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Chapter 2
Hermione was scrubbing the kitchen floors, when she was summoned to the Dursley's office. She quickly jumped up and headed up the stairs to the Dursley's floor. The Dursley's lived on the top floor of the orphanage. The contrast between the two floors was unbelievable. While the orphans lived in filth and poverty the Dursley's had riches and servants to care for their place.
Hermione hurried to the office and raised her hand to knock on the golden door. Before she even had a chance, the door was pushed open and she was yanked inside. Vernon Dursley hand dug into her arm painfully and she swallowed a sound of pain. She knew from experience that the less reaction she gave the better off she was.
"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG GIRL!" he yelled, a vein in his forehead twitching dangerously.
"I'm sorry," she whispered looking down at the floor.
He slapped her across the face.
"Look at me when you speak"
Hermione looked up as her cheek throbbed painfully. She resisted the urge to touch her face.
He watched her standing quivering in front of him. A few minutes passed.
"Do you know why you are here girl?" Vernon asked her.
"I…I don't know," she answered softly.
Without warning she was shoved harshly to the cold floor.
She felt her sides split with pain. Her vision clouded as Vernon kicked her in the stomach.
"Please," she begged as pain washed over her.
He kicked her face and she felt her mouth fill with blood.
"SIR",he yelled, "DON'T EVER ANSWER ME WITHOUT SAYING SIR"
"Yes..yes sir," she whimpered.
He stared down at her where she lay whimpering pathetically.
"Lick my shoes clean," he whispered suddenly.
Hermione swallowed nervously. She wiped her mouth onto her sleeve removing the blood. She bent down by his shoes, and as he sneered down at her, she began to lick his shoes. She forced her mind to become blank. To remove herself from herself.
A few minutes later, she left the room, humiliated.
When she was safely away from Vernon she spat out the taste of his shoes and blood.
She rushed to her room.
"Hermione, what happened?"
Hermione turned to see her one of the other girls, Ginny, staring at her in shock.
"Was it the vermin?" she snarled.
Hermione nodded miserably.
Ginny came closer to Hermione, disgust on her face. Hermione knew that disgust was solely aimed at Vernon Dursley. The older girl helped Hermione get cleaned up. Then the two of them went back to work. As if nothing had ever happened. It's what they always did.
