A/N thank you for all the support. This chapter is dark and contains abuse and the suggestion of r pe.

Chapter Six

Draco relented releasing his grip on her hips and allowing her to walk to the portrait pulling her hoodie down to maintain her modesty, As Draco pulled his trousers back around his waist.

Just as Hermione reached the entrance to her private rooms the knocking stopped leaving a momentary silence, Draco jumped to his feet the feeling of dread filling him, but as soon as he was on his feet an explosion sent him flying back the sofa flipping and pinning him to the ground, his head smacking against the side of the fireplace rendering him unconscious.

Hermione wasn't able to prevent it she was too close to the wall, she fell back the tattered remains of her Portrait door falling like flaming snow around her, the wind knocked out of her lungs she was unable to scream…or call out to Draco, a fact she realised as the darkness took hold would mean someone would know she was missing sooner rather than later as she felt the familiar pull in her stomach as a hand grabbed hold of her arm and the pull of a portkey took her away from safety, took her away from friends and most of all took her away from Draco.

Draco opened his eyes, why did he keep waking in bright white rooms,

"Draco…Were is Hermione?" he heard Potter's frantic voice,

"What?" he grumbled his mind like an old muggle TV with no signal, just a static blur,

"Mr Potter, I warned you" another voice came, "Mr Malfoy had suffered a severe concussion, he may have no memory of what happened"

"Potter…were…What?" he was trying to remember, but it just made his head pound, "'mione?"

"You were found in her room, her portrait had been destroyed, I need you to remember what happened, why where you in her room?"

"I…" the memory of her knelt between his feet looking up smiling his cock in her grasp, "We where just hanging out" Draco groaned, "Water?" he asked,

"Here" Harry said passing him a glass as Draco gingerly moved to sit up

"Can we turn the lights down?"

Hermione had woken in a cold room and what felt like straw on the floor as bedding, as she sat a cold breeze hit her causing her a chill and the realisation that she was unclothed, wrapping her arms around herself she began to cry.

"Miss is to put this on" came a squeak of a voice, a tiny houseelf appeared at the other side of the door, "The master doesn't like to be kept waiting, Una will dress you if you do not dress" the elf pushed the material through the gap and crossed her arms.

"Who is your master?" Hermione asked, she moved slowly to her feet and picked up the outfit, or as she realised as she unfolded the material, a Camisole, that would barley cover her bum, and would be tight around her chest, within the clothing was a black eye mask,

"The Miss will dress, the miss will not speak to Una or any other elf…the miss will put the blindfold on and will allow Una to take her to Master" the elf said, reminding Hermione of Kreacher, when she had first met him. Tired of waiting the elf clicked her fingers causing the piece of clothing to fly into the air and the over her head, her arms moving of their own accord making the silk material slip down her body, followed by the mask covering her eyes returning her into darkness as a tiny calloused fingers took hold of her own leading her away.

"Ah, beautiful" he heard a muffled voice, "Leave us Una"

"Who are you" Hermione demanded, sounding braver than she felt, although she knew that anyone looking at her would be able to see the tremors running through her body.

"That doesn't matter" the voice said suddenly right in her ear, "All you need to know is you are mine" at that he began kissing at her neck. Hermione tried to pull away but the strangers hands grabbed roughly it her arms, enough that Hermione could feel the bruises appearing, then his lips where on hers, his tongue pressing at the seem of her lips attempting to enter, but she desperately kept her jaw locked her teeth clamped tightly together, she would not let him win. "Deary me. It looks like we have to do this the hard way." She could feel nails digging in her arms as he shoved her back against some sort of bed or sofa, she tried to scramble back and reach for the blindfold, but the man grabbed her legs yanking her forward, her arms being restrained above her heard by silent casting,

"Get of off me!" She screamed, now fully aware of the strangers' intentions!

"I've told you Potter, I didn't do anything to Hermione, If Hermione had Faught me off, then where in merlin saggy ball sack is she, I was left unconscious and was found seconds after the explosion so, you logic is completely flawed. Baring in mind that no one can Apparite in or out of the school, Has Minerva looked at who entered the castle" Draco snapped, he was sat in Harry's office, his head still pounding. "Why the hell are you asking me the same questions over and over, you need to be out there, looking for her!"

"I want to know why you where in her rooms so late!" Harry demanded,

"Excuse me?" Draco snapped, "You where the one who wanted be to be a friend for her and now you think it suspicious that I was supporting her!" Draco practically screamed at the dark-haired man…as he glowered into the green eyes of the man before him he saw something, a flicker, "The Imperius Curse?" he mumbled, the next moment Draco was writhing on the floor at the Cruciatus Curse surged through his body. Seamus and Dean charged into the room

"Harry? What the hell is wrong with you?" Seamus asked, when Harry looked at his friend Seamus could see the cloud that dulled them.

"Stupefy!" both Seamus and dean yelled causing Harry to fall back,

"Take his wand and put him in the cell" Seamus said to Dean before moving to help a trembling Draco to his feet

"It was the Imperius Curse…" Draco said through laboured breaths,

"I saw it…I thought he was just upset about Hermione…But I knew when he locked everyone out of the department that something wasn't right" Seamus explained,

"Whoever has Hermione, has power if they were able to enter the school and get close enough to potter to use the Imperius Curse…we have to find her" Draco said his hands curling into fists the nails breaking the skin of his palms.

"The Minister is on his way, none of us will be going home until we have Hermione home safe!" Seamus said "I'm going to check Potter's appointment diary see who he has been in contact with over the last two days, I've asked, Chloe to call Ginny and get her here, without causing her to panic and bring the entire Weasley family." Seamus said pulling Draco's chair back to a standing position before offering it to the blond.

"Why are you on my side?" Draco asked wearily,

"A few reasons, the main one being that until today Harry had been singing your praises, with how you have helped Hermione, that and he made the rule, no one, witness or suspect are to be questioned without two Aurors, or an Auror and a legal representative, so to arrive to find the entire department in lockdown, and Chloe telling us that Harry had sent her to get coffee only to be unable to get into the department upon her return…Something just wasn't right. And I'm guessing like you when I saw his eyes, I could see the tell-tell sign of the Imperius Curse. I've called every Auror in, they should all be her soon. Seamus said, before leaving the room to be sure Harry was secured until they could find who had control of him!