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NOTE: This chapter contain rape...read with caution!
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Chapter one: Her Woes
Hermione stood on the top of the Astronomy Tower. She looked up gazed upon the dark gray sky, letting the rain drench her to the bones. She neared closer to the edge…so close that she was a step away from falling down from the high tower. Her tears of pain and misery were washed away by the rain and Hermione's mind was filled with her reminiscence of her painful memories. The war had ended nearly a month ago and her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley were brutally tortured and slaughtered to death by the hands of Voldemort. She called the Order of Phoenix but she was too late. When she got there, to her regret, her eyes turned to mangled corpses of Hermione's two best friends. Fingers missing, bodies covered with painful deep wounds with crimson blood seeping through, drenching the cold stone floor, and limps bending at an abnormal angle. This sight was forever engraved in her memory, scaring her mentally, and she will never be able forget it. Soon after Voldemort's victory, school has started and Lucius Malfoy was at Hogwarts one day, checking if the dark lord's desires were put into effect at the school. And he caught Hermione in a deserted corridor and then he spoke to her, with his wand pointed to her,
"Aha…mudblood. Come with me if you don't want to get hurt." Hermione immediately tried to take out her wand but Lucius quicky grasped her wrists, painfully and said,
"Don't you even dare." In a menacing voice. With his wand pointed back of her, she was totally helpless and had no choice but to follow his direction and he ordered her to go inside the broom closet. Once she got there, Lucius shoved her in and he immediately put a silencing charm on her voice so she couldn't be heard from outside and then, he slammed her to the ground and kissed her hard and shoved his tongue down Hermione's throat and she nearly gagged. Her eyes were tearing and she tried to scream but her voice was mute. Her body was painfully weighed down by Lucius so she couldn't push him away. She just laid there, not knowing what would happen to her. He then tore open her shirt and ripped off her bra then he painfully grabbed her breast. He practically bitten from her neck to her chest and then removed her skirt and knickers and she was completely nude in the dark closet. Lucius unzipped his pants and then, there was an entry…the pain which Hermione endured was simply excruciating. She felt as thought her body had be stabbed by a knife. Although, her voice was silenced, she screamed a lifetimes worth. Lucius trusted into her at least ten times, consecutively. Lucius finally got up, zipped his pants up again and took off the silencing charm. And said, "Not a word to anyone got it mudblood?" threatened Lucius in a malice voice. He just left her there, sobbing as she hugging her knees.
So with her two friends dead, with Voldemort in power, and with her innocence taken away like that, she felt as if she had nothing to live for, as if her existence was worthless in this world.
Draco Malfoy had just finished detention with Filch which he had to clean gigantic cauldrons with green slime covering it. Draco shivered at the repulsive task which he just endured. Why was he in detention you ask? Well, once upon a time, Draco was having a terrible day, from getting two hours of sleep because of an essay which Draco had to write six feet of parchment for potions class. Then, he went to the first class late, which was care of the magical creatures class with Hagrid which he considered an oaf. And oh yes, and let's not forget the little accident which occurred in Draco's book bag. The ink bottle leaked out, ruining his bag and the books. At this point, Draco was really annoyed, cranky, and frustrated. He was just a millimeter way from totally having an outburst. So it was time for his transfiguration class with Professor McGonagall. And he was not his favorite teacher and Draco wasn't her favorite either. Anyways, she made each students come up and transfigure a table into a bed. He's pretty good at transfiguration but his mood factored into his performance so he wasn't able to get it the first time and most got it on their first try. For Draco, the only thing he could do was make the comforter and the pillows appear.
"Let's try that again Mr. Malfoy." Said McGonagall.
He was on his last nerve. He tried again and everything was altered but the comforter didn't appear this time.
"Let's try that once more."
And that was it.
"Shut the fuck up old hag." Slipped Draco.
"Detention Mr. Malfoy." And that was the story behind the detention.
As he took a deep sigh out of exhaustion, he breezed by the entrance of the Astronomy tower and though he could stop by to gaze at the storm. He had a strange fascination for rainy and stormy days…he didn't know exactly what but he like it. He was nearly at the top and then, a girl was standing very close to the edge. And he soon realized that the girl was Hermione.
"The hell is that mudblood doing now?" muttered Draco.
Draco felt like having a bit of a laugh after a long hour of hard labor so he continued to ascend up the stairs and when he was about to scare her from the back, she stepped off the edge and she was in the air. Draco's eyes went wide and reacted quickly by leaping for her hand…
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