𝐻𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒'𝓈 𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎𝒶𝓁 (Book 3)

Chapter 1. I did it

The curses stopped. "What did you say, Granger?" Bellatrix asked, looking into Hermione's eyes. "I'll-I'll be a death eater." Hermione was serious. She's lost all of her hope. She could die, or be a death eater. She didn't feel ashamed at all. She was, after all, relatives with Bellatrix. She had also given up on all ties. Her best friends weren't really alive, and her parents were gone. She remembered overhearing Sirius in her third year telling Remus Lupin how Bellatrix used to be a really nice and loving person. She finally met Tom Riddle, and she changed. Hermione looked at Voldemort. She knew that he was using legilimens on her. Hermione was truly thinking that she wanted to be a death eater. She had no other hope, and she was very strong. She knew spells that even the death eaters probably didn't. Then, a smirk grazed Voldemort's face. Hermione didn't know if he was excited to kill her, or if he was excited to have her on his side. Then, he looked at Bellatrix, a true smile on his face. Then, Bellatrix reached her hand out to the still laying on the cold ground Hermione. Hermione grabbed it and got up. "Any betrayal Granger, You die." Voldemort hissed, starting to walk out. Hermione nodded. "Yes, my lord." Bellatrix started off behind Carrow and Coldemort, so Hermione went by her side. "Listen, I like you. You're strong. But apparently not strong enough to withstand our curses." Bellatrix whispered. "Well, would you?" Hermione answered, looking at her. "Of course!" Bellatrix answered. Bellatrix waved her wand in the air, and a black robe appeared on Hermione. It trailed a little behind her. A dark green corset on her torso, and a black skirt down from there. Hermione smiled. She liked the way this looked on her. "To Malfoy Manor!" Voldemort yelled. Hermione watched as Voldemort left. A black tube of smoke flew at the speed of light through the sky. Hermione apparated, and she too left in black smoke. When they arrived, Hermione thought it best that she showed them that she too was very powerful. "Bombarda!" Hermione yelled. The gate that blocked the entrance to Malfoy manor burst open. "Good one Granger!" Voldemort yelled to her. He ran through the open gate and opened the door to the manor with his wand. Hermione rushed in behind Bellatrix and Carrow. The manor was very dark and murky. Voldemort was still speed walking into the drawing room. There, sat all of the death eaters, including Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, and Peter Pettigrew. "My friends, we have a new member." Voldemort motioned to Hermione, and then to the seat next to Bellatrix and Lucius Malfoy. Hermione sat right down. Mr. Malfoy was drained of all emotion and strength. A broken wand lay in front of him. It was sputtering sparks of green light. Lucius took one look at Hermione peering at his wand and slapped her hand under the table, clenching his jaw. "Filthy Mudblood!" He whispered. He said this too loudly, causing Bellatrix to yell, "She is of my relations! The result of Lily and Sirius Black!" "Bellatrix, you shall not speak out of turn!" Voldemort hissed. Bellatrix shrunk back. Hermione did too. She did not want to get on The Dark Lord's bad side.