Disguise [ SMUT& story]

Chapter 2

"Slut" Draco whispered under his breath. It was the day of her mission, but only her second time killing children. She felt cold almost shivering.

"Pick up the pace mublood" said Draco, it almost sounded like a snarl. He was a dark type creature, like the ones you'd find deep in a forest. You'd never want to go near them.

She was shaking when she felt Malfoy staring down at her. "Listen you whore I don't have time for your panic attacks each time. Unlike you I have a real job. If I don't accomplish my task I will be dead. Understand?" Draco was vicious he wanted her to die. He'd be thrilled if he could do it himself.

They apparated to the orphanage.
"Daydreams Wizards orphanage" Hermione said in a low tone.
"They won't wake up out of their dreams once we're through." Typical Malfoy.

He gripped his wand and muttered under his breath.

Reducto.

The whole building burst and blasted in front of her eyes. She flinched. She felt the other death eaters stare at her. Mocking her.

They walked in and razed the place. Dead bodies in each corner. Hermione strengthened the grip on her wand and faced the hundreds of children.

Avada kedavra.
Avada kedavra.
Avada kedavra.

Over and over until she fell over. Heavily breathing into the floor. "One more time Hermione you can do it" she said to herself. She jerked up

Avada kedavra.

She looked up to see an infant fall to the floor she had hit one of the pure bloods from the little group that had been put aside by the death eaters.
She collapsed. Hermione felt an agressive grip holding her up from behind her.

"You fucking dirty blooded whore get up and finish your job.Have you gone mad."

Draco backed up and stopped he looked at her. He looked concerned but he didn't show it.

Hermione got enough strength to apparate back. "Finally" she said.

Her dark mark was burning. The dark lord wanted to see her. She felt goosebumps appear up her back.

"Mudblood what a pleasant surprise" he said in a raspy voice.

"My lord I can explai-" he cut her off

Crucio.

Hermione hissed through her teeth.

"NO!" She heard from the thousands of death eaters surrounding her and watching her getting crucio'd.

"You're not good enough."
"You'll never be worth it."
"You deserve to die."

The words flew through her ears like a song. Hermione held back her tears one after the other. She had killed the wrong child. Hermione tried to think of something else. The pain ran through her veins up her throat. She screamed.

She heard someone run and saw Draco apparate faster than she could blink.

Voldemort stopped and Hermione fell to the ground.

I'm...im sorry.

He chuckled watching Draco apparate away. "Get the fuck out of here. Now mudblood!" he snarled.