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Chapter Twenty One
Hermione was so in love with Draco she forgot what she was doing, lost in her thoughts most of the time. After that night (you know the one I'm talking about) there were many similar sessions that occurred each better than the next from Hermione's perspective. Anything that had happened in the past was completely wiped from her mind. She was a new person. While Draco was out for quidditch practice she had wandered into his room (not that he slept in it anymore) and she saw the crystal heart she had given him. It was a bright red and she beamed with happiness knowing he was thinking about her.
Her classes were going well; she was in her normal routine now. Harry and Ron didn't mention anything about her being sick before and she was glad for it. Of course they were too wrapped up in their homework which they never managed to finish anyway. Ron wasn't really speaking to her much however. He never spoke directly to her, and he just replied if she asked him something and that was about it. She wasn't that concerned though. Ron would get over it soon he was attractive, he would find someone.
Hermione was sitting out on the balcony and watching the giant squid's tentacles rove the edges of the water and make it ripple. She had a book cradled in her lap and she sat with her feet tucked under her which was her usual position when reading a book. It was such a serene day...Hermione closed her eyes as the gentle breeze played across her face. Then someone put their hands over her eyes and she jumped. She smiled. "Draco you're back already? I thought practice wasn't over till four?" Hermione inquired and pulled the hands off of her face and turned in her seat to face him.
Except it was not him. He looked very much like him however, an older Draco. Hermione gasped realizing who it was. It was Lucius Malfoy. His long blond hair was tied back with a silver clasp. He was wearing black and emerald robes and one of his hands held his wand which was in something that looked like a scabbard. His face was menacing and sinister and Hermione suddenly grew afraid. It was as if a dark cloud has passed over the sky. He grabbed Hermione by the hair and yanked her in the room. He shut the slider door which had been open and pushed her on the bed. "You filthy mudblood." He said through bared teeth. "I knew I'd find you here. I am here on the Dark Lord's orders. Apparently my idiot son tried to dispose of my faithful servant. But it was a failed try as Blaise Zabini is not dead." Hermione whimpered. She had thought Blaise had died when Draco had thrown him out of the window. "He returned to me and told me all that occurred. He is not sure he was successful. Of course he was punished and he is recovering now. I have also asked a few Slytherins a few things to whom Draco was should I say acquainted with. And they said that he has been having an affair with a filthy mudblood like you. Of course I will make sure he is punished for that as well. I don't think I can even call him my son anymore. After all I have taught him he has repaid me like this." The he eyed her form and put on a cruel smile. "You must be punished as well." He laughed and took something out of his pocket. He also took out his wand and said "Rebindo" Hermione felt as if invisible ropes held her down to the bed and she could not get up. Lucius laughed again at her failed efforts. Hermione started sobbing; she hoped she was not going to go through the same ordeal she had gone through the night of the ball.
Then Lucius took the lid off of what looked like a flask. He downed the liquid in one gulp then threw the flask to the floor. He took off his robes and faced the full length mirror hanging on the wall. Suddenly his body started to ripple and Hermione uttered a silent scream as he transformed into Draco. He had taken a swig of polyjuice potion and he was going to rape her in the form of Draco to scar her forever. Hermione started sobbing loudly and knew that there was no Draco to help her this time. He wouldn't be in for at least another hour. And nobody would hear her. "I took a diluted form of polyjuice potion so you can enjoy me in the form of your beloved Draco. Oh and how could I deny you the pleasure of myself?" He laughed and walked to the bed. He ripped off her clothing and Hermione cried louder as the memories of what she had almost forgetten came back fresh and ripe in her mind. Why was all this happening to her? She just wished that the three fates would just cut her string right now. Lucius in the form of her beloved Draco jammed his lips to hers while on top of her and forced his tongue through no matter how hard she tried to keep her lips shut. His tongue reached the back of her mouth and she felt she was going to throw up. She closed her eyes through it all so that she would not have any memories of it. When she opened her eyes for a second she cried out loud in Lucius's mouth because it was Lucius himself. And then he changed into Draco again and she quickly shut her eyes. He kept pawing at her body trying to remove the last of her clothes. Hermione moved her head this way and that so he wouldn't kiss her again and he grabbed her breasts and she spit on him. He slapped her hard and Hermione could feel the mark burning on her cheek. She whimpered and moaned in pain and also from whatever he was doing to her. She just felt like dying.
She felt something wet on her breasts and opened her eyes an inch and saw what he was doing and she struggled against the charms that were holding her to the bed. She would not let this happen again to her! Lucius was moving up from her breasts to her face again and he locked her in a kiss once more while she struggled feebly under him. He was in the form of Lucius and she bit his lip as hard as she could. Blood started spilling and he slapped her again. He wiped the blood from his lips then stroked her sensitive area and Hermione felt a wave of nausea. He was about to lower himself into her slowly while laughing cruelly when the door opened. "Help!" Hermione screamed she could feel Lucius's erection on her sensitive area. "Miss Hermione!" Squeaked a little voice and Hermione looked in dismay in the same direction Lucius Malfoy was looking and she saw large ears and large tennis ball eyes. Her savior was Dobby not Draco. Dobby gasped at the scene he saw before him and then his face became furious with hot white anger when he saw it was Lucius Malfoy on top of her. "You!" His voice squeaked. He pointed his fingers at Lucius and uttered a cry and then Lucius suddenly vanished. Then he pointed at Hermione and her binding opened and she quickly covered herself with the bed clothes. "Dobby you saved me!" She sobbed again and Dobby called Winky. Winky who was tidying up downstairs quickly came upstairs and upon Dobby's orders helped Hermione get dressed and gave her some hot tea. Hermione was so glad she did not have to go through the pain of what happened last time her sadness seemed to ebb away. "Where did you send him Dobby?" She asked the house-elf who had saved her. "I sent him to the sewers of Transylvania." He said and Hermione uttered a weak laugh. "I can't thank you enough!" She said and she gave the two house elves hugs. "Tis' our duty miss!" Dobby squeaked and she sent them along their way. She performed the cheering charms Madam Pomfrey had performed on her when Draco had taken her to the hospital wing. She decided not to tell Draco what had happened because he would be so ashamed and would not want her to see his face again.