Declaimer: Harry potter and Vampire Diaries do not belong to me. If they did I wouldn't be here ;)

A/N= Hi everyone :) This is my first story. I hope you enjooooy!

Hermione groaned as she was dropped to her knees by the two Death Eaters beside her. She lifted her head and looked at Voldemort who was staring back at her. One of the Death Eaters smacked her head from behind "You filthy mudblood! How dare you even look at our lord?"

Voldemort raised his hand calmly and silenced him."Leave"

The two Death Eaters bowed before turning to leave the room. Voldemort stood up from his chair and walked towards her slowly. Hermione lifted her head again and looked at him strait in the eyes. He was the most horrifying creature she had ever seen. He didn't even resemble a human being anymore. His grayish lips turned up into a smirk as he noticed the look of disgust on her face "My physical appearance was only a small price to pay Hermione. May I call you Hermione?"

"No" she snarled as she tried to get up on her feet. "You may not."

Voldemort looked at the struggling Hermione with a look of amusement on his face "Just tell me where to find him Hermione. I'll spare you and your family. Lord Voldemort is merciful."

Hermione finally stood up on her feet. There was a few seconds of silence before she suddenly did the unthinkable. She spat on Voldemort's face. Voldemort cast the cruciatus on her before she could even blink and she was withering on the ground for a good twenty seconds, crying out from the pain.

Voldemort vanished the spittle from his face before taking a deep breath "You will regret that mudblood." He hissed "You will regret protecting Harry Potter. And you will regret killing your family"

"You leave my family alone!" she screamed. Thank goodness they're safe…

Suddenly Lucius Malfoy apparated into the room "You called my lord?"

Hermione shortly wondered how Voldemort had summoned Lucius without even a flick of his wand but that thought was cut short as she heard Voldemort's next words "Take her to the dungeons. You have my permission to use any means necessary to get the needed information. Now leave." he hissed .

Lucius grabbed her arm and apparated from the spot.

Hermione was thrown into a dark and smelly cell. Three Death Eaters followed her into the cell with smirks on their faces. Hermione instantly felt sick. She didn't know what they planned to do with her but judging by the excited look in their eyes in couldn't possibly be anything good.

One of the Death Eaters that she had recognized as Crabbe Sr. grabbed a fistful of her hair and roughly pulled her head backwards "Listen closely mudblood, you have two options. You'll give us the location of Harry Potter and the order of the phoenix and our lord may let you live. You don't tell us the location and you will be tortured to insanity and die the most painful way you can possibly imagine. What will it be mudblood?"

Hermione stared at Crabbe defiantly "I will never betray Harry, and I won't betray the order." she said confidently "You can torture me as much as you want. I won't tell you where he is you vile Death Eater-"

"Crucio!"

She fell to the ground, her screams echoing off the walls. When the curse was lifted one of the other Death Eaters came to stand beside Crabbe "Is your answer still the same mudblood?"

Hermione gave them a week grin, her teeth bloodied from biting down on her lower lip "Go to hell."

Before the other Death Eater could curse her Crabbe put a hand on his arm and stopped him "Bring me my son Macnair. I think he will be happy to help us with this. The girl, however filthy she is, is quite attractive. I see no reason not to treat her like the whore she is."

Hermione's eyes filled with tears, fear gripping her heart "No!"

Crabbe looked down at her with an ugly grin on his face "Protecting Potter will be the worst mistake you ever make mudblood. I'll make sure of that."

After Macnair left the cell in search of Crabbe's son, Crabbe raised his wand and did a quick spell that vanished all of her clothing except her underwear. Hermione raised her hands to cover herself as best as she could, a sob escaping her lips.

Crabbe licked his lips "Yes, this will be fun indeed..."

4 hours later

Hermione was left sobbing on the floor, every part of her body screaming in pain. "Somebody help me…" she whispered in between her sobs. Her eyes fell to the dried up blood between her thighs before she quickly closed them and took a deep breath. No… she had to stop. She had to think. Nobody could save her now except herself. There would be time for pain later. Right now she needed to calm down.

She cleared her head the best she could and stopped crying slowly. She wasn't weak. She would get out of this.

"HEY!" she yelled in a shaky voice "I'm ready to talk now! Take me to Vol- to your lord!"

Suddenly Dolohav apparated into the cell, looking big and menacing. This was the first time she had saw him since the department of mysteries. Her heart rate instantly sped up in fear.

Dolohav looked at her nearly bare body with a grin on his face "Good to see you again mudblood. You look like you've been having fun."

Hermione's mind instantly blocked all imagines of the fun mentioned. No…no she would not cry…she would not cry. "Take me to…your lord."

Dolohav chuckled before grabbing her arm and yanking her towards him. He let one of his hands trail down her body, pausing at her breast briefly and giving it a slight squeeze before continuing its path "But I want to have fun too."

Hermione's body froze in fear. This couldn't be happening again. No no no no…

Suddenly she felt the pull of apparition and fell on the floor. She lifted her head. Voldemort was standing in front of her. Looking as evil and vile as he always did. He looked at her with fake pity "You could have avoided this if you had just listened to me Hermione. But no matter. As they say, it's better late than never. Now…tell me where to find Harry Potter."

"I don't know where he is."

"Dolohav!"

"Wait!" Hermione yelled, panicked "I don't know where Harry is. But I can give you the location of the order's headquarters."

"Where?" he asked impatiently.

"It's in…it's in America. Mystic falls. But it's highly protected. Only the members of the order can get in. If anyone outside of the order were to get in they would have to be accompanied by an order member. An alive one." She said nervously. "T-There shouldn't be many order members there right now. Probably just H-Harry and a few others."

Voldemort stared down at her with a thoughtful expression on his face before nodding "I am putting my trust in you Hermione. If you are lying…your family will be the ones to pay. And believe me when I say that they will pay dearly."

Hermione tried not to look too relieved. She had hidden her parents well. Not only were they in another country, their house was also under the fidelius charm and she was the secret keeper. Yes, her parents would be safe.

"You will accompany my Death eaters there tomorrow. I hope for your sake, that you're not lying"

For my sake. Right

"Take her."

Damon looked at the blond original vampire sleeping beside him and let out a small groan. This was just great. What the hell had he been thinking? Sleeping with Rebekah? This was bad. Sure she was great in bed but that didn't change the fact the he wanted to rip out her throat most of the time.

He sighed and got out of bed. After he took his shower he saw that Rebekah was still sleeping. He rolled his eyes. What the hell? Let her sleep. He told himself. They did just have mind blowing sex. What was the harm in letting her sleep in his bed?

He put on his clothes and went downstairs. He needed a drink if he was going to deal with Elena's whining today. No doubt she was going to find out about this and go all judgy on him.

But before he could reach the liquor cabinet suddenly four people appeared in front of him with a loud pop.

"Kill them Damon!" the woman screamed. Wait, Hermione? He knew better than to hesitate. He quickly snapped all three of the men's necks in less than 3 seconds.

Hermione looked at him with the most relieved expression he had ever seen and before he could say anything she fell on her knees crying. Damon rushed beside her "Hermione what happened? What are you doing here?"

She grabbed Damon's shirt desperately "We…we need to leave. I'm so sorry. It's not s-safe here anymore. We have to leave before they come!"

He took in her appearance with a deep frown on his face "Are you hurt? I smell blood."

"Didn't you hear me? We have to leave! Now! PLEASE!" she screamed the last part.

Damon decided to question her later. He lifted her in his arms and took her to his car. After he placed her in the back he quickly went to the driver's seat and started the engine. "What happened?" he asked sharply, looking at her from the mirror "Hermione! Don't fall asleep damn it! Tell me what the hell happened to you. Who were those people I just killed?"

"Voldemort" she gasped, as if struggling to breathe "I was kidnapped. They tortured me. I…I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't- I won't betray Harry! I won't!"

Damon's hand tightened on the wheel and his eyes darkened in anger "Hermione…"

"Damon I'm scared." she cried "I tried to be brave. I did! But I'm-I'm just scared now. I've always been scared!"

Damon felt his own eyes fill with tears but he held them back. He gritted his teeth. He would destroy the people who hurt her, he vowed to himself. They would beg for death.

"Shh, it's over. They won't hurt you again. I promise." he said softly "Hermione, are you bleeding? I…I smell blood. Fresh blood"

Damon noticed her heart beat quicken and glanced back at her with a worried expression "Answer me Hermione."

"I…my…Damon…th-the-they…" she broke into sobs again " I think…I think I need some of your blood to…to heal. I c-can't go to a h-hospital. You'll have to h-help me."

Damon suddenly pulled the car to a noisy stop when he reached his destination. He quickly got out of the car and picked Hermione up from the back seat. He practically ran towards the house in front of them and pounded on the door until finally Elena opened it. Her eyes widened as she looked at them. "Damon what-"

But he didn't let her finish, he quickly rushed past her and placed Hermione on the living room couch.

"Damon what the hell is going on?" Elena yelled from behind him "Oh my God. Is that…is that Hermione?"

Damon's head snapped towards her in shock "You know her?"

"She's my cousin!" She yelled, pushing Damon out of the way to get a better look at her "What happened to her?"

He bit down on his wrist roughly before pressing it against Hermione's mouth gently "Drink baby. That's it."

Elena looked at him furiously "Damon what the hell is going on?" she asked, repeating her earlier question "Who did this to her?"

Before he could answer Hermione grabbed his shirt, bringing his attention on her "Damon" she started weakly "Tell your brother to…leave…the house. It's…not…safe…"

Damon ran a hand through her hair gently "Don't worry about that. Just keep drinking" then he turned to Elena "Call Stefan and tell him to leave the house ASAP." Elena nodded and glanced at Hermione for half a second before quickly leaving.

After a few more seconds Damon slowly pulled his wrist away from her "Do you feel better?"

Hermione nodded her head before her eyes suddenly turned fearful "Damon I don't have my wand! How am I supposed to protect us if I don't have my wand!?"

"Hermione listen to me. You have to calm down OK? Everything is going to be OK. You're safe here." he said, trying to reassure her.

"No!" she screamed hysterically "Don't you see? Nothing is ever going to be OK! Nothing will ever be OK while that bastard is still breathing! I need to see Harry."

Damon grabbed her shoulders and shook her gently "Snap out of it!" he demanded "Calm down right now Hermione or I'm going to compel you."

Hermione turned her head away from him. "Please, no compulsion. Please." she begged.

Damon's heart broke at the sight of her so weak. He sat down next to her and placed a hand on her shoulder "OK...No compulsion. But just please calm down. For me?"

She took a deep breath and nodded weakly. "Damon…where are we?"

He tucked a piece of hair behind her ear before answering "At your cousin's, apparently."

Hermione's eyes widened as she looked around the house, her mind finally focusing slightly "Y-You know Elena and Jeremy?"

Damon nodded "Yeah, we're…friends."

"They saw me? They saw me like this?" she asked feeling embarrassed and scared. How was she going to explain her state to them?

"Just Elena." he answered shortly, as if the whole thing didn't matter in the slightest.

She nodded in reluctant acceptance and buried her face in his chest "I-I missed you."

Damon could feel himself tensing up in anger. Even though he knew now was definitely not the time he couldn't help asking "Then why did you do that to me?"

"I didn't want to lose you. He's going to kill me Damon. And he wants to kill everyone that I love. I couldn't let him get to you. I don't regret it." she finished passionately.

He gritted his teeth but stayed quit. Now is not the time.

"A-Are you terribly angry with me?"

Damon was saved from answering by Elena who had returned to the living room with her cell phone in hand.

"Hermione?" she asked softly.

A/N= What did you think? Should I continue?