A/N: I have been in the mood to write somethin other than the casual one-shot of Hermione/Bellatrix. So I finally got a very blury outline. Hope y'all enjoy and just chillax and have fun! And don't forget to give me some lovin with some reviews! It's what fuels me to live! No seriously...

"Harry, where are we going?" Hermione moaning as she, Ron and Harry were walking late at night in the stupid snowy cold night. Harry and Ron woke her up in the middle of the night saying get dressed and lets go. She asked questions but only got, "this way", or "we are almost there." Hermione had a big test to prepare for in the morning, and waking up at midnight and leaving into the cold snowy weather, it's just idiotic. But that's what her friends always do. She can't say no to them, no matter how dangerous, stupid, bad, or even against rules. She will always cave in.

"We are here." Harry smiled as they reached the womping willow. Hermione was furious for being taken to the bloody tree that just hated everything. And right now, she wanted to push both of the boys against the trunk waking it up so they would be taught a lesson on waking her up and taking her here in the middle of a bloody storm.

Hermione hit Harry as they were about to enter through the trunk. "How dare you take me here in the middle of the night! Do you want us to get killed? I'm going back to bed before I hex you both!" She was turning mad because she had to face the snow yet again. Her face already stung from the snow and wind hitting her face earlier. But she was halted by two hands wrapping around her arms.

"C'mon!" Harry pulled her and Ron through the trunk of the tree thankful the bloody thing was asleep otherwise they would be tree food. It was dark and muddy going through the awful hallway up to the room she had been a few years ago with Remus, Siruis, and Pettigrew.

It was still cold and creaking and she was about to kick herself for always going with the boys. She had enough after this. No more, not ever again. Before she spoke, Harry found a fireplace that she had not seen before. She walked up curiously as he grabbed some powder from a bowl that was hanging next to the fireplace. "It's a port key. And I wanted to take you somewhere fun and have you relax and let loose."

Hermione didn't like the sound of that. She was nervous as both Ron and Harry smiled when they dragged her into the fireplace as Harry held the powder out. Hermione didn't hear the words that came out of Harry's mouth for all she heard was the roaring of the green fire as it engulfed the trio taking them to somewhere she had no clue. And she was worried the boys would put her in danger's way, yet again!

There was a slight dizziness falling over Hermione once the fire faded away showing the surroundings around them. They were in a dark room as before in the womping willow, but this was different. There were noises in the background. It wasn't coming from the room, but from the distance. Wherever the main source of the music and thumping was, it wasn't far, and it would be very loud from the source.

The boys dragged her out of the fireplace and out of the room to a dimly lit hallway. She could barely make out the red and yellow colors painted on the walls. She wasn't too sure about this trip as they got closer and closer to the noise, making it become louder and louder. She tried to halt the boys, but it was no use. For it was as if they were determined as if on a mission to save the world. They reached a windy staircase leading down.

The boys didn't even slow as they kept dragging her no matter how many times she tripped. They caught her and continued. Once they hit the bottom, they were face by two large black doors. The boys turned to Hermione letting her god. "We want to thank you, and want you to have some fun for all you have been through the past few weeks to cheer you up." Harry spoke as both the boys opened the doors shocking Hermione.

"A nightclub? A muggle nightclub?" She gaped at what the boys had done. They brought her to a muggle night club. It would make sense for the loud music. There were people dancing to the music, chatting, drinking, having fun. Plus the lights helped the dark room see more or less where you were going. But pretty much everyone wore dark clothes, along with Harry Ron and Hermione. They pretty much blended in.

Hermione wasn't too sure whether to wring their necks, or to thank them. She was somewhat appalled that they took her to a muggle nightclub. She had never done something like this in her life, and for pretty obvious reasons. She was a very proper, well kept, respectful, and mature lady. She wasn't the one to shake her but at people, let people grind up on her, used foul language, wore provocative clothes, or even drank. Sure she did break some rules, but it was always to help save the world, save others, or help herself pass Hogwarts with straight A's.

But she was also somewhat happy and thankful for what her friends did because, she had been down the last few weeks, dealing with so many things at once, she was begging Merlin to cut her a break. And going to a muggle nightclub with her two closest friends was somewhat of a break. So since they came all this way, and somewhat dreaded going back through that horrible weather, she looked up at her friends. "Thank you." She wrapped each arm around each boy's neck bringing them into a big hug.

"No problem 'Moine, now let's get loose!" Ron shouted nodding his head at the crazy faced pace dubstep music starting to blend into the crowd. Ron had never experienced this sort of thing, so it was somewhat new to him. Harry had heard this sort of music and heard of these sort of places, but never actually went. He was always trapped with his dreaded uncle, aunt, and cousin making his life miserable. Ron on the other hand, was so fascinated, his father never talked about these sort of things, because he hasn't discovered it yet. But there was a big chance Arthur was going to discover this sort of nightlife when Ron gets his hands and a quill and paper.

Harry grabbed Hermione's hand as he pulled her through the bunch of people touching each other. It felt weird being so close to other people as no one cared what was going on. This was the true place to let loose. She looked up at Harry who was now facing her smiling. He nodded as if answering her inner self allowing her to let herself let loose and be free. And free she was. Not even a minute later she was moving her hips as a few other girls around them were showing off their moves as Hermione mimicked them. She easily got the hang of it as she found new dancing buddies as they welcomed her.

She let herself go as a few guys starting to slowly make their way dancing towards her as the girls pushed her encouraging the new dance partner. She sooner found herself in an odd sandwich between two guys grinding up on her. She came to her senses when she felt something hard rub against her lower back and stomach. She was appalled as she tried to break away trying to find Harry and Ron.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going dolly?" asked the tall man who was just roaming his hands up her sides when he caught her wrist.

"Let me go!" she shouted as she looked around for her friends not having any luck "Harry! Ron!" it was no use. The music was too loud for her to even hear the man right next to her shouting.

"I don't think so dolly. We are going to have some fun!" he smiled looking up at his buddy as wrapped his arm around her waist and the other hand covering her mouth. They were dragging her weaving through the crowd back over to where the restrooms were. She tried reaching for her wand attached to her hip, but her wrists were trapped together in the other guy's hand. Each struggle she made, he tightened his grip as she feared he was going to snap her wrists like a twig.
They entered the bathroom seeing no one as she was led into a stall locking the door behind them. The tall man behind her didn't even budge as he held his grip firm around her body and mouth. The other short hair man undid his belt as he wrapped the belt around her wrists tightening to much they started to feel numb, along with her entire body. She couldn't believe what was happening. These guys were going to take advantage of her and rape her.

They took off her pants and underwear just leaving her top on. She let out a single tear as the man before her pulled out his dick. She managed to stomp hard on the foot of the guy behind her earning her for his hand to move just off her mouth, just enough to bite hard. He pulled away instinctively as she screamed for bloody murder. No words came out, just screams hoping someone would hear. But her hopes were erased when the music just kept playing as no one came. The man behind her slapped her hard across the face returning his hand to her mouth. The other guy before her glared punching her in the stomach as she gasped bending over just barely as she was restricted from the man.

This is it. She was going to get raped on her only night that she let her guard down to just have fun. She begged for Merlin that it would be quick and that she would just check out. As the dick was lowering down to Hermione's entrance, this was it. She closed her eyes preparing herself for the pain to come. But it didn't