Hermione Granger's Stolen Treasure

By HPFangirl71

A/N: Im still working on my other stories but i wanted to do somemore Dramione so i decided to do a quick oneshot which ended up being pretty hard to write but now that its done Im glad and pretty proud of what I got out on paper... It contains an evil Draco so its different from what Ive written so far since I usually go more for the misunderstood and rehabilitated Draco... also to warn people, this fanfic contains some violence, foul language and is sexual in nature

As she was walking the corridors doing patrols, Hermione's mind wandered to her problems with Ron. She and Ron Weasley had been dating exclusively for several months now. She cared a great deal for the red headed boy yet lately he'd been pressuring her. She'd been feeling pressure from him to have sex.

Anyone who knew Hermione Granger, knew she wasn't that kind of girl. No, Hermione Granger was a good girl. The type of girl who got top grades, played by the rules, and most definitely had a reputation for still being a virgin. It was this virtue that Hermione wished to retain till her wedding night. It had certainly become harder to keep that promise to herself, what with the increasing intensity of her snog sessions with Ron. She was afraid that her virginity may not be in tact by the end of term. Little did she know how dangerously right she would be…

From the shadows, he stood watching her. Watching little miss perfect as she roamed the halls checking the empty classrooms for students out of bed. Usually prefects did patrols in pairs but what luck that the Patil girl had taken ill. It left Granger all alone and quite vulnerable. It gave him the perfect opportunity to act out his darkest of fantasies. Tonight would be a nite the Gryffindor princess would never forget…

What was it about her that had led him to lurking in the shadows? Why was he suddenly so obsessed with the girl? She was still a part of the golden trio, the ones who were the bane of his existence. They had thwarted him at every turn and made him a laughing stock on several occasions. She was also born of muggle parents. Hermione Granger was a filthy mud blood, yet he wanted her more than he'd wanted anything else.

He was an heir to a vast fortune. The only child of a family of Purebloods, yet here he stood lusting after the tainted filth. Her lush pink lips needed his kiss… Her dark eyes invited the danger… Her creamy white skin begged for his talented touch… The swish of her skirts against her thighs practically demanded that he invade their inner sanctuary. Yes, Hermione Granger was driving Draco Malfoy mad with desire and she didn't even realize it.

The young girl was oblivious to the danger she was in. She suspected nothing and unwittingly put herself in harms way. She was totally unaware of her audience. She continued her patrols with no reason to fear harm or to hurry through them. She had plans to go to the library after her prefect duties were done.

Draco Malfoy was about to interrupt her well made plans. For he had some diabolical plans of his own. He watched and waited… waiting for the beautiful witch to enter the dungeon corridors. There were several abandoned classrooms down there. Prefects only checked these rooms, because on rare occasions students would use the secluded rooms to rendezvous in.

Draco Malfoy had magicked one of these rooms with a complex silencing charm. He wanted no one to interrupt his agenda. With a quick expelliarmus, Granger's wand flew to the stone floor. She let out a gasp at the sudden intrusion. She was totally unaware she'd been followed. She was halfway through the door of Draco's special room. Still clutching the door handle, she turned around to find Malfoy retrieving her wand. With a defiant look on her face she demanded to know what he wanted.

Without saying a word, Draco pushed her into the room. With a lazy flick of his wand he cast a locking spell over the door. He turned to her and saw fear flit across her face, yet she remained defiant. He was sure this would be no easy task. Yes, Hermione Granger would put up a good fight to protect the treasure he wished to possess…

She backed up into the room, aware that she had no means of escape without her wand. Whatever Draco was planning, she was completely at his mercy.

He saw fear reflected clearly in her eyes now. He gave her an evil smirk as he crossed the room to where she stood. She had backed up into one of the desks, there was no where for her to run to. He grabbed her roughly by the shoulders. He whispered seductively in her ear "What I want Granger only you can give me." She let out a whimper as he pressed his lips along her jaw line. "Let me go Malfoy!" she demanded in a low growl. He let out a derisive laugh. He grabbed her wrists above her head and pushed her down onto the desk. He pressed his body suggestively into hers. "I don't plan on letting you go just yet Granger…" He pulled one of her hands down to the front of his pants. "See what you've done to me … I'm going to fuck you Granger and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" She let out a gasp and then screamed for help. He slapped her across the face and yelled at her, " Don't bother screaming! I've made sure that no one hears your pathetic cries! Its just you and me love… Might as well sit back and enjoy…"

This was her worst nightmare. She reared up her knee making contact with Draco's groin area. He let out a yelp of pain and momentarily let go of her. She ran to the door and vainly tried to open it. She pounded desperately on the door. Suddenly she felt a tug at her hair and came face to face with a very pissed off Draco.

Hermione felt her heart race with fear. She had no way to escape him. She could try to fight him off, but he was bigger and stronger than her. Inevitably he would end up having his way with her.

Draco dragged her by her hair over to the professors desk. He pushed her down on it using all his weight to hold her down. He slapped her again across the face only this time he used a lot more force. Hermione could almost feel the bruise starting to form. She felt him rip open her blouse, exposing her naked breasts to his greedy eyes. His touch seared into her flesh like a hot poker. Draco's lips were upon her, licking and biting at her soft skin. The smell and the taste of her made him even more frenzied. He wanted her and needed her more now than ever. She begged him to let her go but to no avail… Draco had been fantasizing about this moment for a very long time and nothing was going to keep him from his intended goal.

"Bloody Hell, Granger! Look at what you've done to me… made me go panting after some mud blood virgin like yourself… Why did you do this?" his eyes were crazed like he genuinely believed this was her fault. Hermione gathered all her Gryffindor courage and tried to reason with him, "I haven't done anything to you Malfoy. You've brought this evil on yourself." He looked at her and laughed, "Always the self righteous one aren't we Granger? You made me want you and the only way I could have you was to take you… to take what I rightfully deserve." he spat out at her like so much venom. She knew she had to do something to get away from him but she didn't know how…

She tried desperately to push him off her. He was too strong and too intent on his prize. She was fighting to hold back her tears. "Please Draco… I beg you to stop this… I promise I won't tell anyone." She was desperate to get through to him.

Draco's face was mere inches from hers. He had a deadly serious look on his face as he informed her "You're not going to tell anyone anything Granger… you'll be too ashamed." She looked away, knowing he was right. She'd never be able to share this with anyone, not even Harry or Ron.

Draco used an Incarcerous spell to bind her hands to the desk above her head. He pulled back from her to briefly admire his handiwork. The beautiful, self righteous Hermione Granger lay helpless and exposed before him. He let his hand travel down her jaw, her throat, between her breasts… He pinched hard at one of her firm nipples and listened to her soft whimper. He let his hand travel further down her stomach, his long fingers lingering at her waistband. He was purposefully torturing her. Reminding her of exactly what he was after.

Draco stepped back from her to remove his clothes. He wanted her to look at him, but she refused. He tried to demand it of her yet she stubbornly kept her eyes tightly shut. This angered him. Who did she think she was? He was Draco Malfoy… Slytherin Sex God. He'd bedded his way through most of the females at Hogwarts. Women generally didn't refuse him anything.

She knew her refusal would have dire consequences, but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of ordering her around… of giving into him. She was shocked when she felt his hands tighten around her neck. She was gasping for air as she looked up into his face. He was screaming at her, "You think your better than me Granger! Do you…? Your not… your nothing but a no good, cock teasing, whore and I'm going to be the one to put you in your place!" She was choking, struggling to breath. She kicked at his shins, afraid for her life. She was going to die for her stubbornness. Just as suddenly as he'd attacked her, Malfoy let her go. "Don't worry pet… you're no good to me dead." he informed her.

With force he pulled her legs apart, pushing several of his fingers inside her. Her stomach felt sickened at his intrusion. He pushed roughly in and out of her. He pulled her skirt up and positioned himself between her thighs. She struggled but it was no use.

She felt a searing pain as Draco's cock ripped into her. The tears fell unbidden as the last remnants of her virginity were torn away with each thrust of his hips. He pulled her knees up higher to deepen his penetration. He felt her tightness wrap around his cock. She felt even better than he'd hoped. His hands explored her soft body as his cock expertly invaded her treasured sanctuary.

Hermione tried not to think about what was happening to her. She felt bruises forming on her body from Draco's harsh grasp. With each thrust into her body, she felt her dignity slipping away. The pain both physical and emotional was unbearable. She was crying hysterically, yet it didn't deter him from his enjoyment. Draco let out a moan of pleasure as he finished and spilled his seed within her. She lay there… trapped under his naked body, wondering what would happen next…

Draco got up off her and dressed himself. Hermione lay there in wait. Finally, Draco walked over to her and released her from her bindings She was in so much shock and pain that all she did was curl into a fetal position to continue crying. Draco looked over at her. This wasn't the Granger he knew. She was a fighter, always up for a challenge. He had finally broken her. He almost felt sorry for it… almost. She had deserved this, yet it was still hard to watch.

She lay there till her sobs subsided. He remained listening then pulled her up off the desk. "Its over Granger. I won… you're mine now." he stated matter of factly. She shook her head no but he grabbed her by the chin. "Oh yes my pet… who's going to want you now? Do you think even Weaslebee will want what I've already taken? What happened here changes everything… you won't be able to stay away. I have something of yours you'll never get back." he let out a deep chuckle and made to leave. She grabbed him by the arm, "You stole something very valuable from me and I'll hate you forever for it! I'll never belong to you…" Draco turned to look into her eyes, part of the old Granger had returned. He saw a spark in her eyes… she was ready for the challenge. He smiled at her mischievously, "You will come to me eventually… It'll be better when your willing, so when your ready, you know where I can be found…" With that he laid her wand on a nearby desk and disappeared out the door, leaving a crumpled and defiant Granger behind…