Dark Dungeon

Not mine. Wish it were.

VERY DARK FIRST CHAPTER! Yes it is dark but it gets lighter I promise. Please read, vote, and review. This is my first HP fanfiction. Also check out my other fanfictions. Thank you.
On with the show.

Chapter 1: The attack and the rescue

“What is it Miss. Granger?” Demanded Professor Snape from across the room. Hermione had her hand waving in the air straining to stay sitting in her chair.

“The fifth line of the potion is wrong! Crushed mandrake root will make it explode.” Said Hermione. The class went dead silent because she had just dared correct Snape’s instructions on the board. His lips curled as he glared at her.

“What did you say?” He whispered dangerously. She gulped. He knew of course that she was right but that didn’t make it go down easier.

“You uh…wrote the fifth line wrong…” She stammered suddenly going pale. People were staring at her as if she had gone mad.

“Fifty points from Gryffindor and a weeks detention Miss. Granger. I will not have you correcting me in my own class.” Snape hissed and Hermione sank into her chair wishing she could apparate out of there.

“What were you thinking?” Demanded Harry as they went down the hall to their next class. Hermione clutched her book bag tighter.

“I don’t know…I just didn’t want some one to get hurt…” She squeaked. Ron patted her on the back.

“You got to stop provoking him. He just loves getting at the three of us.” Ron said gently. She nodded and they entered their class.

That night she trudged down to the dungeons desperately wishing that she could be anywhere but where she was. She knocked on the classroom door but there was no answer so she knocked on his office door wondering if he’d gone some where and if she would still be forced to do the detention.

“Enter.” Came the muffled voice and with it disappeared any hopes of getting out of spending the evening with Snape. She went cautiously.

“Professor Snape?” She asked softly and shut the door behind her.

“On time…pity.” He said and she didn’t have time to wonder about his comment because he drew his wand and uttered a spell. Everything went dark as Hermione was knocked unconscious.

Hermione awoke with a groan and looked around. Her head throbbed but not nearly as much as it did after she got her bearings. She was bent over a desk spread eagle and tied. She was also completely naked. Her breasts pressed into the smooth surface of the wood and her pelvis was held almost painfully tight to the edge. Panic rose in her throat.

“What’s going on? Professor Snape? Where are you? Some body help!” She called and tears threatened to fall.

“We’ll have none of that now.” Said the silky voice of her captor and professor. He gagged her with a strip of leather and now she could barely control the panic.

“For five years I have tolerated you and your endless string of questions. Now I’ll get my reward. You silent and prone before me. I’ll have you begging and screaming by the time I’m done but no one will help you. No boy wonder to save you this time.” He sneered and his hand caressed her back ending at her the swell of her ass. The tears flowed freely now as she shook her head against the impending attack. Why was he doing this? And why had every one believed him to be so…trustworthy?

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sting of a whip against her back. She cried out from behind the gag and continued to do so as he whipped her again and again. Her back was bleeding by the time he was done.

“Oh yes…Just punishment I’d say for driving me mad with your superiority complex. I wonder how many of your other teachers would just love to be here watching me? How many others have you annoyed to no end? Hmm?” And he laughed evilly as he spread her cheeks. Roughly he pushed his thumb into her vagina as far as it would go and squeezed her painfully. She whimpered.

“Still a virgin…pity for you. I’m rather large and I will not go gently.” He laughed again and removed his thumb just to replace it with his very large penis. Hermione screamed as best as she could as the huge rod entered her without mercy and began thrusting as if to impel her. He easily rammed her cervix as he just barely could get all of him inside of her. Harder and harder he went until he spilled inside of her. He pulled out breathing hard.

“Alas….I’ll have time to enjoy you more. Don’t bother trying to escape.” He told her almost bored and walked out looking the door behind him. He just left her in her position where she sobbed.

Whoosh! The flames in the fireplace increased in size and turned green indicating that some one was using the floo network. Hermione whimpered not wanting any one to see her like this but also hoping that whoever came out of the flames could help her. She was not happy with the sight that greeted her.

“Severus I…what the hell? Miss Granger is that you? Merlin…” It was Lucius Malfoy. He stood in front of Hermione looking her over and shaking his head slightly. He drew his wand and released her from her bonds but other then pulling her arms together as well as her legs she didn’t have the strength to move only sob.

He came forward and slowly untied her gag and let it drop to the floor. He took his magnificent forest green cloak off and draped it over her so that as he helped her up he could wrap it around her. She was trembling badly and though he was careful not to touch her wounds she still flinched at the contact their bodies made. She looked up at him and then collapsed in his arms once again unconscious. He gathered her up and took her to the fireplace dropping a new handful of floo powder into the flames. He stepped in and with a clear voice they were whooshed away to Malfoy manor. He laid her in his bed instructing the house elves to begin treating her wounds.

Back into the fireplace he went this time appearing in the Slytherin common room. He stepped out and looked around at the various students gaping at him.

“Is Draco around?” He asked as if bored. Crabe stood up from the chair he was in and went up to the dorms bringing Draco back. Draco had the look of some one up to know good.

“Father…what are you doing here?” He asked surprised.

“There has been an incident. There is some one at the manor who needs care whilst I go speak to the headmaster. Go and take care of her. Oh and Draco, take very good care of her.” He instructed his son with a fair amount of warning in his voice. Draco took the hint and took the floo to the manor where he found Hermione in his father’s bed. He was shocked at her state of wellbeing or lack there of. The elves gave him what information they had and Draco sat beside her on the bed stroking the hair out of her face. She groaned but didn’t wake.

Meanwhile Lucius Malfoy headed up out of the dungeons to the headmaster’s tower narrowly avoiding running into Severus. Had that happened there probably would have been blood shed. He reached the stone gargoyle and spoke the password. It leapt out of the way. He glided up the stairs and didn’t even bother to knock on Dumbledore’s door, instead he just barged in.

“Ah Lucius, happy to see you. Maybe you can help me, I’ve found a new muggle confection and I’ve been dying to have some one else try it. I-” But Lucius interrupted him.

“Albus one of your teachers has raped a student.” Lucius said softly. Albus looked at him with a cold gaze. Slowly he adjusted his spectacles then leaned back in his chair lacing his long fingers together.

“Are you quite sure?” He asked all mirth gone from his voice.

“I found her myself. There was no other explanation for the condition I found her in.” Answered Lucius sitting down in the big armchair across from the headmaster.

“Who is the student? Do you know who her attacker was?” Dumbledore asked cautiously.

“Hermione Granger was attacked by Severus Snape. I’m almost certain of it.” Said Lucius in his calm cold confidence.

“Severus? Impossible…” Muttered the headmaster and Lucius frowned.

“It was his office and there was evidence of…his own magic. She is in my home at the moment. I will take care of her while you decide what action to take. It is not safe for her here.” Lucius told him. Dumbledore nodded.

“Yes I will deal with this. Meanwhile…are you sure that you are capable to take care of her? You two…don’t always get along.” Warned the headmaster. Lucius grinned.

“We’ll be fine. Good day.” He stood, bowed and left appearing moments later in the fireplace of his bedroom. He noted with a smile the attention his son was currently paying to the young girl. Draco was wiping her forehead with a damp cloth with a worried expression on his face. As far as he could remember Lucius had never seen Draco worried about any one.

“How is she?” He asked striding over. He sat in the big winged armchair and watched his son.

“She hasn’t woken up but she’ll have these…fits…she’ll scream and thrash and then just sob for a while before going back to sleep. I’ve never seen her like this, what happened?” Draco asked. He had, for the past few years began developing a crush on the girl now laying beside him. It pained him oddly to see her like this.

“She was raped by…never mind. All you need to know is that she was raped and that she is safe here. Until the matter is resolved she’s to stay here.” Lucius explained. Draco nodded.

“Wouldn’t she be better off at St. Mungo’s?” Draco asked. The house elves were working very hard to heal her and though they were very good at their work Draco supposed that human healers might be better. Lucius merely sighed.

“Too dangerous. Imagine if the Dark lord found out that I took a muggle born to St. Mungos? There happen to be quite a few spies there. We would be labeled as traitors.” Lucius answered softly. He could only imagine the pain that would cause the three of them. Draco nodded his understanding and went to get fresh water for her. Lucius closed his eyes and rubbed his temple feeling the beginnings of a headache.

Draco walked back in and stood frozen and Hermione sat up looking around wildly. Lucius looked at her as she clutched the blanket to her. She looked on the verge of hysterics.

“Where am I? What…what do you want? Oooow…oh it hurts…” Tears fell down Hermione’s cheeks as she looked terrified from one Malfoy to the other.

“Miss Granger…please quiet yourself before you cause yourself harm. You are in Malfoy Manor and we are taking care of you. You’re hurt.” Lucius explained. Hermione whimpered softly then she doubled over in pain and ended up laying on her side in the fetal position. Draco came over and sat the bowel of water down gently putting his hand on her shoulder. She jumped and looked up at him.

“Malfoy…I…” She stammered a little not knowing rather to thank him or hit him.

“Go back to sleep mudblood.” He said harshly but his heart wasn’t in it. He didn’t even know why he said it and stalked out of the room. Hermione sniffed and looked up at Lucius.

“What happened to me?” She asked trying to ignore the sting that Draco’s words had inflicted.

“You…don’t remember? Any of it?” Lucius asked carefully. She shook her head ‘no’ and looked scared. Lucius sighed.

“I’m afraid that you were attacked. The details of the attack you will have to remember on your own. As for now rest. Dumbledore knows where you are and is taking care of the matter.” He said gently and did his best to give her a reassuring smile. She tried to smile back and cuddled up under the blankets into a tighter ball. Lucius stood and left the house elves to do their work.