A/N: Just to let all of you know. Hermione married Draco to get back at Ron for proposing to another girl. She was livid for quite a while and dated-married Draco. You will find out about Draco's love for Hermione in one of my other stories Mind of Malfoy when all 7 years are finished. Have fun reading the next part.

Chapter 4 (Continued)

Draco pulled me away from Ron and threw me against the wall. I hit the wall so hard that it knocked the wind out of me and I slowly slid down it. The room began to tunnel and the last thing I saw was Draco kicking Ron as he lay bleeding on the living room floor.

When I came to, I was sitting on a chair in a faintly lit room. I attempted to move but found I was chained to the chair. I tried to call out but no sound came. My mouth was gagged! I began to panic as I looked around. I noticed Ron sitting in a chair beside me; he was still unconscious. His left arm was bleeding and the sleeve of the housecoat was torn and stained with blood.

The only other objects in the room were a desk, a high backed chair, and spotlight hanging from the ceiling. I stared at Ron to see if he was hurt more than just his shoulder, but all I could see were bruises on his face and hands.

Chapter 5

Now What?

A few hours passed before Ron re-entered the conscious world. He was luckier than me; he did not have the horrible gag across his mouth. I heard a muffled sound from the desk and turned my head towards it.

There was a voice coming from it and it asked the two of us if this is how we intended to love each other. Ron tried to protest but was hit from behind. When he got hit, I felt as if my heart was being wrenched from my body. A thought crossed my mind for the first time. One of us was probably going to die. The thought was so horrible that I began crying silently to myself until I was hit from behind. The tears welled in my eyes as I tried not to cry anymore.

The spotlight went out suddenly as the voice let out a horrible laugh. I felt hands taking off my housecoat as another hand moved towards my waist. I was so afraid I could not move any of my limbs. I felt the housecoat being taken off my arms and all that was left on my body was my undergarments. A shiver ran up my spine; what had I done to deserve this? The spotlight flickered slightly before the small bulb lit up the room. It blinded me for a moment and I turned my head towards Ron. He was in the same horrible predicament as I was.

The voice asked us if this was better than before because the voice thought it was. I heard the voice whisper something that I couldn't make out and the light went of instantaneously. My body shuddered as I heard two clicks from the chair Ron was in. My mind raced as the thought of Ron dead crossed my mind. I felt hands on my waist again as they pulled off my underwear. I heard heavy breathing coming closer to me as a nude male body was placed on top of mine. The man had a familiar scent to him but I couldn't tell if it was Ron or an unknown person. I heard two more clicks and the light went back on.

I kept my eyes shut because I did not want any surprises. The person on top of me moved closer to my body. He whispered into my ear. The person who lay on top of me was Ron! He removed my gag with his mouth and kissed me tenderly. I opened my eyes and looked over Ron's shoulder towards the desk. A shadow began to emerge from behind the desk. The person who was threatening us was Draco!

Draco moved towards Ron and me with an evil grin plastered across his face. He looked me in the eyes and asked me why now and not before? I stared straight at him as tears began to stream down his face. I knew that if I answered the question Draco would be hurt even more. Ron answered Draco's question for me, telling him that I loved Draco for a while, at least until Ron told me that he loved him.

The blood from Ron's arm was warm as I trickled down my bare arm. I wanted to stop the bleeding so much but I could not do anything about it. My arm was quickly drenched in his blood and tears ran down his face onto mine.

Draco walked up to us staring at our chained bodies. He reached up and pulled Ron's head back and slapped my face. "I loved you ever since I saw you and you can't even return that love? You are such a whore." Draco said as he walked away and turned off the light. Exhaustion overcame me and I fell asleep.

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When I woke up I was so cold. I brought my hands up with little effort and noticed that my hands were not chained to the chair anymore. I could actually move.

The freedom felt amazing, I lifted my tired body out of the chair and pulled on the housecoat I was wearing previously. I walked over to Ron's chair and kissed him silently. He lifted his head slowly and looked me in the eye with a forced smile. He tried to give me a hug but he could not move because of the amount of blood he had lost. On the floor beside the chair was a small pool of Ron's blood and his arm was still bleeding a little bit.

I found his housecoat and ripped a small part of the sleeve off. I wrapped the strip of fabric around his arm to stop the bleeding. His head rolled back and he slipped into unconsciousness. I struggled slightly but I managed to put his housecoat on him to keep him warm.

Chapter 6

The Attempt

I cared for him until he regained consciousness. It seemed like he would be unconscious forever. The first thing he did when came back to the conscious world was try to hug me but the loss of blood had made his limbs weak. I helped him stand up and we walked the perimeter of the room searching for a door to escape through.

There was a door located in the left hand corner of the room. I opened the door slowly expecting someone to jump out at me. The door led outside of the building. The air was cool and crisp and the smell of salt air wafted though my nose. There was a parking lot in front of us with a single vehicle. I supported Ron as we slowly made our way towards the vehicle. I shut my eyes briefly and heard a BANG nearby. My eyes snapped open at the sound and noticed the vehicle in flame. It had blown up!

Well I guess we aren't leaving that way. I helped Ron back into the building we came from and lowered him into one of the chairs. I sat down on the floor beside him and rested my head on his leg. Ron stroked my hair as I slipped into the dreaming world.

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I woke and Ron's shallow breathing assured me that I was as safe as I could be. Then from out of the darkness two pairs of hands grabbed my bodyand lifted me away from him. I felt a blindfold being put over my eyes and my hands being bound behind my back. The hands carried me somewhere and forced me to lie down on a bed. My arms were unbound and I stretched out on the bed. The sheets felt soft under my hands and reminded me of Ron'shouse. The room smelled of pumpkin pasties and the aroma was heaven to my senses. The room was warm and I fell asleep easily on the soft sheets. I never noticed ropes being slid over my hands and feet as I slept.

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The room was very cold when I woke up and I was still on the bed. I opened my exes but only saw black as my eyelashes hit the blindfold. I tried to bring in my arms to take it off but rope was blocking me from doing so. I tried to move but each of my limbs was attached to something extremely strong. I began to panic when I realized that I was naked! I was so scared I couldn't even scream. I heard footsteps approach the bed and my fright became stronger.

Chapter 7

The Scare

The person moved toward the foot of the bed. It was a man judging from his voice. He was talking to someone else not to far away. I did not recognize the voice as he asked the other man if it should be done now.

My mind began racing about what I had just heard. Do what now? I felt a body sit down at the foot of the bed. I was so confused and afraid of what would happen to myself and to Ron. I realized that my life was going to get extremely complicated.

The body at the end of the bed began climbing towards me slowly. My racing mind froze. The body nestled itself against me. He kissed me tenderly. The man's body was very unfamiliar to me; he ran his warm hands down my nude body trying to arouse me. His hands were soft as they ran along my chest and I tried to move away from them. I realized that the hands felt really good as they caressed me and I was starting to get turned on by him. I almost forgot that I was a hostage being raped by someone Draco probably knew. The man's hands left my body for a moment and he undid the blindfold. For the first time, I stared up at the man. I knew him but what his name was I couldn't remember.

It was Snape! Snape was one of my teachers from Hogwarts when I attended the school. I was shocked to see him; I thought Draco was smarter than that. I thought he would pick a person who I did not know. I noticed that the room was a peacock blue color and was dimly lit by a few candles.

Snapekissed me on the neck as I turned my head left. In a chair beside the bed sat Draco. He was watching Snape caress my body. There were no blankets overtop of us so Draco could see everything. My fright turned to anger. I wanted Draco put away for all of the things that he had done to me so far. I could put him in jail for at least five years. How dare you! Was plastered across my face. Draco and I locked gazes and he stared at me helpless on the bed. An evil smile crossed his face as he watched Snpe and me. The pervert!

I looked right and saw Ron lying unconscious against the wall. What will he think when he wakes up? Would he think that I'm cheating on him or that I'm being pleasured? Draco handed Snape a knife after I was showed it. I closed my eyes and waited for death; it never came though. My limbs had less tension on them now and I could move them. I raised my right arm and struck Snape in the side of the head as he tried to kiss my chest. I brought my legs up and pushed him off of me. Snape hit the wall hard and a dribble of blood ran out of the corner of his mouth.

I got off of the bed and went after Draco. He had not fled when I pushed Snape off of me and was still sat in the same chair beside the bed. I ran towards him throwing multiple punches trying to hurt him. He grabbed my arms and stopped me from hitting him. Draco drew me in and kissed me as Ron gave a stir from the other side of the bed. I tried to pull away from him but his strength was much greater than my own. I turned my head towards Ron as he began to return to consciousness.

Draco threw me onto the bed and pinned me down with his body as he began to strip down. Ron's eyes opened and rested upon the bed as Draco climbed on top of me and began making love to me. He kissed me roughly to keep me from resisting against his muscular body. When Draco let me breath, I looked over at Ron. He looked shocked before I mouthed to him that it was against my own free will. Of course he believed me;Ron promptly got up off the floor and pulled Draco off. I was afraid that Ron was going to pass out again because of all of the blood he lost but he held true. Ron hit Draco in the head, which knocked him out immediately.

I ran around the room looking for my housecoat but it was nowhere to be found. I opened a wardrobe located at the back of the room and I found a short dress with golden flowers embroidered on it. It was my size! I put it on hastily and found a panel in the back part of the wardrobe. I beckoned Ron over as I slowly pulled the panel aside.

Chapter 8

Into the Dark

Behind the panel lay a corridor full of cobwebs and dust. Ron walked past me into the corridor and began walking into the dark. I stepped into the wardrobe and shut the panel behind me as I ran into the dark after Ron. I caught up to him and grabbed his hand so we wouldn't lose each other. A wave of fear came over me as I wondered what was waiting for us at the end and what would happen when we found out.

Ron stopped abruptly and turned towards me. He held my hands tightly against his chest; I could feel his heart racing as I moved towards him. I stood on the tips of my toes and kissed Ron reassuringly. He told me that when he saw me on the bed, he thought he would lose me forever and that if or when we got out of this mess we would marry. He turned around and began walking back through the corridor. We walked for what seemed like forever and there was still no light in sight.

I stopped for a moment and Ron's hand slipped out of mine. I began to feel along the wall for an opening. The wall was rugged and slightly damp. I walked forward running my hands along the wall. They became raw as the rough wall scratched at my bare hands. I kept walking until I found a hole in the wall. I stretched out my arm and felt inside the hole for anything that may help us out. I found a small box inside it. It was a small wooden box with a small handle on the top. I pulled the lid off and felt inside it. There were small sticks that I believed were matches. I felt the wall above the hole and found a torch to use with the matches. I pulled it off the wall and carefully lit a match.

The light was blinding as I attempted to light the torch but the matched burned down too quickly and it burned my hand instead. I dropped the torch on the ground by my feet. I picked up the torch and struck up another match. This time it caught the cloth and it burst into flame almost instantaneously. The corridor became illuminated, the walls were a silt gray color and there were multiple torches along each wall.

As I walked down the corridor with torch in hand, I lit every torch I passed. I ran towards Ron; who's face was in awe at not thinking about that himself. The two of us walked further into the corridor, which looked a lot different in the light. I stared down the corridor and saw a door not that far away. I ran for the door and opened it quickly not caring what was behind it.

I walked through the door thinking that I would lead outside. I was wrong it led to another room. The room was bright white with a single red bed in the center of the room. There were orange blossoms scattered across the floor and around the bed. No other doors led to the room and I wondered how it looked so untouched and who was the one keeping it looking so perfect. I felt as if the room was a set up and we might get hurt.

I walked towards Ron and closed the door behind me. I began walking into the unknown parts of the corridor. Ron walked slowly behind me. I let my guard down as I walked around a corner. I stopped and looked to the right searching the walls for another door or a way out. As I began to look left, I felt the barrel of a gun press up against my temple and anarm grabbed me across my shoulders so I couldn't move. I was turned around to face the corner that I had just gone around.

Ron appeared in front of me moments later. Another person came out of the shadows and hit Ron over the head. I let out a scream before I began to suffocate because the arm had moved to around my neck.

I came to in the white room that I had entered earlier. I felt light headed as I sat up. Scanning the room I searched for Ron and found him lying face down on the white carpet. Slowly, I crawled over to him and turned him over. A wave of terror passed over me as I stared at him. His body had been laying a pool of his own blood and there was a bullet hole in the left side of his chest. I felt for his pulse but there was no comforting beat. I saw the gun sitting on the bed.

With the little strength I had left, I stood up and walked over to the bed. I picked up the gun and staggered back over to Ron's body. For the first time in my life I felt incomplete and that I could not live anymore. I thought about the memories of my life as I sat down beside Ron's body. I lay myself over his lifeless body and put the barrel of the gun to my head.

Slowly I pulled the trigger knowing that the gun was loaded and I would be with Ron again just a few moments after the bullet went through my head. The bullet ran cleanly through the barrel and hit me with excruciating pain. My life was over and I knew Ron and I would now be together forever watching our friends and family from somewhere or someone else. Life couldn't be better for us because now that we were both dead nothing could rip us apart.

A/N: Well that's all folks hope you enjoyed it. I hope it moved your heart and you had a good time reading it. Ciao.