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Chapter 20 The Aftermath
Harry was let out of the Hospital wing later that night and the newly formed quartet were seated in the Heads common room.
"You all can stop walking on egg shells around me," Harry said after long awkward silence.
"Sorry," they all mumbled.
"So did you guys notice the look on Zabini's face when Hermione kneed him?" Harry asked in an attempt to break the silence.
"That was pretty cool, but I wish you would have let me hurt him!" Draco said with that sexy smirk of his.
"Draco, we all know you could have beat him within an inch of his life, but it was more humiliating got him to get beat down by a girl!" Ginny said with a laugh.
"I doubt he will mess with her again!" Harry said with a proud grin.
The newly formed quartet stayed up rather late laughing and enjoying one another's company
Hermione walked Ginny and Harry to the Gryffindor tower so they would not get detention if they got caught. Once Hermione dropped the two love birds off she slowly made her way back to the Heads tower.
She was still at least a five minute walk away when she felt a pair of arms yank her into a dark corner.
"Ah Mudblood, you think you can embarrass me and get away with it?" Blaise Zabini hissed.
"Let me go you arrogant prick!" Hermione seethed.
"Tut, tut, tut, language so unbecoming of the perfect Head Girl, "Blaise mocked. "Weasley, tie her up!" Blaise bellowed.
Ron came forward and pointed his wand at Hermione and roped bound her.
"Ron please don't do this, I thought you were my friend." She said frantically. "Please can't you remember all the good times," Still nothing, she had to pull out all the stops. "Ronald Weasley, how could you let me do this to me, I thought you loved me," She yelled through tears.
Ron shook his head and looked dazed. "Hermione, what's going on? Why are you tied up?" A very confused Ron asked.
"Shut it Weasley, now give us some privacy!" Blaise snapped.
Ron's face went from confused to straight and solid as a stone, as he turned and left.
In the Heads Common room, Draco sat by the fire reading a Muggle novel Hermione had suggested. The Grandfather clock in the corner began to chime.
"Wow, it's one in the morning already? What could be keeping Hermione?" He asked him self out loud. A sudden feeling of dread crept over him and he dropped his book and began to sprint to the Gryffindor Tower.
BACK IN THE DARK CORNER
"You little bitch, you will pay for what you did to me!" Blaise fumed.
"All I did was put you in you place." Hermione said confidently.
"And now I will put you in yours," He said as he kneeled down next to her and kissed her hard bruising her lips. He forced his tongue down her throat. Hermione was terrified, she bit down hard and tasted the metallic flavor of Zabini's blood. He jumped off of her and Hermione spit the blood out.
"You will pay for that, I was going to be gentle, but now I have changed my mind!" He said as he started to advance on her.
"Ron! Please don't let him hurt me!" She cried out.
Zabini laughed menacingly, "Honestly Mudblood, do you think he is going to listen to you, he is under my control now!"
"What did you do to him?" Hermione screamed.
Zabini quickly realized that he had said too much. "Shut up, enough talk, time for some action," he said as he pounced on Hermione as ripped her shirt off, then savagely tore her skirt to shreds. She now lay on the cold stone floor in nothing but her bra and panties.
Blaise could not contain him self any longer, he grabbed at her bra and ripped it off, and he hungrily grabbed at her breasts.
"Please don't do this," Hermione begged, Blaise bright his mouth down and bit her hard on he left nipple, she screamed loudly.
Draco who was wandering the hall in search of Hermione, heard a woman scream and he knew it was Hermione, he took off in a dead run.
Blaise, satisfied with the work up top he focused his attention below, he tore away her panties and began to take off his own pants.
"By the time this is all over you will be screaming my name," He said harshly.
"Blaise," Ron appeared.
"I am a little busy right now!" He hissed.
"Some one's coming!" Ron said hurriedly.
"Are you sure?" Zabini said frustrated.
"Yes, they are getting closer," He said in a scared tone.
"Fine, you may have been lucky this time Mudblood, but what my Master wants my Master gets," Blaise said evilly, his fist swinging down and connected with the side of Hermione's head.
The last thing Hermione saw was a red head that looked as if his best friend had just been killed, and then everything went black.