Hey guys It's mRsHeRmIoNeMaLfOy under a new name! That's right… Now I decided to leave my other stories. I might, keyword might, start them back up again after I fix every chapter to my content.
When Hermione goes threw a tragedy she changes and it seems like no one will be able to save her. When she gets help its from the last person she thought she would get it from.
CHAPTER ONE:
"Hermione dear are you positive that you'll be fine home alone for the week?" Hermione's mum asked as she was being rushed out the door.
"Yes mum, it's a week, nothing bad is going to happen." Hermione reassured her.
"What about those new people who moved across the street. We have no clue who they are and what they are capable of." Hermione's mum said
"Mum, if anything happens I'll call the police. Now you two are going to miss your train if you don't hurry up!" Hermione told them.
"But-"
"She'll be fine dear; she's a big girl now. She can protect her self." Her father cut in. "Be safe just in case. We'll call you when we get to the hotel okay?" Her father asked.
"Alright, I'll be home. Have fun in Chicago!" Hermione said as she gave a kiss to her mum and dad.
They pulled out of the drive way and waved good-bye and Hermione waved right back at them. Once they were out of sight she walked back inside and went to her room and turned the music on.
She was in her room for about two hours when her door bell chimed at her to let her know someone was at the front door.
"Who in the world is at my house?" Hermione's said as she pulled her hair back as she ran down the stairs, when the Door bell chimed once more. "WAIT A MINUTE!" She yelled.
She came to the door and opened it to see a charming young man. "Hello." She simply said
"Hello." He smiled at her.
"May I help you with something?" She asked
"I was wondering if I could have some ice. My ice maker broke and I really need some for the homemade Ice cream I have to make." The young man said.
"Umm, sure, I don't believe I got your name. I'm Hermione, Hermione Granger." She said and held out her hand to shake.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry, I'm Kyle, Kyle Wright." He told her, while shaking her hand.
"Well come in while I get the ice." She said and held the door open so he could enter her house.
"Thank you, you're so very kind" Kyle told Hermione. Hermione shut the door after he walked in. She felt her body hit the door in the next instant and the bolt on the door suddenly lock.
"What the hell? Get off of me!" Hermione Hissed.
"Now, now Hermione baby didn't your mum teach you not to talk to strangers!" Kyle told her.
"Sadly, we just talked about that a couple of hours ago before she left for Chicago." She said.
"Shut your mouth stupid little girl." Kyle hissed as he slammed his lips against hers. She tried to pull back but he was to strong for her small little body. He picked her up and carried her up the stairs to the room he figured was hers.
"What are you doing!" Hermione said her voice muffled by his lips pressing against hers once more.
Try as she might she couldn't get out from under the huge body that was laying on top of her. She started crying once she knew what was about to happen. He was going to rape her. No doubt about it. She could feel his erection threw his pants and the tears came to her eyes.
Everything was happening so slowly, as if someone was slowing time by making sure that this would be a memory that she would never forget, a memory of rape. He started it by taking off her shirt. She put up a fight but it seemed everything she tried prevailed. This happened to other people she kept saying, other people but not me.
After the shirt her bra seemed to magically appear on the floor next to her she felt him pinch her nipples and his rough tongue make small circle around her nipples making them sensitive to touch, but yet making her want to gag. She couldn't fight him off.
"Woops, am I too good for mums little girl?" Kyle whispered softly into her ear as he slipped the skirt that was on her off her legs and felt her Clint threw the silk panties she was wearing.
"You won't get away with this Kyle, mark my words!" She said while tears finally came pouring down.
"I don't think you'll be telling anyone, or I might just kill you." He said and took her paints off. In the mist of everything that was happening his cloths had also been removed. He put his hot swollen member up to her opening and leaned down to her ear. "Are you a sweet virgin?" he asked
"Yes, what's it matter to you?' She sobbed and then she screamed in pain. She thought someone had just torn the lower part of her body in half and every pump he gave it made the pain even worse. She wished that it would just stop His moans made her nauseous and his warmth made her shake in fright. Then everything stopped
"Not anymore" He said as he stood up from her bed and walked to where he threw his cloths. "Nice shag maybe we'll do it again sometime. He leaned down and kissed her and slipped his tongue in her mouth. With one quick motion she bit down as hard as she could and tasted blood.
"Fucking bitch you'll pay!" Kyle yelled and walked out of the room.
Hermione curled up in a ball and heard the front door open and close once more. She laid there crying. The same questions running threw her head. 'Why did he choose to rape me?' 'What did I do to get this?'
So tell me what you think in some reviews… This is only the first chapter, once I get some reviews I'll be sure to post another chapter, I won't bail out on you guys this time I promise!
Love
Candice