Dark Dungeon

Not mine. Wish it were.

Yes this story is in two places. Fits in both. Third and final chapter up soon...I hope. Please read, vote, and review. Thank you.
On with the show!

Chapter 2: Friendship? Or something else?

Over the next few days Lucius noticed something…odd about his son. As long as Hermione was asleep he treated her with more and more kindness always gentle but if she was awake he would treat her to his absence or snide hurtful remarks. He also noticed that even at his worse he never once mentioned her rape which she still could not remember. As it was Lucius did his best to comfort the girl he was rapidly growing to like. For days she remember nothing of the attack and boggled each time she saw her wounds. Lucius had no talent for healing so he left the house elves to do what they could. But he would sit with her when she could not sleep at night and speak with her about anything except the attack. He continue to marvel at the Jekyll and Hyde routine of his son and how hard Hermione tried not to continually feel stung by Draco’s harsh words. One day it all culminated into an explosion.

“What are you doing in here you little mudblood? Shouldn’t you be licking your wounds?” Draco sneered as he watched Hermione pad softly into the kitchen. She stopped and listened to him resisting the urge to recoil. She was only there because she couldn’t stand laying about any more and shouldn’t he be glad that she was on her way to recovery? She’s be out of his greasy hair at least…

“Leave me alone Malfoy. I just want something to eat.” She said reaching towards the cupboard but winced and pulled back. Her side was paining her more then she thought it would. He roughly pushed her out of the way and opened the cabinet.

“What do you want Granger? The quicker you get it the quicker you get out.” He snarled but could not completely hide the concern in his eyes. Hermione missed it completely.

“You know it’s not my idea to be here! I rather be back at school then in your stupid house you big git! Hell I’d rather be anywhere but here with you!” She huffed her voice raising. Lucius heard the impending explosion from the hall and headed back toward the kitchen.

“You can’t go back to school you little chit! But you can get out of my kitchen!” Draco nearly yelled back.

“GLADLY! If it will get me away from YOU!” Hermione shouted. Now she had done it and Lucius walked in just in time to hear Draco’s retort full on.

“You’re only here because Snape raped you and my father took pity on you!” Draco yelled back. He and his father paled at what Draco had said. Hermione looked like she might faint, burst into tears, or…tear him limb from limb. Her memory of the attack came rushing back and she settled on running from the room with tears streaming down her face. Lucius looked at his son who looked back a little shocked at what had just transpired. He hadn’t meant to be so cruel to her.

They found her huddled in the corner of Lucius’s bedroom with her knees against her chest and cheeks wet from tears. She was sobbing softly and nothing the elves around her did, did anything to change her mood. Lucius glared at his son who promptly sat down beside her. She flinched away from him but he did something completely shocking to them both: he pulled her into his arms. Draco didn’t even know why he did it but he did and soon she let go completely and just sobbed into his chest.

“Hermione…I know it’s hard to imagine now but you will get over this. Draco and I will help. I promise.” Lucius said as he knelt beside of her and gently touched her back. She looked at him roughly wiping away her tears with the sleeve of the nightgown she was wearing.

“Why are you doing this for me? I thought you hated me.” She whispered. Lucius sighed.

“I have never hated you. I’m a death eater and I can’t appear to like a muggle born even if they are the smartest person I know. In fact I must always appear to hate them. I can’t speak for my son of course…” He explained. Draco rolled his eyes and hugged Hermione a little tighter. Years of admiring her from afar, years of wanting to hold her had come to this and he never wanted it to happen like this.

“I did hate you…at first. Little miss know-it-all…but not for long.” Draco told her. She smiled a little sadly then turned white as a sheet.

“What is it?” Lucius asked concerned.

“What if…What if that bastard got me pregnant??” She asked and her body shook threatening to renew the onslaught of tears. Lucius shook his head with a slight smile.

“I assure you, you are not. My house elves did extensive tests while you were asleep and at my behest did them many times. You are not pregnant nor are you permanently damaged. I think that it is best that you rest for now.” He said and gently picked her up and took her to his bed laying her down.

“What did you want to eat Hermione?” Draco asked sitting on the edge of the bed.

“I’m not hungry any more…” She whispered and looked down.

“Hermione…you should eat.” He told her. It was obvious he was not used to caring about any one other than himself.

“Draco, lets let her rest. She’ll eat when she wakes.” He said and Draco left. Lucius lingered and touched her cheek softly. She looked up at him with moist eyes.

“I promise…we’ll help you through it.” He whispered and kissed her on the forehead. She was stunned to feel something stirring in her belly for him, for his touch. He smiled gently and left. Sleep claimed her easily enough after that.

The three got closer over the next couple of weeks, much closer then Hermione would ever have dreamed. No one came to visit her, Lucius said that no one was allowed, so she had only the two Malfoys and the house elves. Mrs. Malfoy had been killed by Voldemort some months earlier and the fact that neither of the Malfoy men were in morning hardly surprised Hermione.

Hermione’s nightmares didn’t start until she remember everything about the attack and then they wouldn’t end until some one came in and sat with her until she fell back asleep. On one such night her screams brought both Malfoys running into the room. Lucius had taken to sleeping in the guest room so as not to dislodge Hermione from his bed.

When they got there she dissolved into sobs that wracked her whole body. The two sat, one each side of her and gently rubbed her back. She looked from one to the other looking desperate.

“It hurts…so much. It burns all over like…he’s still inside of me…please…make it stop.” She begged breathlessly. Lucius brushed the hair out of her face and kissed her cheek gently.

“We’re right here.” He told her. She leaned into him.

“Make it stop…make me feel…something else…” She begged looking from one to the other. Lucius was the first to catch onto what she was asking.

“You can’t seriously want us…to…” He trailed off unable to vocalize it even if he did want it. Draco’s eyes got big in realization.

“Hermione…” He whispered.

“I want it…from both of you. You’ve been so kind…and it hurts so much…I want to feel something else…something real.” She whispered. Lucius cupped her face gently. He leaned in and kissed her full on the lips and she kissed back. Draco swept her hair away from her neck and kissed her there. Hermione’s mind swam with the thoughts of what they were doing. The thought of the path they were about to take made her heart to double time in her chest but oh how she needed it. She needed more then anything to know what it was supposed to feel like to have something other then burning pain in her center. That’s when Lucius gently pushed her back down on the bed and slowly lifted her nightgown off of her.

“You’re beautiful…” He whispered and kissed her navel. Draco grinned and kissed her on the mouth while his father’s lips traveled further south.

“Yes…” She moaned as her heat was stoked by the two men. Draco cupped both her breasts while Lucius gently spread her legs and began licking at her heat. His long tongue expertly guided over and through her folds drawing out louder and louder moans from the lovely woman in his grasp. With one hand Hermione reached down and held Lucius’s head and with the other she pulled Draco closer. Half of her could hardly believe that she was letting these two do this to…no with her but the other half cried out for it to proceed.

Lucius brought her to her first mind blowing orgasm with his tongue and gentle teeth alone but he was not done yet. His hard-on demanded attention so he sat up and positioned himself at her entrance.

“Hermione…are you sure about this?” He asked softly and Draco moved slightly so that Hermione could see properly and know what was about to happen.

“Yes…I need it! I want it!” The look in her eyes was earnest so Lucius pushed in painfully slow. Once in he waited for her reaction. Her face was flushed and she was panting but she didn’t look distressed.

“Oh…yes! Don’t stop!” Her words were barely above whispers but the message was loud and clear. Father and son grinned at each other and as Lucius began carefully pumping into her Draco took to kissing her and fondling her breasts again. Hermione’s body was on fire again but alight with passion, not pain. How had she ever thought these two to be cold and heartless? She had been very mistaken.

Lucius worked feverishly to keep from hurting the girl but controlling himself was becoming harder by the second. Finally he felt the tightening and then the release as her second orgasm milked him dry. Panting he crawled to her side and Draco moved to take his turn.

“Did you like that Hermione?” Draco asked with a sly grin on his face. With a dopey grin she nodded.

“Good because it’s my turn.” And he gently pushed his fully erect member inside of her. She gasped and writhed under him. His technique was completely different from his fathers using quick slightly harder strokes as compared to Lucius’s long strokes. Lucius took up the position his son had occupied and began snogging Hermione senseless. That’s when Draco began alternating from short strokes to long strokes driving Hermione mad. She exploded around him drawing out Draco’s climax with ease. The two men collapsed next to her and held her possessively close.

“That…was amazing…how…did you do that?” She asked. They grinned almost evilly.

“It’s easy…when you have some one so good to do it to.” Draco said and bit at her ear playfully. Lucius chuckled.

“Very easy.” Lucius agreed and nipped at her collar bone. She giggled, the first they’d heard from her since arriving at Malfoy Manor.

“I love you two…you know that right?” She asked shyly hoping against hope that they might love her back. Wait…when had she fallen in love with them? Had it been before or after they’d made love? It didn’t matter…she had and only hoped that they wouldn’t leave her or send her away.

“Yeah, we know. I love you two Hermione.” Draco said softly as he nuzzled her neck.

“As do I. Now sleep luv, you need it as much as we do.” Said Lucius who kissed her ear. With a pleasant smile all three fell into a sleep that could have lasted forever.