Hermione Granger considered herself to be a logical person, one who obeyed the rules, who stood by her friends, who respected her elders and who loved school and especially the thirst for knowledge. She found her life to be ordinary as ordinary as an underage witch could find her life to be at Hogworts School of witchcraft and wizardry and she believed this day to be like any other. It was the middle of her summer holidays before the beginning of her sixth year; voldemort had been defeated in her fifth year with the aid of Harry, Ron, Dumbledore, Snape, Lupin and herself. Most of the Death Eaters had been shipped off to Azkaban, all spies had been caught and Sirius had been freed which meant that Harry was now living with him and Lupin in Hogsmeade. Life in the wizarding world was peaceful and calm, life for Hermione on the other hand was not the war and the fact that their only daughter went to a magical school caused her parents to become somewhat intimidated and withdrawn from Hermione, and things were about to get worse!
Hermione and her farther were sitting quietly around their dining room table her mother had gone walked out a few months ago leaving just him and her
"Dad is there anything wrong your awfully quiet, did I do something?"
Her farther just stares with a look of total disbelief on his face,
"As a matter of fact there is, I feel that you're drifting away from me…"
"No I'm not I've just been busy in school that's all"
"That's just it Hermione its you and that school and we don't like not any more we want you to leave, we're enrolling you into a nice normal school where we can keep our eye on you"
"What…" she yells in indignation "you can't do that I don't belong in a muggle school I belong in Hogworts and I'm not…"
"You will do what WE tell you to and that is that!" he yells with finality to his voice, which does not get through to Hermione.
"No, no I'm not leaving you can't make me and I'm not going to I'd sooner die than quit Hogworts!" she scream, tears rolling down her cheeks
"You insolent bitch" her father yells eyes flashing with obvious danger and an evil she had never seen before "If pain and death are what it takes for you not to go back to that freak show then so be it" He advances menacingly she tries to run but he is to quick for her small form he hits her across the face with enough force to split her lip and send her to the floor, she tries to move back to escape but he's on her like a flash hitting her, she screams but he clamps his mouth on hers in a bruising fashion in the reality of the situation she struggles even more she can feel his hands all over her body searching and feeling she can also feel a hardness on her stomach which she tries to ignore but cannot.
He removes his mouth to catch his breath and also his shirt, which brings reality crashing down on her- "This is wrong, this is my father please I wish he would stop" he again forces his mouth on hers but this time she bites down causing him to yelp in pain and pull back which gives her enough room to knee him in the groin, throw him off and run. She throws the front door open with a force to crack the glass and runs out into the night.
Sorry if the first chapter is crap but stay with me it might improve.