Consequences
He didn’t seem even slightly worried about her reaction. Almost amused.
Her head was swimming with fear and grief… if only she’d stayed with Draco!
Draco!
Would he be next?!
She turned to flee, only to be trapped by an invisible force.
His accent was thick, but she understood. He was one of the dangerous ones. One of Draco’s kind. They’d finally killed her family. But why hadn’t he just murdered her? That terrified her even more.
“You have met me before, you were a wee one then. Antonin Dolohov at your service. My master and many others have claimed you, we have claims for your kind. I undercover your ilk… watch to be sure, punish those who hide them.” He told her proudly. It disgusted her.
She sneered.
Spitting in his direction.
He only laughed heartily. “A bit of fire, a young entertaining one I’ve found.”
“I belong to no one!” She yelled at him, her magic sparking.
He noticed her necklace then, cocking his head… he also caught sight of her wrist. The Malfoy’s cuff links sparkled on her friendship bracelet. Antonin knew of odd muggle things, and wizarding pureblood customs. The little muggleborn girl held both.
Was Lord Malfoy aware his heir had done such?
If he was right… that necklace would not be removed. Her little bracelet might be holding traces of the boy’s magic as well if he gave it freely as well, or exchanged it with her for another jewelry item.
Curious.
Not such a simple acquisition after all.
Hermione was about to ask him further questions, opening her mouth to speak… her eyes tear filled. But, he stunned her before the words left her lips.
He caught her as she fell.
“you are coming with me, what I am to do with you might become slightly more complicated than previously planned.” Antonin told her unconscious form.
He apparated from her home after setting the place on fire.