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F20 (Cont of 7&8) Hermione x Bellatrix's daughter!Reader

A/n: so I was going through all my old stories fixing them up with Grammarly aka a life saver, 10/10 would recommend. And anyway I am really bored so I thought I'd try writing another part to this little story. let's do it. Holy heck! This turned out a lot longer than I ever thought it would, anyway hope y'all enjoy it. 

Word count: 1922 

Recap since I wrote this literally forever ago:

'I don't want you hurting yourself.' Her voice was soft, her eyes level with mine. 'I have a feeling someone will come soon to get me. Cast a knockout spell on me, make it look like I passed out from torture. Then take me back to the dungeon. Come back tonight and request to take me somewhere private for something special. Say you have some new spells or something and want to test them on me. Come up with some clever reason, I know you will if you really are the same girl I fell in love with.'

Now 

Y/n was pacing back and forth in her room, the knife she had taken from her mother still in her hands. She turned it over and over again in her hands, feeling every grove and every dip in it's meticulously carved handle. Y/n remembered this knife from before the scare-faced man took her mother. Y/n had chosen the metal from a selection her father laid out in front of her and the handle the same way. Bella had given it to her daughter the night she was taken away, y/n scared and confused gripped it in her hand refusing to let it go until she was allowed to keep it. 

The girl felt now like she had then, scared, confused and alone. She sank down to the floor, tears stinging her eyes when a loud knock came from her door. "Come in" she mumbled as she straightened herself out. In the threshold of her door stood her father. He looked sick, too pale and too skinny. Azkaban had done him no good and neither had coming back here. Wordlessly he strode into the room and sat beside his daughter, putting an arm over her shoulder. "Dad, I... I need to tell you something, you can't tell anyone." Her y/c eyes level with his. "Not even mum. Okay?"

Rodolphus nodded, the intensity of his daughter's eyes told both him and Bellatrix just how much of their daughter's life they'd missed. 

"I'm going to run away. I can't stand to be here any longer. I missed how things used to be with you and with mum but that can't ever happen again and I can't be here while my friends struggle out there, they need my help." Everything had changed so much, and as the two sat on the floor of y/n's bedroom they came to a silent understanding. Dobby had talked to y/n n a few quick notes so she had been tipped off to the fact that something was happening tonight, she had to talk to Hermione and then she was leaving. She needed to tell someone though, slipping away in the night somehow seemed wrong, no matter how much she hated it here she couldn't just leave them like that. So she shared part of the plan with her dad, he asked to come with her so they established a plan. 

Rodolphus nodded to his daughter as he left, she waited a minute before heading down to the dungeons, waltzing up the guard she demanded to see the prisoners alone. The death eater was a new recruit no clue who this child was, he scoffed at her request telling the 'little girl' to run along and go play with her dolls, A kick to the back of the knee and pulling her mother's knife to the mans throat scared for his life he allowed her in, y/n still knocked him out for good measure. knowing that she was going to leave she took a moment to leave a gift for her former family, y/n kneeled down on the floor she took his arm from beneath the robe, and over his dark mark, she sliced a word into the skin, Traitor. A cold grin plastered on her face, maybe she was her mother's daughter after all. 

The devil's smirk splitting her face a bloodied knife by her side she stepped into the dungeon room, slamming the door behind her she approaches a crouching figure. She gripped them by the hair bringing the goblins face to look at her. Cold fire burned in her eyes that scared the goblin beyond anything he'd seen in his life. "Where is she?" The girl released her grip pushing him to the floor.