Surviving
Hermione was awakened by a noise down stairs. She sat on the bed, and prayed that he would not come up stairs. Her prayers where not answered though, as she heard foot steps coming approching the room she was in. She quickly laid back down, closing her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
"Wake up," said a very drunk man, who she once called her father, as he shook her roughly. She looked up at him, his brown light eyes looking down at her.
"Yes?" She asked, afraid of what might happen next...
"Get up, get undressed and come here," he said. Tears slid down her cheeks as she stood up. If she ran, he would catch her, beat her and rape her more. She thought, Just do as he says and he'll leave.
She removed her sweater and thick pants, leaving nothing on… She saw him smile as he looked at her, she felt sick…
"Come here" he said as he pulled her on top of him.. .. He pressed his lips against hers; he bit her lip so she would open her mouth so hard it began to bleed in a new place. She could taste liquor, tears slid down her cheeks as she felt his hand grab her breast.
God, Please, she prayed, help me, what have I done to deserve this? He stopped his brutalizing kiss and pushed her off him, and began to remove his clothing.
She looked down at the floor, and heard him bark for her to get up, she did as she was told and stood up. He slid his hands down her sides and pressed her closer to him; Hermione closed her eyes and wished she could just die.
Just kill me now, she thought, please, someone. He pulled away from her and returned a few minuets later. He looked at her and pushed her down on the bed… Hermione noticed, he had gone to get a box that was down on the far left dresser… She felt his lips and hands over her body, tears leaked down her face… Please, please, she begged.
As if god listened to her prayers she heard a small pop down stairs, please stop …She said feeling weak as he bit down on her neck.
She hadn't heard someone enter the room. She opened her eyes as she felt magic in the air. She saw a figure look down on her and the man, who had haunted her both psychically and mentally, with his dark black eyes, before grabbing Mr. Granger and throwing him across the room… She laid there, feeling sick ,tired, and hurt…. And before she passed out, she felt someone covering her up and picking her up.
