The Secrets of a Mask
I DO NOT own any of the characters from the Harry Potter books. What I do own is the plot, and the characters I made up (don't worry, there aren't many of them) Enjoy the story!
Prologue
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"Stop s-s-stop please stop! I'm begging you! Leave me alone, please!" Hermione cried into the silent night. However, it didn't work. The pain kept coming as did her shrieks and wails, but he would not stop. Harder and harder he pushed.
After 5 more excruciating minutes of pain and torture, he stopped. Slowly, he pulled himself up, gathered his clothes, and left. He walked quickly into the night, as if nothing had happened.
Hermione just stayed where she was. Sobbing and cursing herself for letting this happen. The pain still lingered, as she knew it would. And this was just the beginning of the pain. This was just the first bit.
She finally pulled herself together. Grabbing her clothes together, she gathered up all the strength she could muster, and walked back to the Gryffindor Tower. Luckily, o one was there when she entered to see her sobbing. After all, it was after curfew. She rushed up to her dorm, thankful that the other girls were asleep, and stumbled into bed.
She couldn't' let this ruin her life. Or, at least that was what she kept telling herself. And as she cried herself to sleep, she could just see his twisted smile at her pain, and she knew it wasn't over.
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That was the day Hermione Granger's spirit was broken. But the worst thing was, that while many people noticed, they didn't seem to care too much. A girl had gone through hell in one night, and no one knew. Or at least, no one cared enough to ask. And that was the last day anyone had seen the spark in Hermione's eyes.
I DO NOT own any of the characters from the Harry Potter books. What I do own is the plot, and the characters I made up (don't worry, there aren't many of them) Enjoy the story!
Prologue
^^^^^^^
"Stop s-s-stop please stop! I'm begging you! Leave me alone, please!" Hermione cried into the silent night. However, it didn't work. The pain kept coming as did her shrieks and wails, but he would not stop. Harder and harder he pushed.
After 5 more excruciating minutes of pain and torture, he stopped. Slowly, he pulled himself up, gathered his clothes, and left. He walked quickly into the night, as if nothing had happened.
Hermione just stayed where she was. Sobbing and cursing herself for letting this happen. The pain still lingered, as she knew it would. And this was just the beginning of the pain. This was just the first bit.
She finally pulled herself together. Grabbing her clothes together, she gathered up all the strength she could muster, and walked back to the Gryffindor Tower. Luckily, o one was there when she entered to see her sobbing. After all, it was after curfew. She rushed up to her dorm, thankful that the other girls were asleep, and stumbled into bed.
She couldn't' let this ruin her life. Or, at least that was what she kept telling herself. And as she cried herself to sleep, she could just see his twisted smile at her pain, and she knew it wasn't over.
^^^^^^^
That was the day Hermione Granger's spirit was broken. But the worst thing was, that while many people noticed, they didn't seem to care too much. A girl had gone through hell in one night, and no one knew. Or at least, no one cared enough to ask. And that was the last day anyone had seen the spark in Hermione's eyes.