A/N: This chapter is somewhat graphic and for mature readers only. If you do not like scenes of abusive or rape please do not read.

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this story even though I wish I could.

Chapter 9

For the next couple of months everything was going fine. Hermione did her best to avoid Marcus when ever she could. The only time she saw him was in classes and meals. Making sure she did not have to go near the dungeons she always would meet Draco somewhere else.

One sunny day her and Draco decided to go lay down by the lake. Towels in hand they walked down and saw that Harry and Ron were already down there and almost did not go. Hermione was not scarred of Harry but really did not want a confrontation right now. Deciding to push it aside they made their way down and placed the towels side by side and laid on them.

Hermione snuggled up to Draco while he wrapped an arm around her. Harry noticed this and sat down waiting for them to separate. A little while later Hermione needed to go to the bathroom and got up to walk away. No sooner she made it out of Draco's sight Harry walked up behind her.

"Hey where do you think you are going muddy girl?" He called out, Hermione spun around regretting immediately coming by herself.

"What do you want Potter?"

"I want my life back. I want you back by my side and I will do anything, I mean anything to get it back" He moved toward her and grabbed her by the arms so fast she didn't know what to do. Her wand was in her back pocket out of reach and when she went to scream he slammed his lips to her face.

She quickly did the only thing she could think of and bit his lip. Pulling back screaming but not letting go, he pulled one hand back and smacked her across the face. She looked past Harry and thought she saw a patch of blond hair just watching from behind the tree but she knew that was not right. She thought that if it was Draco he would of come to help her.

All of a sudden when Harry brought his hand up again to hit her he flew backwards and she was free. She went to turn around and run away but slammed right into the hard chest of Marcus. She was crying uncontrollably, holding her cheek.

He wrapped his arm around her and kept his wand pointed at Harry while he stood back up. The two boys looked at each other threw stormy eyes and had both wands pointed tip to tip.

"Are you alright Hermione?" Marcus asked threw clenched teeth. She only responded with a nod of her head. He gently kissed the top of her head and told her to run inside and tell the headmaster what went on, he would keep Potter here till she returned. Moving as fast as her feet would take her she made her way to get the headmaster.

Marcus stood his ground, pointing his wand at Harry when his eyes drifted over to where he saw Draco peering around the tree. All Marcus could think about was why the hell was he standing there when his girl was in danger over here.

"What is your problem Marcus. This has nothing to do with you. I was finally given my chance at revenge with promise of no complications but then you waltz along here. Don't you have your own girl to deal with?" Marcus stood dumbfounded for a moment, trying to process what Potter just said then it his him hard.

"Draco let you do this. He let you ambush his girl and hurt her?"

"Yeah not like he loves her. Why do you even care, you're a snake too. You should of known he was only using her for his own reasons, just like I assume you want to use her for your own."

"I care about her that is the only reason I have. What reasons would Malfoy have to use her. He is being disowned for just being with her. Unless his fathers knows too. God damn it he does know doesn't he."

"Wow maybe you do not have a pea brain like everyone thinks you do Marcus. The extra year finally catch you up with everyone?"

"Marcus Flint what do you think you are doing boy?" Marcus froze, that was his fathers voice. What the hell was he doing here. When he turned around he saw Draco walking down with his father. That little rat went and got his father. He lowed his wand from Potter and tried not to show fear.

"Nothing father" He replied

"You come with me now boy" Marcus turned around and followed his father back into the school and to an abandoned room.

Hermione made it back down to the grounds with the headmaster following suit. When they arrived all they found was Harry and Ron sitting by the lake as if nothing had happened. Draco and Marcus were no where to be found.

"Miss Granger I thought you said that Mr. Potter was standing here being guarded by Mr. Flint"

"Yes sir he was. I do not know what is going on now but Harry attacked me sir." She said pointing to her face where a bruise was now forming.

"Well I am sorry Miss Granger but with no witness I can not do anything." With that he left Hermione standing there wondering what the hell was going on.

Meanwhile in the abandoned room Marcus was standing waiting for his punishment. He knew for helping Hermione that he was going to be beaten.

"Marcus what the hell do you think you were doing helping that mud blood when she was being punished?"

"I saw someone that needed help and went to help her, that is all father."

"You need to watch you self son. Mr. Potter had permission from Mr. Malfoy to give out what ever punishment he saw fit for being humiliated by her. You know the rules of us pure bloods when it comes to dealing with women."

"Yes father" Marcus replied head hanging low.

"Now you are to leave Mr. Malfoy with his new toy and leave him alone." at that moment Marcus's head snapped back from the force of a punch his father just contacted him with. He felt the warm trickle of blood pool down his upper lip and fall in the crease between the both of them. His hand went instinctively up to his face when he felt a sharp pain hit his stomach as his father poked his wand there.

He looked up into his fathers eyes pleading with him to not curse him, but as always his father did not care as he said "Crucio" and all the pain shot threw his body making him fall to the floor flaring around.

His father let the curse go and left him laying on the floor bleeding and in pain. Everything that went threw his mind led back to Hermione. She was going to get hurt and bad and he was going to stop it. No matter how many punishments his father would give him he did not care. He did not even care if his father killed him, as long as she was safe, he did not care.

Hermione was running around the school trying to find either Draco or Marcus. She opened one of the empty class room doors and found her self being pushed into it. Slamming hard onto the floor she rolled over to see Harry standing over her.

She tried crawling back away from him but was stopped by him grabbing her ankles and yanking her back towards him. He slowly climbed over her and pinned her hands above her head. She whimpered which made him even more excited, she could feel it threw his pants and she was scared.

"God you are so beautiful Hermione. You were mine but left me before I could take what was rightfully mine." He said as he skimmed his hands down her face and down to cup her breast. She tried to shy away but he gripped on little bit tighter. He moved his hand down under her shirt and ripped it up over her head, showing her lacy black bra that was underneath. He quickly ripped it open to let her Breasts fall out of the fabric. He stared at them like a child staring at a new toy for the first time.

He brought one hand down to need her nipple in-between his fingers and relished in the site of them hardening with his touch.

"You like that don't you Hermione. Makes you feel good everywhere, especially down here" he said as he moved his hand down in between her legs." She tried calling out but he brought his face down and kissed her before she could.

He bound her hands with rope above her head and attached to a desk. He put a silencing charm on her so she could not speak and locking charm on the door so no one would enter and disturb them.

He stood up and undressed in front of her, first his shirt, to show his very toned and muscular chest and abs. Then slowly his pants revealing that he did not have any undergarments on under them. When he pulled the pants down over his waist she saw that his penis was hard and erect, at full attention for what ever he wanted to do.

She began to cry, knowing full well he was going to take her virginity. They came close many times but she had always pushed him off telling him she was not ready to go that far. He always seemed to understand but she should of known better.

He crawled back down on the floor above her and started to suck on her breasts, one at a time, showing them equal attention. She felt herself start to get wet from the attention he was showing her. She tried not to show it, she did not want him to know that it was indeed making her feel good. She hated her self for her body reacting this way to what he was doing. Raping her.

He moved down to the top of her skirt and pulled it down, preceding to tear off her underwear as soon as the pants were off. He nuzzled his face down in the opening between her legs and started to taste her. Moving his tongue around to get her aroused.

He tasted her fluids as they came trickling out of her. She was crying even harder now, trying to make her body stop with the reactions it was having to him.

"God you taste just as good as I thought you would. You are so sweet, and you body is wanting this so bad I can feel it.' He growled as he moved up her body trailing kisses as he went along.

She struggled against her bindings and tried kicking him off of her. When she did this it made him even harder. It seamed like he liked it when someone tried to struggle. She could not believe this was Harry, the savor of the wizard world. It was like he was a death eater.

He pulled him self up and looked at her in the eyes as he did that he pushed the lower half of him self up to her and plunged his penis into her so fast and hard that she tried to let out a scream of pain. Nothing came out because of the spell but she knew she screamed. It hurt so badly she thought she was going to pass out.

He pumped rhythmically in and out slowly at first then as he started to move faster he dug his nails into the side of her hips to keep her from moving. He wanted to cause as much pain as he could and the further he drove into her while she laid completely still and not moving with him was the worst pain she ever felt in her life.

She tried turning her head so she could not look at him but he just grabbed her face and pushed it back looking at him.

"Do not look away from me, god you feel so good, Doesn't this feel so good Hermione."

She cried even harder. She did not want it to be like this. Her mind slowly drifted off to Marcus and how he would probably treat her in this situation, Slow and gentle. Then she drifted off to Draco, Where was he when she needed him. Why was he no where either time Potter attacked her.

She felt him shudder on top of her and the hot sensation of his sperm shooting up into her. When he climbed off of her she felt the mixture of sperm and blood trickle out of her and down her leg and onto the floor.

He got dressed and released the spells he had on her holding her there and keeping her quiet.

"Do not dare to tell any one of this, I will do a repeat if I find out that you breath a word of this to anyone."

Hermione curled up into a ball on the floor and cried her self to sleep. She woke up hours later still laying naked on the floor. She quietly got dressed, spelled her self clean and made her way to bed. She had nightmares that night, screaming so loud it woke up everyone in the Gryffindor tower.