A/N: This is my first fic so give me a break. I am so excited! AHHHH This is chapter one folks. Here we go!

CONFUSION FUSION

Chapter 1: Lucius Malfoy

Hermione walked down the hall and looked up from the muggle book she was reading called Racing Against Fire. The piece was pretty good about a muggle girl who was supposedly surrounded by a whole magical village. Bella quickly found out about the other world and stole a wand trying to make magic. A Dark Wizard found out and locked her away before starting a fire. Bella panicked and managed to escape out a hidden tunnel but had to race against the fire to live. Hermione closed the book with a sigh and looked around.

Where am I? Hermione wondered forcing herself not to panic. She gave up hopelessly as her pulse started to race. She started to walk faster as she noted how eerily quiet it was.

Suddenly she felt a hand cover her mouth to muffle her scream. She caught a glimpse of a black glove before she blacked out.

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Malfoy entered the room Hermione Granger was held prisoner in. He had to smile as he observed the young witch from the doorway.

"I'm going to enjoy this, little witch." He walked towards her and let his hands wander over her body. "Its time for you to wake up. Enervate"

Hermione woke up and looked up hoping to see someone kind and caring. Instead she saw someone else making her blood run cold. Lucius Malfoy. "Ready to have fun puppet?" he asked her smiling an evil smile.

"Go … To… hell!" she managed out through painful gasps of air. He sneered at her. "I hoped you would say that." He smacked her aside the face and muttered "Corpo Ignis," a spell making her feel like she was on fire.

She screamed in pain and he laughed keeping it going for at least two minutes. Then he lifted the spell leaving her exhausted. She slumped to the ground all energy leaving her. He laughed as he picked her up and punched her in the arm almost like friends do but a lot harder. "Come on. We're just playing." She gazed at him in fear.

He cackled and slugged her in the gut. He then proceeded to pin her up against the wall two feet in the air with his arm under her chin. She gasped for air but he just squeezed harder and said "Just ask and you shall receive."

"Please... mercy... I beg you sir," She gasped.

"Please... WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?" he thundered. He tightened his hand around her throat. "You will call me MASTER!"

"Yes... Master." She said weakly. Oh my gods! If I can just get out of here. Ah… my legs are free! You stupid freak!

She sent a swift kick to his private area and as he let go she started to rise. "Don't you dare think of running? You really thought I wouldn't put a protective spell on that? You merely surprised and angered me further. You will be punished for that!" He vanished Hermione's clothing and Hermione paled. "Please Master I didn't mean it. I wasn't getting air and I panicked. I didn't know I kicked my legs…" He watched as she became panicked and knelt down in front of him kissing his robes and begging for forgiveness. She didn't rise even when he kicked her in the stomach. All she did was scoot back up to him on her knees with her arms on the floor in a bow.

Smart girl this one is. She knows how to act to a master but I still must punish her for kicking her legs-aware or not.

He stepped on her fingers careful to tread on all of them putting extra pressure on the pinkies. She winced but did not beg any further. "My Master has no feelings." She muttered too low for him to catch the words.

"What?" He asked sending a hard kick to her head.

She yelped in pain and he said "May this teach you not to say bad things in front of me!"

"Master please, I asked how people can say bad things about you when you give punishments only to those who deserve it!" she wailed clutching her head.

"Get up you piece of filth!" he snarled.

She immediately stood up resisting the urge to cover herself. "Up against the wall, NOW!" he barked. She backed up against the wall fearing what he might do. "Good very good. I want you to make a fire and a metal brand with a dementor on it. Do you understand?" She nodded.

"As you wish My Lord."

He put a protective ring around himself and sealed the room with dark magic. Then he handed her a wand with his pointed at her. "No funny business or I may start to get horny." He smirked as she paled.

She did the work in two seconds and quickly asked "What does my Lord want now?" trying to push away all thoughts of the rape still to come.

"Put the brand over the fire after I put a charm on it and wait for it to get hot," he said.

She swallowed as she realized he was giving her a mark like the dark mark. As he looked down she did two non-verbal spells. One to put a cooling charm on the rod. The other making a picture of the brand on her but only appearing as the rod touched her and letting her make it go away with a word she can speak. (Parish). She made it so she could make it return if she wanted to also. (Jasmine)

"Well, do it," he said as she realized she had been staring into space. She quickly did as she was told to avoid further punishment. As it finished he told her to put the rod on her weakest part knowing it would burn like hell every time he called. (She made it so it would tickle instead)

She placed the rod on her breasts and she pretended to howl in pain doing a pretty good job too as she was really howling with laughter. When he looked at it he felt satisfied and nodded in approval. She relaxed as he nodded but not too much for she was supposed to be in pain. After a few minutes she relaxed more pretending the worst of the pain was subsiding.

Lucius looked at her and said "Get over here and lie flat on your back." Hermione couldn't mistake the glee dripping in his voice.

Her heart hammering she went over to him and did what he said. He got down on his knees and pinned her down with his legs on her arms and sitting on her legs.