Figured I would post this collection here.

These were written for 10_per_genre over at Livejournal with the "Horror/Thriller" table.

It focuses on Rabastan/Hermione with some action involving Rodolphus.

Prompt: Trapped
Pairing: Rabastan/Hermione/Rodolphus
Warnings: Implied sexual content and mild language.

Thanks goes to, my friend, Roadkill2580 for beta reading!

Disclaimer: The characters and canon situations in the following story belong solely to JK Rowling, Scholastic and WB. I am not making any money from the publishing or writing of this story.

Hermione kept sending counter spells while moving out of the way when she knew a spell wouldn't protect her. A chair being pushed back roughly against the wall made her assumption correct. A sizzling sound reached her ears and she couldn't believe what she saw: the chair was melting. Oozing away like it was merely wax. She had never- A piece of wood exploded on the wall near where she hid and she immediately got down to crawl away quickly like those in the army.

Her minds was in overdrive, trying to think of a plan before she jumped at another piece of furniture exploding: this time in front of her. Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes to make sure none of the pieces went in them before hearing someone snicker and that snicker grew into a dark laugh.

"You can hide all you can, little witch, but you certainly won't get out free."

"Or all in one piece."

The two brothers laughed while Hermione wanted to shut them up. If only she had the strength to push the couch - wait, she could with her wand! Feeling stupid for a moment, Hermione didn't bother to cover up her shout of the spell that sent the couch flying toward the brothers like a huge boulder. The sound of two men groaning and bangs on the wall made her smile a little before controlling herself. Acting cocky wasn't a good idea since that always led to one downfall. No, she had to remain restrained, especially with these two.

While lecturing herself, Hermione had stood up immediately and ran out the door just at the same time the couch was thrown back. It seemed Death Eaters could avoid death by mere furniture. She ran down the stairs as fast as she could and hopped down the last three so she could find her friends. The two brothers she had dealt with were hot on her tracks and right when she heard them shout a spell, she took a sharp turn to the left. Hermione found herself in an empty room, the very room where she was planning to make a study.

She stared at the two brothers come in, noticing their bruises from the couch that she launched at them. Their shoes echoed in the room like a bell while their grins spoke of nothing nice. She wasn't expecting them to be nice ones either. These two were known to torture and she had to be careful.

Very. Careful.

Hermione licked her lips while she stared at them as if trying to challenge them to attack her. Instead of that pissing them off and meeting that challenge, they were amused. Sickeningly amused.

"Looks like the little witch still wishes to put up a fight, even though she's trapped now."

Hermione bit back a laugh. She was trapped before and she could get away from them again. Only, this would be a lot more difficult.

"Yes, yes she does. Let's play a little game with her."

Hermione merely lifted an eyebrow.

"Oh look, she's curious." The one on the right, Rodolphus, started to walk around her while still pointing his wand at her. Hermione didn't bother to put up her own wand since she knew that wouldn't help her any. She couldn't win a two on one duel with these brothers, especially in an open room. "They say that curiosity killed the cat." Hermione felt his hand press behind her on her neck, feeling the wood dig and kiss at her skin. The tip was still warm from the spells and curses that the owner sent after her.

The other brother, Rabastan, just continued to stare at her while he smiled darkly in amusement. Hermione simply stared back despite feeling that irritating dig of the wand behind her. "Hm, she has quite a hard gaze. How about we show her that staring is very much impolite, Rodolphus?"

"I should also show you how barging into one's house is impolite," she said calmly without missing a single beat. "Especially when I didn't have a notice before." That line sent the brothers laughing, the sound echoing in the empty room while Hermione kept a straight face. Years with Malfoy sort of helped with that habit.

"My, such a quick wit you have." The blasted wand dug into her skin and she really had the itch to punch the bastard away. "She should entertain us instead."

The two brothers looked at each with a gleam in their eye and Hermione so very much wanted to kill them right then and there. She knew that look, any woman would. If they didn't, they would get their answer since the two brothers started to snicker and share how they would pleasure her, not even caring of how she felt about it. Hermione tried to block them out but she couldn't since they were so detailed. The one with hot candle wax being sprayed upon her while she was tied up and being fucked without mercy by the both of them made her sick to her stomach.

Hermione wished she wasn't trapped by these two. They made the idea of torture seem like nothing compared to what they were going to do to her.