Warning: This is the chapter that Ron gets raped.
Ron woke up to a weird ringing sound. It was the frog note from yesterday. It was ringing and lighting up like crazy. Ron looked at the clock and groaned, it was 5:45!
"What the fuck?! It's too early!" He read the words that were lighting up on the note.
"6 in the fucken morning?!" He took a quick shower, grabbed his things and ran to the library making sure to say the spell for the room so no one could go in there. When he got there the guy was already there sitting calmly like if it wasn't 6 in the morning on a Saturday. When he sat next to him he noticed how hot the guy really was.
"So dude let's start the project!" The guy nodded and gave 2 books to Ron. Ron read the first sentence, yawned and put it back down.
"Man this is so boring! Besides what the hell is this project about?!" The guy couldn't believe it! He and the teacher had told him twice what the project was about.
"We're making a spell that makes an animagus turn back to its human form." Ron sighed.
"I hate school." The guy said nothing and went back to writing. At lunchtime the guy stopped after the 26th time Ron stomach growled.
"You can go eat lunch. At 2 come back." Ron nodded and ran back to his 'room'. The guy noticed that Ron didn't run the way to The Great Hall so hew followed him and saw that he went to The Room of Requirement. He made no approach just went back to the library to do his work.
It was now 2 and Ron hadn't come back the guy got fed up with waiting so he started walking to the Room of Requirement. On the way there he saw Ron who was currently in a fight with a bloody Harry Potter. He saw Granger point her wand at him (Ron) he thought it was terribly unfair so he deflected every spell she threw at him. When she started looking around to see who it was he said a spell knocking her and Potter out. He said another spell making Ron float as he 'walked' him to the prefects bathroom. He patched up all the cuts and bruises then took him back to the library.
"We'll finish another time." Ron nodded thankfully.
"Thank you Blaise Zabini." If he was surprised that he knew his name he showed no sign of it. He just nodded and walked away without a sound.
Flashback to the fight
Oh fuck! He was late! Ron was running to the library and just as he rounded a corner he ran hard into somebody. They both fell and when Ron got up to start running again the person tripped him.
"Hey!" It was Harry and Hermione. Ron got up slowly and started to walk away but stopped at Harry's next words.
"Did I tell you I fucked Ginny? Bloody hell she was horrible!" Hermione started laughing and Ron just lost it.
Flashback over
Ron was so caught up in his thoughts he didn't notice the big desk in front of him. He tripped over and as he fell down he cut his arm against the edge. He hissed in pain as blood started dripping out. He thought about it and decided he liked the pain. So he pressed his other arm against the desk and brought it down making another even deeper cut.
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When Ron went to class the next day he was a loner. People were glaring at him and even the teachers were being mean to him. Somebody started some rumors about Ron trying to kill Harry and other bullshit like that.
"Damn I might as well be Voldemort or something." Ron muttered to himself. Somebody walking by heard and gasped loudly.
"Oh shit!" Great now they were going to start even more rumors about him being Vodemort's follower or something. Ron sighed as he went to his Transfiguration class. Ron sat in the back alone because he didn't want to get any more attention, but he still ended up losing a lot of points for his house, and for the stupidest shit! But 'luckily' good old Harry and Hermione won them all back. Ron got so fed up with everyone that he ended up going to the front of the class and cussing everybody out except the Slytherins. Everybody noticed of course and they talked even more about Ron being a traitor. Ron fled to his 'room' and cut even more. He even made up his own spell making the tip of his wand razor sharp and when he cut they were left deeper and longer.
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Ron didn't know any spells yet to cover up his scars so he just wore his robe all the time and had it all the way up and buttoned so no one would see a thing. This made people suspicious and they talked about how he got the dark mark and whatnot. Ron spent the day ignoring everybody and just going to class. Mostly though he would skip class and go to his spot in the lake. In his backpack he again found a note from Blaise telling him to meet him in the library. When he went there the librarian glared at him as he walked inside he barely flinched as he flicked her off. Blaise saw the whole thing from where he was seated. He smirked.
"It's funny. Everyone hates you more than all the Slytherins put together." Ron sighed.
"I know and just because I hit The-Boy-Who-Needs-To-Die." Blaise half smiled.
"You're funny."
"Thanks." Blaise nodded.
"I'm finished with my notes for the project, you?" Ron showed him his blank papers.
"I see. Well I did some of the notes for you." He gave him some papers; Ron jumped up happily and hugged him. When he pulled back embarrassed Blaise had a gleam in his eyes and a devious smirk on his face. He put his arm's arms around Ron's waist and kissed him. Ron was still for a second but then he stepped back scared.
"I think I'm gay." He whispered in horror. Then ran away. Blaise smirked and finished doing Ron's notes.
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It was finally Friday but Ron knew that he and Blaise would have to finish their project for the whole weekend since it was due on Monday. Ron had been trying to avoid Blaise because he found out he liked him and never liked a guy before but it was pretty hard when everywhere you look he was there.
Ron snapped out of his thoughts when he noticed he finished the food Dobby had given him. He sighed as he walked to the kitchens forgetting that he was supposed to be cautious. When he got there he saw Harry who was yelling at Dobby and Hermione had her wand pointed at him.
Ron couldn't believe it! After all of Hermione's talk about SPEW and she was about to hex poor Dobby, and he saved Harry's ass countless times! Ron didn't have his wand with him so just jumped on Harry and started punching him but before he could do real damage Hermione had him floating in the air.
"What the hell was that for?!" Harry yelled at Ron.
"You were hurting Dobby!"
"Well he's not doing anything back!"
"Why the fuck were you doing it?!"
"He didn't want to tell me where you were."
"What the fuck do you want with me?" As they were yelling at each other Hermione was walking them to an empty classroom. She dropped Ron in a chair and ropes appeared and tied his wrists together and then his ankles. Then the chair changed into a bed and the ropes separated so his arms and legs were widespread. When he thought she was done she said another spell he had never heard of and all of Ron's clothes ripped off and fell to the floor. It finally registered in his mind what they were going to do to him.
"Bloody hell!" You better not rape me!" He yelled at Hermione. She flipped him over so he was lying on his stomach and whispered in his ear. "I'm not."
"I am." It was Harry. Ron turned his head and saw Harry naked and climbing on the bed. He was already hard as he straddled Ron. Ron yelled.
"Fucking bitch! Don't do this!"
"Or what?" Harry whispered in his ear and then he thrust hard into Ron's tight ass. Tears immediately went into Ron's eyes from the pain. Ron pulled his hips down to get away but Harry just pushed in deeper and faster. He kept going harder every time. Ron felt like he was being ripped in half. Ron silently cried through the whole thing when he knew he couldn't get away. When Harry was done he whispered in Ron's ear.
"Way better than your sister, be here tomorrow or I'll find you." Then he and Hermione and left. Ron was shaking as he put his clothes back on after Hermione took the ropes off. Slowly and silently he limped to his room, grabbed his wand and cut 'till he passed out either from exhaustion or blood loss.
I know it's so sad I hate myself! But it gets better way faster than you think so don't be mad or anything and please review even to say how much I suck at writing or whatever.
