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Chapter 3

Hermione's P.O.V

Harry and Ron were in a deep conversation talking about quid ditch. I listened for a bit until I zoned out.

*Flashback*

Hermione was sitting in her room listening to "That Girl" by Sarah Connor on her CD player. She heard a car door slam.

'Oh no!' thought Hermione while looking out her window. 'He's drunk again'. After her mother died her dad got into the alcoholic and beat her up every time he came home from the bar. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Hermione sat on her bed again and pretended that she was reading. The door opened and Hermione looked up to see her step dad looking as drunk as ever. Hermione saw that he had a leather belt with him and she didn't want to know what was going to happen next.

"Hello my sweet little angel" slurred Mark, her step dad, while walking like he just spotted his prey. Hermione kept going backwards until her back hit the backboard of her bed.

"Mark. What are you doing?" asked a very scared Hermione. Mark didn't say anything instead he gave Hermione a slap with the leather belt. Hermione screamed in agony. She got of her bed and tried to make a run out her bedroom door. But her "step dad" was much faster then her even though he was drunk.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going? I didn't say you could leave. Did I?" asked Mark while slapping her again. Mark pushed her on her bed and straddled her.

"Now be a good little girl and do as I say". Mark begin undressing her and Hermione just laid there. Afraid to move. After Mark undressed her, he undressed his self. He took his penis and put it in her "secret place". Hermione was screaming her lungs out but she got a slap for that.

"What did I say". Mark kept on pumping inside of her and didn't stop until he let his sperm inside of her. He took his penis out of Hermione and gave Hermione a rough and demanding kiss.

"Your mine now". With that he picked his clothes up from the floor and then through Hermione's clothes to her.

"Get dressed" he ordered. He left her room and Hermione got dressed. After Hermione got dressed she dropped to her knees and started crying uncontrollably.

*end of flashback*

"Oi, Hermione. Hello anybody in there?" asked Harry while waving a hand in front of her face. I looked up and saw my friends giving me worried faces. I was just about to say something when Parkinson and her gang of Slytherin Sluts came up to us. The whole Great Hall went silent.

'Why is that Bitch following us' I thought angrily.

"Oh look who it is. It's the Golden Trio and Longbottom. So Longbottom where's Trevor? Oh ya he's dead" shrieked Parkinson. Sickened, I looked at each girl one by one until all but a glittering green gaze faltered, then dropped.

"I don't get it. Do you think hurting Neville makes you smarter? Or more stupider? Or makes your gang more 'special' in any way? Are you that clueless?"

"Lighten up" Parkinson said, rolling her eyes. "Longbottom's a loser. I have a reputation to think about. I hate that kid anyways".

"Yeah. For being callous and cruel." Everyone was shocked on what was going on.

"Callous?" Parkinson jeered. She glanced around at the Great Hall, obviously puzzled at their silence, then snorted. "Are you for real"

"In the muggle world, everybody says 'callous,'" I ad-libbed. "As in, 'He dumped you? That's so-o-o callous.' It'll probably get to the wizardry world by next year."

"Uh" asked a confused Parkinson.

"You're stupid, Pansy" somebody muttered.

"Shut up, Pam," Pansy snapped. "You're such an airhead."

I tsk-tsked. "Now, see? There you go being callous again. Oops. You don't like that word, do you? Hmm, let me think… I've got it!" My triumphant smile faded into a stare as cold as my voice. "How does vicious bitch grab you?" Right by the throat, if Parkinson's red face and choked sputters were any indication.

"Gee, it works for me," I said.

"Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me like that?" Parkinson finally managed to sputter.

"You're pathetic and stupid. No wonder everyone call's you pug face Bitch" I said. Before Parkinson could jump the table and punched me Malfoy came by.

"Parkinson. Do you want any house points taken off? I didn't think so" Malfoy sneered. He looked at me.

"Next time I'll let her go. So be careful with your attitude, Mudblood" smirked Malfoy.

"Oooh, I'm scared" I said sarcastic. Malfoy just glared at me and pushed Parkinson out of the Great Hall. I sat down and took a couple of deep breaths and counted to ten. I looked up and saw Ron, Harry and Ginny looking at me in a surprised way.

"That was bloody brilliant" said Ron while patting my back.

"Thanks" I mumbled. I looked at my watch and decided I should go to my room.

"Well, Goodnight. See you in the morning." With that I got up and went to the Head's common room.

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