A/N: Second chapter of Rape and Love. This is a story between Draco/Julie and Hermione/Harry. Sorry if putting Hermione and Draco confused anyone.
Chapter 1: Diagon Ally
Julie sat on her bed looking at the letter in her hand. It didn't matter having it out now. Her dad was gone to work so he won't see it and her mom was loads nicer than her dad. What surprised Julie was what the letter said.
It said:
Dear Ms. Granger,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Julie found the next list, which said:
HOWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Uniform
First-year students will require:
Three sets of plain work robes (black)
As Julie was reading the list, her mom went come and sat on her bed. The letter said her last name was Granger, but how come she knew it as Greene. She looked up at her mom.
"Mom, is it true," Julie said as she held up the letter.
"Yes sweetie. I adopted you into this family from the Grangers. Although now, I wish I didn't. You have a twin sister named Hermione. This –she indicated towards Julie's body- was just a disguise."
Julie looked at the letters again and said, "Mom I want to go. How do I get this stuff though?"
"I'll take you to get it. We have to go when your father isn't home though."
Julie wasn't looking to wait until he was gone again, seeing as she gets raped by mostly his friends and co-workers, plus him.
Later that night, Julie was being tied to her 'bed' again by her father. He started to get on top of her and unzip her pants then noticed something in one of the holes of the cinderblocks. He grabbed the letter and saw it was from Hogwarts and dropped it, turning to her.
He was hurting her inside and out more than ever, raping her and slamming her into her bed. He got up and muttered, 'This is for even thinking you could leave me' and stuck a knife in her side.
He went downstairs, got his coat, and walked out the house to a bar. Julie was left bleeding on her bed from her side, wrists, back, and other places. Her mom came in with a dish of water and cleaned her up. She healed her wounds as much as she could, just enough to hold until they got to her friend's house. She grabbed some of Julie's things, which was few, and placed them in a bag with her things. She grabbed a cloak and wrapped it around the girl she came to think of as a daughter, and with her cloak around her she picked up the bag, unlocked the chains, and picked up her daughter. The woman and girl left into the rainy cold night.
