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A shiver ran down my spine, he was right behind me I knew it. Without even turning around I knew he was going to be right there. He grabbed my arm tightly and dragged me away the safety of people I didn't even know, I'd be better then being with Draco.
"You so much as scream and I'll tear your arm off."
He said as he clasped his hand around my mouth. I tried as hard as I possibly could to get away from him, grasping on to anything I could. No one could help me, no one even saw anything, they were all crowded around Ron and Harry. He was, of course, too strong and ended up just carrying me out of the hall.
"What do you think you're doing?"
He said, slamming me down to the floor.
"I swear, I didn't know they'd do this, I didn't..."
WHAP!
He slapped my across the face, making me slump more to the floor, tears streaming down and my cold hand touching the hot now red spot.
"Oh Hermione, poor Hermione, don't you know who I am? Do you have any clue what I can do to you, who I know?"
I didn't answer, I didn't even want to look at his face. So much went on in this less-than-24-hour-period. Atleast 7 hours ago, I was in the library, finishing my report, then him.
I didn't even want to think about it, I didn't even want to remember. He took power over me and it wasn't right, I was not going to have him hurt me anymore.
"I'm waiting."
His icy voice broke the silence.
I stared at him, as icy as his voice where my eyes glaring into his.
"ANSWER ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"
He yelled, grabbing my wrists and pinning me to the wall.
"You don't know people, YOUR FATHER knows people so what am I to be so scared about huh?"
I could see the anger building, the rage about to explode, I was ready for the worst. He slammed my whole body into the wall, creating a bam that echoed through the hall.
I wasn't going to take this, no, why should I? I mean, he's just a guy and I can fight back, even though I know he's thinking I won't, let's surprise him a bit.
"So, Draco, wanna know how you were last night?"
He didn't answer, but I knew he wanted to know.
"Well, on a scale from 1 to 15, you were a 3. I've had better."
He threw me to the ground, coming after me with every once of power he had over me left. I wasn't scared of him anymore, I had power he would never expect.
He was fighting with his strength while I fought with wit.
"C'mon Draco, gimme your best shot cuz you obviously didn't last night."
He picked me up by my wrists again and pinned me to the floor.
"Now you've got no where to go Mudblood, I gotcha where I want you."
"Oh yeah?"
I'm sure this happened to him all the time and you'd think he'd be prepared for it but like an idiot, he wasn't.
Perfect opportunity, almost too easy, there went my knee and there was his 'goods' or whatever they were and they made a connection. As he crippled to the floor in pain, I got up, kissed him on the cheek and simply stated,
"I shouldn't have hurt there's nothing there."
I was rather proud of myself, rather indeed. I wouldn't have never done that before but I couldn't let myself be fucked with, I mean, would you?
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A shiver ran down my spine, he was right behind me I knew it. Without even turning around I knew he was going to be right there. He grabbed my arm tightly and dragged me away the safety of people I didn't even know, I'd be better then being with Draco.
"You so much as scream and I'll tear your arm off."
He said as he clasped his hand around my mouth. I tried as hard as I possibly could to get away from him, grasping on to anything I could. No one could help me, no one even saw anything, they were all crowded around Ron and Harry. He was, of course, too strong and ended up just carrying me out of the hall.
"What do you think you're doing?"
He said, slamming me down to the floor.
"I swear, I didn't know they'd do this, I didn't..."
WHAP!
He slapped my across the face, making me slump more to the floor, tears streaming down and my cold hand touching the hot now red spot.
"Oh Hermione, poor Hermione, don't you know who I am? Do you have any clue what I can do to you, who I know?"
I didn't answer, I didn't even want to look at his face. So much went on in this less-than-24-hour-period. Atleast 7 hours ago, I was in the library, finishing my report, then him.
I didn't even want to think about it, I didn't even want to remember. He took power over me and it wasn't right, I was not going to have him hurt me anymore.
"I'm waiting."
His icy voice broke the silence.
I stared at him, as icy as his voice where my eyes glaring into his.
"ANSWER ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"
He yelled, grabbing my wrists and pinning me to the wall.
"You don't know people, YOUR FATHER knows people so what am I to be so scared about huh?"
I could see the anger building, the rage about to explode, I was ready for the worst. He slammed my whole body into the wall, creating a bam that echoed through the hall.
I wasn't going to take this, no, why should I? I mean, he's just a guy and I can fight back, even though I know he's thinking I won't, let's surprise him a bit.
"So, Draco, wanna know how you were last night?"
He didn't answer, but I knew he wanted to know.
"Well, on a scale from 1 to 15, you were a 3. I've had better."
He threw me to the ground, coming after me with every once of power he had over me left. I wasn't scared of him anymore, I had power he would never expect.
He was fighting with his strength while I fought with wit.
"C'mon Draco, gimme your best shot cuz you obviously didn't last night."
He picked me up by my wrists again and pinned me to the floor.
"Now you've got no where to go Mudblood, I gotcha where I want you."
"Oh yeah?"
I'm sure this happened to him all the time and you'd think he'd be prepared for it but like an idiot, he wasn't.
Perfect opportunity, almost too easy, there went my knee and there was his 'goods' or whatever they were and they made a connection. As he crippled to the floor in pain, I got up, kissed him on the cheek and simply stated,
"I shouldn't have hurt there's nothing there."
I was rather proud of myself, rather indeed. I wouldn't have never done that before but I couldn't let myself be fucked with, I mean, would you?
Pretty pretty pretty peeeeez review for your dear old bri, tell me whatcha liked and didn't, im open.