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Apr 27, 2008 18:57

Team: L’Order
Challenge: Moldyvort Wins
Words: 2 x 100

“You’re certain you control the Mudblood, Severussss?”

“Yes, My Lord. She’s under Imperius, completely in my thrall.”

Voldemort grabbed Hermione’s chin, yanked her head up, and focused his blood-red, slitted eyes on her clouded, hazy brown gaze.

“Yess. She’s lost her spark, that appearance of intelligence she had. Plus- forgive me, Severusss-if she’s warming your bed then you must hold dominion over her.”

Reptilian bastard! Severus seethed as he propelled Hermione toward the door. As per their plan, she stumbled, knocked over a table, and in the ensuing confusion Severus palmed Wizardkind’s only existing Time Turner off Voldemort’s escritoire.

Severus yanked Hermione clear of the Riddle Mansion. He embraced her and Apparated them to what remained of Hogwarts.

“Finite Incantatem,” he whispered hoarsely. “Darling, I hated to do that to you-”

“Severus, stop. We had to appear convincing…” Hermione stretched on tiptoes, reassuring him with a searing kiss.

They broke apart as Severus removed the Time Turner from his robes.

“Now we can undo this terrible outcome, Hermione. However-” his voice faltered.

“We may not be together in the future?”

“We cannot know how the altered battle will affect us.”

“Then we’ll make the most of tonight.”

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