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Stolen Innocence

By: xsexxandxcandyx
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 28
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Keep Running

Chapter Eight


Hermione ran as fast as she could through the forest, tears streaming down her face. She had no clue where she was or which direction she was going in, but she didn't care. She just kept running.

What Malfoy had shown her in the forest had been completely beautiful to say the least. But when she'd broken down, and told her how she didn't deserve for Ron to treat her as he did, she didn't know what to do. She just kept sobbing.

It felt so nice to be held in his arms. It was so warm and he made her feel so safe. She hadn't felt safe for months. She never had time to. And yet, the place she found safety amist all the abuse, was in the arms of the enemy.

And then he tried to kiss her. Draco Malfoy had actually tried to kiss her, Hermione Granger. So she did the only thing she could think to do, she pushed him away and ran.

She just couldn't believe that he'd actually tried to kiss her. They were barely even friends and he tried to do that. She hadn't a clue what would have brought this on. Maybe Ron was right and she really was a slut.

But he's also used her first name, he'd called her Hermione. He'd never done that before. It was wierd, but she loved the way he said it. His voice softened when he said her name, making it sound light and pretty.

A million things ran through Hermione's head as she stumbled through the forest. The first was Ron. He'd know she ditched class, and he'd assume she was with another boy. And then he'd beat her. He'd beat her worst then he ever had before.

She didn't no how, but she ended up finding her way out of the forest throughout her sobbing. She didn't think Malfoy had followed her, but she didn't look back. She just ran towards the school, tripping on the steps.

Hermione just laid there, face down on the stairs, crying. After a few minutes, she began to pick herself up when she heard voices comming across the front lawn. She ignored them, but they grew louder. Raising her head slightly, she looked across the field towards the source of the voices.

Through the blur of tears, she could see two figures comming towards her from the Whomping Willow. They were stumbling and talking loudly. As they came closer they went more into focus. And one was Ron.

Ron was half leaning on what looked like Lavander Brown. They were walking in a staggered line and it sounded as if they were singing. There was no doubt about it, the two were drunk..

Panic struck Hermione. She scrambled up the steps quickly, her only thought being to get away before he saw her. She hurried through the Front Entrance, sliding on the floor. She ran through the corridor past the Great Hall where supper was just being finished. Running past the hall, Hermiong felt an arm grasp her's.

She whipped around fast and nearly collided with Luna Lovegood. The blonde girl looked at her with a mix of surprise and confusion.

"Where are you off to, Hermione? Ron's been looking for you." She told her, still holding onto her arm.

Hermione tugged gently on her arm, panting, her pulse racing. She glanced down the corridor. She could hear Ron and Lavander walking up the steps.

"Uh, sorry Luna, I have to go finish a paper." She answered quickly, tugging her arm free. She glimpsed the two drunken Gryffindors entering the Entrance Hall just before she turned on her heel and ran towards the Heads' Quarters.

Halfway up the Great Staircase, she collapsed. She couldn't breath and her heart was beating fast in her throat. She couldn't hear the drunken singing, so she assumed she was safe.

If Ron had caught her, he'd sure have been mad. And he'd been looking for her too, so he knew she'd been gone. Now he was drunk, and when he was drunk, he was violent.

She began to calm down, catching her breath. That's when the staircase changed and the door at the top of it opened. Out stumbled Ron, his face red and his eyes glossy.

Hermione froze, staring wide eyed as Ron looked around, it seemed as if he didn't know where he was. He took a moment to look around, and then he spotted Hermione.

He squinted his eyes at her, trying to get his eyes to focus. He walked a few steps closer, still staring. She backed up to the wall, unable to move anymore. He came within a few feet of her, then stopped.

"Hurmyonee?" He slurred the name out. She didn't answer. Maybe if she didn't he'd think he was seeing things. He looked at her for a bit more.

"Wudder you doin' 'ere?" Still, she didn't answer. She couldn't speak. He came a few steps closer.

"You werenin classo I wen lookin' fer you," He said. His expression darkened as he took a few more steps. "Where wassyou?" She stayed silent, which seemed to get him mad.

"Imma talkin' to you!" He shouted, causing Hermione to whimper. "Anser me!" He walked right over to her, leaning against the wall. His face was inches away from her's. She could smell the Firewhiskey on his breath and clothes. The scent made her eyes water.

"I-" She began to answer but he cut her off.

"I hadta' be partners with Lavendurr," He hissed. "We failed tha thing!"

"I-I'm sorry," She mumbled. "I was doing homework in the library and-"

"I checked the libury. You wasn't there."

"Oh, well, I guess I'd already left then." Hermione replied, thinking quick. She was shaking like mad and the smell of Firewhiskey was making her feel light headed. Ron stared at her for a bit, as if trying to decide whether she was lying or not.

"You know wha you haven showed me?" He asked, his face even closer.

"Wh-what?" She asked, uncertain if she really wanted to know.

"Yer new room." He said, his voice becoming husky. Hermione rolled her eyes. She knew what he wanted, it was sex. Maybe if she gave it to him, he wouldn't be violent.

"Would you like to see my new room, Ron?" She asked, knowing he wanted her to.

"Yeah." Ron said, then got up so he was standing upright. Hermione picked herself up and grabbed his hand so she could lead him towards the Heads' Quarters.

It didn't take long to get there, it was only a few flights of stairs away, but Hermione knew some secret passage ways so it cut off some time.

When they reached the entrance, Hermione said the password and they entered. Ron looked around as if he had no idea where he was. He turned in a full circle, taking in the details of the room.

"This it?" He asked, walking over to the couch.

"Yes Ron, this is it." He looked around a little bit more, examining the fireplace and the paintings on the walls.

"Would you like to see my bedroom?" She asked, feeling slightly sick at the thought. She loved Ron, but making love to him hadn't been the same since their first time.

Ron turned to face her, giving her an odd look before what she had said clicked in.

"No, here." He replied, pointing to the couch. Hermione scrunched up her nose, but didn't object. She cast a silencing charm and locked the entrance, (from behind her back of course, Ron would have flipped if he'd have seen her wand in her hands) so no one would overhear.

Hermione then walked over to the couch as Ron stared at her with hunger in his eyes. She removed her school robes as she laid down on the couch so she was just in her uniform. She unbottoned her top, removing it and exposing her white bra.Ron then mounted her, crushing her beneath his body, breathing heavilly. She could smell the alcohol again, making her want to gag.

Ron ran a shakey hand up her bare thigh, his erection poking into her leg. Hermione bit her lip and closed her eyes. Sometimes if she did this, it went by faster. His hand had just reached her knickers, playing with the cotton material. It didn't feel good when he touched her, it never did. She just kept biting her lip and let him do with her as he pleased.

Ron roughly tore off Hermione's underwear, disgaurding the torn material on the floor. He rubbed his fingers along her clit, not noticing her lack of reaction. He plunge two fingers in her warm entrance as she felt herself stretch. When his fingers were in as far as they could go, he stretched them apart, tearing at her tight hole. She whimpered in pain, gripping the edge of the couch. He continued to stretch her for a while, then stopped suddenly.

He grabbed Hermione's wrists tight, holding them over her head as Malfoy had done. His mouth came closer to her's, the stench of alcohol becoming nearly unbearable. Instead of kissing her as she thought, Ron stopped barely a hair away from her face.

"Wha should I do with you?" He asked, tracing her jaw line with her tongue, biting hard on her earlobe. She felt her breath catch in her throat. He never beat around the bush, normally he just got it over with. There was something about his tone that made her uneasy.

Ron grabbed her roughly from around the middle, flipping her body over so she was on her stomache. He took a hand and ran it along her bottom, sending cold shivers up her spine.

"You like that?" He asked, his mouth close to her ear. "You know wha Imma gonna' do to you?" Hermione shook her head, keeping her mouth firmly closed. Ron put a hand around her throat, squeezing tightly, cutting off her air. She gasped for breath, but couldn't get any oxygen. Ron breathed heavilly in her ear, then whispered words that would torture her for years to come.

"I'm gonna make you fucking pay."

To Be Continued...

Okay, I'm going to leave it off there, good place to leave it, don't youu think ? I'm very happy with the amount of reviews I've been getting, they encourage me to update faster. Thnxx goes out to:

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-Pickles87, well Ron's not drinking all the time but the effects of his drinking still show when he's sobre. I'm switching schools because I go to a Catholic school, but I'm an Athiest so religion is really bringing down my mark and plus people at my school are jerks ((I'm still in highschool, done this year though)).

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