A/N: Guys please review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On my other story Fallen nobody reviewed!!!!!!!!! This is rated M for a reason!
Hermione woke up to find herself lying on a dirty looking (and feeling) mattress. The next thing she noticed was that she was lying in a small pool of blood. "Oh no" said Hermione "I have to get out of this place!"
"Oh no you don't little girl" came a voice from the door "I didn't pay all that money just to have you slip out of my grasp."
"Wh-who a-a-are y-you?"
"That's irrelevant, what matters is that you are going to work here and do whatever your clients and I say. Got it?"
"Why me?" whispered Hermione "I didn't do anything wrong did I?"
But the evil mysterious man had already disappeared, locking the door behind him.
Hermione work up suddenly from her sleep. She'd had that same dream again, the same one she'd been having the past three years since she'd been abducted and kept in that horrible place known as a brothel.
Everyday she woke up to the same scene. Women busily getting ready for their next day of work, putting makeup on, cleaning the rooms where they took their clients when they weren't taken back to the clients homes and eating their breakfast. Hermione got up and joined them, she hated the way her life was controlled in every aspect, what time she had to get up, when she could use the bathrooms and when she had to be back in to the room she shared with some of the other girls.
It wasn't like Hermione hadn't tried to run away from the brothel in fact she had tried numerus times, but every time she had failed, brought back my some of the older women who had spotted her running along the street and then she was beaten and locked in another room for a few days not allowed to eat or drink anything but a few morsels of food and a sip of water every three hours.