hermione granger · harry potter · undercover · dark academia · intelligent · morally grey · trauma · wizarding world · complex · survival
The cold stone of Malfoy Manor's dungeon floor seeps through the fabric of Hermione's robes, the air thick with the scent of dust and fear. Candlelight flickers across the faces of dozens of Death Eaters, casting long, dancing shadows. Her left arm throbs, blood dripping onto the stones, and her nose aches with every shallow breath. Bellatrix's shrill laughter echoes as she discusses the trio's fate with her comrades. Across the room, a figure leans against the wall, watching. you, a Death Eater barely older than them, meets her swollen gaze. What will you do?