(A/N: Chapter 6 of 'Cry Me a River' thank you my dearest and loveliest reviewers. Chapters will resume showing up every day except on Saturdays and Sundays because those are the days I go out all day and have no time to type these chapters –except on the rare occasion when they may be updated-. Keep on sending in your reviews, ideas, and suggestions. For those who wanted this to end up LMHG it wouldn't be a romance because what woman could love the man who's repeatedly raped her? Also those who want this to be HGSS then that's also a possibility. Also I'm thinking of posting my story 'Thrown into Hell' on this site. It's a LMHG pairing and it's a romance. On this site I can be detailed -w00t- unlike on Fanfiction.net where I have to skip over all the good smut! Now enough of my ramblings on to Chapter 6 which you have all been ever so patiently waiting for!)

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Chapter 6

Hermione gently closed her trunk. She ran a hand through her hair and took a few deep breaths. She was back at Hogwarts. She walked towards her own bed and threw herself on to it. Being Head Girl she had gotten her own room, but she did however share a common room with the head boy. A certain Draco Lucius Malfoy. When she had seen him in the common room sitting casually and reading it had scared her senseless. The resemblance between the two Malfoy men was uncanny. But seeing Lucius at the feast had made the fear she had felt at seeing Draco seem like the fear one gets when a child pokes you and says 'boo'. The Senior Malfoy had been discretely watching her, his eyes alight with hidden lust. Whatever Snape had tried obviously hadn't worked. She closed her eyes and began falling into yet another fitful sleep. Dreams more like flashes, of her rape. As she tossed in her sleep her eyes clamped shut and a pained expression a shadowy figure entered the room. Lucius Malfoy stepped towards her bed and gently brushed a lock of chocolate hair out of her shut-eyes. He would have to remember to thank his son for telling him the password, although the boy didn't know his specific REASONS for wanting to know the password. With a soft click he withdrew his wand and cast silencing charms around the room. That soft click caused Hermione to bolt up. She stared at him for a moment in too much shock to even scream.

"I told you I'd be back pet." He drawled calmly as he threw his cloak to the side. Hermione remained still as he pulled down the blankets that had been wrapped around her petite frame. He slid his hands beneath her thin pajama shirt and cupped her breasts as he kissed her.

"No!" She cried trying to push him away, to her surprise he pulled away.

"Now we can't have you screaming now can we pet?" He purred and drew his wand, Hermiones eyes widened horrified knowing what he was about to do, "*IMPERIO*" he snapped. Hermione felt her body lighten, as if she were floating away..."now that's a good little pet. Undress." He ordered, Hermiones body automatically moved to do his bidding while the real Hermione was locked inside unable to escape as she felt her body react. She struggled but then pain would come, so she'd stop and then try to fight again. When she realized she was naked a blush crept up her cheeks, "so perfect...just as I remember." He drew her to him slowly and trapped inside her own body Hermione feared what he was going to do next...

(AN: To all those on fanfiction.net this is where the story stops I'm sorry to say but there may be tiny children reading this and the next part is a bit detailed! But those who are reading this on adultfanfiction.net needn't fear because your chapter continues WUHAHAHAHA!)