Before I begin Chapter 2, I wanted to thank my reviewer, LockedInYourHeart.
WARNING- THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RAPE! IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER!!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.Chapter 2- Time Passes
The time passed quickly for Hermione and Viktor and before either of them knew it, Hermione had been there for nearly a month. They grew closer by the day, although they were already close. At times, Hermione would go out for a walk or something and talk to the neighbors. On Hermione's 17th birthday, Viktor surprised her by booking a table at a resturant that was really hard to get into. Hermione guessed that when you're Viktor Krum, no resturant was hard to get into.
That night, Hermione took her braids out and wore her soft hair down. She wore a black dress that she bought when she went out with Ginny before school ended. When Hermione went downstairs, Viktor was already ready.
"You look...beautiful," Viktor whispered. Hermione blushed. They got into a car and drove off. Hermione anticipated what tonight would bring.
Later that night
Viktor threw back what the rest of what seemed like his millionth firewhisky.
Hermione sipped at her butterbeer, looking a little unsure.
"Umm...Viktor, I'm a pretty good driver. Do you want me to drive us home?" Hermione asked, looking at Viktor.
"No, I'm fine. Thanks for offering, though," Viktor slurred.
Even more later that night
After Viktor gave himself a while to recover from all those firewhiskies, he drove him and Hermione home.
"I enjoyed myself tonight," Hermione said as she went up to her room.
Viktor followed her. "I know you did. You always seem happy when we're together."
Hermione smiled. "Well, it's because I love you."
It was Viktor's turn to smile. He sat on her bed and said, "I was kinda hoping you would say that."
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With that, he kissed her, hardly. Hermione could taste the alcohol on his lips, but she kissed him back, not knowing what she was bringing on. Viktor pushed her back on her bed.
"Viktor, what are you doing?" Hermione asked, pushing him away.
"Giving you your birthday present," Viktor hissed, attacking her lips again.
Hermione kneed him, causing Viktor to slap her in the face. He grabbed her wrists and pushed them against the headboard, causing Hermione to scream in pain.
"Shut up!" Viktor yelled, ripping her dress off. "You'll wake the neighbors."
Oh, God. Oh, no, Hermione kept saying to herself. She had heard stories, but never dreamt it would happen to her. It had even happened to her mother when she was younger. She felt a sharp pain as Viktor forced himself inside her. She screamed again, not in pleasure, but in fear and pain.
"Shut up!" Viktor yelled again, punching her in the stomach.
"Please leave me alone!" Hermione shrieked, only to be answered by another punch.
Viktor pushed and shoved her. Hermione pushed and shoved back with all the strength. Finally, Viktor punched her in the face and Hermione saw or felt no more.
Well, there it is. Please review.