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Delightful Pain	By : sabreenthequeen Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 36260 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: This is the first time I ever posted something on this site. If you are looking for hard-core smut, this isn't for you. However if you wish to read a story with rape, lots of angst, and OOC characters then this is a must read. I must tell you in advance, that I'm a young writer from FF[dot]net under the penname Queen of Serpents. That site was being a pain to me which is why I've started here. Things here won't be too graphic since I'm not to familiar with writing this kind of stuff but that doesn't mean I'm bad at it. At any rate, I'll stop rambling now and let you read . Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. If you had half a brain, you'd know that by now.
Summary: Hermione gets a visitor at night that delights in her pain. Before, she used to dread the nights but lately...she has begun to look forward to meet her nocturnal vistor...and rapist.
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Prologue
The taste of blood lingered in her mouth. The pain between her legs nearly unbearable. The bruises on her arms and legs concealed by magic hurt every time he touched her. Painful whimpers echoed through her bedroom, the sounds stopping at the door and going no further due to spells that silenced her voice so no one else but the two of them could hear.
His painful grip on her hips, his cries of pleasure mingled with her screams of pain as he moved in and out of her.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders, drawing blood onto his flawless pale skin, hoping that the pain would make him stop but he only smirked and pushed harder and faster, the sheets wetted from the blood.
His silver blonde hair were shading his mysterious gray eyes. His pale face glittered in the light of the moon that came from the large glass window. His handsome looks were innocent but his smirk poised an evilness that gave nightmares to her when he left.
His movements stopped, his face contorted in bliss as she closed her eyes and bit her bloody lip, the tears cascading down her cheeks.
He pulled out of her and lay beside her, panting heavily as he tried to regain his normal pulse as hers beat madly while she cried into her pillow.
"Merlin Granger," he breathed into her ear. "See what you make me do?" he said, his voice a mask of false sweetness. His hands went up to her mass of brown frizzy hair, tangling his fingers in her knots and made her face him. His eyes bore into hers making her flinch as his intense gaze drank in her eyes that showed fear and anger combined in her pools of brown. He put a hand under her chin, forcing her to come closer to his face so that his cool breath tingled against her skin.
His eyes were so beautiful yet evil, mysterious yet scary. Sweat was making his perfect silky hair stick to his forehead, yet he looked like an angel.
A fallen angel that turned into the devil.
Why did he have to hurt her so? Why did he have to come back night after night to inflict the same torturous pain while he smirked in happiness and pleasure? Wasn't one night of killing her emotions enough? Why did he have to come back, slowly eating away her mental balance? She was going crazy with all the physical and mental distress.
"Crying again Hermione?" he said as she cringed as the sound of her name on his lips. Her name sounded dirty and used. His fingers brutally wiped away her salty tears. "I thought I told you not to. Now be a good girl and stop," he said in mock sweetness. The look in his eyes told her she should stop or else they'd be consequences. She sniffled and then tried to stop, gaining heavy sobs and gasps instead.
His fingers were still on her cheek and when her tears reached the pale flesh of his fingers, he dragged that finger down her cheek to her chin, his nails digging into her flesh, drawing blood in it's wake and she whimpered from the pain.
She couldn't stop crying. The pain in her whole body was unbearable. Her insides were breaking with both the physical and mental torture. The ache between her legs was so agonizing there were a pool of crimson blood poking through the sheets.
"You will stop crying," he told her icily but then he smiled an evil smile and made her squirm under his gaze. "Your crying only turns me on," this time he said it sweetly. "Do you wish for me to continue what I did earlier?"
She stopped crying at once. One time at night was enough. She didn't have the energy to keep in all the pain. She'd die for sure if he raped her again this night.
"That's a good girl," he said, his finger brushing against her lips making her tremble as the blood stained his pale flesh. He grabbed her chin and brought her face forward where he took her mouth in a brutal kiss. His tongue forced into her mouth where the taste of blood mingled with their saliva. His other hand went to her bare waist as she winced from the bruises that were already there. He gripped it painfully, his nails digging deep into her skin and he drew her forward so there were no space between their bodies.
She squirmed around in his touch, his movements making her want to scream, but there was no use so she didn't.
She wished she could tell someone. Anyone but she had to keep up the facade for he threatened her that if she told, he'd come to finish her completely and then move on to Ginevra Weasley after her death.
To save her best friend, she endured the pain, made up lies and basically ran her life through a thick happy mask where underneath she felt as though some was slowly poisoning her.
His mouth left hers and he parted leaving her to crawl up into a ball and cry herself to sleep. After he dressed, he reached over her and forced a kiss on her lips as his hands went down to her breasts where he pinched it so hard it drew blood. He watched as she kept herself from screaming in pain and he left her there and walked out the door, leaving her to her misery.
He loved to take delight in her pain.
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