Hermione's eyes where red rimmed as she shuffled through the hall. She had barely slept and was considering putting off breakfast. But she knew she could never avoid this situation forever so she decided to just get it over with. Still she had lagged behind telling the boys she forgot a book so she could at least enter the hall alone. She approached the double doors to the great hall and stood to one side. Taking out her mirror she did what she could with her hair and eyes before steeling herself and stepping inside. She kept her head down at first waiting for the whispers and jeers to begin. Looking around her quickly she saw...nothing. It was just a normal morning at Hogwarts as far as everyone else was concerned. She saw Harry and Ron chatting with Ginny about halfway down the table. Quickly making her way over she sat down still glancing all around her nervously.
"Whats got you so...wait..are you ok Hermione?"; Ginny asked. "I'm fine I was ...up late studying and went a little overboard"; She responded. That seemed to satisfy Ginny who went back to eating her toast and staring at Harry. Up late studying was always a safe answer for Hermione. Now if Ron had given that excuse. Glancing around again her heart leapt into her throat. Draco came strutting through the doors with his two cronies following close behind. He had a smirk on his face and a spring in his step. "Of course"; She thought. "No one knows yet because he was late to breakfast as well". Putting down the bacon she had snatched up barely a moment before she put her head down and hunched her shoulders. This was a mistake. She needed to leave.
As she rose to get up she noticed him turn towards her and stop. She froze in fear for a moment before scurrying away like a frightened rabbit. He was just watching her leaving with a grin on his face. She looked up once as she left the hall and...had he shaken his head? What did that mean?
The rest of the day had gone agonizingly slow. For one she shared double potions and transfiguration with him. The whole time she had expected him to just stand up and tell the entire class. She was equally as distracted when he wasn't around wondering was he going to announce it when she couldn't defend herself. She kept picturing him with a crowd of students around him as they all laughed at her. The girls would turn and whisper about her. The boys would grin and ask for more details. She was so distracted she hardly noticed the first year standing before her.
"Sorry what was that?"; she asked. " I was told to tell you Professor Snape asked for you in his office straight away". She watched him walking away wondering what it was Snape could want. She made her excuses to Harry and Ron and made her way down towards the dungeons where she knew Snapes office was. She hated this part of the school. It was always so dark and damp down here. There really was no excuse for it with magic about so she could only presume Snape liked it this way. It didn't take her long to reach his office which had a rather forbidden solid wood door. She knocked twice and heard muttering and something dropping. The door opened barely a crack and she saw Snape press his face up to the crack. "Granger? What!". "You...you asked to see me Sir?" she queried. "No"; he said. " I didnt". And promptly slammed the door shut.
She stood there for a moment flabbergasted before a light breeze on her legs reminded her where she was. She stamped her foot in frustration and turned to leave. And walked straight into Draco. Her eyes met his for a moment before she lowered her gaze and tried to step around him. He moved to one side blocking her way. When she moved again so did he. Finally she looked back up at his face. He was grinning maliciously. She had seen that look all too often when he was bullying some first year or had gotten a one up on Harry or Ron. It was not a good look to be on the receiving end of.
"Going somewhere Granger? Maybe if your not too Tied Up at the moment we could have a word"; the words slithered out of his mouth. I can't Malfoy I'm late as it is Professor Snape as...YOU! It was you who lured me down here wasn't it!". She was furious with him but he just continued to grin at her. Gesturing to a nearby classroom he held open the door and stood watching her. Slowly with her eyes lowered like a beat dog she made her way to the classroom. As soon as she was inside she heard the door slam shut. She felt a solid knock between her shoulder blades and she flew several feet through the air. She watched as her wand whipped its way out of her pocket, through the air and into Draco's waiting hand before she hit the ground hard and all the air was driven out of her. It was a few more moments before she could collect herself. As she sat up and turned towards him she saw him gesturing at the wall with his wand muttering under his breath. She seen a few wisps come from his wand but had no idea what he was doing. When she finished he put both wands away and turned to face her. His mouth was practically splitting open his face with the huge sadistic grin on his face.
"I believe a little payback is in order Mudblood"; he said as he strode across the room. Reaching down he grabbed her off the floor roughly pulling her close. She cried out as she felt a hand grabbing her hair and he violently pulled her head to one side as he dragged her to the nearby desk. There was no speaking. No asking permission or any sort of foreplay. He put her over the edge of the desk and lifted her robes and skirt. She felt a cool breeze across the back of her legs and ass wondering what was happening. She could see nothing but the desk and the wall behind it. She cried out suddenly as she felt something smack down across her ass. He was slapping her. Not spanking lightly but barehanded, going to leave a mark smacking her. She cried out as he tore her underwear aside and smacked her again and again. She tried to turn her head but he reached out and grabbed her hair again holding her in place. She heard a zipper coming undone and tensed up even more. It was sudden and aggressive when it happened. He spent just a moment lining his cock up with her pussy before he drove it deep inside of her. She felt sick at how easy he found it. She was so wet she couldn't believe it. What was wrong with her? She had no time to dwell on it as he began to roughly fuck her over the desk. He kept one hand on her hair the whole time and began to pull it backwards. He was using it to pull her whole body in time with his thrusts. She reached across the desk and gripped the other side with both her hands as he continued to rail her again and again.
Her mind turned inwards as he continued. She began to think through the situation she was in rationally as only she could. He was aggressive and hurtful yes. He had taken her but not exactly against her will. Would she have bent over the desk like this for him here and now? "Probably not"; she thought to herself. "But since I am here and we are doing this..." Using her hands as leverage she began to push her hips back against him. She heard him growl in his guttural pleasure as he fucked her like a bitch in heat. And like a bitch in heat ...she loved it. She ripped her robes open and tore her blouse trying to undo it. She felt his hand come up from her waist and grab her breasts. He stopped for a moment to tear her bra down to her stomach before he continued squeezing her tits and nipples. It hurt when he pulled them and she cried out but it was with both pleasure and pain. However this had came about she didn't care. She was being bent over and fucked like a slut by Draco Malfoy and that was the thought that drove her over the edge. She had thought her previous orgasms the night before where powerful but this was something new. Her vision darkened and ripples of pleasure spread throughout her body as she cried out again and again.
From Draco's perspective she simply slumped on the desk. He had to hold her upright by the waist. He was coming close to his own conclusion already but the thought that he had just fucked her unconscious satisfied the young Malfoy scion so much that he began to throb and spurt inside her. He roughly thrust into her again and again. "Mudblood Bitch he called her" as he emptied his balls inside her. He released her and watched her slump to the floor. As she lay on the ground he knelt beside her. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around dazed and confused. Smiling with pleasure he grabbed the back of her head and drove his cock into her mouth. " Clean it slut"; was the only thing he said to her.
And it was a great pleasure indeed when he felt her tongue swirl around his cockhead. She was his now.