For my family | By : dreamtrooper Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13206 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor the characters from it and I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This plot however is a figment of my imagination. |
Hermione walked to their bathroom to clean herself. When she saw her reflection in their bathroom mirror she stared at her image in shock. Her curly hair was all over the place, her eyes were red from crying. Her face pale and her body had bruises all over. She sniffed as tears began to fall over her cheeks voluntarily. She did not know why Ron had behaved in such a way. Sure he was a jealous guy but he had never hurt her like that! She swallowed her hurt and took a deep breath to make herself strong. She would not bend to his will. She will not let this incident affect her children's future. As soon as she remembered the smiling faces of her children she began to cry again. How was she going to face them if she failed them? How would they react if they came to know that their mother was hurt by their father? She shook her head. She would never tell this to anyone. She resolved to get to the bottom of this and tying her hair up went inside the shower cubicle to clean herself. She scrubbed herself hard as if trying to erase the memory of Ron off her body. She trembled as she touched herself between her legs. The sticky feeling made her remember what had happened and a horrible thought crossed her head. What if Ron had got her pregnant? What if she had endangered the embryos inside her? She sobbed quietly and continued to wash her body and shampoo her hair as well. She had to get control over her feelings and the situation before everything went to hell! Because Hermione refused to be a victim.
She came out of the bathroom and wore a clean pair of jeans and jumper over her underwear. She took deep breaths to control her panic as she took the next step. She went down to their drawing room and saw Ron was still slumped in the same position. Taking his wand she placed her wand towards him and said "Enervate." No sooner did she say that than Ron woke up with a start and saw her. His anger was back and he was about to charge on her when he saw the wand and mewed. Hermione instantly understood and whispered, "Finite Incantetum."
As soon as she spoke the spell Ron fell down for a second as if unconscious and then woke up rubbing his eyes, looking up at her and puzzled to see anger in her eyes. He looked at her and asked, "What? So I slept on the couch again....no need to get so angry Hermione! I had quite a bit to drink last night. In fact....last night...last night...everything seemed so hazy! Do you remember what I did? Did we fight again?" He asked yawning innocently.
Hermione gulped the horrid words that were forming in her mouth and replied, "Yes , last night was eventful Ron! Because last night you raped me!"
Ron stared at Hermione with his jaw slacked and mouth open in shock while Hermione, tired and hungry, sat down on the sofa with a sigh. "That's impossible! I would never do that to you! you know me Mione! I would never hurt you."
Hermione nodded her head not finding the strength to voice her feelings. Ron saw her clearly then. He saw the bruises and the pain in her eyes and for a moment thought if what she was saying was real? He had no clear recollection of last night activities. He stood up and walked to the cabinet stumbling on his way. He opened it and drank the sobering potion and waited for five minutes for it to work. He washed his face in the kitchen sink and drank some water. He felt human again. His brain was still trying to grap the fact that his wife had accused him of raping her!
He sat on the couch and stared at the carpet. He was scared to look at his wife. She would not have made that up given the fact that he remembered nothing about last night. A few images flew in front of his eyes and disappeared. Hermione spoke first, "Did anything strange happen yesterday? Something that seemed odd?"
Ron looked up at her and nodded, "Now that I think about it, that nurse from the doctor's clinic came and sat beside me in the pub. She was the one who was speaking non stop about Malfoy and you. I sent her off telling her to stop spreading lies. She left me and then I went to the office and read a letter from Rose and then came home. You were not here so I waited for you."
Hermione sat listening intently to his narrative. She found it odd that a nurse would talk about what was happening at the clinic because they all usually took a witch's oath to never divulge information about people from the magical world. Which meant that physically she would not be able to reveal their identities or what was going inside the clinic. That meant that the impostor was not a nurse from the clinic.
She then eyed her husband and asked, "Did you feel anything wrong with your emotions or with your behaviour yesterday after leaving the club? Maybe you felt hazy or brain kept buzzing with words you could not understand?"
Ron perked up at that suggestion and replied, "Come to think of it I was feeling fuzzy the whole evening and night. I could not understand why but there was this unreasonable anger within me which was not from me....because I could feel as if someone else was making me feel that way...like I was controlled or something."
Hermione nodded and spoke in a quiet voice, "You were spelled to act a certain way if you heard selective words. Maybe the witch who sat beside you did this. She propably was under disguise as well." She gave her husband his wand back and informed him, "I am going to the office. I know its Sunday but I have a lot of work left to do. I will probably be there till evening. Give Molly my apologies."
Ron looked at her understanding her feelings. She usually buried herself in work if she felt helpless and that was what she was feeling right now. She would think about the incident for a long time before letting it go. She was always like that. He simply nodded his head and left her to go to the burrow. He could put all this tension away by drinking and singing with his brothers. He vanished into green flames as Hermione stood there in shock. Her husband hadn't even bothered to ask how she was feeling or even apologised for hurting her! Right then she felt something slipping away and her heart ached like anything. She realized for the first time and acknowledged it as well. She, Hermione Granger Weasley was no longer in love with her husband!
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