The Unseen Danger | By : LadyofSpades Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 5956 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: WARNING HardCore not for the squimish, or pet muggles. This stories main character is a serial killer and rapist. Harry Potter Universe property of JK Rowelings, I own nothing you recognize. I make no profit from writing these stories. |
"What do you intend to do with me?" She ask her head lowered to get out of his face and the horrid smell.
"That's much better. For one thing let me oblige you. Up on the sofa." She stayed crumpled on the floor he pulls her up on the sofa she lays oh her side. He lays his cigar in an ash tray and walks ominously to the couch unbuckling his trousers as he approaches. Oh god this can't be happening to me "Bella always said I could not break her. I keept taking her over and over and no one would listen to her.___His trousers fall to the floor.
"Run. Fight. Do something!!!" she screamed in her thoughts but her body would not respond.
__Everyone thought she was making it up to get attention. That or they thought she was crazy. Oh how valiantly she fought against the inevitable.__
Panic paralyzed her mind and body as he climbed on top of her
___The only one who even took her claims half way serious was her younger brother her hero Sirius oh how he struggled to believe his sister and to protect her from her phantom rapist. But in the end even he was convinced I was a figment of Bellatrix's deranged mind and twisted sexual fantasies." He had forced his knee between her legs moving them apart by the time Hermione had noticed he was starting to mount her. His wand on her inner thigh set ablaze with an incantation. "vundo ŝaltilo" She feels a cut close on her back side. She starts to try to struggle but it only makes things worse as he begins to slide inside her. A cut starts to form on her thigh.
"Fuck me you said" he was on top her pounding in her aching body. Each time she moves it only shifts his cock deeper inside her. She froze. Her mind leaving her as she realized this was really happening and there was no one to stop it. Pushing her leg off the side of the sofa. He starts to pound deep within her. She can feel his prick hit the back of her pelvis as he pulls it out to the head and pushes back in again. His spicy breath quickening as he rapes her. A part of her realizes she will smell that damned cigar for the rest of her life. She could hardly hold back the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes. She was paralyzed underneath him not being able to move or think.
"Do you know what did it. What finally broke Bellatrix. I put her in boy's bathroom near the dungeon at Hogwarts with all her Slytherin friends and played like it was a Slytherin prank. Left her there the whole day as a urinal. When I came back her mind had taken a walk down main and never quite came back. Sirius was so ashamed of her thinking she had done it to herself because she secretly wanted it.
In the end even he tried to get her committed to St. Mungo's.” He let out a slight chuckle. He started kissing all over her face starting with her unmarked cheek. His lips were rough against her skin. He proceeded down. Kissing down her neck lapping at it. Taking his time. His tongue leaving a cold wet trails. Then roughly sucking under her chin. As he reached her breasts he lightly nipping at them. Her breast sting from the cuts they sustained already as they jigged from his thrust as his teeth grazed them. He start to pound her slowly and then picking up the rhythm thrusting his shaft hard in and out her body aching from the damage it had already taken. He came with a loud moan his cock throbbing. The smell of him permeating her. A scent of ammonia, the robust spicy cigar, cinnamon, and musky smell of his cum. A lone tear trails down her cheek. It was done. She was now a rape victim and nothing would ever change what just happened she realized. His breath loud, hot, and irregular. His sweat mingling with hers as he just lad there inside of her.
"Not the tightest cunt I have had. Liked my long shaft pumping you hard? Can't say it was not enjoyable. You should be honored to have me lay you." He licks the tear off her cheek. Then slides his hand on the left side of her face tangling it in her hair pulling it tight. He lays his head atop Hermione's breathing her in. Laying there inside her awhile more their breast rising and falling with each others before he rolls off and goes back to sit in the arm chair. He picks up his cigar from the ash tray.
"Come to me Miss Granger and lick me clean." he orders. She rolls off the couch not bothering to walk. Crawling over to the chair her tormentor was in. Like he can't just clean himself with his skill with a wand. Like the rape was not enough. She desperately tried to bit back her pride and the need to fight him. It was not the time he was ready for her but with the cum leaking down her legs something in her snapped, the cold rage she contained for him burning bright as she got to his thighs. In an instant she grabbed his testicles squishing twisting them pulling back hard from the floor as she latched on to his wand arm with her teeth. Bane yells in pain, almost losing the grip on his wand she made snatch for it. His cigar scorched her behind the ear. She flinched letting lose his wand arm he quickly petrified her. He writhed in pain for a few seconds before deciding to put a healing charm on his self.
"That was cruel Miss Granger. I warned you to be nice to me but now I see you need a lesson in manners. Can't have you being rude. There would be no room for a rude little twat. So what do we need to do to get you to be polite." he pondered.
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