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Harry's Pov.
I don't understand. But prehaps Hermione will explain later. I didn't question her and I sprinted down 8 flights of stairs and out the door. I see two death eaters?! Running after me. How did Hermione know, she saved my life! I hope she is okay. I have grown rather fond and I really care for her. My heart goes out for her. I understand her completely why she would want to being related to Malfoy a secret because she was worried everyone would judge her the same way Ron did. Honestly I think my friend is a right idiot sometimes. I haven't been speaking to him, not after the last incident. To see the strong Hermione in tears on the floor broke my heart. The way she looked at me with those big brown eyes and I would be whipped. However she would never look at me that way, all I am to her is a friend.
I hide round the corner and pull out my wand. I honestly hope Hermione is okay. I don't want them to catch her too. They go past me and I lower my defences than a cackling laugh comes from behind me and a hand covers my mouth. I struggle to breath and I wriggle but the person only holds onto me tighter. Bellatrix. She smiles evilly and whispers a spell I can't quite hear. And everything goes black.
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'Harry, Harry wake up' A voice behind me says. I look up to see... Hermione. I sit up and wrap my arms around hers.
'Oh Hermione thank goodness you are okay, I was worried that..'
'Harry..'
'They caught you too, why didn't you run with me?'
'Harry...'
'Hermione! Look at your face. What did they do?' Hermione looks at the floor and tears pool in her eyes. 'It's okay Hermione'
'They hit me, abused me because I didn't do as I was told'
'What?! How could they?! You... Should have done what they asked, I didn't want them to hurt you'
Hermione gave a weak laugh and I became confused.
'I tried, honestly I did. But then I got attached' she gives a bitter laugh and pushes me away and goes to the furthest part of her holding cell.
I still don't get it. 'What do you mean?'
'Trust me, you don't want to know' Hermione looks once again at the floor and my heart breaks.
'Tell me, nothing can make me hate you' I say completely sure.
'Here goes nothing. I am Hermione Athena Riddle. My father killed your parents. He is known as the dark lord and my job was to take you to him. I couldn't do it because I... I know it's wrong now and what he is doing is wrong. I don't wish that upon everyone... Things have changed... Because... I fell in love with you. And I... I. Know you wouldn't want me back not after everything this why I pushed you away because the reaction is going to be hard enough to bare as it is.
Numbness.
'So everything has been a lie?' I say. My heart breaking in pieces.
'' Didn't you hear me? I didn't mean it. I am sorry really and truly... I love you Harry'
'No one can live a liar' I say matter of factly. Hermione cries more and I walk over to her and sigh.
'Yet somehow I... Love you' I reach down and hold this broken girl and let her cry.
'Sorry to break this lovely reunion but my cousin is wanted.'
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Hermione's pov.
I look at Draco with as much loathing as I can. I pull away from Harry and without looking at him follow Draco.
'What were you thinking? Letting him go? Telling him to run?' Draco hissed.
'I had too. It was an accident. Spur of the moment thing...'
'That's going to cost you your life!' Draco grabs me by the arm. 'I tried to help you'
I pull my arm away. 'And I tell you time and time again that I don't need your help!'
'What was that anyway? Declaring untold love?' Draco would never be able to handle the truth.
'No I was merely keeping up the act so he will forgive me when I hand him over to Bellatrix' I say with as much force as I can.
'I don't believe you. But I don't matter. If your father doesn't believe you than you are done.'
'Of course he doesn't believe me, look at these scars and cuts.' I point to my face and Draco hastily looks away.
'He did this?' Draco asks quietly. We stop outside the main oak doors and I turn to him.
'He can do worse.'
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Harry's Pov.
Hermione was thrown back into the cell about half an hour later. Like literally thrown. Draco threw her in and told her he was ashamed that she was his cousin and when we she landed she didn't get back up again. She was turning black and blue the many different bruises forming on her. Blood trickled from her right wrist and I run over to her.
'Hermione' I say. I roll up her sleeve and she winces in pain.
T. R. A. I. T. O. R
'Oh Hermione' I didn't know what to do. If this is how they treat one of their own how will they treat me? Do I even have a single hope in life, life with Hermione?
I take of my t shirt and wrap it around Hermione's wrist as she cries silently. I put my other hand on her back saying comforting words yet my head was elsewhere. In a twisted sense Ron was right, but Hermione wasn't evil. Or she would be upstairs with them not down here with me.
Oh Hermione.
'Hullo bitches, you owe me your lives...'
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A/N: Hullo Hello, it is I. Just another author writing fanfiction. Do you think Hermione should go back being dark or follow Harry into light? Your response will make it your fanfiction.

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