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There was a slap of feet hitting wood as Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger apperated into the Malfoy's Mansion. Hermione's head spun slightly. The side-along apperating had left her dizzy and confused. Her knees buckled and they hit the ground, leaving a dull ache. There was a rustle of a cloak as Draco stooped down and grabbed her arm.
"Get up," he said coldly, pulling her up, and along a dark hall. She noticed the paintings on the wall were giving her cruel grins. Some whispered obscene things as she passed. Malfoy did not do anything to stop them. Her senses suddenly came back to her.
"Let go of me!" She kicked the man at the back of the leg, making him crumple. She turned and ran back down the hall but she knew it was no use when she heard the words, "Petrificus Totalus" came out of his mouth.
Her arms and legs suddenly snapped together. Her body hit the ground with a thud, and every part of her body was suddenly in pain. She closed her eyes, hoping that she wouldn't pass out, but that wasn't the case. There was a slow tap of shoes, as Draco came closer.
"Locomotor Hermione" she heard him say. The sound of him using her first name sounded strange to her ears. As if she were being pulled up by dozens of hands, she floated away from the ground, and suddenly flipped. Her skirt was far too high up her legs right now, but she could do nothing. A whimper came from between her lips.
Her body floated past Draco's who was pointing his wand towards her. She caught the look of satisfaction on his pale face before floating past.
There was an open door at the end of the hallway that she could only assume, went down stairs, since the ceiling slanted down. She could hear the creak of wood bending behind her. A plan, she needed a plan. She could disapparate.. But she didn't have her wand with her. She didn't see any windows around her or in the hall. She didn't even know where she was! A thought of Ron coming to save her, slinked into her brain. But he didn't even know she was gone.
Hermione's thoughts tumbled on as she passed doorways and halls. Finally, they stopped at the end of the hallway. She floated outside it for a second, the only part of her moving, was her black kitty tail. It's end flicked the ground in tiny circles.
"I don't want you to struggle.. Just yet." He said, he pointed his wand down towards her face and she closed them, wondering what he would do.
"Imperio."
Hermione's worries suddenly fell away as the spell took over her. The thoughts of what Draco would do next to her didn't seem to matter at all. It was so good to be like this..
Draco smirked a little at the far away look the mudblood had in her eyes. She wasn't even resisting. This was too easy, he thought. He waved his wand so the girl floated into the room and set her down on the ground. The body-bind spell would be wearing off soon, but that didn't matter.
The room they had entered was painted a black, or at least, it had once been black, but now it was a dull gray. On the walls were darker stains of… well you can leave that to the imagination. The ground was a dirty cement. There was a crunch as Draco stepped in. He lifted his foot to see a human tooth on the ground. This didn't faze him in the least. Actually, the Malfoy's expression hadn't changed from a satisfied smirk in a while.
He finally had the Granger girl all to himself. So many times he had imagined this moment.. It had been in a variety of places- in the library where she had almost lived in when they were Hogwarts. He had always imagined putting a silencing charm on her so she would scream and scream, and no one would come while he.. Draco licked his lips. Or in Hogsmeade, behind a building, with Crabbe and Goyle holding her down while he slowly cut her to pieces… He let out a soft sigh.
But now he could do whatever he wanted for real. She still had that far-away look in her eye when he looked down at her. With a whisper, he undid the body-bind spell, and she body suddenly listened.
"Get up," he told her. She got up and faced him, her head lolling slightly. Draco licked his pink lips.
"Come stand in front of me." The girl did as he said, walking closer . He could feel her breathing on his chest slowly. A flowery smell rose to his nose. "Now.. I want you to kiss me." Hermione's head lifted to his and her arms slid around his form. Draco tiled his head, glee in his eyes as there lips pressed together. One of his hands slipped down over her ass, feeling it up, and then under her skirt. He felt the soft skin of her thighs and it drove him wild. Their tongues danced in her mouth and a hard on started to form in his pants…
Hermione could feel that the fog of happiness that was pervading her was slowly loosening it's grip. She blinked once and noticed what she was doing. A tidal wave of rage and surprise suddenly erupted from her mind. With the strength of 10 men she pushed the Malfoy off of her screaming, "GET OFF OF ME!"
Malfoy hit the ground, hitting his head with a smack. Stars burst in front his eyes, and his wand spun out of his hands to hit the opposite wall of the room. Hermione ran to it and grabbed it spinning around to do the first curse she could think of on Malfoy but another wand was pointed at her. Her own.
Shakily, he stood up, the wand pointed towards her face. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his robes, as if it to wipe off the taste of her from his lips. Hermione stared at him for a second and suddenly did a spin on the spot. When she stopped, there was a look of confusion on her face.
Draco gave a cold laugh. "You can't disapperate in this room." Hermione was about to say something else when Draco spoke again, "Imperio."
There was a flash of red and Hermione's face went back into a worriless form. Draco sighed and pushed her backwards, shackling her to the wall.
