Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER J.K. ROWLING DOES! And she is AWESOME I think we all agree on that…..

"BLAISE! Where the bloody hell is that moron!" Draco Malfoy was walking down the corridor of what used to be a muggle prison. The death eaters had taken it over because they knew Dumbledore would never look in a muggle place for Death Eaters. This place had become the hell on earth for many people he once knew at Hogwarts. The cells were dingy and small. As he leaned against the wall to rest he heard screaming and yelling coming down the hall…..

"LET ME GO! You bloody bastard I'm going to hex you and your nose is gonna fall off!"

"Now see I'd be scared if it wasn't for the fact I broke your wand outside. Now, Miss Granger what are you doing snooping around this side of London?"

Granger……… Draco had been dieing to hear those words…. Yes this was going to turn out to be a good day…..

"Yes Mudblood, I would appreciate an explanation." Draco said coolly barely able to mask his excitement as he rounded the corner.

"Malfoy….." Hermione gave him a look of purest loathing that he gladly returned. He looked her up and down and noticed she was bleeding on her side…. Good, there was going to be a lot of that. Other than the cut she was fine. She had grown into a beautiful, smart young woman with more-or-less curly hair than frizzy. She would have been quite desirable to Draco as one of his conquests if she wasn't a filthy Mudblood. Still… he couldn't help the way his mind thought looking at her completely defenseless and no Wonder Boy to save her….. The thought of Harry brought him back to reality.

"So Mudblood where is Scarface, Eh? I'm surprised he's not having you followed by an army of aurors…. He knows I've been looking for you."

"I'm not worried at all because Harry will be here any moment to get me…wait, did you just say you've been-"

"Wow, really bright one here she understands English. Well let's see if you understand this, Bitch…"

And with that he snatched her arm away from Blaise and lightly said "good work" he dragged Hermione down the corridor and into a cell IN his office. It was more or less a cage… He threw her into it and told her to get comfortable, she was in for it………..

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Meanwhile back at the Orders headquarters Harry was beginning to worry about Hermione. She said she was driving to her parent house in Buxton and she said she would call him when she got there…. She left at 10 o'clock and it was now 8:30. He hated that rubbish car she drove, it was always breaking down. He asked her why she didn't just apparate and she said she didn't want to surprise them, suppose they were in a .. hrm.. compromising position? Ugh he shook his head at the thought of seeing Mr. and Mrs. Weasly doing stuff….gross. He called her parents house and they said she wasn't there yet. He was getting really worried; something didn't feel right. He walked downstairs to ask Ron if he had heard from Hermione. He wasn't looking where he was going and bumped right into Ginny who seemed to just be getting home. She tried not to talk to him he noticed she'd been like that ever since he broke up with her. He felt terrible that she took it so badly….

"Hey Ginny!"

"Oh, hi."

She tried to walk past him. But he stepped in front of her, he wanted to at least have a simple conversation.

"Where have you been?" he asked pleasantly

"What are you my father now?" she said, full of venom

"Ummm, no." Oh, great come back. God… what's her problem?

"Hey, Ginny have you seen Hermione?"

"No, I'm not her keeper. Why?"

"She was supposed to call and I called her parents house and they said she wasn't there yet."

He could have sworn he saw a look of pure glee cross Ginny's face, but he looked again and saw it was gone.

"hmm… strange, Hermione's normally so punctual…."

Her voice trailed away as she went up the stairs. What a bitch…

a/n poor Hermione, always getting tortured… tsk tsk. PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK:)