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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.

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" Are we ready to go to bed Miss Granger?" He stands in the door way his arms on either side of the frame. He looks her over picking up the wooden dowel from behind him. He gestures with his wand to walking in front of him. She feels like a prisoner waiting for a death sentence. He swings at her lightly and hard when she pauses for a second. They enter a back room. He turns on the lights. She could tell by the smell that the couple had been here when they were killed. There was a smell of blood in the room. The far wall cleaned with a sloppy removal spell were one had cracked their head against it. The smell of cherry's fills her nose as he lights a candles with his wand. There is a muggle wanker film playing in the room. A set of drawers with a mirror is set across from the bed.

"Lay down on the bed." she hates doing what he says but her body hurts reminding her of what he can do and no amount of fighting is going to stop what he wants to do. It's just delaying the enviable. She hates to admit it but the most of the fight has drained out of her when he burned her body. She lays back. Scooting up on the bed. He hold her hands behind her head tying the rope from her wrist around them and tying them tight to the head board on the bed. He lifts a a candle from the night stand dripping wax down onto her stomach and breast. She yelp and wrenches as the wax hits her. Her thighs tremble as he opens them. Waits for him to continue his abuse she steadies herself. The wax starts stinging her thighs. She tries to focus on a flyer in the room that reads Moundsville Alabama hosting 9th annual Cherokee Pow Wow Tuscaloosa, AL. He frees her hands. She feels a sick wetness as he dives between her legs running his tongue along her vaginal lips and then across her slit. Hitting her sweet spot. She can't comprehend that she is just laying here letting him do this after he released her hands. But she is.

"Feels good doesn't it?" He pushes his fingers inside of her and begins to lick and suck her. She does not want to provoke him but he wants her to talk. If she sit there she suffer for it.

"Feels painful." she says truthfully. She has not felt pleasure this whole experience. Something in her mind is reading pain and that is all there is pain and pressure.

"Better then Ron or Krum." he states.

"Krum was better." Ron never went down on her.

"Liar your so wet. Your cunts overflowing at my touch." he moves his fingers; putting a pressure at her core as his finger slide in her and his thumb rubs her clit. He moves his body up her own. Still masturbating her. The smell of his cigar hangs on his hair. A sickening mixture of cherry in the room with the faintest hint of blood but she can smell it all. Her own breath is rapidly rising. He kisses her on the lips. In that instant she sees his wand flick a sweet pleasure starting to tighten in her stomach. He is moving his fingers inside her. He pulls out of her. Then rubs his finger across her lower lip causing it to sting. She can smell herself on that finger as he inserts it into her mouth making her taste its musty salty aroma. He starts rubbing her clit again. No! No, this can't be... No I can't. This is sick! He cheated. Or did he? She looks over at the candle that seem to have gone out on the dresser. NOO. She thinks as she gets close to climax.

"Enough with you. Slate my passions." He rolls over on the bed off to the left side. The pressure subsides leaving Hermione with relief but also a nagging frustration. She crawls over to go down on him. Tentatively she put his semi-hard member in her mouth and start to bob her head up and down his cock. Licking in circles. Her whole body is aching screaming out in pain. The potion he gave me is wearing off I can feel it.

"Oh Yeah. Your improving Miss Granger before you get out of here I'll have you giving head like Cissy does. But for now put a leg over Miss Granger." He lays on his back. He slaps her thigh. She sobs as she throws her leg over him. Her head pointing down to his feet. She levels his cock at her opening. She feels the pressure as he enters her. She starts to move his shaft in and back near the tip moving at a slow rhythm.

"You know Bella picks this exact same position your in. Why did you pick it? Hmm?"

"My breast hurt." She answers after a small pause. She whines and hiccups. So I don't have to look at you. So you can't read my mind. Shame starts creeping across her face. She keeps this to her self. Worse she can see it in the mirror across from the bed. Her batter and bruised body humping him. She looks down at his feet.

"Well we will just have to explore that more here later." He starts to go limp falling out of her. She tries to stroke his cock hard but he stops her.

"If I get soft you know what to do.__

He pulls her off. Grabbing her hair moving her head toward his dick. Her wetness all over his cock and bollocks. She sucks until he is hard again and remounts in the same fashion as before.

___Not as young as I use to be. " He pauses

"I love the way pussy feels on my prick. So warm and inviting. Not as tight as this thou." He put his thumb near the opening of her anus. She pauses her whole body shaking and then resumes as he moves his hands to knead her bum.

" Ever had it there? Ever had a long one up your tight little arse?" Silence "Answer me." he slaps her across her bum.

"No."

"That's another avenue we will have to explore. But now roll over. Right off me. on your back. Keep your legs open." she does just that. He enters her pushing deep. Slowly drawing all the way in and out of her opening. Hermione has started to dry out by this point his cock rough against her vaginal walls. She closes her eyes.

"Pretending this is not happening are we. ___ He whispers softly in her ear. ___ or maybe we are think of one of your very few lovers. Well mine have not been few Miss Granger. Your just one of my many bangs. Muggles, witches, and wizards no more important just another notch on my long johnson. Open your eyes look at me. This isn't Krum. This isn't Ron giving you a tender moment. This is me. This is my prick in your hole. No contraceptive spells and no protection. Me who has fucked thousands and now you. Just another hole." He snickers.

She could not take this any more her anger rose and she lashed out trying to get her fingers in his eyes. She did not get very far when he did an incantation her arms went limp and he magically stuck her wrists to the back of his shoulders with a sticking spell as he continued to fuck her quickening the pace. Her eyes watered but she refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry like a baby. He ran his thumb across her undamaged cheek giving her a soothing touch as he gently stroked a lose strain hair out of her face and behind her ear.

"You wanted to know what Tom has planned for you?
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