Hermione Granger's Bad Ending
by goobjones (ao3)
The battle was over and Voldemort had won. Hermione was told the story of what happened in between torture sessions from the cruciatus curse from Bellatrix. Harry had walked into the clearing where Voldemort awaited him, while Voldemort talked, Bellatrix had slipped up behind Harry and cut his throat. The blood that was supposed to contain his protection was spilled onto the ground as the Death Eaters around had laughed. They made Hagrid carry his body back to the castle, the giant weeping the entire way. Neville had tried to rally the group, but was burned alive when the sorting hat was lit on fire while on his head. Ron had attempted to preserve himself by bowing to the Dark Lord, but his life was ended by an Avada Kedavra in front of everyone, Voldemort did not want cowards he proclaimed.
Voldemort sat up his throne room in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, setting up a golden throne in the place where Dumbledore once sat and watched over the students. Hermione was chained and placed in a cage next to his throne. "I have plans for you mudblood, but for now you get to watch the judgment of your friends."
She had seen Lavender fall during the battle, her face and shoulder clawed by the werewolf Fenrir Greyback. At first Hermione was relieved when she saw Lavender brought into the room. A collar and leash were around her throat as she followed the werewolf into the throne room. She looked at the ceiling of the Great Hall, always showing what the skies outside looked like. She watched as a full moon came into view and her friend went through her first change. Greyback changed as well and quickly subdued the smaller werewolf before entering her from behind, the entire night he spent raping Lavender in wolf form. When Lavender was completely spent, he slipped the collar off of her and then another was placed around her throat. When the morning came, Greyback transfered back to his normal part wolf/part human state. Lavender however remained in her wolf form. That had been months ago, and now the wolf Lavender's belly was swollen with wolf pups and any light of humanity was gone from her eyes.
A few days after Lavender had been brought to her fate, the Patil twins were brought in. Despite being pureblood witches, Voldemort accused them of stealing their magic due to the color of their skin. Latex suits were brought out and the girls were placed into them, a butt plug with a tail was placed into their ass, and a mask with dog ears on their head. Anytime the girls tried to speak with anything other than barks, they were zapped with a crucio from Voldemort's wand. They were fed from bowls placed on the ground, given actual dog food. Occasionally, a scrap of bread might be thrown their way, and the pair would fight over who would get to eat it. The pair even figured out how to sit as dogs would to the left and right of Voldemort's throne. The girls wearing collars that read Voldemort's bitch one and two. But at least they had not been subject to breeding with an actual dog.
Voldemort had various allies who had assisted in toppling Hogwarts during the final battle. A couple of months into his reign a female vampire came to his throne room. She announced herself as Karlena an emissary from the queen of vampires who had come to collect her payment. A group of prisoners were brought out and paraded in front of the vampire, all of them completely nude. EAch had various injuries from their time in the dungeon's awaiting judgment. Hermione wept when she saw the state of Ginny Weasley, the girl had obviously been subject to more brutal treatment. Hermione guessed it was because the girl had likely fought back against her jailers. Her back was covered with lines from where she had been whipped multiple times, her face bruised from punches and slaps. Lines across her body from where she had been cut with knives as a form of torture.
Karlena stopped when she reached Ginny, the vampire circling the young girl. All the other prisoners had refused to even look at her, Ginny stared her down. "This one has fight, even though you have been torturing her for months there is still fire. My lady will indeed be pleased with this one." Hermione gasped as the vampire approached Ginny from behind and pulled back her head exposing her throat and bit into her, drinking from her with abandon. Ginny struggled at first but then went limp in the vampire's arms. After a few moments the vampire cut into her forearm with her fangs and put her forearm to the mouth of Ginny. Hermione watched as blood dripped from the wound into the mouth of Ginny, who leaned up and began to suck on the arm a few seconds. Then Ginny went limp again and the female vampire chuckled.
"Yes, she wll be a fine vampire when her change is completed." She snapped her fingers and a coffin appeared against the wall behind Hermione. Karlena carried Ginny to the coffin and placed her inside gently. She kissed the girl on the lips before closing the Ginny inside.
"I have seen muggle tv shows and movies about vampire turning" she laughed. "They make the process take a night or even a couple of days, it takes weeks for the body to change. I will leave her here for now, but will return in about six weeks to check on her. Do not open the coffin without my presence. Although make sure when we let her out she has bodies to feed on, she will be ravished." The Dark Lord nodded his agreement and assured her that they would make arrangements for the feeding of the turned vampire.
Hermione's heart was in her throat as the vampire returned six weeks later. Hermione had been able to hear some pounding on the lid of the coffin since yesterday. Voldemort called for the guards to bring in the chosen prisoners and Hermione cried out as Arthur and Molly Weasley were dragged in. Bellatrix turned when Hermione cried out and winked before sending a silencing spell at her. "Wouldn't want you to spoil the big reunion."
Karlena approached the coffin and opened it up. A weak Ginny Weasley tumbled out into her arms. Molly dropped to her knees at seeing her daughter in such a state, in the arms of a vampire. Arthur placing his arms around his wife, tears streaming down his cheeks as well. Karlena helped Ginny walk over to where Molly and Arthur were kneeling on the pavement, whispering in her ear as they walked. When they reached the kneeling pair, Ginny stumbled towards them and fell into Molly's arms. At least that's what it appeared. Hermione watched in horror as Molly's mouth opened in a silent scream as little rivulets of blood appeared to drop to the floor below. Arthur finally figuring out what was happening attempted to pull Ginny away, but the blood was strengthening her. A simple push from his daughter sent him tumbling, unlike when when Ginny was turned. There was no stopping this feeding. Eventually Molly was dropped to the group and then Ginny pounced upon Arthur, her father begging her to stop and to listen, but in a few moments he too went silent as his blood was drained.
She stood after finishing eating and turned towards her maker Karlena. Blood was running down the front of her chest, still in the nude as she had been in the dungeons. Hermione could see that all the scars and injuries that had been on her body were completely gone. Ginny took a finger and ran it up her chest collecting the blood before sucking it into her mouth. She gave a bloody grin to Karlena, who snapped her fingers and pointed to the ground in front of her. Ginny moved faster than Hermione could believe and knelt in front of older vampire. She ran her fingers through Ginny's hair and smiled, she is fantastic. My queen will be pleased Lord Voldemort, consider your debt to her paid."
The older vampire offered a hand to Ginny allowing her to stand, kissing her on the lips, tasting the blood she had just fed on. Hermione saw Ginny whisper something to her. "Lord Voldemort, my daughter tells me of another young witch who would make a good addition to our coven in your dungeons. We request that Luna Lovegood be given to us, this one wants to turn her friend. But we will take her with us and turn her later." The Dark Lord simply waved his hand and was brought into the room shortly after. Karlena stared into her eyes and the young witch followed her serenely, her hand intertwined with Ginny's. Hermione wept for the fate of her friends.
The entire time Hermione had watched the fate of her friends, Hermione had suffered torture at the hands of Bellatrix. The dark witch refusing to let anyone else touch her. She pointed to the mudblood carved into Hermione's arm as proof that she had claimed the young witch as hers. And of course being the right-hand of the Dark Lord, nobody contested her claim. Hermione now had the word filth carved into her other arm. Bellatrix explaining she needed to really know what she was. Hermione was branded by Bellatrix's own version of the Dark Mark, a raven. "This way if you were ever so fortunate to escape, I could bring you right back to me." One night, Hermione was able to escape her cage and flee to the outside of Hogwarts. But, just as she reached the bounds of Hogwarts she was pulled by magic back to Bellatrix. The witch grinning wickedly at Hermione, letting her know it was all a ruse to prove Bellatrix right.
One day Hermione was pulled out of the cage and a series of runes tattooed down her spine. "This is to prepare you for the ceremony mudblood, the Dark Lord has plans for you."
The night of Samhain arrived and Bellatrix was positively giddy, it was an auspicious night, it was a Halloween years ago when Voldemort had attempted to kill Harry. Now he would mark his final victory over Harry by punishing Hermione. Hermione was hit with a petrificus totalus before her cage was opened and chains wrapped around her body. Hermione thought it overkill since she had no wand and a collar around her throat that prevented her from using magic. She tried to figure out where they were going by looking at the walls and counting the staircases. She finally figured it out when she saw the familiar ceiling of Myrtle's bathroom and heard the Dark Lord hiss.
They entered the Chamber of Secrets and Hermione saw the Dark Lord looking at the skeletal remains of the basilisk. It's scales had been stripped off of it and it's body harvested for potion ingredients. Hermione's arms were pulled behind her and her legs joined together, then her body began to be wrapped with something slimy. Her eyes widened as she realized it was the hide of the basilisk. The Dark Lord moved into her eyeline and grinned wickedly at her.
"Due to the actions of Mr. Potter years ago, Hogwarts is without it's protector from mudbloods such as yourself. Finding a basilisk egg is such a chore and quite difficult, believe me, I have looked for years. But then I found a ritual allowing for a forced animagus transformation, similiar to what happened to my dear Nagini. You are being wrapped in the remains of the basilisk, and the tattoo on your spine contains diluted basilisk venom. Once you are wrapped up we will do two rituals, the first to begin your transformation. The second we will turn you into a horcrux for my dear Bellatrix. The transformation will take years I'm afraid but your mind will be aware of it all, as your skin begins to turn to scales, your legs become your tail. It will quite likely be painful and break your little mind. Of course once you are completely transformed, as the heir of Slytherin, I will have complete control over you. I'll be back in about a decade to see if your hungry. Perhaps I'll bring a little mudblood child for you to feast on."
Tears were streaming down Hermione's face as the scales were wrapped around her head closing her off to the world. She heard the chanting of the ritual and felt magic flow through her body. She shuddered as she felt the dark magic entering her body. Another shudder when she felt a bit of Bellatrix's soul infuse with her own. She whimpered and tried to think of any way out, but she had nothing.
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Ten years later
The Dark Lord and Bellatrix entered the Chamber of Secrets once more, carrying a young witch between them. She was thrown to the floor as Voldemort began to hiss. After a few moments a large snake poured from the mouth of the statue. It was at least fifteen feet long, still an infant in terms of a basilisk. The young girl attempted to get up and run but the snake was faster, coiling around her and forcing the girl to look into her eyes. The Dark Lord was unsure if the girl was dead or merely petrified due to the age of the basilisk, but she would be dead shortly as the snake began to engulf the young girl into it's opened maw.