In Snake's closet, Malfoy threw Hermione against the ground, put a silencing charm on the room, and locked the door. Tears rolled out of her eyes as she drew out her wand. Before she could do a thing he flicked his wand throwing her wand to a high self. He put his wand back in his pocket and said, "You had to tell him, you rune everything", he then kicked her side.

"He doesn't know!" she cried out, "he asked me what was making me upset. I did not say a word and he assumed you when I avoided you, I did not do anything".

"That sounds like a reasonable excuse, but I do know you are smart, that could not have took you long to think up."

"I am also honest!"

"You are sure conceded for a mudblood"

"Speak for yourself" she said as she kicked his ankles, causing him to fall over. Once he was down she climbed up the dirty shelves to retrieve her wand. As her hand reached for her wand, Malfoy grabbed her by the waist and pulled her down, slammed her into the wall, and put his hands on both sides of the wall preventing her escape.

"I am a deatheater, do you not get that? I'll kill you!"

Hermione looked at him in disgust, "You would have done it already"

"If I was killing you tonight, but I like to plan, stalk, and scare first, besides there are much worse things then death" he smirked as she cried. He then forcefully kissed her. She tried shaking her head, but he moved his hands to her head and held her head with a tight grip.

He forced his tongue down her throat. She bit his tongue and he gave out a yell, "You mudblood filth" he exclaimed as he grabbed his wand. "You'll regret that"

"Lachestera" he said with a flick of his wand, causing her hands and legs to be bonded to the wall without rope. He then sucked on her neck and kissed it with force as he unbuttoned her robe. He threw it off of her and caressed her body as she made ever effort possible to shake and push him off of her. After a while she found it useless and the tears continued down her face.

Malfoy then came up for air, "You, (deep breath) could have (deep breath) avoided this" he said.

Hermione broke out harder crying and said, "I don't know who I got here, so how could I have avoided this?"

"How you got here" he sarcastically wondered, "One, you were born a mudblood, two, your Potter's best friend, three, you accused me of being a deatheater,"

She then interrupted, "Yes I did, but it was not a false accusation!"

"I know that and you know that, but no one else, and if they find out, you will not only have to deal with me but the other deatheaters as well."

He took his hands off of her and unzippered his pants, "Why tell hell do I trust you with that information?" he asked her, "Because I am going to show you the consequences of lying to Draco Malfoy". He continued undoing the top off his pants and then moved his hands to her hips. He slowly moved his hands down her waist causing her to shiver. He looked straight at her eyes as she turned her head to look at the shelf next to her. His hands continued to her underwear which he slowly drew down her long legs. The entire time, he did not stop looking at her.

He then thrust himself into her, causing her to gasp and him to chuckle. At this point Hermione shut her eyes tight and waited for it to be over. "Malfoy, stop" she yelled, causing him to laugh. "Please" she begged. She counted down from ten hoping it would be over once she reached one. When it did not work, she repeated it over and over. Malfoy kissed her cheek and dragged his jaw line to her mouth. She kept her mouth shut tight, but that did not stop him from entering her mouth. Knowing her bite was her only defense she bit down as hard as he could. He then slapped her face causing her to yell. He then flicked his wand causing her lips to slap shut, as if they were duck taped. She felt him remove himself from her and she peaked her eyes open to see if it was finally over.

But it was not, he must have been tired of standing because he undid her hands and ankles casing her to fall to the ground. She cried in pain. He again bonded her hands and ankles without ropes but this time do the floor. He climbed on top of her and vigorously kissed her lips. He knew there was nothing he could do to enter her mouth but he wanted to humiliate her. He again entered herself into her as she drew her nails into her fists to help the pain. This went on for what seemed to her, all night.

She again felt him leave her body. She then felt him collapse on to her. His body was sweaty and his weight was too much for such a fragile girl. He lifted his head not to far from her face as he said, much out of breath, "That was fun, wasn't it?" She shut her eyes and turned her head to look away from him. He then grabbed her face and moved it back, so it was directly facing his, "You will look at me when I talk to you, you understand?"

She directed her eyes to his, out of fear, and shook her head. "That's it" he smirked, seeing the fear in her eyes and enjoying it like a five year old on Christmas morning. "Now, what went on tonight is between you and me. You will not repeat this to anyone, not McGonagall, not Ron, not Harry. I think you have a few ideas about what will happen if you do." At that not Hermione shut her eyes and started crying.

"I said look at me when I talk to you" he yelled. She opened her eyes. "There you go" as he said this he undid her lips.

"Do not worry about getting knocked up; I made sure of it," once he said this Hermione let out a sigh of relief, "I would never want a filthy half blood heir". Hermione looked at him in disgust. "Instead worry about our little meetings, because, it is that look a fear in your eyes, the way you have been constantly looking over your shoulder, your lack of appetite, the way you hide in your dormitory on your free time."

"How do you…" Hermione started.

Malfoy then cut her off by saying, "I think you know how" he smiled at the look of horror upon her face. He undid her hands and ankles. Malfoy got off of her and she sat up looking at him like he had just killed her sprit forever. "Do not look at me like that, I just helped you!"

"How, Malfoy, how did you help me?"

"By putting you in your place and showing you your purpose" He unlocked the door and started at the knob but Hermione interrupted.

"What purpose is that?"

He smiled and said, "That women are meant only for pleasure". He then left leaving Hermione, on the ground, crying, realizing she had just been raped by Draco Malfoy.