Many years ago, a man tortured a poor young woman, to only result in raping her. He captured her in a hotel, in Diagon Alley, where she became unclean and dirty. The man was pleased with himself that this one chance, would help him in his goals. The woman, scared and frightened of what this man is going to do with her. There, the woman discovers, what his plan is and begs. She tried her best to escape, but the man refused to let her go. The torment he gave her wasn't a pleasant one.
"What are you gonna do to me?" She asks the man, shaking on the bed. "I need to get home. Please?"
"Something I--I have wanted to do for years." He takes his wand out, says a spell to the woman. Her hands tied to the bed. "Now, I hope you are ready for what I'm about to do. You will feel pain and I will enjoy watching you scream."
"What--" She noticed the man undressing his robe. "Please let me go. I beg you!"
"Uh, I think I won't. Bloody hell, aren't you nineteen now?" She nods. "Good. More fun to enjoy your pain, then." The man was in the bed, laughing.
The woman struggled, but the ropes tightened around her wrists and she screamed in pain. The man tired her legs with ropes to the bed's end frame. She has noticed her clothes were off and his was too. The young woman struggled again to get out of his grip, but pain won her over and there she felt the erection, she was done for.
"Don't, Please! Just let me go. I beg you." She pleads to the man.
"Bloody hell, I told you no. Now scream, woman!" She screams as she felt it again. "You aren't so clean anymore, are you?" She didn't answer him. "Answer me, you dirty woman!" The woman nods and cries. "Stop your crying, you pathetic woman. Stop squirming, I want to finish quickly."
The man did much more than make her dirty. He had touched her everywhere and she felt uncomfortable every place he viewed on her body.
"You, dirty girl. I could have you scream every day of my life, but I shouldn't. This is a lot better." He evilly laughed at the young girl and slap her breast.
It didn't stop there, as he was getting off the bed she spit in his face and he fought her for a while until he got her again. She cried and cried, he didn't stop.
"PLEASE! PLEASE, I BEG YOU!" She screams and he ignored her.
"You are a very dirty girl, you see? And I am making you dirtier than you have ever been in your life. So, help you Merlin, no one will touch you!"
The man kept her in that hotel room for many hours until the morning rose. As she got dressed, he watched in a creepy way and raped her again from behind.
"Stay still, woman!" He held on to her thighs and looked at his target. "Done. You may leave. If you tell anyone it was me, I'll kill you." She nods. "I mean it, woman! No one should know. Answer me, you dirty girl!"
"Yes, I won't tell anyone." She was shaking again.
"Good." He smirks a dirty one and laughs as the woman left his hotel room.
The woman left the hotel room, straight to Dumbledore and McGonagall. She said what happened and how she thinks it will result in some trouble. She cried and said the man should not be known or he'll kill her.
Things changed for the woman from that day. No on ever knew, except the rape man, Dumbledore and McGonagall. She learned something new also....
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Half-Blood Ginger (HP Fanfic)
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