Harry Potter Horror: The bitch is back part 2




Ginny blinked a few times as she returned to consciousness. She shook her head
in confusion; what the hell had happened. She had finally managed to find an
unlocked door, opened it, found Hermione and Luna bound and gagged, she had
heard footsteps behind her, turned around and then everything had gone black
after a flash of red light had engulfed her.

Ginny cursed. She had let her guard down and someone had stunned her.

Blinking a few times to regain her focus, she looked around the room. It was a
simple room with very few objects in it.

As Ginny attempted to stand up from the chair that she had been placed in, she
realized that someone had decided to make sure that she wouldn't be leaving.

"What the hell?" She muttered as she began tugging at the bonds that held her
steadfast.

Her hands had been pulled through the bars behind the chair and her wrists
hand been bound together behind her back. Embarrassingly for her, each of her
ankles had been bound to a chair leg forcing her legs to stay open. It didn't
help that she was wearing a short black skirt.

"Damn," she cursed as the wrist bonds held fast. Whoever had tied her had done
a really good job.

She stopped; she was over looking something important. What was it?

"Hermione!!! Luna!!!" She cried as she jerked her head up. How could she
forget about them? Were they okay? Who had tied them up?

Looking around the room, she was alarmed to see her friend slumped unconscious
in a chair a meter or so away. She looked like she was bound the same way as
Ginny, except, she still had a thick rope pulled between her teeth creating a
crude gag.

'At least she's still alive,' Ginny thought as she began to look for Luna.
Ginny soon found her sitting a meter or so away facing the wall. She was bound
and gagged the same as Hermione, except ...

"Luna, are you awake."

Luna hummed happily into her gag as she stared at the wall.

"She's fine," Ginny muttered under her breath. Should she even bother to ask
Luna to try and untie her? Should she even bother to try and untie Luna?

She shook her head. That was the matter of her friends sorted but the question
was who had ambushed them? This place was supposed to be empty. Considering
that this was the Lestrange mansion, it could mean any Death Eater was hiding
out here.

"Fuck," she cursed as she tugged harder at her bonds.

"Gny, Gny."

Ginny looked over her left shoulder and saw that Hermione was now awake and
tugging at her bonds.

Ginny shook her head. "Don't bother, there too tight to pull apart."

Hermione grunted and began to throw herself forward moving the chair a few
millimeters. After a couple of centimeters, she stopped to catch her breath.

"Are you okay?" Ginny asked.

Hermione nodded. Her ego was bruised but it would recover.

"Did you see who stunned you?"

Hermione shook her head. She had been attacked from behind with a stunner
before she could react.

"Damn." Ginny had hoped that Hermione might have seen something.

"Wre's Ln?" Hermione asked, her gag muffling the words. Ginny was able to
decipher it though.

"Luna? She's over there," Ginny said, jerking her head in Luna's direction.
"Don't bother trying to get her attention, it won't work."

Hermione tried anyway, only to scream into her gag in anger after a few
minutes. Luna had ignored her.

Ginny resisted the urge to say, 'I told you so."

After a few more minutes, Hermione managed to force the rope out of her mouth
and work it down her chin so that it rested limply around her neck.

"Finally. Ginny, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I was stunned when I tried to untie you. You?"

Hermione frowned. "I was looking around in one of the upstairs bedrooms when I
heard someone walking down the hallway. When I looked someone stunned me from
behind."

"That would be me," said a figure as the door to the room swung open and a
figure stepped.

Hermione let out a muffled scream and Ginny paled. "But ... but you died," the
red head whispered, not wanting to believe what she was seeing.

The figure before them was dead. She had seen the killing before her very
eyes. Terror flooded her body as the reality of the situation sunk in. she and
her two friends were at the mercy of a psycho, they were at the mercy of a
monster.

They were at the mercy of Bellatrix Lestrange.

The insane witch giggled at their expressions as she re-gagged Hermione with
the length of rope that she had forced out.

"Filthy Mudbloods shouldn't talk," she said menacingly. "If that gag comes out
again, blondey dies. Understand?"

Hermione nodded. Even though she didn't want to admit it, she was afraid of
Bellatrix. The witch was a raving psychopath with no morals. Anyone could be
target for no other reason that Bellatrix wanted to torture them. However as
Harry Potter's best friend and a Muggleborn witch, Hermione knew that she was
right near the top of Bellatrix list.

"Good. Mudbloods should know their place."

Suddenly, a look of annoyance crossed Bellatrix's face. She stormed across the
room to Luna who was facing away and ignoring her. Bellatrix grabbed the back
of the chair, pulled it and then twisted it so that it was alongside Ginny's.
As Bellatrix walked away, Luna scowled at her. She was enjoying looking at the
wall. It was infested with Nananjites. How dare this woman interrupt her
studying the beautiful creatures?

"Stay still," She ordered.

While Luna was angry and Hermione was scared, Ginny was panicking. She needed
to buy sometime for herself; Hermione or Luna could get their hands free and
attack the insane Bellatrix.

"How did you survive?" Ginny blurted out as her hands worked frantically to
try and loosen the knots that kept them bound together.

Bellatrix smiled evilly. "Why should I tell filthy Blood Traitors and
Mudbloods my story of how I cheated death? It's so much more fun to keep you
wondering. However, seeing as you three won't survive the night, I suppose it
couldn't hurt. Just stay quiet or I might up your execution time."

The casual mention of their deaths and 'execution time' sent a chill down the
spines of Ginny and Hermione. Luna on the other hand was too busy staring
wide-eyed and humming at a wall to notice.

"Good. Now let me tell you my story."

By the time she was finished, Ginny and Hermione were staring wide-eyed at
her, all attempts at escape forgotten.

"Well?" Bellatrix asked with a cruel smile. "Did you enjoy my story?"

"You ... You ... You monster," Ginny croaked out. How could anyone do anything
like that to another human being? It was inhumane and monstrous.

"Ah, don't say that, it was just a Mudblood. Nobody will care. Anyway, I've
been waiting to have some quests for while now. It's just my luck that you
three would break into my home. I've been waiting for payback for what you did
to my master. And I've especially been waiting for you Miss Weasley."

"Why me?" Ginny asked.

Bellatrix grinned. "Because it was your mother that 'killed' me. And I
believed that she called me a bitch right before she did."

At this, Bellatrix tilted her head back and roared with laughter. When she
stopped, she wiped some tear from her eyes. "That always makes me laugh. Molly
Weasley kills Bellatrix Lestrange. Honestly, who would believe that?"

She shook her head. "Anyway, it's time for the fun to begin."