Disclaimer: Still want to own it, still don't own it…

They were walking outside after their lunch when he noticed how tired she was beginning to look.

"Why don't you sit here on this bench and I'll go get the potions I need. I'll be right inside. Then we can go get your wand and get back to school."

"Thank you. I'm getting tired. I'll wait right here for you. Please don't be long."

"I won't. If you need me I'll be right across the street in Dragon Snap's."

She sat down on the bench and watched him as he disappeared into the store. She closed her eyes for a moment to try and refocus, when she opened them, Viktor Krum was standing right in front of her. He grinned down at her.

"Hello Hermyonny," he said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her behind the building and down into Knockturn Alley. He shoved her against the wall and breathed his hot, smelly breath on her. She looked around desperately for Severus but he couldn't have seen her from across the street. Please Severus! Help me. Help me! Viktor pushed himself against her and planted a kiss right on her lips.

"Did you miss me?"

"Let me go Viktor."

"You're mine Hermyonny, I own you. No one else will have you. Except maybe that filthy git of a potions professor that you seem to have become fond of."

"Viktor, let me go!"

"You're just a filthy mudblood whore. Did he fuck you Hermyonny? No, I don't think so. You belong to me. Now be quiet, no one can hear you anyway."

He opened her robes as she struggled underneath his impressive build. He opened her blouse and plunged his hands down into it. He groped her and she winced in pain. Severus!

He felt something was wrong as he stood in the aisle waiting for the young man to get his items off the top shelf. When he went to the window and saw that she was gone, he bolted out the door and rushed across the street knocking people down as he ran. Severus! He could hear her in his mind. He saw a man leaned against the front of the store where he last saw her.

"Did you see a woman sitting here?" he hurriedly asked.

The man shook his head.

"She has curly brown hair and deep brown eyes…"

He shook his head again.

Severus grabbed him by his robes, "There was a very beautiful woman sitting on this bench not five minutes ago, now, did you see her or not??"

He shook his head again. Severus dropped the man and heard her call again. Severus! On instinct, he ran behind the building and looked frantically up and down the street. He could feel her, she was terrified. He ran up the road a few meters before turning back around and coming back down. He heard her screaming for him in his mind and he raced down the other side of the road and saw the entrance to Knockturn Alley.

She squirmed beneath him and bit his tongue as he tried to force it into her mouth. He pulled back bleeding and struck her across the cheek. Just as he raised his hand to strike her a second time, he was pulled off of her. Severus slammed him against the other side of the small alley as she sunk down in a heap at the bottom of the wall. She cried as the side of her face throbbed, she could feel the air hitting her chest but couldn't move to cover herself. She could hear the fight as she kept her eyes closed. She knew that Severus was no match for Viktor. Undoubtedly, she had led Severus to a cruel beating, or even his death. Then, the fighting stopped and she heard his voice shout out a binding spell. When she looked up, Severus was knelt down in front of her. His left foot was planted solidly on her right side while his right knee was on the ground on her left side. She looked at him helplessly and leaned her back against the wall and continued to cry, it was all she had left to do. Carefully, he brushed the hair from her face and the tears from her cheeks. He began to rebutton her shirt as he saw the bruises beginning to appear on her breasts. As he buttoned each button, his knuckles lightly grazed over her exposed skin. His touch was electrifying, her breathing became more unsteady and her tears stopped flowing. He ran his hands up her neck and pulled her head back from the wall. He leaned into her and planted a gentle controlled kiss on her lips. She responded to him and began to kiss him back. They sat that way for several moments as he pulled her up to him and continued kissing her lips and neck. She threw her head back from sheer enjoyment before pulling his head to her again to share another passionate kiss with him. Their kissing ceased and they sat facing each other heads nearly touching. He had his eyes closed as he began to speak.

"I heard you calling for me, I'm sorry it took me so long. I panicked when I couldn't find you. Thank god you're alright. Hermione, please forgive me."

She didn't know what to say. "I didn't know you could hear me calling out to you. I was so afraid that you wouldn't find me. Thank you, thank you."

"I'll never let him hurt you again, I swear. You have my word."

She believed him, everything that flowed from his mouth she believed with her whole heart. She looked at his eyes closed as he spoke. Then, she saw a tear trying to escape from his eye. He pulled her into him and held her tightly.

"I was afraid I wasn't going to find you. I don't want to let you go."

She pulled away from him so that she could look at his face. He looked into her eyes and for the first time, she could hold his gaze. She closed her eyes and drew him into her. She kissed him and waited for his lips to respond. As they did, she let go of herself and let herself enjoy being this close to him. She could feel his rising anticipation against her and was immediately frightened. She shifted away from him slightly and put her head against his shoulder. He kissed the top of her head as they awaited the Ministry's arrival.

A/N: I think that's a little bit of what everybody wanted… don't worry, much more to come.