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This chapter contains non-con (or rape) so if this upsets you in any way don’t read.
Hermione's POV (Throughout rest of story now)so don't get confused LOL :)
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I slowly opened my chocolate brown eyes, for a second I thought I was in my cosy bed in Gryffindor tower, but dread swept over me as I remembered.

I shot up frantically looking around the room I was in, wait a second…a room? shouldn’t I be in a dungeon somewhere? Why did I wake up at all, shouldn’t I be dead by now or being tortured? Too many questions, with no answers!
Confused I looked down to see I was in the biggest bed I had ever seen and it was the comfiest too if I might add, it was covered in black and silver satin sheets, I thought it looked pretty classy.
Shut up Hermione I cant be complimenting their things! Even if it is in my head!

I was in a black and white ‘themed’ bedroom, big just like the bed and I could just make out a sofa and armchair by a dark fireplace opposite me. A black chandelier hung in the centre of the room and a long mirror hung above the fire-the only source of light in the room making it too dark to see.

I needed to get out of there quickly before any death eaters came for me, maybe they’re just messing with my head, trying to make me feel at home to confuse me and then they would hurt me. Yes that was it, just a stupid way to mess my head up.

I slowly pushed myself up out the bed to find I was weak, I tried to stand but I just fell back down, that’s when I realised my clothes I was wearing when I was taken were gone. I was now wearing a black translucent Negligee with black lacy underwear. It freaked me out that a death eater had changed my clothes, with magic or not they had seen me naked, and why the hell was I wearing these things?

A snigger in a shadow in the furthest corner from me made me jump, I could make out a cloaked figure sitting in a chair I hadn’t noticed before, Who was it? Why were they here?

“You ask to many questions my dear, but don’t worry soon they shall be answered“, he hissed, that voice...I recognized it-wait, no…it couldn’t be!

“I see you’ve finally realised who I am”, he stood up, tall and slender, a pale spider-like hand pulled away his cloak to reveal him. The man feared by all. Lord Voldemort.

“H-Harry isn’t stupid enough to fall for your little plan to lure him he-aah!”, as I tried to move away from him I forgot I was weak and fell onto my knees on the hard floor. I tried to lift myself but I just couldn’t.

“Don’t waste your energy, anyone stunned a dozen times at once would be weaker than usual”, he moved closer and did something I never thought possible, he flicked his wand and I was back on the bed, he actually helped me!
“That will be the only time I aid you, because I need you healthy for what I have in store for you-at least for the start and you wont get any better lying on the floor”. He smirked and sat next to me, he looked down at me and moved the hair from my eyes.

“And what would that be?”, I knew he had been using Legilimency and I didn’t even bother trying to block my mind, I knew I had no chance.
I felt the most vulnerable I had ever felt as I lay next to him, he had something bad in store, I could tell from his eyes and the way he was acting so strange around me.

“Ah, that my dear will be clear in time, not everything is about Potter, but before anything else...I need to make you mine”

Horror flashed through my eyes as he leant towards me and I realised his intentions, I tried to back away.
“Please…don’t…”

“But I must, I have given you a potion in your sleep which will make you-your soul, the slave of the person who takes your virginity”, his lips turned into a wicked grin as he talked, “You may not of heard of it, the name is unimportant. It is one of the most complex potions known to man and is possibly the rarest, because of its likely risks its avoided by most. But I am the most powerful, the most feared wizard in the world and I needed you, I needed the whole of you, and such a task was a challenge I shall claim victory by the end of this night! You are about to learn i always get what i want..."

He flicked his wand and my hands were bound to the headboard, I was helpless, well I was helpless before but now I felt even more vulnerable, at least before I could try and fight back.

“Wh-why me though?”, I knew I wouldn’t get an answer just yet, but I wanted to delay what he was going to do. He ignored me just like I expected.

I tried to scream as he tore my clothes off my body and roughly grabbed my breast, he swallowed my screams with his lips. His touch was ice cold as he roughly gripped onto my arms and deepened his cruel kiss, his tongue fighting mine as I tried to shut my mouth, but to no avail.

Without warning he thrust into me, I hadn’t even noticed him remove his clothes but I couldn’t care less.
The pain was the worst torture i had ever felt, I wasn’t ready for him but he didn’t care, he stole my innocence away with as much force as he could, pumping into me like i wasn't even human. I kept begging him to stop-I didn’t give a dam if I wasn’t showing my Gryffindor courage, at this moment I just needed it to stop. Realising it was hopeless, I gave up after a while leaving just silent tears falling from my closed eyelids. The pain lessened as my blood lubricated him but that just made him thrust harder and deeper.
Finally after what seemed like an eternity he moaned and slumped against me.

The last thing I saw was those crimson eyes staring into mine as a bright light took over my sight and I slumped in unconsciousness once again.

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