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Persuasions

By: MarianneWilde
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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The Lioness is tamed


Summary: Hermione is kidnapped in the middle of the search of the Horcruxes, she is kept alive in order to serve as a bait. But she finds herself in company of Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy and everything changes when she discovers the truth behind Severus’s actions.

Disclaimer:This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Author's notes: I just wanted to say that English isn't my first language, so is probably that you will find grammar errors. Hope you like it!

Keys:

'thoughts'

"speaking"



~*~ Persuasions ~*~
CHAPTER 2: THE LIONESS IS TAMED



Hermione was pushed down to the floor as soon as they arrived, she was starting to feel dizzy and weak because of the lose of blood. She managed to look around, they were inside of a house, of that, she was certain. She was in the hall or so it seems. This place resembled a lot to Grimmauld Place but a little bit cleaner.

The Death Eater that brought her there was standing next to her. She knew she was too weak to free herself. Then, he pulled her up one more time and pushed her into a room roughly and one more time she met the floor.

The walls were covered with books and portraits. There was a dim light coming from the windows, also, there was a desk and some chairs. She was in the library of the house.

The Death Eater retrieved her wand, closed the windows and walked out of the room. Hermione was sure that he had locked her inside.

She moved to a move comfortable position. The floor was cold and she was still losing blood. ‘Please, let me die here’, she thought drifting away into unconsciousness.



~*~ •0• ~*~


“Harry! Calm down!” Remus said for the fifth time.

Harry Potter had been pacing around the hall for ten minutes now. He was dead worried about Ron and Hermione.

Remus walked toward him and placed a hand on Harry’s shoulder. “We’ll find her. She is a powerful witch, she’ll be fine”.

“How can you be so sure? She was kidnapped Remus!”

Remus sighed. “Yes, I know, but they won’t kill he if we still have the mirror”, he said. He didn’t want to tell Harry what might happen to Hermione. As far as he knew she could be tortured into insanity, mutilated, starved to death, raped or all of the above. He just wished he was right for Harry’s sake.

Harry sighed. “So we can’t destroy the bloody mirror.”

“Not yet Harry, not until we come up with a plan”.

Harry sighed and sat down. Then Molly Weasley opened the door of the room where Ron was taking care of. “He’s fine now” she said smiling at them. “You can come inside if you want”.

Harry smiled and walked in followed by Remus.

Ron looked at them smiling; he was resting on his bed. “Hey…”, he said.

Harry smiled and sat down on his bed. “Feeling better?”

Ron nodded. “Much better” he looked around. “Where is Hermione?

Harry’s smile disappeared and looked away.‘So, Mrs. Weasley didn’t tell him’, he thought. Remus sighed and Ginny looked at her brother with a sad look on her face.

“Where is she?” Ron asked again, getting worried about her. They had been together as a couple since the end of the school year.

“Ron…”, Remus started saying “She was kidnapped, we don’t know where she is."

“WHAT?!” Ron said surprised, trying to get out of the bed. “What are we waiting? We must fin her quickly!”

Remus sighed ad Harry and Ginny pushed Ron down. “We’re already looking for her Ron. Right now you must concentrate in getting better”.

“But I don’t want to get better, I want to go out looking for her!”

“RONALD WEASLEY!” Molly said raising her voice. She had come back and had heard her son. “You are going to stay in that bed or I’m going to tie you down! You choose!”

Ron gulped and stayed in bed. He didn’t want to end up hexed by his own mother. Molly just smiled sweetly at him. “Food will be ready in ten minutes.”
She said. “Remus, Minerva is waiting in the library. Harry, Ginny, you can stay here with Ron, I’ll bring you your food when it’s ready” she added and walked out of the room.

Remus stood up. “Don’t worry Ron, we are going to find her” he said and walked out following Molly.



~*~ •0• ~*~


Hermione was woken up abruptly; she was still lying on the floor. She sat down and noticed that she wasn’t bleeding anymore. She knew it had passed some hours since she was left in that room, the light was long gone. She put her hand into her robes looking for her wand.

“Are you looking for this?” a voice asked her.

Hermione turned around and saw Lucius Malfoy standing a couple of feet away from her. Her eyes went wide, she was surprised and terrified.

“You didn’t think I’ll stay in Azkaban forever, did you?” he said with mischief.

Hermione looked at him with hatred, she was about to open her mouth to answer him but knew better: if she wanted to survive, she’d have to think before act.

“I must welcome you, Miss Granger, to my beloved chateau. I hope you… enjoy… your stay here”, he said with sarcasm.

“Why am I here?” she asked him, trying to control her anger.

Lucius smirked. “Oh, that’s simple mudblood. You are going to act as bait”, he said.

“I won’t cooperate!” she hissed.

“Oh, but you see, mudblood, you don’t have a choice”, he said and immediately he casted the Cruciatus curse on her.

Hermione started twisting on the floor in pain. She bit her tongue so she wouldn’t yell. Screaming will only give him satisfaction.

Lucius lifted up the curse. “What a typical Gryffindor.” He said with arrogance.

Hermione looked at him angered, her whole body was aching and her breath was accelerated.

“My Lord asked me to put you here until is the moment to serve us. If you don’t cooperate, you will be tortured to death.”

“So be it”, she managed to say.

“Such a brave girl”, he mocked. “You will cooperate with us Granger. You are going to bring us Potter, you are going to fight with us against the mudblood lovers… as well as other things”, he said the last remark smirking.

The color in Hermione’s face disappeared. She didn’t want to think about what “other things” meant.

Lucius laughed at her. “So the bravery has disappear”, he said smirking. He opened the door and immediately a death eater walked in.

“You can play with her as I promised”, Lucius said. “But remember, keep her alive”. He smirked.

The death eater approached her grinning with mischief. Hermione looked at him terrified, she knew why the man in front of her was grinning. The man grabbed her and started ripping her clothes off.

“Leave me alone!” She yelled fighting the man back.

Lucius smirked. “Call Nott when you finish Dolohov, he wants to have a go too”, he said turning around and leaving the room.



~*~ •0• ~*~


Minerva was sitting behind a desk. Remus, Molly, Arthur, Bill and Charlie Weasley were sitting in front of her along with Tonks and Alastor Moody. They were all worried about Hermione Granger.

“It’s my fault,” Remus said. “I shouldn’t have let them go alone”. He sighed.

Tonks placed a hand on his shoulder. “What’s done is done Remus, we can’t change anything.”

“Tonks is right Remus, all what we need to do is make a plan to rescue her before something bad happens”. Minerva said standing up and looking out of the window. The street was lonely, as it usually was at this hour of the day.

“I’m afraid that they won’t stop” Moody said. “They are death eaters and they hate muggleborns”, he added. “It’s just a matter of time before they try something on her”.

“Alastor!” Minerva said shocked.

“He’s right Minerva.” Arthur said sadly. “You know about what they are capable of doing. Let’s just hope that she is still alive.”

“She is, she has to be”. Molly said. “Think about how this could break Harry and Ron! They are only children!”

“They are hardly children anymore Molly.” Remus said. “They stopped being children the first time they confronted Voldemort. And if we had doubts about that, then they stopped being children in the Battle of the Ministry”.

“Remus is right mom.” Charlie said.

Molly sighed. “I know, I know… it’s just hard to believe it sometimes.” She said.

“What about the mirror?” Bill asked after a couple of minutes. “I can break it if needed.”

“No, we can’t.” Remus said. “Bellatrix wanted it so badly that it has to be a Horcrux. As long as we keep it they won’t kill Hermione.”

Minerva sighed. “I whish Albus was still here with us, he would have known what to do.” She said.

“We need to come up with a strategy” Bill said. His scars were still present in his face. He had developed certain odd habits, but he hadn’t turn into a werewolf, and for that he was glad. He and Fleur had married a month ago. It had been a beautiful ceremony.


“Remus, Bill. I want the two of you researching how to make a false Horcrux. Arthur, you and Alastor will start looking for Hermione. Tonks, contact the others and told them to be prepared, we might need their help soon. Molly, I need you here. Make sure that Harry, Ron and Ginny don’t leave the house unless they have an adult with them. And Charlie, I will need you here in England. Do you think you will be able to do so? I have a special task for you”, Minerva said breaking the silence that had fell on the room.

Charlie nodded. “Everything for the Order. If you need me here, I’ll come back.”



~*~ •0• ~*~


Hermione’s eyes went wide. If only she had her wand with her she could defend herself. Dolohov continued ripping her clothes off as she kept fighting, trying to move away and ripping her own clothes in the process.

Antonin Dolohov smirked as she stood up in front of him naked. “Not bad mudblood”, he said staring at her. “You see, it’s been a while since I had a woman, but you’ll serve me right”. He told her, taking out his want. He raise it and casted ropes around her wrists.

“Let me go!” Hermione yelled at him moving backwards out of his reach.

Dolohov smirked as she found herself trapped between him and a desk. He dropped his robes on the floor. He didn’t have clothes under it. He stood there in his full glory, already excited.

Hermione tried to run away but was pushed on the desk.

“Scream mudblood”, he said as tears started running down her cheeks.

“Please no”, she begged as she felt him positioning himself between her legs. “No…” she said crying, begging him to stop.

Dolohov smirked and thrusted her hardly, breaking her barrier and making her scream in pain.

“Please no!” she cried. “Stop it!” she begged, trying to push him off.

His hands were pushing down to the desk, touching her in places that no man had touch before. He kept thrusting into her hard and deep. He bent over and bit her neck, leaving a mark on it. Then his mouth captured one of her nipples and bit it hardly, making her scream in pain one more time.

“You’re so fucking thigh!” he hissed with pleasure. Hurting her and making her scream delighted him.

He continued moving in and out of her, for a couple of minutes until he got his release inside of her. He grinned and took out his member from her. “Don’t ever think it’s over” he said smirking.

Hermione was crying; she couldn’t move anymore. Her body was still aching, her mind was broken. Then, she felt his hands over her body one more time and turned her around.

She was sobbing now, not wanting to now what would happen to her. “Please…” she said tired.

“Please what mudblood? Please fuck me hardly one more time?” he said grinning. His finger found his way inside her vagina and he started moving it in and out. “You’re so fucking thigh in here” he said, moving his finger out of her. “I wonder…” his finger moved up to her anus. “Would it be as thigh in here?” he said and pushed his finger inside.

Hermione tried to pushed him away, but she couldn’t move. He was already over her, his member pushing hard into her vagina while his finger continued up in her ass. “Stop…”, she said still crying.

“I think no.” he grinned. “I was the one taking your virginity and I intend of taking the whole package”. He said, taking out his member from her and forcing her to face the desk one more time. With the help of his hand he moved his member to her anus.

Hermione cried in pain when he entered her in one quick movement, not caring if that would hurt her or not. After all she was only a mudblood for him. Nothing else.


He thrusted harder than before, pushing deeper and making her bleed. He was getting too much pleasure by hurting her that he knew it won’t take him long before he achieved his second orgasm in that night.

Hermione couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She wanted to die. Wouldn’t it be better? She felt used, she felt like an object. But that was the point in a rape, wasn’t it? Hermione continued crying in pain, sobbing and begging him to stop.

Antonin continued his movements. He pulled her from her hair to make her stand as he continued thrusting her. His hand found its way between her legs and he started moving his fingers inside of her. After some minutes he found his second release, pushing deeply inside of her, hurting her more in the process.

Dolohov moved away from her when he was finished and smirked. Hermione was still lying on the desk crying, there was a small amount of blood in her inner tights. He got the privilege of taking her virginity forcefully and that pleased him.

He picked up his robes, got dressed and without looking at her he walked out of the room smirking and calling Nott to take his turn with the girl. After all, they were others that were waiting for them to finish.

After what seems hours and too many death eaters, Hermione was left alone in that room, lying on the floor trembling and crying. All that she wanted in that moment was a merciful and peaceful death. Hermione Granger was left alone with her thoughts, she was broken, her mind was broken. The lioness had been tamed against her will.

To be continued...


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