Result Of The Sex Affair

C H A P T E R ~ S IX

Hermione's POV
"HOW.. HOW COULD YOU EXPLAIN THIS.... THAT YOU CHEATED ON ME... WITH ASTORIA GREENGRASS?" I still can't believe him, I thought he loved me. Ron held onto Greengrass' waist and it killed me... every second of it. I slapped his hand away "please ron" I look up at him in desperate puppy eyes "tell me this is a mistake"

Ron laughs as if I just said the most hilarious think in the bloody world "yes Hermione, I've been accidentally calling Astoria to dates and sessions as such" he laughs again placing his hand on her waist again, lower this time.

I didn't want to ask too obvious questions from Ron but I needed him, "so no wedding" I murmur head down, "well really Hermione no shit, I never wanted to marry you," he huffed "simply using you" I can't believe he said that, "used me?" He rolls his eyes in annoyance "yes Hermione, used you, you're the smartest which of our age, you know how much fame I would get from being your husband, quidditch teams would want me, I'd be all over the newspaper"

"We" I grumble under my breath, suddenly Ron crabs me by the collar of my shirt slightly chocking me, I try to hide my fear but I've never seen Ron this way, this wasn't the Ron I loved. "I" He grumbles and pushes me to the floor. I pull myself up and he pushes my arm against the wall, he pulls my sleeves up, he reveals something that I rather forget.

"Mudblood"

He throws my hand down, "everyone knows it, why would anyone love you, no one wants you here, mudbloods don't belong in the wizard if world" I pull out my wand and point it to his neck, "I belong in this world a hell of a lot more than you do Ron Weasley, and I will not take demands from you no matter torture or heartbreak" an angry expression comes across his face "REALLY YOU DIRTY BITCH" Greengrass steps back looking scared and before I even look back at Ron I feel a striking pain and black out.

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I wake up with blurry vision and a throbbing head. I realize that I am stripped down to my underwear and bra, I try to move myself up but a clatter if chains stop me. I was tied up. I could only move my knees side to side but that wasn't going to get me away. As my vision clears, I look around once more realizing that I'm in an abandoned coffee shop. My hands and ankles in cuffs held out like a star into two posts so I couldn't move. My feet hovered inches off the ground but the vertical posts kept me from reaching.

I suddenly hear a door open and Ron walks in. An evil look plastered across his face. He looks me up and down as he comes closer and soothes his index finger on my upper thigh, I try to pull away but he tightens the chains. I let out a small yelp and he proceeds to take his pants off leaving him in his boxers.

A small tear rolls down my cheeks, I can't stop him, there is nothing I could do.

Ron walks over to a table hidden in the corner of the dirty basement and grabs his wand, I gasp as I see mine next to his. He sees my reaction and snaps my wand in half.

Another tear

He uses his wand to make a large bed appear under me and suddenly I'm chained to the posts of it.

The evil man smirks to himself and comes closer. To me making strong eye contact, I see into his evil soul which conform his intentions.

He lays into me and brushes both hands along opposite sides. Usually it would give me satisfaction but this time all I felt was fear and discomfort, I've done it with him a thousand times, but I loved him then.

He starts to thrust on me placing one hand next to my left ear. I try to bite his arm away but I simply can't move. He takes off his shirt as he grinds lower and lower on my body, eventually grabbing my lace panties and pulling them down with his teeth.

It gave me chills but not the good kind, knowing what this man had done and what he's gonna do now left me in shock. I wanted to scream, I really did, but I was scared, he would tighten the chains and I would bleed from my wrists.

He cast a spell to have my bra come off.

Suddenly he stepped back and looked at me up and down at least two feet from the bed, "look at you, filthy little bitch, who would want you, fat, and Ugly, no ones going to want you"

He called me fat, but maybe it's just the growing baby bump of our child...

OHHHHH CLIFFF HANGER, I'm sorry for the short chapter and for not updating I didn't have my phone hope you enjoyed😍🤤