Hermione gasped as she tugged behind tightly, the tightest grip she had ever been held into She barely managed to throw a stinging jinx at Harry before he to was caught and to Hermione's utter horror by Greyback. Ron was pinned to the ground harshly and the two of the death eaters were accompanied by a few snatchers.

"Okay, let's see..." One of the Snatchers who none of them knew, or cared about, to say the least, took out a notepad and a quill and began examining it.

"Now, quick what are your names." He demanded not looking at them and still scribbling something down.

"Start with you, Redhead what's your name?" He asked mockingly. Ron looked away trying to think of something when he saw a snatcher wrestling Hermione, who struggled to get him off.

"Get-Off-Her!" Ron angrily hissed, and soon grunted in pain when he felt a blow to his stomach "NO! leave him!" Hermione tried helplessly.

"He'll have an much horrible time, if he's on the list." Said an raspy voice, which Harry knew all to well. Anyone, could recognize the blood filled voice of Fenir.

He looked at Hermione and smirked "Delicious girl.... what an wonderful treat, to bite you I would enjoy the softness of that skin...." Said Greyback, which disgusted Harry to the point he wanted to vomit on his face.

Harry, tried to think of something he tried to think of what Y/n would do if you were in this situation, the only thing that ran through his head was no one especially Greyback off all people would ever talk to you that way, not without Voldemort knowing. Even if you didn't have.... Harry could only think of you blasting them so hard to knock them out, he could certainly imagine you doing that.

He didn't have his wand, nor anything to hold him, with his face and scar burning up.

"Search the tent, and the surroundings quick!" An unknown voice said as Harry and Ron was thrown to the ground. With an thud, Harry couldn't see anything with the sting covering his eyes and he barely managing to see through the blurry visions.

"You've gone to dogs!" Said Greyback harshly pulling Harry's collar "I need Butter Beer to wash you down, what happened to you? Ugly?"

Harry didn't answer at once which made him double over pain with the harsh blow "I got stung. Trying to run." Harry said trying to sound convincing.

Fenir laughed "That's what happened when you vermin try to run." Sounding satisfactory, Greyback asked the next question.

"Your name?"

"Dudley..." Harry really couldn't come up with anything else, the name just slipped "And first name?"

"Vernon, Dudley." This was such a curse but he had to go along with it, Hermione's face lit up with new found fear as she found herself shaking there was no way Harry's 'Uncle' an muggle could be on the list.

"Scabior check the list." Hermione awaited the worst as the snatcher checked the list.

Any miracle....

Any miracle....

Just something....

"And you Ginger?" Greyback asked to Ron, Out of Reflex Ron said "Stan Shunpike."

"Like 'ell you are, We know he's out the 'ay, now 'ive me 'ur name!" Fenir barked.

"I'm Bardy Weasley...." Ron managed to say mouth full of blood.

"A Weasley?" Greyback said with disgust "Related to the Blood Traitors" Greyback rasped.

"And your pretty little friend over there, what's your name Girly?" Greyback asked trying his best not leap and bite her off.

"Penelope Clearwater." Hermione sounded terrified, but convincing.

"And Blood status?"

"Half-blood"

"There easy to check, but still of them look like there still in 'ogwarts, There age." Scabior said.

"We've lebt" Ron said trying to speak through the blood.

"And 've decided to come camping, and for the thrill of 't used the dark lord's name?" Greyback asked smirking.

"You know who liked to use the dark lord's name? The Order of Pheonix, have herd 'bout that? Doesn't make much 'oof difference now, The Order's gone." An jeering eruption of laughter started.

"Still there ain't he? 'Irrius Black?" Greyback questioned to Ron.

"We don't have any connections." Ron gasped, "Of course can't keep connection with the 'ead can 'u?" Greyback laughed.

"So, I've checked and there isn't any 'ernon Dudley, Think he's lying." Scabior said.

"E, what's that?" Greyback pushed the hair out of Harry's face and watched closer, Harry smelled Blood as Greyback examined the faint lightning shaped scar.

"Think 'es 'Aryy Potter, 'ook at that scar." Greyback pushed.

"Should we call him?" Greyback asked.

"'in here?" Scabior fearfully asked "Ain't got the mark." Greyback said ashamed "Take him to the Manor."

"Have anyone of you got a wand?" Harry whispered slowly, When Greyback and The Snatchers were at a distance.

"No." Hermione and Ron said together, Harry silently stared at the dark, house with iron gates, and at front stood an elegant handsome house.

"Still can't believe Y/n managed to stay in this so called 'House', Gone as good as the Black- House." Ron marked.

"We've got bigger problems Ron, no one's got a wand, and they'll take us to questioning. Hope you saw Scabior take the Gryfindoor sword! didn't you? It was supposed to stay at Lestrange's vault! when Dobby got it!" Hermione gasped.

The snatchers along with Greyback gripped them harshly as an tall heavily lidded woman, approached them she was glaring at Greyback specially.

"We've got 'Arry Potter." He declared. Showing the faint scar on now the stung Harry.

"I see...."

"Madam, Were not sure but, he looks as though stung." Scabior said.

When Harry felt an pain sting his scar, He was seeing Voldemort

"I need to go, dear." Harry herd Voldemort's ice cold voice, slowly brush across your face, He recognized you at once, but then saw you glowering suspicious.

"Where? In this hour?" Harry recognized your voice it was the tenderest.

Harry had to close his mind, no matter how tempting it was to see what was happening with you he had to seriously focus, it was his almost death day, Voldemort he was coming for him?

Almost Almost. And with great difficulty Harry closed his mind for now.

Harry didn't get to hear the reply from Narcissa, as he was being pushed through with force, "Ey look at that, Mudblood whose 'een travelling with 'Arry Potter." Scabior flipped through the Prophet.

"Looks awfully like that girly."

Greyback grabbed the Prophet "The sword of Gryfindoor first and 'ow this? 'as a matter oof fact the 'icture does look like you girly."

"I isn't me! it isn't me!" A terrified Hermione squeaked, "Is it not?" Greyback said threateningly sending shudders down Hermione.

"Whatever, it is 'ell see."

By now the three of them was at the Manor, with Narcissa who was talking to Greyback and Scabior while Lucius didn't look more excited than today.

"Hermione, think they'll take you under questioning." Said Ron terrified.

"I know R-Ron, and I can't reveal anything."

Before anything, Ron, Harry and Hermione was thrown to the wall. And then came the most terrifying witch, black hooded, mad hair, and eyes full of insanity Y/n's nemesis.

"Oh Cissa, what is happening?" Bellatrix asked looking around noticing a room full of people. "Think this is Harry Potter." Said Narcissa shortly.

Bellatrix turned blood cold.

Again Harry's head hurt

Voldemort was flying through one of the most top most towers Harry had seen...

"Well if that is Potter, is it? What's wrong with his face?" Bell attic demanded.

One of the snatchers seized Harry's shirt throwing him to the floor.

"Check it, is he Potter? And what were you saying Cissa? This is that Mudblood Granger?" Bellatrix questioned.

"Yes, I saw her at Madam Malkins, and I think that must be Weasley!" Gasped Narcissa.

"Well Draco, is it Potter?" Lucius asked containing his excitement.

"I can't be sure...." Draco lied, and his courage appeared, he thought that you would never ever sacrifice your friends.

And he knew if you were here in his place you would have done the same.

"Look carefully.... If we are the ones to hand Potter to the Dark Lord—" Lucius was interrupted by Greyback.

"Now we wouldn't actually forget who actually got the here—"

"Of course not!" Lucius said impatiently.

"Wait, this girl might know! Cissa put the rest in the Cellar except this MudBlood." Bellatrix demanded, instantly Hermione froze in fear.

"NO—DON'T— HERMIONE" bellowed Ron. "Shut up vermin!" Bellatrix hissed slapping him.

Narcissa with a bit of reluctance there them in the cellar and left.

"No! No! What do we do??" Ron said banging the cellars "Hermione is up left with the lunatic!"

"Banging and shouting won't help us! Do you have Y/n gift?" Harry asked hopefully.

"Yeah, barely managed to take it from the bag, Greyback was celebrating from the amount of rubies, but it burns—"

"To an imposter." Ended Harry "those are rubies and she knew they would certainly try to get it—"

"Harry is that you?" An dreamy voice asked, "Luna? Your alive, and Ollivanders?" Harry said in relief.

When with a pop Dobby arrived, "Dobby! Your here!"

"Yes Mr. Potter, to save you." When an agonising ear piercing voice of pain echoed through the hall. Cutting to the chase Harry said.

"We need your help, Hermione's upstairs tortured, we need to escape."

"Of course, Meet me in five minutes." The elf disapparated.

"We need to get Hermione and go!" Ron snapped.

"We have Y/n gift we need to get the bag!" Hissed Harry.

When they herd clicks of heels echo as Ron pulled off the lights they saw Wormtail pointing his wand.

"You!" Hissed Ron angrily, shooting a glare at Ron he turned and got the Goblin.

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Dobby had informed you, on this and you were hurrying out and apparating.

With only seeing your friends alive, and safe. You scurried through the halls and to the living room where it used to one of the warmest times was turned into Hermione screaming, you never dared imagining if Hermione came here she'd be tortured.

Feeling the surge of anger through you, you pointed your wand at Bellatrix and hit her back so hard, she collided through a mantle piece and her wand thrown out. And she laid unconscious.

Lucius, Narcissa and Draco gaped.

You however, dashed straight to Hermione who gasped for air. "Y/n, oh my god! Thank you." She breathed.

"I'm sorry I couldn't come Earlier I was tracking the other of the memories when Dobby appeared!" You said apologetically feeling absolutely horrible.

"What matters is your here now!" Hermione said relieved.

"Where's Harry and Ron??" You asked worried "Cellar." She gasped.

You turned and finally faced your whole former family with anger,sadness , and hurt all at once.

"Did Lestrange hurt them? Is Luna here? And Harry and Ron!" Noticing Greyback you glared daggers "And this definition of scum is here!! What did he do??" You stupefied him, and noticed the bag of rubies given to Ron with him.

"For the record, Greyback, this isn't fortune making!" You said taking the bag of rubies. "This is far more valuable you hissed.

When suddenly you felt an blow towards your side and next your feet off the ground and you landed near Draco's feet.

Draco and Narcissa along with Lucius stared in shock and horror at what Bellatrix dared to do,

"BELLATRIX— HOW—DARE—YOU!" Roared Lucius, No one had seen Lucius this angry before he was seething with rage.

The blow was quite heavy as your mother tried to help you.

"Y/N!" Hermione called, "SHUT UP, MUDBLOOD!" Bellatrix shrieked.

"ENOUGH! You dim—witted insane idiot! BELLA, I've never seen you being this idiotic before, you—are—an—idiot! You not only hurt our daughter, you have triggered an life long curse upon! Do you seriously have to be reminded twenty-Four hours that she is your princess!! No, your lady! Your queen! And you blasted her—" Narcissa's outburst of fury echoed silencing the room.

And was interrupted.

"Bellatrix....." said an silky high pitched voice, you turned in horror seeing Voldemort.

You shuddered, Hermione and Draco looked ghostly pale.

"I've been informers that Potter was here, and I arrived...." Voldemort began.

Back in the corner Harry clutched his scar and stumbled to the floor with Ron, eyes upon him he cried in absolute pain.

"He's livid, angriest than ever, Lestrange is...."

"Finished." Ron absentminded finished. And he was aware at the prying eyes.

You gasped as you felt ice cold hands help you Voldemort was helping you.

Bellatrix was pale, doomed. She regretted it more than ever. You felt conflicted but then saw Harry, Ron, Hermione, Luna and Ollivanders all there and Ron holding Hermione protectively with Dobby in front.

You took your chance and with pain removed the stab of dagger in your side, feeling to much blood loosing.

"Y/n, come with us please." Ron cried Hermione chocked "C-come with us, your bleeding!"

"I'll be fine, and I'll return to you always. Ron catch," you threw the rubies one of them fell down and Ron caught it and Harry pleading you.

"Dobby Apparate! Go now, don't look back!" You saw them in a black until you had collapsed feeling a spell slow down and then it was all gone.