Chapter 8
Insanity.
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Draco closed his eyes, trying to think of something to get him out of this situation. Suddenly, he heard a voice.
"Finite Incantatem" It whispered. Draco felt his body relax.
Above him stood no-one else but Harry Potter. Draco stood and quickly brushed himself off. Harry looked at him in concern.
"Where is Hermione" He asked, his voice quiet.
Draco buried his face in his hands. He mumbled something incoherent. Harry frowned.
"Talk up, Malfoy. I cant hear you" Draco lifted his head out of his hands.
Harry looked into his eyes, so full of sadness.
"He took her, Potter. He came here and he took her. I couldnt stop him. I failed her" He slid down the pole and sat on the floor.
Harry looked at him in shock. Ron had taken Hermione.
He had woke up with a burning in his scar, and he knew Voldemort was close. He had gotten up to check on Hermione, but she wasnt in her bed, thats when he saw Draco immobile on the floor.
He had never seen Draco so vulnerable. The Dark Slytherin Prince he was called, so calm and collected, was falling to pieces right in front of him. He shook his head to clear it.
"Draco, stand up. We need to find her" He got down on his knees and shook Draco's shoulders.
Draco just shook his head. Harry started to get angry.
"Your just in shock, Malfoy. We have to find her! What if she is with Voldemort and he kills her!" That got Draco up. He ran in his room, and grabbed his wand. He changed his clothes quickly and went to join Harry on the balcony.
"He took her with a portkey. It was a sock" Draco said in a rush, running a hand through his platinum blond hair.
"Come" Harry instructed.
"We need the help of Dumbledore for this"
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Hermione wanted the ground to swallow her up right there. She didnt want to believe what she saw in front of her. She closed her eyes and let a tear escape her eye and roll sideways down her ivory skin. Ron/Draco laughed.
"Hermione" He drawled in Draco's voice.
"SHUT UP!" Hermione screamed.
"DONT DO THIS! ITS NOT FAIR!" She began to panic. She started to struggle and twist around on the bed.
Ron/Draco just crawled on top of her and held her down with his strong body. The same strong, chisled muscles that Hermione was so used to pressed against her. She thought she was going to go mad any minute. She knew this wasnt Draco, and she had to tell herself that.
"Your not Draco, your not Draco" She chanted softly. Ron/Draco cackled.
"Of course I am, Granger" He said convincingly. Hermione started to cry.
Ron/Draco started to untie her and take off her clothes savagely. Her crying became harder as she tried to push him off her. He slapped her cruelly. Her head snapped to the side, and she kept crying silently.
Before long, Ron/Draco had her clothes off, and he just flicked his hand and he was naked atop her. She could feel his growing erection on her leg.
Very suddenly, and with such brute force, he smashed his mouth against hers in a hungry, powerful kiss. She closed her eyes and kept repeating over and over in her head.
*Its Ron, not Draco. Its Ron, not Draco* But when she opened her eyes, thoe familiar stormy ones stared straight back at her, amusement dancing in thier depths.
"You are very fun, Granger. But lets see how well you fuck" And he thrust into her with one swift move of his hips.
Hermione cried out as pain surged through every part of her body, as it always did when Ron raped her. Ron laughed and kept going. Hermione felt her head swim.
"Please...get....off....me" She said between breaths.
Ron/Draco smirked.
"What, not enjoying yourself, Mudblood?" He pushed into her a bit more gentler this time.
She felt her back arch as she felt a small bit of pleasure. Why was she reacting to him?! He was a monster! She didnt know how long she could hold out. Ron/Draco laughed.
"So you are enjoying yourself, Granger?" He smiled, running a hand through Draco's blond hair. She shuddered. Draco always did that....
"Well, I have had enough of you for one night. He got up, and flicked his wrist lazily. She lay there once again, tied up but still naked.
"See you tomorrow, my Hermione" He opened the door, and walked out, locking it on the way.
Hermione lay there, in shock and in total pain. Her mind was racing. She had sex with Draco. *NO!* Her mind screamed at her. *It was Ron! Draco would never do that!* She began to relax as unconciousness seeped into her body, her mind on the brink of no return.
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Draco and Harry ran up the hallway towards Dumbledore's office. They reached the stone gargoyle, then realized that they had no idea what the password might be. Draco growled in frustration and stamped his foot. Harry raised an eyebrow.
"Now isnt the time to chuck a tantrum, Malfoy" Draco glared at him.
"Shut up! Now think of a way to get into the office. We need to save Hermione, and if we dont hurry up...." He didnt even want to think of the possibility.
Harry went pale, he had obviously cottoned on to what Draco meant. He walked slowly up to the gargoyle, and started to ramble off possible passwords to it.
"Chocolate frogs, fizzing whizbees" Harry was getting panicky, as Draco was.
"Whats all this then?" They heard a soft voice ask.
Harry whirled around and Dumbledore stood behind them, looking at them quizzically.
"Dumbldore! Hermione...taken.....Ron" Harry and Draco tried to tell Dumbledore at once.
He held up a hand.
"Please, one at a time. Now, Draco?" Draco went into his story about what happened.
Dumbledore's eyes widened as he looked down his spectacles at Draco and Harry.
"Miss Granger must be saved. Mr Malfoy, Mr Potter, come with me" He ordered.
They both followed him into his office. Suddenly, Draco doubled over on the floor.
"Malfoy! What are you doing!" Harry yelled.
"Oh god, I can hear her" He sat on the floor, rocking back and forth.
Dumbledore looked at Harry excitedly, his eyes sparkling. Harry just looked dumbfounded.
"Miss Granger came to me before Christmas holidays last year, asking for some books on Telepathy. I think she is trying to communicate with Mr Malfoy" Harry's eyes widened, and then he grinned.
"We can find her now!" He said happily.
Dumbledore put a hand on Draco's shoulder.
"What is she saying, young man?" Draco looked about ready to burst into tears.
"She...she is in a r-room" He stuttered.
"T-tied to a bed.." Then his face changed.
Harry stepped back a little. Draco looked so murderous that he wouldnt have been surprised if his eyes glowed red.
"He raped her" He said in a dead whisper.
"As me"
Harry stood in total shock. *Polyjuice potion* he thought miserably. That would be enough to send anyone insane.
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Hermione had woken up, and the room was very quiet and empty. She was still in pain, though she had clothes. They left little to the imagination. It was a short, white see-through negligae, with lace at the breasts, and two separate pieces from her cleavage arched out like an open curtain. Memories from last night came flooding back, and her eyes filled with tears.
"Oh, Draco. I wish you were here. I wish I could tell you where I am" Then suddenly, she had an idea.
"My telepathy! I will try and communicate with him!" She thought excitedly.
She concentrated as hard as she could, and started to talk to Draco in her mind.
*Draco! I am in a room, its dark and cold and I am tied to a bed. Ron came in last night and he raped me. He raped me the night you found me too. But this time it was worse. He raped me as you, with Polyjuice potion. Voldemort is here too! He used the Cruciatus curse on me. You have to help me, Draco. I love you and I dont want to die!*
She ended it there. Then the door burst open. Voldemort stood before her, seething.
"Trying to get your little friends to help you, Mudblood? And whats this I hear, Draco is your little boyfriend? I thought he was to be a Death Eater! That traitor will die. Thankyou for your information, Mudblood. You arent the only one skilled in Telepathy, but I am far suprerior. I have a gift in Occlumency. And I am afraid you will die" He laughed.
Hermione was in shock. How could she have been so stupid? She was going to get Draco killed! What if he didnt hear what she had sent him, and how would it help him to find her any better, if even she didnt know where she was? Everything was falling apart. Hermione closed her eyes. She didnt hear Voldemort whisper Cruciatus until a searing, unbearable pain swept through her. She was on the edge of insanity, because a force more evil than jealousy and stronger than love, had begun to take hold of Hermione.
Insanity.
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Draco closed his eyes, trying to think of something to get him out of this situation. Suddenly, he heard a voice.
"Finite Incantatem" It whispered. Draco felt his body relax.
Above him stood no-one else but Harry Potter. Draco stood and quickly brushed himself off. Harry looked at him in concern.
"Where is Hermione" He asked, his voice quiet.
Draco buried his face in his hands. He mumbled something incoherent. Harry frowned.
"Talk up, Malfoy. I cant hear you" Draco lifted his head out of his hands.
Harry looked into his eyes, so full of sadness.
"He took her, Potter. He came here and he took her. I couldnt stop him. I failed her" He slid down the pole and sat on the floor.
Harry looked at him in shock. Ron had taken Hermione.
He had woke up with a burning in his scar, and he knew Voldemort was close. He had gotten up to check on Hermione, but she wasnt in her bed, thats when he saw Draco immobile on the floor.
He had never seen Draco so vulnerable. The Dark Slytherin Prince he was called, so calm and collected, was falling to pieces right in front of him. He shook his head to clear it.
"Draco, stand up. We need to find her" He got down on his knees and shook Draco's shoulders.
Draco just shook his head. Harry started to get angry.
"Your just in shock, Malfoy. We have to find her! What if she is with Voldemort and he kills her!" That got Draco up. He ran in his room, and grabbed his wand. He changed his clothes quickly and went to join Harry on the balcony.
"He took her with a portkey. It was a sock" Draco said in a rush, running a hand through his platinum blond hair.
"Come" Harry instructed.
"We need the help of Dumbledore for this"
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Hermione wanted the ground to swallow her up right there. She didnt want to believe what she saw in front of her. She closed her eyes and let a tear escape her eye and roll sideways down her ivory skin. Ron/Draco laughed.
"Hermione" He drawled in Draco's voice.
"SHUT UP!" Hermione screamed.
"DONT DO THIS! ITS NOT FAIR!" She began to panic. She started to struggle and twist around on the bed.
Ron/Draco just crawled on top of her and held her down with his strong body. The same strong, chisled muscles that Hermione was so used to pressed against her. She thought she was going to go mad any minute. She knew this wasnt Draco, and she had to tell herself that.
"Your not Draco, your not Draco" She chanted softly. Ron/Draco cackled.
"Of course I am, Granger" He said convincingly. Hermione started to cry.
Ron/Draco started to untie her and take off her clothes savagely. Her crying became harder as she tried to push him off her. He slapped her cruelly. Her head snapped to the side, and she kept crying silently.
Before long, Ron/Draco had her clothes off, and he just flicked his hand and he was naked atop her. She could feel his growing erection on her leg.
Very suddenly, and with such brute force, he smashed his mouth against hers in a hungry, powerful kiss. She closed her eyes and kept repeating over and over in her head.
*Its Ron, not Draco. Its Ron, not Draco* But when she opened her eyes, thoe familiar stormy ones stared straight back at her, amusement dancing in thier depths.
"You are very fun, Granger. But lets see how well you fuck" And he thrust into her with one swift move of his hips.
Hermione cried out as pain surged through every part of her body, as it always did when Ron raped her. Ron laughed and kept going. Hermione felt her head swim.
"Please...get....off....me" She said between breaths.
Ron/Draco smirked.
"What, not enjoying yourself, Mudblood?" He pushed into her a bit more gentler this time.
She felt her back arch as she felt a small bit of pleasure. Why was she reacting to him?! He was a monster! She didnt know how long she could hold out. Ron/Draco laughed.
"So you are enjoying yourself, Granger?" He smiled, running a hand through Draco's blond hair. She shuddered. Draco always did that....
"Well, I have had enough of you for one night. He got up, and flicked his wrist lazily. She lay there once again, tied up but still naked.
"See you tomorrow, my Hermione" He opened the door, and walked out, locking it on the way.
Hermione lay there, in shock and in total pain. Her mind was racing. She had sex with Draco. *NO!* Her mind screamed at her. *It was Ron! Draco would never do that!* She began to relax as unconciousness seeped into her body, her mind on the brink of no return.
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Draco and Harry ran up the hallway towards Dumbledore's office. They reached the stone gargoyle, then realized that they had no idea what the password might be. Draco growled in frustration and stamped his foot. Harry raised an eyebrow.
"Now isnt the time to chuck a tantrum, Malfoy" Draco glared at him.
"Shut up! Now think of a way to get into the office. We need to save Hermione, and if we dont hurry up...." He didnt even want to think of the possibility.
Harry went pale, he had obviously cottoned on to what Draco meant. He walked slowly up to the gargoyle, and started to ramble off possible passwords to it.
"Chocolate frogs, fizzing whizbees" Harry was getting panicky, as Draco was.
"Whats all this then?" They heard a soft voice ask.
Harry whirled around and Dumbledore stood behind them, looking at them quizzically.
"Dumbldore! Hermione...taken.....Ron" Harry and Draco tried to tell Dumbledore at once.
He held up a hand.
"Please, one at a time. Now, Draco?" Draco went into his story about what happened.
Dumbledore's eyes widened as he looked down his spectacles at Draco and Harry.
"Miss Granger must be saved. Mr Malfoy, Mr Potter, come with me" He ordered.
They both followed him into his office. Suddenly, Draco doubled over on the floor.
"Malfoy! What are you doing!" Harry yelled.
"Oh god, I can hear her" He sat on the floor, rocking back and forth.
Dumbledore looked at Harry excitedly, his eyes sparkling. Harry just looked dumbfounded.
"Miss Granger came to me before Christmas holidays last year, asking for some books on Telepathy. I think she is trying to communicate with Mr Malfoy" Harry's eyes widened, and then he grinned.
"We can find her now!" He said happily.
Dumbledore put a hand on Draco's shoulder.
"What is she saying, young man?" Draco looked about ready to burst into tears.
"She...she is in a r-room" He stuttered.
"T-tied to a bed.." Then his face changed.
Harry stepped back a little. Draco looked so murderous that he wouldnt have been surprised if his eyes glowed red.
"He raped her" He said in a dead whisper.
"As me"
Harry stood in total shock. *Polyjuice potion* he thought miserably. That would be enough to send anyone insane.
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Hermione had woken up, and the room was very quiet and empty. She was still in pain, though she had clothes. They left little to the imagination. It was a short, white see-through negligae, with lace at the breasts, and two separate pieces from her cleavage arched out like an open curtain. Memories from last night came flooding back, and her eyes filled with tears.
"Oh, Draco. I wish you were here. I wish I could tell you where I am" Then suddenly, she had an idea.
"My telepathy! I will try and communicate with him!" She thought excitedly.
She concentrated as hard as she could, and started to talk to Draco in her mind.
*Draco! I am in a room, its dark and cold and I am tied to a bed. Ron came in last night and he raped me. He raped me the night you found me too. But this time it was worse. He raped me as you, with Polyjuice potion. Voldemort is here too! He used the Cruciatus curse on me. You have to help me, Draco. I love you and I dont want to die!*
She ended it there. Then the door burst open. Voldemort stood before her, seething.
"Trying to get your little friends to help you, Mudblood? And whats this I hear, Draco is your little boyfriend? I thought he was to be a Death Eater! That traitor will die. Thankyou for your information, Mudblood. You arent the only one skilled in Telepathy, but I am far suprerior. I have a gift in Occlumency. And I am afraid you will die" He laughed.
Hermione was in shock. How could she have been so stupid? She was going to get Draco killed! What if he didnt hear what she had sent him, and how would it help him to find her any better, if even she didnt know where she was? Everything was falling apart. Hermione closed her eyes. She didnt hear Voldemort whisper Cruciatus until a searing, unbearable pain swept through her. She was on the edge of insanity, because a force more evil than jealousy and stronger than love, had begun to take hold of Hermione.