CHAPTER1 SECRETS
CHAPTER1 SECRETS
Hermione sat there and waited. Scared as hell because she knew he was coming it was just a matter of time. He always hurt her, she didn't know what was worse, the fact that he did it to her or that he did it for himself. He hurt her in the most tragic ways, most unforgivable and unforgettable. She had nightmares over and over again; it was more like a rewind a flash back of her past.
She sat there "It's okay he'll get what he wants then leave me alone… I hope." Hermione tried convincing herself. That's when she heard the front door open and slam close. Hermione whimpered trying to be as quiet as possible. Maybe he would forget about her. That's when she heard the footsteps coming up the stairs he sounded very drunk. That's when Hermione's door swung open and there stood the sadistic man she called father.
He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. "Miss me?" He laughed into her face; she could smell whiskey on his breath. He slammed her into the wall and shoved his tongue into her mouth. She gave up and let him win this war, deciding it wasn't worth the try. He was gripping onto her old bruises, making new ones along the way. He started to rip at her shirt and trailed kisses down her neck down to her chest.
Very aggressively he bit and sucked a trail down from where he had started. She started to cry and sob but soon stop when he backhanded her across the face. Soon her sobs turned into silent tears, trailing down her very bruised face.
She could feel his member hardening; he started to undue her pants. That's when she started to sob again; he shoved his finger up her and started to laugh as she cried. She waited for the amercing pain, when he finally shoved himself into her she screamed aloud. It hurt so bad she just couldn't wait for him to leave her alone to suffer by herself.
He finally came. He did his pants up before slapping her across the face "Thanks for nothing you dirty old whore." He scowled. His words hurt her and she didn't know why, the more and more he said it the more she believed it. Which was very scary, scary that Hermione Granger would give up like that. She never gave up. She wasn't appreciated at home and cared for, school was the only way she could be given credit and feel okay about herself.
The way he made her feel, she wouldn't wish it upon the worst person in the world. It was so haunting and unforgivable. She wouldn't even wish it upon her worst enemy Draco Malfoy.