Written by- Neshaaa-Malfoy
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One Shot
Who' He asked fiercely. She sniffled. 'Hermione. Please tell me.' She knew she had to tell someone. They needed to be locked up. No.. She hadn't ever told anyone. Not even Harry. She would tell him. 'R-Ron.' DRAMIONE! ROMANCE/TRAGEDY/ANGST!
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(A/N: Don't own nothing, just the plot. These character's are J.K Rowlings!!!)
It had been ten years after the war. Hermione sat in her office with her head in her hands. She sighed and reached for her coffee and sipped it slowly. She placed down the mug and glanced around the dark room letting out a strangled sob.
'Stop. Stop.' She told herself as she wiped the tears from her eyes. Her life was very hard lately. She didn't know how it happened. All her dreams were gone in the matter of seconds. And that one time in America on a business trip was the most terrifying thing in her life. How could he have done it to her. She never told anyone. She should. She really had to. He broke the law, he had ra--
A knock at her door startled her making her gasp and jump back.
'Mione. It's Gin. Uh, you have a visitor.' Hermione sighed and wiped her tears again, getting up and opening the door. Yes, Ginny Weasley was her assistant. Ginny saw her tears and sighed looking at her sadly. Even though there was not much light in Hermione's office, Ginny could still see that Hermione was sad.
'Malfoy is here. Alone. Wanted to talk. You want to see him?' Hermione brow furrowed.
'He's here to talk to me? Umm.. Okay. Yeah. I'll talk to him. Sure.' Ginny looked at Hermione, giving her 'the look'. Hermione shook her head and stepped past Ginny.
'Draco. Come in.' The pale headed man looked at Hermione and stood up. He definitely had approved. He wasn't sneering at them. He looked great. Unlike Hermione. He walked into her office and looked at him as he turned to look her.
'Sit. I'll be a minute. I promise.' He nodded and she walked into a spare room that was inside her office. She knew Ginny had followed her. Ginny closed the door and looked at Hermione.
'Don't do anything stupid.'
'I wont.'
'I mean it.'
'I know. I wont.'
'I seriously mean it.'
'GINNY! I'm not going to try to kill myself again! I swear! Just because I'm crying and got fucking cuts along my wrists! I'm not going to kill myself. FUCK! Leave me alone!' Hermione yelled. Ginny had been bugging her about it for a month. Yes, she lied and said she wasn't going to kill herself. Honestly, she had been thinking about it.
'Hermione, all I'm saying is that you have tried to kill yourself 3 times in the past. Maybe you should go to Rona--?'
*SMACK*
Hermione had slapped her. Hermione instantly threw her hands over her mouth.
'Fuck! I'm sorry! You just-- don't know.. what he has done and I have already said to much. He was most of the reason I am sad. That's all.' Ginny stepped back.
'What did he do to you? You've changed.' She said.
'Something terrible. No get out.' Ginny sighed angrily and stormed out of Hermione's office. Hermione walked out of the spare room to see Draco staring at her in shock. He was rather pale. She knew he heard. He was standing beside her piano. She opened her mouth to speak but he already spoke.
'Sorry, I was admiring your Piano and-- Should--should I leave? I mean I'm sorry I hear--' She shook her head quickly.
'No, no. It's fine. I swear. Did you hear all of it?' He nodded and she closed her eyes tightly. She didn't open them and she heard him standing out of his seat. She opened her eyes and saw him watching her uncertainly.
'Please.. Don't say anything,' She begged in whisper. 'Please.' He nodded his head.
'I wont,' He said and looked at the ground. He furrowed his brow and looked up at her again. 'Did you really just hit her?' Hermione nodded sadly.
'I really didn't mean to. It's just.. Why are you here?' She asked changing the subject.
'I should have done it 17 years ago.. To beg your forgiveness.' He said softly looking her in the eye. She looked shocked.
'O-oh!' She exclaimed. 'Forgiven. Honestly. I forgave you in our 6th year. Years ago.' Now it was his turn to look shocked.
'Thank you. Hermione.' He added. She smiled a small smile and sat in her chair.
'So, Draco... Are you married? What do you do? I haven't seen you in 10 years!' She exclaimed. He smirked.
'Divorced. Astoria cheated on me. No children (cringe from Hermione, Draco noticed.) and I'm a healer. You?' Hermione leaned back in her chair.
'Not married. No children because... I can't. And I am this. Department of Magical Law Enforcent.' She laughed slightly. Draco smiled.
'Why can't you have children?' He asked quietly.
'Bellatrix ruined my chances.. at the Manor.. That time.' She said slowly and sadly. Draco swallowed thickly and looked away.
'I'm sor--'
'It's fine. It was not your fault.' She said cutting him off.
'But, I should have stopped it! I was there!'
'That you would have died and we wouldn't be having this conversation as friends right now, would we?' He loved the sound of that. As did she.
'I am still ashamed.'
'Why? It was that bitch. Not you. I saw you there, yes. But.. you couldn't look at me. The only time you looked at me was when Harry and... Weasley disapparated me to Shell Cottage. Your eyes said that you were sorry. You wanted to help. You never wanted to be there. I saw it. So don't worry.' He looked at her in shock.
'Okay.. Why did you hesitate with the Weasle. And why did you call him Weasley?'
'I dislike him more than anyone in the world.' She stated.
'Why?'
'Uhh.. Things he has done. What hasn't he done really?' She said nervously. Thankfully Draco dropped it.
'Well. True,' Hermione laughed a little. 'Do you want to grab a coffee another time? I have to go..' She nodded.
'Are you busy tomorrow Draco?' He shook his head no.
'How about then?'
'Sure.' She gave a sharp nod.
'Okay.' She grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote her address and number. He took it and thanked her.
'No problem. So.. I'll see you later.' She said with a very fake smile. He knew the fakeness wasn't directed at him but to her. He smiled and walked toward her. She walked toward him as well and he hugged her. Although, it was hesitant. They stepped away from each other and he left with a small goodbye. She waved and shut the door behind him. Her smiled instantly faltered. She looked back into her office and sighed. He seemed to be the only thing she was looking forward too. She opened her door again a few minutes later.
'Gin. Uh. Um.. You can-- you can go home if you.. wish. Yeah. I-uh..' She quickly shut her door. She couldn't even look at the poor girl. She began to breath heavily. She looked at her chair and saw Draco's coat.
'Fuck.' She whispered. She walked forward and lifted it up. She could smell his scent off of it. She brought it closer to her face and inhaled. She pressed it into her face. She sat down in the chair and rested his coat on her lap. She sighed again and reached forward grabbing her firewhiskey and putting on a song, loudly. The song that started to play was "Everybody Hurts - R.E.M" She sat down in her office chair and drank. Hermione looked at the floor and thought about what it would be like to have children. What would've happened if she were friends with Draco earlier. What would have happened if Ron had never done that to her in America. Her body cringed at remembering the moment.
*Flashback - Five Years Ago - America*
She was pushed on to her stomach, harshly.
'NO! Please! Ron! No!' She heard him unbutton his pants. Her eyes widened and she screamed as he entered her in one deep and painful thrust.
'NOOOO! Please!' She tried to push him off when she felt his gun press at the back of her head as he continued to ram into her. She screamed louder.
'PLEASE! Get off me! Please, Ron! Please!!' He just continued to pound into her, making her scream louder and more in pain. She wanted to be at home and safe. Suddenly, he pulled out of her and pushed her to the ground.
'No one ever knows.' She whimpered on the ground and then Ron got more of his friends to help him out. They all had their way with her. Every thrust from each man she'd scream.
*End Flashback*
Draco got home and realised he had forgotten his coat. He sighed and apparated outside the ministry. He walked back in to the Ministry and got outside her office when he heard her playing the piano. He listened carefully to the words of her song.
5am
Friday morning
Thursday night
Far from sleep
I'm still up and driving
Can't go home
obviously
So I'll just change direction
Cause they'll soon konw where I live
And I wanna live
Got a full tank and some chips
It was me and a gun
And a man on my back
And I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants
You can laugh
It's kind of funny things you think
at times like these
Like I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you, your friends their fathers, Mr. Ed
Me and a gun
and a man
On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you, your friends your father, Mr. Ed
And I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang and he said
"It's your choice babe just remember
I don't think you'll be back in 3 days time
So you choose well"
Tell me what's right
Is it my right to be on my stomach
of Fred's Seville
Me and a gun
and a man
On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
And do you know Carolina
Where the biscuits are soft and sweet
These things go through you head
When there's a man on your back
And you're pushed flat on your stomach
It's not a classic cadillac
Me and a gun
and a man
On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
He stood in shock and having heard this. She was raped? When? He never knew. Just then, she opened her office door. Her eyes widened in sheer terror and gasped.
'Wait, wait, wait. You were- you were raped? Wh--' He stammered, shaking his head.
'You.. heard the whole thing?' She asked as tears spilled from her eyes. He instantly walked over and hugged her tightly. He did not plan to let her go.
'Who? Who did it?' She shook her head into his chest.
'Draco.. Please.' He held her tighter as he felt her hands run up his back to his shoulder blades.
'Who?' He asked fiercely. She sniffled. 'Hermione. Please tell me.' She knew she had to tell someone. They needed to be locked up. No.. She hadn't ever told anyone. Not even Harry. She would tell him.
'R-Ron. Five years ago.' She whispered and felt into heavy sobs. Draco held her tighter. He was going to kill him.
'Was that all? I will kill them all.' He snarled. She shuddered in his arms and he apologised.
'Ron and h-his friends and their f-f-fathers... I had.. I h-had 5 men.. on m-me.. I couldn't do anything! I screamed and y-yelled but the-ey held me down!' She cried. If possible, he held tighter.
'Who? Who were they? Hermione.. Please..' She sobbed louder and it took him an hour to calm her down.
'D-Dean, S-Seamus and their fathers..' She cried. 'Please! Don't leave me..'
'Never. Never.' He kissed her forhead and sat her down on the seats outside her office. Neither notice that someone had watched them. Heard them. They were furious. They were going to kill them first. They apparated home.
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Ginny Weasley apparated home and immediately started screaming.
'RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY! GET YOUR FUCKING ARSE DOWN HERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW!' Everyone came out as she screamed angrily. Even Harry. Ron came down stairs.
'What?'
'HOW COULD YOU! HOW COULD YOU RAPE HERMIONE! (Gasp) SHE WAS YOUR BEST FRIEND! HOW COULD YOU RAPE HER! WHY!? HOW COULD YOU LET DEAN AND SEAMUS AND THEIR FUCKING FATHERS HAVE THEIR WAY WITH HER! (Louder Gasp) SHE BEGGED!!! I WILL HAVE YOU FUCKING LOCKED UP EVEN IF THAT IS THE LAST THING I DO! SHE IS AT WORK CRYING IN FUCKING DRACO MALFOY'S ARMS (GASP) BECAUSE OF YOU! SHE'S JUST LUCKY THEY'RE FRIENDS! HE IS GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!' She yelled. Ron's face was red in embarrassement. Everyone looked at him, their faces red in anger. Harry the worst of all.
'The little bitch deserved it!' He defended himself.
'SHE WHAT! She did not!' Harry yelled. Just then, before Ron could retaliate, Hermione and Draco apparated there. Draco raced forward and punched Ron right in the face.
'What the fuck is that matter with you, you sick fuck?!' He yelled. Hermione stepped forward.
'Dra--'
'You're not going to stop him! That bastard-- he hurt you!' Harry yelled, taking her delicate frame in his arms.
'H-h-how did you find out?' She asked in horror. Molly stepped forward as did Ginny.
'I understand why you hit me, Mione.' Ginny said sadly.
'She what?' Molly gasped.
'Mum. Shut up for a second.' Surprisingly she complied with George's order.
'She hit me as soon as I suggested that she saw it.' Ginny said guesturing towards Ron. 'I over heard you talking to Malfoy.. Just before. I just gave him a mouthful. And.. I'm sorry. I am so, so sorry.'
'Don't be.' Hermione said, looking over at Draco as he continued beating Ron to the pulp. They heard Arthur walk up to Draco and pull him back telling him to stop before he went to Azkaban. Draco stood up and pushed his head back, turning and making his way back to Hermione. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he stood behind her.
'Dear, when did this happen?' Molly asked as Arthur apparated the Minister. Hermione sighed.
'Five years ago, in America.' She said in a very small voice.
'You bitch.' Ron groaned. Harry lunged forward this time and kicked Ron in the guts.
'To think I was your friend.' He snarled at the battered man on the floor. Lupin walked to Harry and Tonks walked to Hermione placing a hand on her shoulder.
'He's going to Azkaban.. You just need to prove it.'
'It's fresh in my mind like it was yesterday. I'll even do Veritaserum.' Tonks nodded and then everyone stopped at the sound of a crack. The minister of magic was in the burrow. When he saw Hermione he rushed over.
'What happened?' He asked seriously concerned.
'That happened.' Ginny exclaimed pointing to her badly beaten brother.
'Raped her, sir.' Draco said quietly. Kingsley's eyes widened.
'WHAT!?' He burst out causing everyone to jump. He guided himself to Ron and tied him to a pole outside the house. Several minutes later he sat everyone around the pole on chairs and had their own hearing. He even bought 10 professionals, Dean, Seamus and their fathers. They gulped when they saw Hermione and a badly beaten Ronald Weasley. Draco sat next to Hermione and Ginny. Hermione also sat next to Harry. Himself and Draco were holding Hermione's hand tightly, glaring daggers at Ron. Kingsley handed Hermione the Veritaserum. She drank it easily.
'Miss Granger. Do you have any proof that these 5 men did such a terrible crime?' Kingsley asked. Everyone looked at Hermione as she nodded.
'Yes.' Hermione answered.
'What did they do?' Kingsley asked.
'Ron had me first. In the back street while Dean, Seamus and their fathers watched. He had a gun pointed at my head while he had 'fun' with me. He then handed the gun to Dean and Dean gave it to Seamus who gave it to Dean's father who gave it to Seamus's. Ron said never to tell anyone or he'd kill me. He said.. he'd make sure it was torturous.' Most murmured as Ron cackled.
'When did this occur?' Kingsley asked next after casting a silencing spell on Ron.
'My birthday, September 19th 2002.' Hermione answered. She felt Harry's hand shake in hers. She squeezed it.
'Why did he do this?'
'I don't know.' She answered.
'Thank you.' Hermione nodded and leaned on Harry.
'Calm down.'
'Does he still talk about it to you Mione?' Harry asked knowing that she was under the truth serum still.
'Yes. He was most of the reason I tried to kill myself three times.' Harry sighed and closed his eyes.
'I'm sorry for being so blunt.' He nodded.
'It's fine. But I wanna kill him.' She shook her head.
'Don't. Azkaban can have him.' Kingsley stood up and had two guards grab Ron's shoulders and held him still as Kingsley spoke.
'Ronald Weasley, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, Mr Finnigan and Mr Thomas you are all sent to Azkaban for 20 years. Enjoy your time.' He said with a smile.
'You bastard Weasley! Azkaban is to good for you! All of you!' Harry yelled. Draco whispered in his ear telling him to calm.
'No! 20 years is not good enough!' Draco sighed and nodded walking to Hermione and wrapped his arms around her.
'Sorry for this but, if we want them in Azkaban much longer...' Hermione nodded. Slowly, Draco leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. At first it was fake.. well for the first 5 seconds and then it turned to want to need. Everyone had halted. Draco pulled her closer. She broke the kiss and then loud enough for everyone to hear--
'I love you.' Draco told her. She actually felt her heart stop. Even if he did not mean she did.
'I love you, too.' Draco meant it with all his heart. He knew Hermione didn't. Hermione let her hands fall on his chest. She quickly slipped a ring onto her wedding finger and Draco smiled.
'Hermione, I really do. I really do love you.' He said with hesitation.
'I hope so because I meant it too.' She said. He leaned in again and kissed her. This time she slipped her arms around him and everyone saw the ring. Kingsley's eyes opened wider.
'Uuuuuh.. Okay.. Until the end of life then.' He said nervously.
'I'm sorry Mr Malfoy.. I did not realise she was your fiancé.' Everyone's eyes bulged out of their eye sockets. Draco smiled.
'Yeah...' Hermione just placed her head against his chest. Was Ronald and the other men going to Azkaban. To die? Yes. Yes, he was. Kingsley took away the 5 and sentenced them to death for the rape of Draco Malfoy's 'fiancé'. Hermione was finally safe and sound.
A week later Draco actually did propose and to his surprise she actually accepted. 2 months later they got married and she did get pregnant. The doctor told her that she actually had had a 32% chance of having a baby. They named their child Tyler Malfoy. Harry and Draco became very good friends and ended working together. Ginny married Blaise and Pansy married Harry. Ron, Dean, Seamus and their parents eventually died 40 years later. The other Weasley's, the Potters, The Zabini's and the Malfoy's died happily.
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