AN: I'm writing this right when I'm uploading the Prologue so yeah. This chapter takes place after the summer "camp.

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Remember. This is a DARK FIC. I will not have that much dark content because I'm partially censoring it down. If you want ALL details, leave me a review saying so, and I'll post a copy with all dark details on AFF.

Mistress of the Night

Chapter 1: To Hogwarts we go!

I sighed, stepping through the door. Mother was at work, father was out somewhere, and it was nice just being home after that horrible place. I could feel the filth on my skin, so I headed right up to the shower, almost running up. I barely avoid Crookshanks, who was curious at who came home this early.

I dropped my dress, and started the water. While waiting for the water to get hot, I started to wonder. How was Harry doing? Ron? Did they care anymore since Voldemort was dead?

I sighed, and started to shave my legs while continue off my thought track. Would they leave me? A slice by accident, I ignored it and just continued shaving. Would everyone ignore me now they don't need me? Will the golden trio finally break up? Thoughts like these continued, and I didn't realize cut after cut, slice after slice, till I smelled the blood and looked at my legs and blinked.

Yes, I blinked. Only blinked at the sight.

The whole bathtub was red, my legs covered in blood... and it was nice not seeing the scars. Before I knew it, I was thinking about summer camp, cutting myself more. Each scar got its own cut, my release. It was the first time I ever did this, and it felt wonderful. It helped wash away the filth… I started to cut on my arms, where most of the scars were at. It felt nicer… and I saw a scar on each of my wrists, remembering the awful story behind it. I cut deep into it, down my arm on each, and then let it bleed. I put the razor back, and started to wash my hair, condition, then wash my body. Once I washed my body, I washed every single cut to they were raw. Surprisingly, they healed quickly, the wrists, so deep that it was the darkest red, had slowed down. Looking around, I noticed the shower was red in places so I washed all the blood stains away.

I sighed, stepping out of the shower and into my robe, and then walked to my room. Everything's neat, perfect, just like I have to be. I sighed and laid down on my bed, and closed my eyes. I just laid there, thinking about nothing, and starting to drift off when all the sudden…

Ring! Ring!

It was my cell phone... Who would be calling? I sighed and answered.

"Hello?"

"HERMIONE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN I TRIED CALLING YOUR PHELODONE – It's a cell phone Ron…" I heard Ron screaming and Harry not trying to laugh… but I had no problem laughing.

"Hey guys. I told you guys I'd be at that summer camp, y'know, with no way to contact?"

"Oh yeah….Do you want to go out tomorrow?" Ron asked

"I don't think I can… It depends if my father lets me" I responded. It was the nicest way to put his "Your not allowed out because you're my property for money" type of thing.

"But…but… - Fine…. I'll listen to Harry on this one." Ron said

"We're meeting up in five days, remember? To sleep at the new hotel in Diagon Alley?" I asked

"Oh yeah! That one that's supposed to be really good! Okay see you then bye mom finished food" Ron said all in about two seconds and hung up.

I sighed, putting my cell phone back. Then I finally went to sleep.

And I slept through four days, only waking up from my mother asking if I was fine.

"I'm fine… Why?" I asked

"You've slept the last four days… and you're supposed to go… in thirty minutes." My mother said coolly and left.

FUCK. I slept four days? I guess my cuts did more damage than I thought. I ran into the shower, got out in about 5 minutes, put my hair into a braid then got dressed into a black turtleneck and black baggy pants to hide all my marks. I thankfully packed for everything before I left, and grabbed my suitcase and got Crookshanks, who for once was in his cage; I barely got into the cab before it left.

I sighed in relief, and dropped me off at the hotel. What was the hotel? The almighty Renaissance. It's a really nice muggle hotel, who decided to also do magical folk to. This one is for only magical one and I got in, and I checked in.

"Hermione Granger?" the clerk asked

"Yes that's me."

"They already checked in for you. Here's your key, your room 907." She said, handing me a key that had wards so you couldn't tamper it.

I apparated up to outside my door, and then put my key in. It was worth getting my apparation test during school for extra credit. I went in and gasped about how nice the room was. We were all sleeping in one room, but we all got our own king size bed which was uncommon. I saw my dresser, for it was the only one nice and clean right now, and unpacked.

As soon I was done, I laid down on my bed. I was really tired… and the guys were out. So I just fell asleep… and a dream.

Dream Sequence

I opened my eyes and blinked. I was in some sort of church, yet I was out of my body. It didn't look like a normal church, for there were many gods and goddesses. It bordered onto some sort of Greek religion from the looks of it, but I looked at its name and from what I could tell, it seemed to be closer to a type of unknown one. I saw myself there, kneeling and whispering to the main goddess and god, and a flash of light happened…

I was changing… and I heard a goddess voice "This is your destiny young one… To become protected… you shall become –"

End

"HERMIONE! WAKE UP!" and I fell off my bed.

"RONALD WEASLEY! BEHAVE THIS INSTANT" I yelled and smiled. It felt nice to be how I was supposed to be.

And before I knew it, I was attacked by two rabid men also known as my best friends and I looked them over.

Ron had the famous Weasley hair. He was close to six foot now, and had a very athletic build. He was close to too skinny, but I didn't mind. He wasn't really my type, but he had the abs that any guy would die for, and a body any girl would rape him right then.

Harry, I thought was more attractive. He still had his glasses, but his hair was growing to his shoulders, his green eyes still his best part. He wasn't as skinny as Ron, but not less built. He was the type that you could hug and it was extremely comfortable… I think I'd rape him before Ron but ah well.

"Why were you asleep?" Harry asked

"Cause you guys weren't here!" I pouted cute like just to make them feel bad

"Aw… Don't' do that. We left you a note… but Ron put it in his sandwich by accident and ate it..." Harry said sheepishly

"HEY! I apologized for that already mate!" He said, cheeks flaming.

This is what I missed… the yelling, the normality. I sighed happily, and stretched.

"Sooo what time is it?" I asked

"Five." Both responded

"Dinner?"

"ROOM SERVICE! Is on the way." Ron said

It was awesome having friends knowing what you wanted. So we ate dinner, did chit-chat, I lied through most of it. Such as, what did I do for summer? Play games. Why are you wearing a turtleneck? I'm cold. Truthfully, I ran out of concealer. It auto-replenishes in magical realms such as here, so later I'll change with it on. We decided that it was time to sleep at twelve because we needed to be awake in seven hours.

I fell asleep in what I was, on my bed, with two of the most wanted guys of the magical realm… Lucky me eh?

I woke up the next morning, barely able to breath while Ron was snoring and Harry was mumbling something that sounded like "Mm… more…" And I really didn't want to know. Oh god. THAT'S what's poking my leg… ewwww…. He's my brother! So I thought of what I'd do… and decided to practice my wandless magic I read about. I pointed to a bucket, and guided it to the sink, filling it with ice cold water. Once it was full, I carefully guided it to the top of them and let it fall, as they screamed.

"HOLY FUCK WHAT WAS THAT!" Ron screamed on top of his lungs. He kind of sounded like a girl. It was funny.

"The wake up call… its 8 and we have to be there at 11… and we can't apparate because of wards. Remember?" I asked

"OH FUCK THAT'S BARELY ENOUGH TIME TO FOOD!" After Ron said that, the food appeared.

As you can guess, he started eating like a pig right then. Harry at least said morning then joined him. I just ate a bowl of cereal then went into the bathroom,

I took a quick shower, and quickly put on a black tank top and black baggy pants on. Hen I quickly put on some concealer over my cuts and scars, telling myself I'd put a glamour over myself at school. I let the guys take a shower while smiling how because I was head girl, my stuff was already in my room and unpacked, Crookshanks being well taken care of.

I already knew Draco Malfoy was the Head boy; I just didn't want to talk about it. I sighed and hurried up the guys, and we took the knights bus to station, and there we got separated. I was running, because I helped a little girl pick up her stuff and I was now trying to get to the cabin first. It was a little game we played sometimes, but I ran into someone and apologized. Before I could finish though, I was pulled into an alley and looked up and saw…

Lucius Malfoy.

"What do you want Mister Malfoy?" I asked, really wondering what he wanted with filth like me.

"I've heard you went to the…camp… this summer. Is this true?" What the, how did he know of my camp? I had to keep calm though…

"Sure I went to a summer camp. It's a muggle thing." I responded.

"So you did go to there…" and before he finished his train of though, he threw me to the wall, did a quick spell and we were both naked.

"NO! Don't!" I screamed, kicking him but he just cursed, and did a quick silencing spell.

I was in shock. Why did he want to rape me? All through the time he raped me, I cried, fought, and got more cuts for it. By the time he was done, I was bleeding heavily, no longer crying, and he just threw an invisibility cloak on top of me, with a note on it saying that he would be back. I noticed the time, and just ran with it on, ignoring the fact I was naked and under a cloak, and ran onto the train.

I ran to the restroom, getting dressed quickly, glad I still had my bag. I put the cloak in there, and realized I couldn't' do glamour since I wasn't eighteen in the magical realm, and the head meeting would start in a minute. I just put a jacket over m head, and cleaned some of the blood off other places, just making it bleed more. I ran into the head cabin, feeling dizzy, and sat down.

"Hello Miss Granger" Professor McGonagall greeted. I was looking away so she couldn't' see the blood.

"Hello Professor. Where's Malfoy?" I asked.

Right after I asked, he came in and sat down. I used a tissue and wiped some of the blood off, hoping it was enough for this meeting.

"Well as you two know, you are the head boy and head girl. This will require you two to cooperate with each other, not fight like first years, and everything else that was in the paper. If you break any of the rules, you will serve detention under Professor Snape or me, and if it's bad enough, be sent to Professor Dumbledore. You two will be sharing a dorm, which has a bedroom for each of you. You share a living room, bathroom, and kitchen. I will guide you to your room after the train. Any questions?" She summarized quickly.

"No professor" we both said, wanting to go away as soon as possible.

"You may now leave" She said then disappeared with a pop.

We both left without saying anything, and I applied concealer in the bathroom .Then I greeted Ron and Harry, both not questioning, thank goodness for small mercies. We got there with no problems, no fights for once, or anything. We just chatted peacefully while we thought "Hogwarts, here we come."

End

I know that the characters are slightly OOC, and I apologize for it. And those for looking Draco to be in more, he will be soon! Probably he will have his own part in the next chapter.

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Preview for next chapter: Hogwarts, Home Sweet Home.

"She looked beautiful. I never thought I'd think about the mudblood that way. Long hair down to her waist, a light golden brown. Her famous chocolate eyes, a cute small nose, and she finally filled out. Curves that any girl would die for, and she was probably a C or D in bra's. Killer legs from what I could tell… Too bad she isn't a pureblood or I'd fuck her. At least I might get to see her naked in the rooms. An owl came in without warning, and I knew it was from my dad. I opened the letter and it said…"