Chapter 9

"What the fuck did I just do?!"

Beware this is T or M...i give sarah, 1 of my bffs credit...she wrote this chapy. but they r all my ideas, i just cant write...lets c how to put it bluntly like garrett? word porn?! then i added plot so sarah rox, aka my-ramen-not-narutos

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The rest of the day passed.

Hermione moped in the library reading and Draco did anything he could to hide from his emotions. They were both still mad at each other.

At 7 o'clock pm, Draco got Hermione from the library. After making sure that she was "properly dressed," he lead her to the kitchen where she would start to serve the arriving death-eaters.

The death-eaters started to arrive, Malfoy, Lestrange, Avery, Nott, Zambini, Crabbe, Goyle, Wormtail, Bellatrix Black (or Lestrange (the only girl…) Aurbury, Demetrious, etc…

Voldemort welcomed all of them like so:

"Hello everyone. You are all invited to have lots of fun. I'm sure Granger will be able to provide plenty of fun for each and every one of you."

Hermione rolled her eyes. She could tell this night would last forever.

She walked over and picked up a tray of drinks. It was all beer, vodka, and other incredibly alcoholic drinks that would make these men do things that they'd probably do any way even if they were sober. 'Shit.'

She walked over to where Blaise and Crabbe and Goyle Jr. were sitting.

"Drinks anyone," she said in a very bored voice. Crabbe and Goyle promptly grabbed all of the drinks off of the tray.

"Bring some sweets why don't you," Goyle demanded.

"Yeah," Crabbe agreed.

"I see one sweet that is here right now," Blaise said, grabbing her ass. Hermione grabbed his wrist.

"Get it off or I'll bite it off," she snapped. He gave her butt one last squeeze before letting go.

"Just make sure you have some nice sweets for me and my friends here," he said smirking.

God, does he need to remind me of Draco by smirking? Hermione thought bitterly.

She walked back to the kitchen, feeling many hands slapping her hard in the butt as she passed. After loading the tray full of more drinks and chocolate frogs, she walked back out, serving more and more perverts.

Is it just me, or are these people getting more and more pervy by the minute? Hermione pondered.

Finally, she approached Draco's table. He was surrounded by his fellow death-eaters, including his father.

"Draco, you haven't told me about what fun things you do with your little toy here. I'm sure it's fun to hear a mudblood scream," Lucius said.

I don't think I've ever been in a room so full of horny men before. Hermione thought disgusted.

"Draco, why don't you do the honors and play with the mudblood first. She is your toy. We wouldn't want to break her before she's been properly broken in," Lestrange commented, his eyes examining each and every part of her body, lingering only on the boobs and the butt.

Draco stood up, grinning evilly. "The pleasure is all mine gentlemen. Now let me show you how it's done." He practically slithered over to Hermione. Then again, he was a Slytherin and now even, a death-eater. He pulled her close, making sure her boobs were pressing against his chest.

She leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Help me."

"I'm going to have to act like a total arse for now, just keep that in mind," he whispered back. He pushed her onto the floor, and grabbed both of her breasts. He licked her neck, which made Hermione start to shiver. She could hear the other death-eaters comments.

"Cold mudblood?"

"You sure are shivering a lot?"

"Need a blanket?"

Draco continued by licking her breasts, which caused her to moan involuntarily. Then he started sucking on them, leaving hickeys all over her chest and neck. He took the side of her thong and stretched it out, proceeding by snapping it hard against her soft skin. "ow"

"Uhn…" she moaned, he licked right on her cleavage. He flipped her over to her backside, where he started to smack her ass multiple times. She let out a loud cry each time he smacked her. Then he pulled her hands behind her, making her rub her stinging ass.

"That's enough," Lucious said. Hermione was grateful for his presence for once. "I need another drink, how about the rest of you?" Suddenly, all the drinks were gone as if there had been some sort of vacuum sucking the drinks from their glasses.

"Taking a break to play with a man, how shameful!" Blaise shouted. Everyone of them was dying with laughter. Hermione stood and walked weakly to the kitchen, her ass stinging from Draco's hard slaps.

She returned with refills, when suddenly everyone was asking for a lap dance.

"You're supposed to entertain us right mudblood bitch? So entertain me with a lap dance. Or would you rather just strip for us all?" Demetrious said rather annoyingly.

I don't see how stripping is possible, I'm practically naked already. Hermione thought in disgust. "Sorry, I can't sit. My arse hurts for odd some reason. Oh...maybe it was the fact that you bastards won't stop smacking it," she spat.

As she was walking back to the kitchen, someone grabbed both her arms and pulled them behind her back. Then another man started to rub her breasts, making her moan again.

"My turn! My turn!" shouted another man that had obviously had a LOT to drink. They all started crowding around her, undoing her corset. She was desperately searching for an escape, when suddenly, someone rescued her from the nasty perverts and pedophiles. However, once she found out who that someone was, she wasn't exactly pleased. She had been pulled into the kitchen, which suddenly became incredibly uncomfortable.

"Finally… hic! I've got you all to myself…" said Lucius, now heavily drunk. Hermione's eyes widened in horror as Lucious lunged forward making her fall flat on the ground. He continued to undo her corset, string by string. He then tugged it off her body violently, leaving her silky breasts uncovered. He sucked on the cherry red nipples, then continued his job. He snapped the thong a few times before ripping that off as well. Then he pulled off his shirt, showing a very pale and muscular chest.

Which was unforturnate for Hermione who had tried to get him off her only to find that he, much like his son, was a lot stronger than he looked.

Luciusmerely laughed a cruel sadistic luagh at her.

"You're very sexy for a mudblood…" he whispered seductively into her ear, letting his lips brush against her beautifully soft skin. He forced his lips onto hers, shoving his tongue down her throat. He played with her silky boobs as he kissed her.

She tried to bite him.

No use, he was just too strong. She was stuck about to get raped...Lucius started removing more clothing...scratch that, getting rape. Her mind was screaming out Help!!! What the fuck do I do?!

While he was filled with thoughts of lust, while Hermione was stuck there sick with thoughts of horror and fear.

Draco… save me please… Hermione thought desperately, he was her last hope of getting out of this.

And as if he were psychic, Draco burst through the door, saw the scene, and ripped his father off of Hermione and proceeded to punch him hard and fast, knocking him out.

Just then, he came to his senses.

"What the fuck did I just do?!" he cried out.

A/N cliffy i no...it will stop being like s and m and angst very soon...dont worry, it turns to love, and im adding more humor too, as soon as i get out of the pervy parts, i need it to make the plot work, im sry if u dont like it, i dont much either, so 4 these part i just sprout ideas and add in humor and plot...my friends rite the "word porn" Review, i have like none!!! ur friend the dyslexic bookworm --- sarah