Hands on Hufflepuff Cup

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November 1994

Gringotts Wizarding Bank

Harry flickered his hands and black thread like structure struck Bellatrix. Like a snake, it coiled around Bellatrix and bound her body tightly. She was choked with the thread almost penetrating into her skin.

Even her face was tightly bound and she could not speak.

Harry flickered his fingers again and the cup which was hanging in her hands flew towards Harry.

He smiled, "Voldemort…. You are going to die."

Anger flickered in Bellatrix's eyes and she wanted to retort Harry but unfortunately, she could not speak.

By the time the thread bounding Bellatrix had started to cut in her skin towards her muscles and swallow gashes had formed on her clothes and skin. Streaks of blood was seeping out from her body forming blood lines along the thread.

Bellatrix felt tremendous pain all over her body. Even the air she could inhale was too little and she almost gasped for breath.

Harry looked around the cup with an intrigue. He could not take the cup with him or destroy the Voldemort's soul fragment inside the cup as it would alert Voldemort.

He sat down cross legged on the floor and placed the cup on the ground in front of him.

Harry could have placed a simple tracking charm on the cup but Harry did not want to take any risk. The chances were high that Voldemort could discover such a charm.

So, he was going to use an obscure rune which he learned from the Peverell brothers. It was a kind of tracking rune and Harry could access the location of the cup whenever he wanted.

With the cup placed on the ground, Harry started to trace his wand in weird patters around the cup. It took him few minutes to complete the rune. With another tap of his wand on the cup the entire rune pattern on the ground trembled and then moved. It was as it was being absorbed by the cup.

At the last moment the cup flashed with a light and shook violently before settling down. The tracking rune was successfully engraved on the cup.

While Harry was busy in tracing the rune, the thread tying around Bellatrix had cut deep inside her bor. Her entire body had turned bloody.

The once crazed and angry expression on her face had been replaced by an expression of pain and fear.

The pain she was feeling was not only of the cut the thread was making in her muscles. It was a different kind of pain and she felt as if all her senses feeling the pain had been amplified to an extreme degree.

Only if she was free, she would have been screaming in extreme pain and rolling on the ground.

Alas! She could only fearfully look towards Harry who was busy in tracing his rune.

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After Harry finished tracing the rune, he stood with a satisfied smile on his face.

"You are lucky Bellatrix," he remarked. "I do not want to raise any suspicion as of now otherwise, I would have made you feel things which you could have never expected."

"Don't worry, we will surely meet in the future," he said.

He sighed as if remembering something, "But unfortunately, I believe madam Longbottom would demand for you."

Bellatrix could only fearfully stare at Harry. If this was being lucky, she could not even imagine what else could have Harry done to her.

Harry approached Bellatrix and stood at close distance from her. Then with a thought as he done with Barty Crouch, he invaded Bellatrix's mind.

Harry found himself inside a large room, much large compared to Barty Crouch.

He had not even taken a step forward when a pitch black snake emerged from the ground and lunged at him.

Harry did not even blink and with a swipe of his finger the snake was split into two along its entire length.

Harry proceeded forward and without any doubt Bellatrix's mind was much better protected than Barty Crouch. Various mechanism of mind protection had been instilled in Bellatrix's mind but Harry dealt with them without any problems.

Harry reached the memory space of Bellatrix and began his work. He began his work of adding some memories, modifying some memories and deleting some memories.

Satisfied he exited her mind to find an unconscious Bellatrix. He waved his hand and Bellatrix was free of the constraints.

With another wave of his hand, Bellatrix's body along with her clothes was renewed to its original state.

Harry then carefully placed the wand in her wand arm and the Hufflepuff cup in her other arm.

Harry moved some distance away from her and his invisibility cloak covered him again.

Before he disappeared, Harry waved his hand oner more time and Bellatrix snapped open her eyes.

Her face was again filled with the same crazed expression. Along with her crazed expression, an expression of extreme anger marred her face.

"Harry Potter, I will kill you," she gnashed her teeth. But as if remembering something, she added, "No, I will turn you into a slave of my lord."

She clenched her fist holding the Hufflepuff cup and marched away from the vault. The gates opened and she stepped outside. Harry was also quick and he sneaked away behind her.

Seeing the angry look on her face, the goblin hurried and carried her away on the cart with sweat drenching his back.

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