Today was the day. Hermione thought wildly when she awoke in her prison-like bedroom in the attic. It had been one month since she had seen her real family. Ron's family. She hadn't told her stepfather Arthur Weasley was coming for her tonight. It had been part of the agreement she had made with her mother. She would spend one month with Ron and one with her. After the war she had discovered her father had passed away and her mother had married the man who was there to comfort her. Mark Delacroix was a nice man and her mother loved him. This would be the first time she had gotten to spend much time with him. As Hermione lied there she thought of where her life had taken her in the past few weeks.

She had just graduated from Hogwarts and was looking forward to the future. She stood by the fireplace at the Weasley home and kissed HER big red-headed git.

"One month will be over soon," she said as she kissed him again.

"I know but I will miss you like crazy. We haven't been apart since the Final Battle." he wined pathetically.

"I know it was so nice of Professor McGonagall to give you both unlimited access to Hogwarts."

"Ya, I got unlimited access to YOU." he smirked as she turned pink. She heard another Weasley clear her throat and decided she better move on to the rest of them.

"Bye, Harry. Keep my boy out of trouble," she whispered.

"You know he will be a complete mess without you."

I know, after I leave tell him I left a few things upstairs for him. And don't worry it is nothing dirty!" she said in response to the look of complete horror and disgust on her best friend's face. "I'll see you on your birthday. Bye brother." She regarded harry as her brother and she was his sister.

She moved on to the others and finally to her surrogate father. "Thanks for letting me stay." she whispered.

"Of course, you are family now. We never turn away our family." Arthur told her. "We will be there to pick you up on the 31st.

She hugged Ron one more time and stepped into the fireplace and flooed to her mother's house.

She stumbled out of the fireplace taking the ash and soot with her onto the carpet. "Mom, Mark, I am here." she yelled to whoever was home. She saw her stepfather round the corner and knew something was wrong. He was holding a liquor bottle and his face was contorted in anger.

"What did you do to my house you little bitch." he screamed. "Clean it up." She looked franticly for her wand but he snatched it up and broke it in two. "There will be none of that shit in my house you slut. Now come give your Daddy a kiss."

She refused and was sent flying into the coffee table. He grabbed her by her bushy mane and dragged her up the steps. He pulled the attic ladder down and forced her up the stairs. Mark took off his belt and whipped her repeatedly. She screamed from the pain and doubled over on the floor. He finally stopped and ripped her clothes off her shaking body. He started beating her in to a black abyss in her mind.

She awoke minutes later in the same room. She tried to move but was restrained by ropes tied to her arms and legs. She screamed repeatedly and heard the door open. "It is good to see you up. Did you miss me? I bet you are hungry. Well we can fix that." He said as he quickly removed the clothes he was wearing. He walked over to the bed she occupied. "If you do not try I will hurt the boy you love so much." he sneered.

He placed his cock in her mouth. He ordered her to suck. She tried to refuse but he pushed it deeper in her mouth. She took it and realized her life was safe as long as she made him happy. She bobbed her head and felt the man shudder on top of her. Without warning he exploded in her mouth. She tried to spit it out but he clamped his hand over her mouth. "Swallow it. Isn't that a good lunch for the whore? Now what do you say when you get a nice present from someone."

"Thank you." she choked out. He moved off of her and made his way down to her legs. Instinctively she clamped her legs shut but he pried them apart. He burried his head between her legs and started to suck. He inserted his fist and moved it in and out of her in rapid movements. She tried to fight it but her body betrayed her with an orgasm. She cried out Ron's name and Mark stopped.

"Well that is how you repay me. Call out that boys name when you have a real man to give you nice gifts." He shifted his body and inserted his cock in her center. She cried out in pain. She had never gotten this far with Ron. She wished it was him so badly she felt ashamed that the smartest witch of her age couldn't do anything about it. She cried till she felt her walls cave around him and then he was off her. "What do you say my pretty whore?"

"Thank you." She sobbed.

He made his way to the door and turned. "Next time you cry or scream, you will pay. Sleep well my pretty whore."

He shut the door and sobs raked through her entire body. She cried all day until she gave into the exhaustion and succumbed to sleep.

And so the cycle continued. She would wake in the morning for a beating before he left for the bars. He still hadn't told her where her mother was. A part of Hermione knew she had run off but she didn't know why she wanted her to come and spend time with the two of them.

She heard the door open. Great. Let's get this over with. She thought. She looked at him and expected the normal belt that would beat her. Instead she saw a letter and a whip in his hand. She recognized the sloppy penmanship on the letter. Ron she thought quickly.

"So you are trying to leave me, Sweetie."

"No," she lied quickly. "He is just a silly boy. He doesn't mean anything to me." With that she felt the sting of the whip and the tearing of her flesh. She didn't cry because she knew the consequences all too well. She could taste the blood in her mouth from biting her lip. After he was satisfied with the long gashes on her purple flesh he fastened a chocker on her neck. She let a small scream escape from her lips and felt the chocker tighten around her neck.

She felt him move her legs to ride her doggy style. He looked at her arse and tried to aim his cock into the right hole. He missed and drilled his cock into her anus. As he did this she heard a familiar crack and screamed. She knew she was almost free and screamed more. She felt the chocker get tighter and tighter till she couldn't breathe. Her vision blurred as she felt the pain stop suddenly. She felt something cover her and she succumbed to the darkness of her mind.