Abused
Chapter summary: Hermione is going to get abused by Ron. Bill fails to protect her.
Everyone had thought that she was happy in the Burrow, being Ronald's fiancé. Not a single soul would expect that she had been ill-treated by him…
"Morning, Hermione." Bill said as she entered the kitchen on a typical Saturday morning.
Ron tightened his grip round her wrist as they sat down at the kitchen table. He had changed a lot since Mrs Wealsey talked about their wedding a couple of days ago. Ron believed that being this close – staying in the same house and the same room, he had the right to control her life, especially when the fact was that she was his about-to-be wife.
He got jealous easily, even when he saw Hermione smiling at his own brother, Bill. He suppressed his anger for his brother, but he took it out on Hermione.
She saw the smile that he was carrying when he looked at her, and she knew that she was not going to have a good night, that night.
He did not allow her to smile at any other guy, except him. She was only allowed to look at any other guy for a split second. She was to only have smiles and eyes for him, and no one else.
Fleur delivered Bill his breakfast, marmalade toast fresh from the toaster.
"Not marmalade again! Can't we have something else?" Bill asked, looking disgusted look at the toast on his plate.
Fleur smiled and leaned in close to give Bill a kiss.
"Just vear vith zat piece of toast for today okay?" Fleur said, giving him a flirtatious look that no one could resist. Even Ron looked at her hungrily.
"Mmm. Even you taste better than the disgusting marmalade toast," Bill said, leaning in to kiss her passionately over his plate of toast. She nibbled on his lip, and moaned softly.
Hermione looked away politely, but somehow, she had a feeling that Bill would make a better husband than Ron. She caught herself, and shook away the thought.
Ron felt his member grow hard. He needed a tight hole to thrust in NOW. He grabbed Hermione by the waist, and let his hands slide down until they reached her ass. He pinched her hard.
She whimpered louder than she had expected to. Ron gave her the look of death. This meant than it was going to be twice as hard to please him later on. Bill had opened one eye to see what was going on.
Fleur noticed that Bill seemed distracted, backed away and asked, "What's ze matter, Bill?"
Fuck. Bill could have strangled her at that moment. If anything happened to Hermione later on, he would never forgive himself.
At that moment, Harry entered the kitchen with Ginny.
"Sorry Mrs Weasley. We woke up late today," Harry apologized. He was about to get a seat beside Hermione when Ginny bit her lip and pointed out to him that Ron's hand was on Hermione's butt. They exchanged dark looks, but did not mention that they saw anything out of the ordinary.
While Harry sat beside Hermione, he nudged Ginny silently and she nodded, pulling Bill with her out of the kitchen.
"Hey. Sup Ginny?" Bill asked, his voice calm.
"Bill… Harry and I need your help…" She started, not knowing how to tell him what she knew, because he was not related to Hermione in anyway except that she was going to be his sister-in-law.
"Hmm… something happened between you and Harry? Or…" He suggested, seeing that Ginny was unsure of how to start.
"No. This concerns Hermione and Ron… It's like this. For a few days now, after Mum mentioned something about their engagement, Ron has been somewhat abusing her…"
"Are you sure? You might be mistaken… besides, I'm sure that Ron isn't that kind of person…" Bill said, still maintaining his calmness about the situation, although inside his heart, he wasn't so sure.
"I distinctively heard Hermione tell Ron to wait until wedding night before he laid his hands on her… I mean like what else can you do on your wedding night? I know that he's planning on having her before their wedding night. It's a woman's instinct." Ginny said, her expression pleading, "Besides, Harry and I have to leave for the Ministry immediately after breakfast and there's really nothing much we can do…"
Bill cut her sentence off, although it was not polite. "Fleur has misunderstood me enough. I don't want her to think that there's anything between Hermione and I. I've had enough of being kicked out of my own room and sleeping on that couch in the cold."
His voice was cold as all the memories of being kicked out flooded his mind. He went back to the kitchen where Fleur was discussing her wedding plans with Harry.
"Ve could haff our vedding on ze same day…" Fleur started off.
Harry smiled politely at her suggestion and thought about it. "Yeah. That sounds fine. How about having ice sculptures at the church hall? I remember you mentioned in Hogwarts about having ice sculptures in Beauxbatons."
"Hmm… A wedding together? That sounds perfect! Instead of only having one cake, we could have a twin wedding cake. How does that sound, Love?" Bill added in, pulling Fleur in for a kiss.
"Mmm… you're wearing strawberry lip gloss today?" He asked while she nibbled on his lower lip seductively.
Mrs Weasley overheard the conversation between the couple and turned her head. "Bill! That's no way for you to behave!"
The rest of the family turned to leave. Harry and Ginny left for the ministry while Fleur sneaked out of the kitchen to the living room to listen to the WWN.
Ron made use of this chance to drag Hermione to their room. He needed to be inside her now, fucking all three holes if possible.
Hermione was getting desperate now. "Ron, please! Just wait a little longer… Our engagement day is not that far off! Don't make me hex you…" She bit her lip hard, regretting what she had said immediately.
"Yeah? What if I told you that my wand is right behind you now? Do you want it willingly, or do I have to force you?"
Hermione knew that she was trapped and there was no way out. She bit her lip so hard that it bled, and she said, "Willingly."
A/n: So how was the first chap? Read the next chapter for Hermione's blowjob. (:
