The Last Resource | By : Aline Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 19005 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: This story is based
in characters owned by JK Rowling, so I have no
claiming over them.
Author notes: For what concerns
to this story HBP never happened, and they are
already in their 7th year, so they are 17 now.
Warning: This has a graphic rape scene!
Don't say I didn't warn you.
The Last Resource.
The library was in silence and
utterly quiet and Hermione was busy finishing her advanced potion’s homework.
No one was in the place. Why would they? After all it was Halloween and all
Hogwarts’ students were at the feast in the Great Hall. Not her, she hadn’t
wanted to attend the feast, feeling somewhat depressed and furious with
everybody without really knowing why. She had fought with Ron that very
morning, again, it was getting ridicule; she couldn’t even remember what the
disagreement had been about this time! What she remembered was both boys
telling her not to bother them anymore.
She was sick and tired of it, of
being the voice of reason, of her two friends, of having to be the one who
always got them to do their school duties, one would think that after all these
years they would have learned to do them by themselves. But at their seventh
and last year in Hogwarts, they still seemed as childish as when she first met them.
They still said they didn’t need her bossiness. Well then, to hell with them!
She didn’t need more troubles or more death escapes in her life; she didn’t
need them hurting her feelings without even notice or care.
None of them had moved a finger
to make her stay at the feast; maybe they didn’t even notice she was depressed.
She was going to spend the night alone, and the rest of the week too, and all
the bloody term if she had to, but they were not hurting her again!
It was getting late, the only
reason why she was allowed to be there in the first place was because of her
Head Girl status, but she couldn’t sleep in the library, so she sighed and
retrieved her things to leave.
She was walking as slowly as
possible to the castle when she spotted a cloaked figure getting out of it and
heading to the forbidden forest, she looked intently at it as a furious wind
lifted the hood a little, revealing blond hair. Hermione’s heart jumped. That
was Draco Malfoy, she was sure of it. And he was heading to the school limits.
Hermione felt a shiver ran down her body, she vaguely remembered the last Order
meeting, when Professor Snape had voiced his concern that on Halloween Voldemort will have a few new Death Eaters, the image of
Malfoy taking the dark mark took a sudden finality in her mind, and she had no
doubt that the boy was heading towards his initiation. The next day Draco
Malfoy would be a Death Eater. She looked at the hooded figure and, without
thinking what she was doing; she left her things and followed.
They entered the Forbidden
Forest, Hermione was thinking about what she was going to do now; she couldn’t
let Malfoy join the Death Eaters. It was silly, she knew she was being stubborn
and childish, that she was acting over a infatuation, but she just couldn’t
stop thinking that maybe there was a nicest side of Draco Malfoy, that maybe if
things were different, and if Malfoy’s parents weren’t so narrow minded, maybe
they could fall in love. It was childish! She knew it, Malfoy was just a crush,
and she wasn’t in love with him! But still, lately she had found herself so
many nights wondering... And suddenly she remembered what the disagreement with
Ron had been this time, she had been analyzing the fact that Malfoy had changed
lately, he didn’t make rude comments anymore, he didn’t jump to every
opportunity to fight with them for whatever reason, it seemed to her he had
matured, of course both of her friends had been utterly annoyed that she could
think such a bastard like Malfoy could ever change, that he would like to be
any other than a murderer, follower of Voldemort,
they had told her to think things straight.
She couldn’t let him be a Death
Eater; she had to find the way to stop him, even if Malfoy didn’t want to be
stopped. She won’t let him do what she believed would be the worst mistake of
his life. Maybe if they talked, perhaps she could make him see that Voldemort wasn’t a good option and that he’ll end up dead
or worse, maybe she could find the way to change his mind.
They had not gone too far into
the forest, but the magical barrier protecting Hogwarts was already behind
them. Hermione tried to go faster, intent on reaching the boy, she took out her
wand and soon she had him on her line of vision, she pointed the wand at him
and tried not to waver.
“Stupefy!”
Unfortunately, Malfoy had heard
her approach, she was making too much noise, and the boy ducked in time to
dodge her hex, he quickly turned to face her, wand in hand.
“Expelliarmus!”
She took cover behind a tree
just in time, trying to get a better angle for attacking the boy, she couldn’t
see clearly, she muttered a Lumos and took a cautious
peek around the tree, only to be face to face with the blond boy who didn’t
waste time in niceties.
“Crucio!”
“Aaah!”
The curse hit her square on the
chest throwing her to the ground, when it finally subsided she was panting, all
her muscles sore with dull ache, she didn’t hear Malfoy approaching until he
was over her.
“Oh my, look who we have here.
You lost something in the forest mudblood?”
The insult lacked its normal
venom; it seemed as if Malfoy was saying the word more because he was used to
it than because he actually meant it. The boy turned to leave.
“Go to your tower Gryffindor,
only fools are out in the forest.”
“Cough, Malfoy... wait... where
are you going?” She sat on the ground with effort, Draco glared at her.
“That’s none of your business mudblood! Get out of my sight!”
“Don’t do it Malfoy...
You-Know-Who won’t give you anything but misery! He’ll kill you eventually!”
The blonde’s eyebrows lifted in
annoyed surprise, this girl was actually trying to stop him?! Well fuck her! He
didn’t need anyone’s pity, much less a mudblood’s.
“And why do you care Granger?
Wouldn’t it be nice for you and your pitiful friends to be rid of me? Maybe
you’re worried that I’ll get the chance to kill you three first!”
“Please Malfoy, don’t go to him,
there are other ways...”
“And what makes you think I want
any other?! Eh? What makes you think I don’t want the power the Dark Lord can
grant me? Maybe there is no brain after all inside that messy head of you!”
“You don’t want it! I know you
don’t! You’re different; you had changed since last year! You don’t want to go
kneeling in front of a pathetic wizard that can’t even get himself rid of a boy...!”
“Crucio!!”
She screamed again and Malfoy
wanted to just shut her up. He didn’t want to hear her, he had made his choice
already and he didn’t need a reminder of what he was going to do, not from the
people that should care less about his choices.
“You have no idea what you’re
talking about Granger! Go back to the castle if you can! I’m not going to
listen to your nonsense!”
Malfoy turned to leave again,
but the pained voice of the beaten girl still reached him, she was too stubborn
for her own good.
“Cough... you can’t... do it
Malfoy... It is not in you! You can’t go and do the horrible things they do!”
It was more a hope than a fact
and Hermione knew it, but the boy stopped nonetheless, angry grey eyes looked
at her.
“You think I can’t, what? Murder? Torment people? For someone that has taken a crucio from my hands that’s not a very good observation.”
He crouched in front of the
girl, one of his hands took her by the neck and pushed her to the ground,
another took her right wrist and clutched it, making her release the wand at
the pressure, she could barely breath.
“Maybe I’ll kill you. That
certainly would prove you wrong, no Granger?”
He added pressure to his grip,
surrounding her neck with his two hands, moving so he was now sitting over her
stomach, his legs at her sides, Hermione trashed under him, trying to rid
herself of his body, but he was too heavy for her, she grabbed his arms,
desperately trying to make him release the grip, suddenly the pressure was gone
and she coughed, her hands massaging her sore neck.
“I can kill you mudblood, but then you won’t be there to see how wrong you
were.”
He took on her figure; helpless
now under him, and a thought entered his mind. Well, anyway this was going to
be his last night, right? No consequences to face in the morning. And just in
case he survived, surely wonder boy Potter would be anxious to avenge his
friend; maybe he even could make the fool boy kill him. He took hold of the
girl’s wrists and put them over her head, muttering a soft incantation, making
a vine to grew and capture his prey, effectively tying her to the ground,
Malfoy then proceeded to open her blouse, Hermione gasped in sudden fear.
“Malfoy! What are you doing? Get off me! Ow!” The
boy backhanded her before exposing her torso and got rid of her bra forcefully,
taking in her well done form.
“Why, proving you wrong Granger.
It seems you don’t believe me capable of things like this for some reason, so I
guess I have to make you see your mistake in a more graphic manner.”
“No! Aaah!”
Malfoy pinched one of her
nipples, making it grow hard, then he started to get rid of the rest of her
school uniform, it was a troublesome task with her legs trying to hit him, but
a last crucio put her into submission. When finally
he had her naked, with only her blouse hanging from her tied arms, he cast
another charm to bind her ankles to nearby trees, opening her wide and lifting
her a little from the ground, leaving the girl in a comfortable position for
him to do as he pleased, Hermione tried to fight her bonds to no avail, soon
Malfoy was over her again, his hands squeezing her breasts painfully.
“No! Not like this! Please
Malfoy stop it!”
“Silencio!”
The boy waved his wand a last
time at her and she lost her voice temporally, then he returned to roam her body,
she had fair, soft skin, it was a shame that he had to do this on the forest’s
ground, he put his mouth on one of her breasts, sucking and biting the hard
nipple, feeling her silent gasps at his ministrations, one of his hands
squeezing and pinching her other breast, while his other hand caressed roughly
her round buttocks.
His mouth changed nipples,
biting hard into the flesh, he took her rear with his two hands and one finger
entered her anus forcibly, almost enjoying her sharp intake of breath at the
invasion, he added another finger and moved them inside of her, feeling her
breathing grew more anxious, he molested her a little more and worked himself
into an erection rubbing his crotch on her body. After a while he lifted
himself above her and released his length, he took her hips and after a moment
hesitation he thrust easily into her, ignoring her silent scream of pain and
the tears that were leaving trails on her cheeks, he discovered something and
was not too happy about it, but he wasn’t about to show her that, it would ruin
the effect.
“So Granger,
still a virgin? Guess the weasel isn’t good even
for that! Would you tell him who was your first?”
The girl tried to bury her face
in her arm, Malfoy didn’t mind it, he supported himself on her breasts to have
a better leverage and started to fuck her, hard and fast, he emptied his mind
of anything else but the hot, tight body surrounding him, almost lifting the
girl with each thrust, intent on hurting her, on showing her the monster he
really was.
Hermione couldn’t hold the
silent gasps of pain as she was used mercilessly by the boy she was trying to
save, the boy she wanted and loved. Some dark part of her mind actually liked
the situation and she recoiled in fear and shame. How could she? How could she
even face her friends again knowing that she was an utter disgrace? Knowing
that she had almost enjoyed being raped? Only because her rapist was Draco
Malfoy! But he hadn’t killed her, and he could have done it so easily. How she
dared have hope at this moment!? She almost wished for him to kill her when he
finished, it would serve her right!
Malfoy gave a few last thrusts
into the abused body under him and released his seed in ecstasy, forgetting for
a precious second who he was and what he was doing. He collapsed over the girl
while he collected himself, then he stood and arranged his clothing, without a
glance to the female body on the ground he cast a ‘Finite Incantatem’ and released her,
turning away once more to leave.
“Hope you learned your lesson
Granger. If I come back, and the beasts of the forest hadn’t killed you, I’ll
be more than happy to tell Weasley what a good fuck you are. You think he’ll
strangle me then?”
Hermione watched Malfoy’s
retreating back, and her mind worked fiercely to make sense of his words. ‘If I come back… does that mean that maybe he
won’t?’ Something clicked in her brain and suddenly she understood where
Malfoy was heading. He was looking for death.
“I’ll tell them you made love to
me”
The blond boy stopped on his
tracks, not believing his ears; maybe Granger was too shocked to realize what
she was saying. He slowly turned to the half- naked girl that sat on the ground
and eyed her curiously.
“What?”
“You heard me.” Hermione had
reached her cloak and held it tightly to her chest, concealing her retrieved
wand in it “I’ll go and tell them you made love to me, maybe Professor Snape
will be a little shaken, but they’ll believe me...” she trailed off, quite
unsure of what else to say, what would make the boy come just a little closer,
she made a desperate try. “After all, your child would resemble you. I forgot
to mention that I drank a fertility potion.”
Draco was already stunned at the
notion of his godfather knowing what he had done, despite everything he still
looked at the man as his main male figure, he respected him way more than he
respected his own father, his only regret at the decision he had made was that
his godfather would be utterly disappointed of him for not being strong enough
to take his place as a Death Eater, he almost missed her last words, a child?
Surely she was lying to him; there was no way she could have done such an
idiotic thing! He walked to the girl again, suddenly wanting to shake her into
her senses.
“What did you say? Are you
nuts?”
“Stupefy!”
The hex took the boy by
surprise, and he collapsed to the ground with a look of shock on his face.
Hermione was shaking, she slowly got dressed and tried to stand, the
after-effects of the cruciatus merged with the pain
between her legs left her muscles weak and sore, she started to cry and
couldn’t stop; she practically crawled over to the blond and cradled him in her
arms, feeling stupid for doing so. After a while she managed to put herself
into some resemblance of calm and to control her muscles once more, she stood
up and levitated the unresisting body back to the castle. He was not going to
die pretending to take the dark mark that night, not ever if she could help it,
although it was a slim hope to expect Malfoy to change his mind, she would do
anything in her power to make him.
End.
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