Daddy, No
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
13,454
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
She Knew It
Chapter 1
September 15, 1996
They were moving.
Again.
To where, she didn’t know, she no longer cared, no one was going to find her and she knew it.
He told her so.
Hermione turned her head, looking yet not seeing the movement of the trees and land around her. Her hand lay on her belly, rubbing it slightly, as if trying to give the child so hope, telling it that everything was going to be alright.
But it wouldn’t and she knew it.
He made it so.
The minute he said she was never going back…
he broke her wand…
grabbed her by her hair…
threw her into the car and drove off…
she knew her time was at an end.
***
They stopped in the middle of nowhere.
“Gotta take a piss,” he told her, like she could really care, “Don’t even think about moving.”
She wouldn’t try even if she could, she had no where to go.
Because of him.
Before she knew it, her door was thrown open and he grabbed her by the arm, pulling her out of the car and dislocated her shoulder in the process. Yet… she didn’t scream.
She didn’t scream as he pulled that same arm behind her and bent her over the hood of his car.
She didn’t scream as he pulled her skirt up, the same skirt she had on since he ended her life.
Nor as he lower the little bit of cloth left of her underwear.
Not even as he forced himself into her unwilling body, rubbing it so raw that it beld.
No she didn’t scream.
‘It’s not like anyone would help me,’ she thought to herself, eyes tight forcing away tears, ‘so whats the point.’
***
She was kneeling on the ground, this was were he left her after he ejaculated.
He went into the house behind her, but she couldn’t move, she cou ldn’t go in there, nor could she run, no matter how much she told herself to go.
This was truly the end.
She could hear him calling out to her, telling her to bring herself inside, but she couldn’t do it.
She couldn’t obey and she couldn’t resist.
As suddenly as before, not even noticing his presence, he grabbed her, using same the arm that he had dislocated from before. “You should know better by now, shouldn’t you Hermione?”
“Yes, daddy.”
***
It was dark out. She could feel him next to her, holding her tightly to him. She moves slightly, testing to see how deep asleep he is.
She doesn’t have much time, it’s now or never.
She slides out of the bed, as quickly and quietly being 6 months along. She searches along the dark room, looking for something, anything to cover her naked body.
She found a long shirt, put it on then continued to find the door, luckily unlocked.
Unlucky for her, she hadn’t made it halfway down the stairs before he caught up.
“Do you really think you can get away from me?” he whisered nastily in her ear.
He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her to him.“Do you?” he continued, raising his eyebrows.
Then he pushed her.
Her arms went flying, looking for something to hold on to to keep her from falling.
She grabbed him.
Right on the collar of his shirt.
The shock threw him off balance.
Pulling him down with her.
The last thing she noticed before submitting to darkness was the snap of his neck as she landed face down next to him in a pool of her own blood.
**********
A/N: Sorry about taking so long to update, its been a bit hecktick where I’m at. Please review.
A/N 2: Next Chappy---Whats Happening at Hogwarts?
September 15, 1996
They were moving.
Again.
To where, she didn’t know, she no longer cared, no one was going to find her and she knew it.
He told her so.
Hermione turned her head, looking yet not seeing the movement of the trees and land around her. Her hand lay on her belly, rubbing it slightly, as if trying to give the child so hope, telling it that everything was going to be alright.
But it wouldn’t and she knew it.
He made it so.
The minute he said she was never going back…
he broke her wand…
grabbed her by her hair…
threw her into the car and drove off…
she knew her time was at an end.
***
They stopped in the middle of nowhere.
“Gotta take a piss,” he told her, like she could really care, “Don’t even think about moving.”
She wouldn’t try even if she could, she had no where to go.
Because of him.
Before she knew it, her door was thrown open and he grabbed her by the arm, pulling her out of the car and dislocated her shoulder in the process. Yet… she didn’t scream.
She didn’t scream as he pulled that same arm behind her and bent her over the hood of his car.
She didn’t scream as he pulled her skirt up, the same skirt she had on since he ended her life.
Nor as he lower the little bit of cloth left of her underwear.
Not even as he forced himself into her unwilling body, rubbing it so raw that it beld.
No she didn’t scream.
‘It’s not like anyone would help me,’ she thought to herself, eyes tight forcing away tears, ‘so whats the point.’
***
She was kneeling on the ground, this was were he left her after he ejaculated.
He went into the house behind her, but she couldn’t move, she cou ldn’t go in there, nor could she run, no matter how much she told herself to go.
This was truly the end.
She could hear him calling out to her, telling her to bring herself inside, but she couldn’t do it.
She couldn’t obey and she couldn’t resist.
As suddenly as before, not even noticing his presence, he grabbed her, using same the arm that he had dislocated from before. “You should know better by now, shouldn’t you Hermione?”
“Yes, daddy.”
***
It was dark out. She could feel him next to her, holding her tightly to him. She moves slightly, testing to see how deep asleep he is.
She doesn’t have much time, it’s now or never.
She slides out of the bed, as quickly and quietly being 6 months along. She searches along the dark room, looking for something, anything to cover her naked body.
She found a long shirt, put it on then continued to find the door, luckily unlocked.
Unlucky for her, she hadn’t made it halfway down the stairs before he caught up.
“Do you really think you can get away from me?” he whisered nastily in her ear.
He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her to him.“Do you?” he continued, raising his eyebrows.
Then he pushed her.
Her arms went flying, looking for something to hold on to to keep her from falling.
She grabbed him.
Right on the collar of his shirt.
The shock threw him off balance.
Pulling him down with her.
The last thing she noticed before submitting to darkness was the snap of his neck as she landed face down next to him in a pool of her own blood.
**********
A/N: Sorry about taking so long to update, its been a bit hecktick where I’m at. Please review.
A/N 2: Next Chappy---Whats Happening at Hogwarts?