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Loving the Enemy

Chapter One

Hermonie Granger sat huddled in a corner of her room. It was nearly midnight and she knew he would be coming soon and she knew that she couldn't stop him so she sat and waited. "This was sick," she kept saying to herself, why does he do this to me he's suppose to love and protect me; I'm his daughter after all. Sure when I was little I could be tricked into his little lies about how I was a bad little girl and deserved it, and that I shouldn't tell because everyone will know what a dirty girl I am. Now I'm older and know better, but I can't tell I don't know what wrong with me, it's against the law I'm underage and still his daughter. But I can't bring myself to tell anyone maybe I'm am dirty, maybe I do deserve this, but why I've never done anything wrong.

The floorboards start to creak, bringing Hermonie out of her trance, she whimpered as the doorknob turned and it was then she realized that she hadn't told anyone was because she was terrified of him. Then the door opened, and there he was, standing with an evil grin looking all over her body. He grabbed her by the hair and she whimpered and her father smacked her hard and told her to be silent, she shut up instantly. He ripped off her clothes and he pushed into her hard, silent tears, streamed down her face as her farther did all theses horrible things to her. When he had finished he said "See you in the morning darling" as if nothing had happened. She just laid there thinking about how this had been a routine ritual for the past 11 years of her life, It had started when she was only five and couldn't defend herself wasn't smart enough to do anything about it. Now she was 16 years old and still hadn't done anything about it, thank god hogwarts was starting tomorrow and she would be going back with all her friends.

She drifted to sleep at this thought and had wonderful dreams about what would happen this year at hogwarts.

There was pounding on her door her mother was telling her to get up. "All right, I'm up"

She got up and put on a gray t-shirt then a gray sweatshirt, she put on black pants, and then walked over to her mirror to see her latest bruise. It wasn't to bad so she just put cover-up over it and applied so black eyeliner and mascara. She took one last look over herself and realized that she was much paler and had lost a lot of weight, she sighed she looked like crap and she knew that Harry and Ron would bug her about it until they saw her eat properly. She also had a feeling Ginny would notice something was wrong. Hermonie didn't know why but this summer she just stopped caring how she looked or if she ate something, she just gave up.

"Hermonie are you ready we have to go." She grabbed all her thing that were all neatly packed from the night before, ran downstairs and got into the car.

They pulled up to the train station they said there goodbyes and hugs and kisses were exchanged, then Hermonie got on the train and started searching for Harry and Ron.