Summer Fun
Chapter two
*Warning* This chapter contains some violence and bad language. 
 
A/N: Thanx to everyone who reviewed :~) You guyz are great! Just to clear up any confusion Hermione was almost raped. I didn't want to make it too dark cuz the whole reason I started writing this was to cheer myself up so most of it will probably end up being pretty happy.  My original plot was really dark but like I said, going for the happy low rating here. Anyway, I think that's all so on with the story…
 

         As soon as they entered the house Mrs. Granger was all over her daughter, "Hermione Granger where have you been? Do you have any idea how worried I was? You are so lucky your father isn't home yet! With everything that's been going on lately what were you thinking? I send you for eggs and instead I get Mary with a carton of eggs, half of which were broken, and an incomprehensible story about you throwing your self at boys! Then you're not home for hours!" Hermione was thoroughly shocked by her mother's reaction. She had never been this uptight about things before. Of course, whatever Mary had said probably didn't help; her friend had a habit of talking quickly and not making much sense to anyone but herself. Harry just kind of stood there feeling awkward and oddly lucky that Mrs. Granger hadn't noticed him yet. They were both saved by Mr. Granger opening the door and almost running into them. He smiled at his daughter, "Hello dear, brought a friend home for dinner?" He asked glancing at Harry.

        Mrs. Granger looked at him startled. "Oh, um, this is Harry I go to school with him. Could he stay?" Hermione asked quickly before her mother started again, then as an after thought to Harry, "That is if you want to?"

"Well, sure, if it's not any trouble?" He answered glancing sideways at Mrs. Granger.

"Course it's not any trouble, although we'll never eat if we don't get out of the entry way." Mr. Granger said as they headed for the kitchen leaving Mrs. Granger to follow completely flustered.

        As they all sat down to dinner Mrs. Granger looked at her daughter then to Harry and back to Hermione. "I still want to know where you were, Mary was completely confusing as usual." Hermione's mom said.

"Well, you see," Hermione began, "I ran into Mary at the market and you did say you wanted me to spend some time with my friends so we went for a walk. Anyway we ran into Harry on the way and I dropped the eggs because I was so surprised and Mary offered to take the eggs home so Harry and I could catch up on, um, stuff."

"Alright then," Said Mrs. Granger but she was still frowning. Harry didn't like the way she was acting. Hermione was frowning back and all of this was making Harry very uncomfortable. He wanted to tell Mrs. Granger off for making Hermione upset but he knew this feeling was completely irrational. Mr. Granger was cheerfully oblivious to the tension between his wife and daughter. He turned to Harry, "So you're the famous Harry Potter Eh?"

Harry blushed but answered, "It certainly seems that way."

"It's O.K, he didn't mean it literally." Hermione interjected, "He really is famous you know." She told her father.

"Oh, I just meant we've hear a lot about you" said Mr. Granger

"It's alright," Harry said with a smile, "I really only get the 'famous' reaction from people with the last name of Crevey."

"That's mean!" Hermione said but laughed anyway as Harry explained the joke to her parents.

        The evening passed quickly after that, with not too much tension. The cake was delicious and after dinner Mrs. Granger did the dishes and Mr. Granger went into his office. Hermione walked Harry to the door. "I better be going," he said, "I've still got something to do tonight."

"Alright," Hermione said, "Will I see you tomorrow?"

"Sure, how about we meet at that diner next to the market for lunch?"

"O.K…you really have to go now?"

"Yeah, I really do, I'll see you tomorrow though O.K.?" He put to finger under her chin tilting it up slightly, "Keep you chin up hu?" Then he pulled her into a hug. "I'll see tomorrow." He called as he walked away.

        Hermione walked back into the house. She took a shower and got ready for bed deciding she would do some light reading before going to sleep. Just as she got herself settled there was a knock at the door. "Come in." She called. Her mother walked in and sat down next to her. "Hermione, I want to talk to you." She said looking very serious.

"O.K. What about?"

"Your behavior today was uncalled for. Yes, I told you to spend sometime with your friends but I meant female friends. This is no time for you to be throwing your self at random boys. Obviously you don't have very good taste, I mean look how well you did last time, so I think you should stay away from Harry for a while."

"But mom, he's just a friend, he and Ron are my best friends and you're telling me to stay way from them when I need them the most?"

"I don't see why you can't just find some nice sensible girls to be friends with. Hermione you know your education has to come first. I was hesitant to let you get involved with guys at all but I thought with all your intelligence you would be able to pick a good one. Now I see you can't even do that right! I want you to get over this Hermione and I don't think that's possible while you're spending all your time with boys. If you seem better when it's time to leave for school you can spend time with them then. There will be no more discussion of this. My decision is final." Mrs. Granger got up and left the room.

        Hermione didn't cry. She wasn't sad. She was angry. First mom acts like nothing happened then she acts like I'm the one who did something wrong! Why is every thing always my fault! Nothing is ever good enough for that woman! She thought. She can't stop me, I'll see him anyway. In fact I'll see him tomorrow. She was so angry she forgot about her book and just went to bed. She couldn't wait till tomorrow to show her mom just who was controlling her life.

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        As Harry walked away from Hermione's house he went over his plan one last time. Usually Hermione was the one to come up with all the brilliant plans but this time he was doing something for her instead of the other way around. When she told him her story he had been really angry but he figured the last thing she needed was for him to go psychotic with rage. Besides waiting had given him time to come up with a good plan. What good would it do him he got himself killed defending her honor? When he got about a block away from her house he called the knight bus and took it to Victor's mansion. He had the driver stop a little bit before the actual building. He got out and pulled on his invisibility cloak and the bus disappeared. He made his way into the house and found Victor's room without too much trouble. He waited there quietly until Victor stumbled up the stares obviously drunk. As soon as the door was closed Harry took off his cloak. "Hullo Harry. What are you doing here?" he said looking at Harry with only mild surprise.

"I came to have a talk with you. Though I doubt it will do a lot of good for you brains maybe it'll teach you a lesson all the same."

"Oh, come now what's the harm in me drinking before practices start? Did coach send you he's been ragging on me all night, 'course he's as pissed as me now but…" Harry slapped him across the face.

"You bloody idiot! No one sent me I'm here because you aught to be in jail for attempted rape. You have to be taught that what you did to Hermione was wrong. You have to be taught that being drunk is no excuse for being a womanizer and there no excuse for being a drunk either!"

"And who's gonna teach me Potter? You?" Victor swung at him but missed.

"Dame straight!" Harry rammed right into his chest knocking the older boy into the bed post behind him. Victor made another punch this time getting Harry's mouth. Harry ignored the taste of blood and grabbed the offending arm twisting it until he heard a snap. "AH!" Victor screamed. While he was distracted Harry kicked him in his shin, making him fall to his knees. Harry had him pinned to the floor in a second. He pulled victor's head back by the hair, "Give up?" He asked

"Yes. I give up." said Victor.  As soon as Harry let go Victor was up again. He grabbed Harry's throat with his good arm and attempted to strangle him. Harry was expecting this however and reached up swiftly breaking the other boy's nose. Victor dropped Harry's throat concentrating on his throbbing face. Harry kicked his legs out from under him. "Have you learned your lesson?" he asked and kicked Victor in the ribs, "Don't ever come near Hermione again. Don't write her. Don't speak to her. Don't even think about her. And if I ever find out that you even so much as spoke to a woman who didn't want you to, I swear I'll kill you. Victor just sat on the floor whimpering in pain.  Harry looked up, about to storm out of the room with his invisibility cloak when he saw a little girl probably about eleven years old standing in the door way. All of the sudden something occurred to him. "What are you doing here?" He asked walking over to the girl. She was shaking and look up at him with big blue eyes. "Mr. Victor commanded it." She whispered quietly.

"Why?"

"So I could serve him."

"How do you serve him?"

"However he chooses." Harry sighed this girl was becoming frustrating.

"Did he ever touch you? In a way that made you uncomfortable?" He asked. She nodded mutely. "In a sexual way?" She nodded again and began to cry. Then, "Please oh please sir, you can't tell anyone, he'll kill me! Please…" She begged.

"Come on," said Harry taking her hand and leading her outside. "We are going to tell some one but I promise Victor will never hurt you again." Harry called the knight bus and went straight to the international ministry of magic. He presented the case to a lower clerk who would not know enough to cover it up. With the girls testimony there was soon a group off officers on their way to Victor's house to arrest him. The girl, who legally should have been enrolled in school the year before was quickly sent to the Ministry's Boarding School For Girls. Harry was very tired so he made his way back to the Dursly's. Luckily he didn't wake them as he climbed through his window and dropped onto his bed. He was too tired to even find some ice for his lip.

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        The next morning Hermione picked up her copy of The Daily Prophet and promptly fainted. On the front page was an astonishing story:

     Victor Krum Arrested For Rape of 11 year old servant

         Miss. Lucy Johnson testified to being raped repeatedly by Mr. Krum. She also testified to seeing him rape and attempt to rape many other girls and women. When Mr. Krum was brought in he looked like he'd been in a nasty bar fight, and confessed to all the charges. The Ministry clerk who interviewed the little girl claims that Mr. Harry Potter was the one to bring her in. Just doing his duty by thwarting evil I suppose. The Boy Who Lived saves another life! Unfortunately Mr. Potter was unavailable for questioning but thanks to his help Mr. Krum is on his way to prison………

A/N: The end of Chapter two. Well, it turned out a little darker than I thought but it could be worse. So what did you think? If you made it this far it wouldn't be very much trouble to review would it? Of course not so please do. Thanks. :* ) I'll try to get the next part up ASAP.

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