Hope
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,913
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Victim and Survivor...
A/N: Hey guys welcome back to \"Hope\"- just a warining before we continue...RAPE IS IN THIS CHAPTER...dont like, dont read, should still make sence if you join in next chapter:P
A/N: Sorry it\'s short:( Will be longer next time:P Read and Review it always makes things better:P
A/N: Ok here\'s my thanks...
Paprika: Here u go hon:P
Jojo: Well...read and find out
oh and my frist outright flame i have little to say to you but here we go...
I forget your name but i guess you remember it:
Ok, for a start, a victim of rape is not likly to go broadcasting it to the world...i know from personal experiance what sexual abuse victims do ok...second, if you think its rubbish, which you are of course entitled to think, dont read it, it really is that simple...Thirdly about Dumbledore knowing, he canott expell them because it would create and uproar, which i as the author, could get around but i choose not to...so deal hon:P
Hermione tensed her body rigid with fear just like last time. What is he going to do to me? Hermione thought. She didn’t have much time to think before Voldemort came quickly towards her, currently having no physical form.
This did not last long though, as he transformed himself into Tom Riddle. She had seen this man before and she knew he was dead, it was just an illusion, so that Voldemort could, for lack of better words, save-face.
Oh My Gods, thought Hermione, I’m dead now. He’s going to do just what the boys did, but then he’s going to kill me.
She was right. Voldemort, or Tom approached her cautiously, almost as if he was afraid, but she knew this was not a weakness. Tom picked her up like she was a rag-doll, and tying her to the desk. Not again! Her mind raced, she wasn’t strong enough to fight him. Tom pulled open her shirt, exposing her bra, but that didn’t stay on long. Tom then moved on to her pants, ripping them off, and leaving only her panties.
Hermione tried to scream, but no sound came out. Tears flowed down her cheeks as Tom crushed her breasts with his hands, teasing her, but he wanted one thing. Unfastening his pants, he released his own erection as he positioned himself at her opening. With one swift movement he entered her, pushing as hard as possible, to make it as painful for her as he possibly could. As Tom conducted his torture she just cried.
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Snape ran as fast as he could through the halls to the Headmaster’s office. Several students noticed this, but knew better than to question his actions. On arng ang at the Headmaster’s office, Snape gasped. There, sitting at the Headmaster’s desk was…well the Headmaster.
“Severus, what is wrong? You look positively ill.”
Snape looked to the Headmaster for a few moments, quite confused. Then he realised what was going on. He hissed, “Hermione!” Snape turned and ran back down to his office.
On arriving at his office, Severus was victim to yet another shock. There was Hermione, tied to his desk, being raped. Blood dripped from a large cut in Hermione’s cheek. Luckily Snape’s presence had gone unnoticed by Voldemort, so he wasted no time in preforming the death curse on the bastard. Voldemort was very powerful, so the curse did nothing but wound him. He backed off and apparated before Snape could try again.
Snape did a counter-curse on the silencing spell that had been placed on Hermione. He ran to her and undid her chains, then placing his robe around her.
“Hermione, I’m so sorry, I should have known…”
But Hermione cut off Snape, her tears flowing freely. “You, you saved me.”
“Bull-shit,” said Snape, “I almost got you killed.”
Snape didn’t know what to do. He’d just saved this girls’ life, again. He had to get away from her. He had never wanted to hold someone, ever, but now he was unable to stop. He wanted to help her. He had to help her. He needed to stop. He had to stop. So he simply stood up and left.
Hermione burst into tears watching him leave, thinking she repulsed him. She didn’t understand. If he was going to walk off and leave her like that, he might as well have left her alone with Voldemort, because watching him walk away felt worse than what Voldemort was doing to her.
A/N: Sorry it\'s short:( Will be longer next time:P Read and Review it always makes things better:P
A/N: Ok here\'s my thanks...
Paprika: Here u go hon:P
Jojo: Well...read and find out
oh and my frist outright flame i have little to say to you but here we go...
I forget your name but i guess you remember it:
Ok, for a start, a victim of rape is not likly to go broadcasting it to the world...i know from personal experiance what sexual abuse victims do ok...second, if you think its rubbish, which you are of course entitled to think, dont read it, it really is that simple...Thirdly about Dumbledore knowing, he canott expell them because it would create and uproar, which i as the author, could get around but i choose not to...so deal hon:P
Hermione tensed her body rigid with fear just like last time. What is he going to do to me? Hermione thought. She didn’t have much time to think before Voldemort came quickly towards her, currently having no physical form.
This did not last long though, as he transformed himself into Tom Riddle. She had seen this man before and she knew he was dead, it was just an illusion, so that Voldemort could, for lack of better words, save-face.
Oh My Gods, thought Hermione, I’m dead now. He’s going to do just what the boys did, but then he’s going to kill me.
She was right. Voldemort, or Tom approached her cautiously, almost as if he was afraid, but she knew this was not a weakness. Tom picked her up like she was a rag-doll, and tying her to the desk. Not again! Her mind raced, she wasn’t strong enough to fight him. Tom pulled open her shirt, exposing her bra, but that didn’t stay on long. Tom then moved on to her pants, ripping them off, and leaving only her panties.
Hermione tried to scream, but no sound came out. Tears flowed down her cheeks as Tom crushed her breasts with his hands, teasing her, but he wanted one thing. Unfastening his pants, he released his own erection as he positioned himself at her opening. With one swift movement he entered her, pushing as hard as possible, to make it as painful for her as he possibly could. As Tom conducted his torture she just cried.
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Snape ran as fast as he could through the halls to the Headmaster’s office. Several students noticed this, but knew better than to question his actions. On arng ang at the Headmaster’s office, Snape gasped. There, sitting at the Headmaster’s desk was…well the Headmaster.
“Severus, what is wrong? You look positively ill.”
Snape looked to the Headmaster for a few moments, quite confused. Then he realised what was going on. He hissed, “Hermione!” Snape turned and ran back down to his office.
On arriving at his office, Severus was victim to yet another shock. There was Hermione, tied to his desk, being raped. Blood dripped from a large cut in Hermione’s cheek. Luckily Snape’s presence had gone unnoticed by Voldemort, so he wasted no time in preforming the death curse on the bastard. Voldemort was very powerful, so the curse did nothing but wound him. He backed off and apparated before Snape could try again.
Snape did a counter-curse on the silencing spell that had been placed on Hermione. He ran to her and undid her chains, then placing his robe around her.
“Hermione, I’m so sorry, I should have known…”
But Hermione cut off Snape, her tears flowing freely. “You, you saved me.”
“Bull-shit,” said Snape, “I almost got you killed.”
Snape didn’t know what to do. He’d just saved this girls’ life, again. He had to get away from her. He had never wanted to hold someone, ever, but now he was unable to stop. He wanted to help her. He had to help her. He needed to stop. He had to stop. So he simply stood up and left.
Hermione burst into tears watching him leave, thinking she repulsed him. She didn’t understand. If he was going to walk off and leave her like that, he might as well have left her alone with Voldemort, because watching him walk away felt worse than what Voldemort was doing to her.