyes and said, \"Put the cloak back on.\" He turned around and walked to the wardrobe. \"Lets see if there\'s anything suitable here for you to wear.\" With his wand, he tapped twice on the wardrobe and opened it.


\"Don\'t think I\'m going to walk around in a thong!\" Hermione said annoyed, putting her hands on her hip.


Draco burst into laughter, this was getting hilarious the way she put everything. He pulled out a skirt and a T-shirt. \"Put this on.\"


Hermione looked surprised when he handed her the clothes. Turning around, he waited for her to change. Quickly she put on the clothes and found they were quite comfortable.


\"Finished,\" she whispered.


\"Good, do you like Baileys?\" Draco asked, pouring the light brown liquid into two glasses.


She nodded, taking one of the glasses, \"I sure need one of these after tonight.\"


\"Tell me what happened,\" Draco said, more asking than commanding, escorting her to the big four poster where they both sat down.


\"Well, we had just finished eating and were heading up to our towers, when suddenly someone attacked us. Everything turned black. When I woke up I was in the Gryffindor tower and Harry was gone. Ron and the others were still there. We waited for about 10 minutes before five men walked in. They said the girls had to come with them, immediately. So I did. They took us to another tower were all the other girls from the other houses were too, except for the Slytherins of course. And then you walked in, I\'m actually glad you picked me you know. The thought of screwing some dirty old man makes me sick,\" Hermione replied.


Draco grinned.


\"Malfoy, what will happen to the rend wnd where is Harry?\" Hermione asked almost crying. He wanted to comfort her so much.


\"I can\'t tell you,\" Draco answered


Now Hermione was really crying. \"They killed Harry, didn\'t they?\"


\"I don\'t know,\" Draco said, telling the truth. He didn\'t know for sure, but he thought Dumbledore saved Harry before he disappeared. Dumbledore would never leave without Harry, and he hadn\'t seen him again. So that was a good sign.


He tried to comfort Hermione, but then somebody knocked at the door.


\"Take off your shirt and go and lie in the bed,\" Draco ordered her.


\"Why?\" Hermione asked.


\"Because! Now hurry!\" Draco warned and stood up.


Walking to the door. he checked if Hermione was in bed and when she was he opened the door.


It was his father.


\"Draco, I don\'t want to disturb you. But I heard a very disturbing message from Pansy\" Lucius said while marching into the room. \"Hello miss Granger\"


Draco couldn\'t believe this was happening, not in front of Hermione! \"What is it?\" He muttered


\"I heard from Pansy that you are quite fond of Miss Granger here. In fact, you can\'t keep your eyes away from her. She even believes you love this girl,\" his father continued, as if Hermione wasn\'t there.


Why does he always have to humiliate me? Draco thought.


\"That\'s Bullshit!\" Draco yelled, out of control. This was really pissing him of, \"She just wants me in her bed, but I don\'t want her anymore!\"


\"Watch you mouth,\" Lucius warned. \"Not anymobecabecause you like Granger now! She says you\'ve even been to the library to watch her.\"


\"That\'s not tr-\"


\"DON\'T lie!\" Lucius snapped before he could continue, \"I\'ve paid our librarian a visit and she told me you\'ve been there, watching the mudblood.\"


Draco didn\'t know what to say anymore, he was caught. How the hell could he talk his way out of this one?


But his father continued \"I don\'t find the thought about you caring for anyone pleasant. But I\'m actually here to congratulate you, you\'ve managed to get her in an evil kind of way. I like that! You just screw her a couple of times and after that, you get rid of her, understood?\"


Draco nodded silently.


His father marched out again, leaving a now blushing Draco and Hermione alone in the room.

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