Closer
Chapter: 3
"What are you doing here?" Hermione realized it was a stupid question but she really couldn't come up with anything better at the moment. It was one week into the new school year and it had already gotten off to a bad start. This little encounter only made all the worse.
"Same as you, I suspect. I didn't know mudbloods bathed." he sneered as he lifted a lock of her still wet hair in disgust.
She had been about to glare back at him when a fleeting, terrifying image came to mind and she jumped back away from him. "No! Don't touch me!"
"What's the matter Granger? Scared?" He laughed slightly at her jumpy behavior.
She was shaking again, as she searched her robe pockets frantically for her wand only to find she had left it behind. "Not again!" she thought aloud in desperation.
Draco was rather confused for a few seconds, 'What the hell was that?' He watched as Hermione backed up, all the way to the other side if the room, against the wall. She was shaking and tears began to stream down her face. "Stay away from me!"
He took a few steps towards her, "Granger! Get a hold of yourself, you'll wake half the school with all your stupid screams!" He moved closer, "Get up and stop that!" He hissed at her.
She had crouched down, her eyes shut tightly, shaking her head from side to side muttering, "..no, no... no..."
"What in hell is wrong with you?" He glared down at her, "Has that dirty blood of yours finally gone to your head?"
He growled when there was no response except for her endless tears and random shouts to no one in particular.
He got the gist of what her insane screaming was about, "Listen, I'm not going to hurt you just shut up! Do you want Filch or someone to show up here?!"
He had reached out a hand to pull her to her feet and attempt shaking some sense into her when her head suddenly turned up to look at him. She nodded rather quickly, "Yes, yo-you're right." She stammered out in a weak voice.
"HELP!!!! SOMEONE!!! HEL-" Her horrendously loud cries for help were muffled by a hand that had clamped over her mouth.
Draco was sure everyone in the whole damn school must have heard that one, and he was livid. 'The bitch has gone starking mad!'
Hermione went off at this point and began trying to get away from him, but thinking quickly he had pinned her back against the wall, one hand still tightly clamped over her mouth because he knew she would begin to scream like a banshee if he let go.
He pulled his wand from his robes, and pointed it at her throat as she struggled against his hold. He cast a silencing spell on her before finally letting her loose.
Hermione tried to scream but found it useless. 'No, no, no!!! This can't be happening again!!' She kneed him where it counts and tried to make a run for the door, but just as she was half-way across the room, Draco turned, "Immobulous! Dirty little whore!!" Her cursed bending forward slightly, still wincing from the pain.
Her body crumpled to the floor, unable to move, and she felt the panic rise evermore within her. This was just too much like that night, their first night back at Hogwarts after the summer holiday had ended. She just closed her eyes and let the useless tears fall, knowing there was no escaping the awful experience this second time around.
She heard his footsteps coming nearer from behind and she attempted humming in her head, but she could still hear his approach. He moved around so that he stood in front of her.
"I have no idea what's gotten into you, but I have no intention of babysitting you during one of your little fits." He narrowed his eyes at her as she lay there staring at him wide-eyed.
A smirk suddenly came to his lips, "What? Did you think I was going to rape you?" Her eyes shown with fear for a semi-second, but he caught it.
He laughed, "You have some sick fantasies Granger, but trust me, I would never indulge you in any of them." He knew though, in the back of his mind that something like this must have happened to her before for her to react the way she did. 'So the little mudblood has a secret, she's been raped....' He didn't stop to think on that just yet though.
Hermione's eyes were aflame with anger as if she was ready to spit fire. His remarks obviously kicked her back in to a normal angry mode rather than insane and desperate. 'It's an improvement.' He thought.
"Now, what to do with you? I still have to get you back for that little stunt of yours a moment ago." He was referring to being kneed.
Draco paced a little in front of her, "An imperious curse? Or maybe I'll just 'fix' your teeth again?" He paused thinking of the possibilities.
"Actually," he began, looking her in the eye, "I feel generous today. I'll release you from your binds if you promise to stop behaving like a mad- woman."
She looked at him skeptically, obviously not trusting him. Before she knew what had happened he had spoken a counter-curse and she was able to speak again.
"Alright then, will you just get up and leave quietly?" He asked one last time, his patience wearing thin.
"I'm quiet aren't I?" Hermione snapped.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Granger. Watch how you speak to me, you are still bound you know." He said waving a finger and sporting his trademark smirk.
"Malfoy, let me up or I swear Dumbledore will hear about this."
"Oh really? So you'll tell him that when you were out of bounds, you went insane, and I stopped your rampaging by binding you? I thought even you were smarter than that." His voice was cold and just as biting as hers.
"You know very well why I was 'rampaging' now let me free of this or next time I see you, I'll hex you to hell and back!"
"Don't worry, I'll be ready, you mudblooded bitch." With that he waved his wan in her direction, and said the counter curse under his breath.
Hermione was up, and at the entrance in a flash, "Night ferret-boy!" She called in a sarcastically sweet voice, and left before Draco had a chance to respond.
Once she was gone he thought about what he had just learned for a while. 'So Granger's been raped. I wonder wether it was Potty or Weasel, surely one of them had to have tried to get into her pants...' He snorted, those two were idiots all the way. He hated that stupid Griffyndor trio.
Okies. Done for chapter 3. Hopefully this was a bit longer than the last two! Please, please, please review!! I NEED reviews!!! Heh, anywho...
Love, AngelicEmpress
Chapter: 3
"What are you doing here?" Hermione realized it was a stupid question but she really couldn't come up with anything better at the moment. It was one week into the new school year and it had already gotten off to a bad start. This little encounter only made all the worse.
"Same as you, I suspect. I didn't know mudbloods bathed." he sneered as he lifted a lock of her still wet hair in disgust.
She had been about to glare back at him when a fleeting, terrifying image came to mind and she jumped back away from him. "No! Don't touch me!"
"What's the matter Granger? Scared?" He laughed slightly at her jumpy behavior.
She was shaking again, as she searched her robe pockets frantically for her wand only to find she had left it behind. "Not again!" she thought aloud in desperation.
Draco was rather confused for a few seconds, 'What the hell was that?' He watched as Hermione backed up, all the way to the other side if the room, against the wall. She was shaking and tears began to stream down her face. "Stay away from me!"
He took a few steps towards her, "Granger! Get a hold of yourself, you'll wake half the school with all your stupid screams!" He moved closer, "Get up and stop that!" He hissed at her.
She had crouched down, her eyes shut tightly, shaking her head from side to side muttering, "..no, no... no..."
"What in hell is wrong with you?" He glared down at her, "Has that dirty blood of yours finally gone to your head?"
He growled when there was no response except for her endless tears and random shouts to no one in particular.
He got the gist of what her insane screaming was about, "Listen, I'm not going to hurt you just shut up! Do you want Filch or someone to show up here?!"
He had reached out a hand to pull her to her feet and attempt shaking some sense into her when her head suddenly turned up to look at him. She nodded rather quickly, "Yes, yo-you're right." She stammered out in a weak voice.
"HELP!!!! SOMEONE!!! HEL-" Her horrendously loud cries for help were muffled by a hand that had clamped over her mouth.
Draco was sure everyone in the whole damn school must have heard that one, and he was livid. 'The bitch has gone starking mad!'
Hermione went off at this point and began trying to get away from him, but thinking quickly he had pinned her back against the wall, one hand still tightly clamped over her mouth because he knew she would begin to scream like a banshee if he let go.
He pulled his wand from his robes, and pointed it at her throat as she struggled against his hold. He cast a silencing spell on her before finally letting her loose.
Hermione tried to scream but found it useless. 'No, no, no!!! This can't be happening again!!' She kneed him where it counts and tried to make a run for the door, but just as she was half-way across the room, Draco turned, "Immobulous! Dirty little whore!!" Her cursed bending forward slightly, still wincing from the pain.
Her body crumpled to the floor, unable to move, and she felt the panic rise evermore within her. This was just too much like that night, their first night back at Hogwarts after the summer holiday had ended. She just closed her eyes and let the useless tears fall, knowing there was no escaping the awful experience this second time around.
She heard his footsteps coming nearer from behind and she attempted humming in her head, but she could still hear his approach. He moved around so that he stood in front of her.
"I have no idea what's gotten into you, but I have no intention of babysitting you during one of your little fits." He narrowed his eyes at her as she lay there staring at him wide-eyed.
A smirk suddenly came to his lips, "What? Did you think I was going to rape you?" Her eyes shown with fear for a semi-second, but he caught it.
He laughed, "You have some sick fantasies Granger, but trust me, I would never indulge you in any of them." He knew though, in the back of his mind that something like this must have happened to her before for her to react the way she did. 'So the little mudblood has a secret, she's been raped....' He didn't stop to think on that just yet though.
Hermione's eyes were aflame with anger as if she was ready to spit fire. His remarks obviously kicked her back in to a normal angry mode rather than insane and desperate. 'It's an improvement.' He thought.
"Now, what to do with you? I still have to get you back for that little stunt of yours a moment ago." He was referring to being kneed.
Draco paced a little in front of her, "An imperious curse? Or maybe I'll just 'fix' your teeth again?" He paused thinking of the possibilities.
"Actually," he began, looking her in the eye, "I feel generous today. I'll release you from your binds if you promise to stop behaving like a mad- woman."
She looked at him skeptically, obviously not trusting him. Before she knew what had happened he had spoken a counter-curse and she was able to speak again.
"Alright then, will you just get up and leave quietly?" He asked one last time, his patience wearing thin.
"I'm quiet aren't I?" Hermione snapped.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Granger. Watch how you speak to me, you are still bound you know." He said waving a finger and sporting his trademark smirk.
"Malfoy, let me up or I swear Dumbledore will hear about this."
"Oh really? So you'll tell him that when you were out of bounds, you went insane, and I stopped your rampaging by binding you? I thought even you were smarter than that." His voice was cold and just as biting as hers.
"You know very well why I was 'rampaging' now let me free of this or next time I see you, I'll hex you to hell and back!"
"Don't worry, I'll be ready, you mudblooded bitch." With that he waved his wan in her direction, and said the counter curse under his breath.
Hermione was up, and at the entrance in a flash, "Night ferret-boy!" She called in a sarcastically sweet voice, and left before Draco had a chance to respond.
Once she was gone he thought about what he had just learned for a while. 'So Granger's been raped. I wonder wether it was Potty or Weasel, surely one of them had to have tried to get into her pants...' He snorted, those two were idiots all the way. He hated that stupid Griffyndor trio.
Okies. Done for chapter 3. Hopefully this was a bit longer than the last two! Please, please, please review!! I NEED reviews!!! Heh, anywho...
Love, AngelicEmpress