All the Right Moves

Hermione left his office a little while later. Dumbledore had eased her mind for the time being. She was feeling very tired. The pregnancy was wearing her out. She also wanted to tell her husband about what Dumbledore told her. She was walking along the corridor, when all of the sudden she was grabbed.

Before she could scream she heard, “Silencio.” The man who was holding her roughly from behind laughed in her ear. She could almost recognize the tone, but couldn’t quite place it. All of the sudden she felt the turn in her stomach and realized she was being taken somewhere with this person by using a portkey.

When they landed, Hermione was feeling a little nauseous. She threw up on the ground in front of her. The person that was roughly holding her muttered, “Scourgify.” The vomit disappeared from the ground in front of her. She looked up to see a huge house in front of her.

She was being pushed up in front of the door. The door quickly opened and she was looking straight into a death eater’s mask. She gasped, and then fainted.

The two men took her into the sitting room and sat her on the couch. One of the men with the masks said a spell to wake her. Hermione looked around the room, and saw the two death eaters peering at her. She clutched her stomach wanted to protect her child.

Suddenly a third man walked into the room. Her heart stopped for a moment when she realized who it was. She peered into the evil gaze of Lord Voldemort himself. He smiled at the young girl, and then walked over to her. She looked over to the exit.

Voldemort smiled at this and said, “Silly girl, you don’t have a wand, and there are three of us. Do you really think we would allow you to escape?”

She shuddered at his words because she realized how right he was. He sat down next to her, and put his finger under her chin so that he could look directly at her.

He said without looking at the other two, “Leave now, and guard the door. I do not want to be disturbed. Mrs. Malfoy and I have some matters to discuss.”

The two death eaters left at this command and she heard a click of the door. She was sure they had placed wards so that no one would be able to get in or out of the room. She was shaking like a leaf. She knew that nothing good could come of this situation. She wondered if anyone knew she was missing. She figured it had only been about a half an hour, so probably not. She wished she had some way of communicating with Draco. She also wished she knew what Voldemort was going to do; she knew he wouldn’t kill her because he thought he needed this child.

Voldemort watched the girl curiously. He had been holding her in place for about two minutes. She kept peering into his soulless eyes. He had noticed that her eyes were alive with thought. She was furiously thinking; he gathered that was why she did so well in school, constantly topping the rest of the students. She was scared, but trying to look brave even though she knew she was cornered.

He looked at her lovely neck; it was long and showed off her creamy skin. He could see why Draco would be enticed to the other side. At that Voldemort got angry. This wench led his prized servant away from him, and for that they would both be punished. Since he couldn’t kill her without killing this child he decided to punish her in another way.

He wanted to make it so that she would never want to be touched again. Voldemort took his long fingers and let them drift down her neck until they reached the soft mounds that were beneath her school robes.

Hermione’s eyes flashed in desperation as she realized what was going to happen. She yelled out, and Voldemort laughed. He had her bound to the wall in seconds, conjuring shackles out of no where. He merely said a word and her clothes had mysteriously disappeared. She was naked and shaking and she was being violated by the cruelest man in the wizarding world. She had been crying and screaming, but that only made him enjoy it more. He touched, and tasted her flesh and she felt sick. Only her husband should be allowed to touch her.

She had been crying and looking away through all of his ministrations. She then found herself flung onto the ground and she was spread eagle and still couldn’t move. She knew what was about to happen, but she didn’t want to see. She wanted to die right there and then. Voldemort grabbed her head and held her with one hand.

He said, “I want you to be looking at me as I violate you. You will see me every time your husband wants to fuck you. You will see me and you will feel me.” At that he laughed evilly as he plunged into her. Hermione died a little on the inside as this happened. He kept moving forcefully within her as hard and fast as he could go, and when he finally released he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her body.

Voldemort fixed himself and said, “I’m going to make sure you are delivered to your husband just like this. See if he will ever want you again, you little mudblood whore.”

At that he walked out of the room. The two death eaters came back in and went over to the naked girl. One of them took the girl and used the portkey. They were back in Hogwarts in an empty classroom. The death eater laid Hermione on the desk and whispered a spell that would make her sleep so that she would be here to be discovered.