Heads Of The House {Dramione} {√}

Chapter 16

Hermione's POV:

I woke by someone binding my ankles together.

I struggled.

Someone in the dark shushed me.

I obeyed with fright.

They soon reached up to tie my wrists.

They turned me over.

I lay there, wondering what was going to happen to me.

Dying would probably be better than what I knew was going to happen.

My captor finished binding my wrists.

They placed a cloth around my mouth and tied it tightly.

They stepped into the light.

I gasped as well as I could.

It was Ron.

I struggled.

He placed his hands on my shoulders.

"Ssh, we don't want a casualty tonight, do we?" Ron asked with an evil smile.

My eyes widened with fright, and I shook my head.

"That's what I thought!" Ron said.

"Now, let's go somewhere else, where no one will find us." Ron said, picking me up.

"Let's go." Ron said, swiftly exiting the hospital.

He covered my eyes with a hand, so I didn't know where we fled to.

Soon, Ron dumped me onto the ground.

I moaned.

He bent down to remove the cloth around my mouth.

As soon as he removed it, I spoke.

"What do you want with me? Why can't you leave me alone?!" I yelled.

Ron smiled.

He bent down to my mouth.

He placed his lips on mine.

I screamed as well as I could.

He kissed me for what seemed like hours.

He pulled away slowly.

He smiled.

"What was that for? You're not my boyfriend anymore!" I yelled.

"That's for yelling. I will gladly do it again." Ron said, smirking.

"Just leave me alone." I said, rolling onto my side, facing away from him.

He grabbed my shoulders and rolled me back.

"I'm afraid that I can't do that." Ron said.

He bent down over me.

I squeezed my eyes closed, waiting for the blow.

However, it never came.

I opened my eyes.

"I just want to know what spell he put on you. Then I'll let you go." He said.

"He didn't put a spell on me, Ron." I said, sighing.

Suddenly, a movement caught my eye.

The door opened a crack.

A blue eye poked inside it.

I knew that it was Draco.

I turned my gaze back to Ron.

He stood up.

"What spell did he put on you?!" He yelled.

"I don't know!" I cried, frightened.

Ron reached down to me.

He grabbed my hair and pulled me upright by it.

Pain shot across my head.

I screamed and struggled.

Ron, being tall, easily lifted me off the ground.

My feet strained touch the floor.

"Would you rather be held up by the neck?" He asked menacingly.

I shook my head as well as I could, thinking of what happened to Draco.

"That's better." He said.

He threw me to the floor.

I whimpered.

He placed his foot on my stomach.

"I'll ask you one more time. WHAT SPELL DID HE PUT ON YOU!!??" Ron yelled.

"I don't know." I whispered.

"What?" Ron sneered.

"I don't know", I said, slightly louder.

"Of course. You're just a stupid girl." Ron said.

He pressed his foot hard onto my stomach.

The air rushed out of me.

I struggled to breathe.

Breathing became increasingly harder.

I struggled.

Ron only pushed harder.

I wheezed and went limp.

So guys is this a good update?

Its like the last one, but in a different POV, so yea.

Anyway, you guys should read my new book He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not.

Its a love story, so yea.

Anyway, thanks for reading.

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Wylah