*Still at Christmas Ball*
"I didn't like Faye hanging all over you like that Harry." said a very jealous and angry Hermione.
"Ah jealous Mione? Listen Mione she only did it to piss you off, ok, there is nothing to be worried about. I love you and only you. Remember that." said Harry taking her hands and kissing them gently.
"I love you too, it's just I didn't like her hanging on you, I'm the only girl that is to be in your lap." Hermione said moving into Harry's arms, as he kissed her lightly on the forehead.
*Backstage in the dressing room*
"Draco, we…," Faye began but was cut off as Draco kissed his way down her pale neck. Sucking lightly on her pulse point. As he heard her groan and moan in pleasure did he move down towards her collar bone .
"Draco stop, stop please." Faye gasped as Draco's hands massaged her breasts through her dress. Pushing lightly against his chest trying to break apart but to no avail.
"Draco, please." Faye tried once more and this time Draco was ailed to stop his movements.
"What! Why did you stop me?" asked a confused and aroused Draco.
"Because we shouldn't be doing this, at least not here." Faye exclaimed
"You're right, I'm sorry it's just…" Draco trailed off pacing the room.
"I know, you think I like this too, you think I wanted to stop?" she questioned him.
"No it's just I've been without you, for three weeks. I've missed your touch, you, your kisses, everything. I know we shouldn't be doing this, not here and not now, but promise me that you'll meet me later in the Astronomy Tower after the ball about midnight." Draco spoke softly holding her back to his chest trailing soft sweet kisses on her shoulders.
"I promise I'll be their I won't forget." she replied melting slowly into his kissing, but before she knew it he was gone.
*Back in the Ball Room*
"Harry do you think we could go?" asked Hermione
"Why? Don't you want to stay? He asked her
"I mean we did work our asses off on it." He reminded her.
"Not really, I just feel like someone is watching me, and I don't like that feeling." she replied shaking slightly, as she felt the eyes pierce her back.
"Alright, just let me go tell Ron that we're going, ok?" he asked her.
Hermione only nodded kissing Harry on the cheek softly and watched him walk away.
"Why are you shaking my pet?" asked a dark husky voice. The man owning the voice bent down near Hermione's cheek and kissed her softly.
Hermione pulled away only to be dragged into the corridor and into an empty room behind a painting.
"I've been looking for you Hermione." said the mysterious man.
"Wh…what do you want with me?" Hermione stuttered softly
"You my dear, just you." the man came forth from the shadows and grabbed Hermione throwing her down violently onto a bed. As soon as Hermione hit the bed she was chained and gagged.
She thrashed wildly on the be4d but was unable to move. The man stood before her only in pants standing over her.
"Before this night is over I will have you." the voice spoke and left for a few moments.
*Back in the Great Hall*
Harry was searching madly for Hermione. She was no where to be found. Harry went backstage looking for her but came across something much more interesting for the time. Harry began to hear noises, they sounded like voices but he wasn't sure. He came close to the room.
"Faye come on, just one quick go, I can't last much longer like this." Draco whined to her.
"Draco I told we can't, there are so many people and anyone of them could walk in." Faye responded
Draco walked up behind her and started kissing down the back of her neck and shoulders and up and down the sides till she came to her left earlobe and sucked passionately on a certain soft spot.
"Hmmm…. Draco." Faye moaned as he turned her and kissed her vehemently on the lips plunging his tongue into her mouth.
Harry ran from the room and out of the Great Hall and continued looking for Hermione.
*Two hours later (in the room with Mione and the Voice)*
The mysterious dark man stood over Hermione's shuddering form.
"Have no fear pet, I promise not to hurt you." the voice spoke in a cold and frightening voice
Hermione wiggled and moved but to no avail the man pinned her even further into the bed. Re-moving the gag in her mouth and replacing it with his tongue as he kissed her long, and ruff. The man's hands moved quickly down her body. Resting tightly on her hips. His mouth moved from her lips down her cheek where he felt tears of pain, suffering and anger. The man looked up at her.
"Don't cry my dear I'm only for filling a promise you made to me long ago. " the man spoke and continued with his work.
He reached into his pockets and took out his wand. Before Hermione could cry out he silenced her with a spell.
"I'm sorry dear but you should've screamed sooner." the voice mocked her.
The man on top of Hermione pulled out a knife from his pocket after moving his wand to the side. Taking the knife to the top of her dress a slit open the top enough to reveal her breasts and the lacey emerald colored bra underneath. Taking the knife again the man slit the bra opened and took it aside along with the straps of the dress.
"Beautiful." was the only thing the man said before he dipped his head down to suck upon her breasts.
The man moved quickly to what seemed like forever though to Hermione as he continued to rap her. An hour passed by the time he finished with her. Not only had he raped her but he beat her up quite badly. The man removed the spell from her so she could speak. He stood in front of her still nude looking into her eyes.
"Before you scream Hermione I thought you would like to know who I was." the man spoke. The man removed the spell used to change his voice and the in a deep Hungarian musky voice relieved his face. What Hermione saw scared her to no end. She screamed as loud as she could as she saw her once boyfriend yell the killing spell upon himself falling quickly to the floor.
The man who raped Hermione and beaten her to no end, and caused her an eternity worth's of pain was none other then Victor Krum.