A/N: If you are a Ron lover, you may not want to read this chapter. I will also warn there is violence and rape in this chapter, but Hermione is not in the clutches of Ron for very long.
Last time:
Draco's head shot up, "Morning, why morning, anything could happen by then."
"I know Draco, but no one will take us serious as its only been eight and a half hours." Draco knew Harry was right, so both sat down and waited to see if she would come home, all they could do is wait.
Now:
"It's been 24 hours Harry, we need to report this NOW." Draco said, pacing Harry's place
"We need to report that their missing, but we need to search for her as well." Harry said before pausing "We need to go back to the burrow to search his old room, we also need to search the house he's been staying in."
Draco nodded, neither man had slept that night, both worried about Hermione and the children. They decided that robes wouldn't be wise, they were on a mission and needed to dress for it. Both men dressed in black jeans, black form fitting tee shirts and black combat style boots, they had worn this outfit often as it was work regulation when they were on a mission for the ministry.
They apperated to the ministry and filed a report, then apparated to the house where Ron was staying. Both men were disgusted as they walked through the door, a four smell filled the house as dishes laced with left over food sat, unwashed and rotting in the sink and all over the counters, dirty laundry was in a huge pile in the living room and also spread throughout the house, the floors were crusted with dirt and garbage cans flowed over with its rotting contents spilling out.
"Merlin, what the hell is this?" Draco said while pinching his nose. Harry just shook his head, "Ron's always been lazy, but this – this is nothing of what I expected."
"Lets just see what we can find and get the hell out of here – the smell is making me sick." Draco said while gagging, Harry agreed and both started the search of the horrible house.
Mean while, back at the cabin
"Ron, please just leave me alone, lets us go." Hermione cried as Ron towered over her.
"You will love me again, I will not lose you to anyone." he growled out followed by an evil sounding laugh "Did you honestly think I would let you be with Malfoy, let him raise MY children."
"Ron, Draco and I are better together then you and I ever were, the kids like him because he spends time with them, I just don't see why you cant let this go and let me be happy." She tried to reason with him.
Ron angered at her words and lost control, he grabbed her by the hair and punched her straight in the face, breaking her nose. "You will never say anything like that again" he seethed and pulled her to a standing position by her hair.
Hermione couldn't fight back, Ron was stronger then she was, but the punch he delivered almost made her unconscious and she teetered on the line of staying awake and passing out as he drug her through the cabin.
He threw her on the bed and quickly pulled her clothes off. Hermione was registering what was happening, and she tried to push him away, but in her state she probably couldn't push a small child away from her. He tied her hands to the bed post as she sobbed louder. Ron wasted no time and violently pushed himself inside her, ripping her a little as he plowed in, not providing any lubrication. She screamed at the pain he was causing, but he didn't hear her, he was to lost in what he was doing to pay any attention to the woman howling in pain underneath him. Hermione did eventually pass out from the pain but Ron continued the assault until he was finished.
Ron crawled up her body and sat on her chest, smacking her bloody face to wake her up. Hermione eyes fluttered open and she looked to him with fear in her eyes. She couldn't speak as her throat closed up, fear spread through her entire body. Ron laughed again and pulled out a straight blade razor.
"You are MINE and now you will never forget it." He pressed the blade to her unblemished chest and carved the word "MINE" across her skin, as she cried out in the pain.
Morgana and Harry had been locked in the small second bedroom by Ron, they could here their mothers screams coming from a short distance away, Little Harry was terrified and clutched himself closely to Morgana. Morgana was frightened but her anger overpowered that feeling, the sound of her mother crying was causing something inside of her to build and build and as she heard her mother scream in agony, what ever was building inside of her burst.
Morgana had no clue what was happening to her, but her first though was to get Draco, Harry was still holding to Morgana for dear life when suddenly they were engulfed in a bright blue light and plucked from the tiny room. They spiraled through the air screaming and came to a rough landing in the living room of Ron's house.
Draco was in the bedroom going through papers and Harry was digging around in a small room, probably used as a study when they heard the children scream. Both men jumped and ran to the living room. Little Harry saw Big Harry and ran into his arms as Morgana flung herself to Draco.
"He's hurting mummy" Morgana cried as she buried her face into Draco's chest.
"Who hurting your mum?" Draco asked while trying to calm her down.
"Daddy, he has mum in a room, she was screaming."
Draco felt a fury raise inside him, the idea of Ron hurting Hermione was enough to make him blow a gasket.
"Morgana love, How did you get here?" Draco finally asked
"I don't know, I was angry and I felt something funny inside, I thought about finding you and we were suddenly here." she said while still sobbing.
"Morgana, I want you to take me to your mum, make your funny feeling come back and take me to your mum."
Morgana nodded and imagined her mum screaming again, she could feel the odd sensation come back and she gripped Draco tightly. Harry was holding onto little Harry, watching in awe as Morgana and Draco started to bathe in a blue light and vanish.
They arrived back in the little room and instantly heard Hermione scream in pain once again, the hair stood on the back of his neck at the sound of pure terror coursing through her voice.
"Morgana baby, I want you to do the funny feeling and go back to Uncle Harry, okay?"
She nodded and vanished quickly back to Harry.
Draco pointed his wand at the door to unlock it but nothing happened, "shit he has a magic blocking spell on this place" he said to himself. The sound of her scream pounded into his ears once again, "Okay, so we do this muggle style." as he kicked the door down with all his might.
He raced to the room where the screams were coming from and kicked that door down too. His eyes instantly onto the bed, where Ron had decided to have another go with her. Hermione was half dangling on the bed, arm limp hanging over the side, while Ron plunged into her violently.
The pure hatred, fury and anger that flowed through Draco at what he was seeing was enough to scare anyone. Draco was blind to everything around him as he pulled Ron off Hermione and threw him to the wall. Ron jumped up and started to yell "Get away from my wife prick" but before he could say anything else, Draco's fist came hard into Ron's face, knocking him unconscious.
Draco ran to Hermione's still limp body and gently rolled her over, gasping at the sight of the carvings on her chest.
"Hermione love, wake up." he pleaded, the only response was a very faint "Draco" as her world slipped into blackness once again. He quickly checked her pulse which was racing, she had probably passed out from shock.
He gently scooped her naked body into his arms and cradled her, while telling her she would be alright.
A pop was heard from outside the cabin and Harry came bursting through the door. He checked the cabin finally coming to the room where Draco was still holding Hermione tightly.
Harry glanced to the unconscious, bleeding Hermione, cradled into Draco's arms and chest, then to the redhead on the floor, a serge of anger passed through him much like it did with Draco and before anyone could say a word, Harry was on Ron, beating the living shit out of him, every punch was accompanied by a word "You...will...never...touch...her...again." he growled out.
As much as Draco was enjoying the show he didn't want Harry to kill him and face azkaban.
"Harry, we need to get her to St. Mungos, just grab to piece of shit and lets get out of here."
Breathing deeply, Harry pulled Ron outside and apparated to St. Mungos, quickly followed by Draco and Hermione.
