The Harvinger's Return; The Heart of a Slave Girl

The Slave: Part 12

Claire sat in front of George Weasley as he struggled against his bounds with a look of murderious hate. Claire took a few deep breaths before hesitantly putting her fingers on each one of his temples. She gasped as she was sucked into his mind.

Flashback

George tried to breath as he half heartedly struggled against the chair that bound him in this god foresaken place. The door opened and light flooded in causing him to his and blink rapidly as he tried to see. There was shouting and laughing as he made out Claire's figure. Two Death Eaters dragged in a girl but he didn't know who it was due to the burlap sack that was over her head. "I brought you a companion, Georgy boy." Came Claire's voice. "Why are you doing this, Claire?" He's voice cracked with emotion. "Thats not Claire!" Came a muffled voice from the girl. A Death Eater punched her in the gut causing her to grunt. The other tied her to the chair. "Let her go, Claire!" He pleaded. Claire smirked and cast the torture spell over him. When it finally ended George felt like his body was on fire. Claire moved to stand by the girl. "I think you should meet your new companion. You might find you know each other." She mused as she pulled the sack off the girl's head to reveal a beaten and bruised Hermione Weasley. George shook his head. "Let her go!" He shouted only to revieve a blow to the jaw by a Death Eater. George coughed and spat blood into the floor. "Now your going to watch as your mudblooded friend feels what it's like to copulate with the dark side." Claire hissed and left with the Death Eater that struck George. George watched Hermione turn her head toward George as the Death Eater smirked and leaned in, sniffing her neck. "Stop! Stop! Just stop!" George pleaded. Hermione tried to give him a comforting look but faultered as the Death Eater ran his hand down her neck and roughly cupped her breast. He strughled against the ropes as he saw the tear of humiliation prick her eyes. "Its going to be okay George. I-Its okay." Her voice faultered at the end as the tears fell.

George sobbed as he watched Hermione laying on the ground, staring off with glazed over puffy red eyes. Her tear stained cheeks were white as she laid there numbly. The Death Eater had left 15 minutes ago and Hermion still hadn't moved, her screams dying long ago. George still heard her screams echoing inside his head. "H-Hermione, please get up." He whispered. She stayed still. "Hermione!" He shouted just as the door opened again, letting shouting and screams fill the room. Bellatrix bounded in and pointed her wand at the ropes causing them to snap and George to stand quickly. "Time for your part, Weasley." Bellatrix hissed and grabbed him, dragging him from the room, not giving him time to protest. Spells wizzed past as Bellatrix dragged him down the hall and down the steps. He saw Eliza in a heated dual against 3 Death Eaters with two of her loyal followers by her side, keeping stray spells at bay. Eliza saw George and Bellatrix and feiry took over her facial expression. "STOP THose Traitors!!" She screamed. Bellatrix jabbed her wand into George's side causing him to feel the familiar sensation of Disapparation.

End of Flashback

Claire gasped as she fell back in her chair hard. Tears pricked her eyes as she watched as George glared at her murderiously. "Well?" Came Snape, whom was watching it all from behind her. "Eliza tortured him and has Mrs. Weasley." She said as she stood and left the room.

Claire apparated into the same room from George's memories and saw Hermione strapped to a chair. To her surprise Bellatrix was chained to a wall mumbling prayers to god. Claire seemed surprised by that until Bellatrix's cold eyes landed on her. "My Lord would not have stood for this. He would have saved me from his weakling of a daughter." She rambled madly. Clair rolled her eyes as she rushed over to Hermione and freed her from the restraints. The woman was very quiet but her tear stained face and ripped clothes told her everything she needed to know. She closed her eyes and they disappeared into black smoke.

They landed in a spair bedroom as Madam Pomfrey stood from the chair she had been waiting in. "Heal her, then we need to know where the time turner is." I ordered before leaving the room.