I Fell Into Your Arms

Chapter 3: Observations

Sirius held up a finger. "Hold on." He disappeared and finished brushing to appear next to Amelia on the couch. "Am I in trouble?"

Amelia smiled, "no, at least not yet. Its Hermione."

"What about her?" Sirius asked clueless.

"She almost broke down in tears as she left. She was putting off the return home. Doesn't that seem suspicious to you?" Amelia mused.

"No, not at all." Sirius answered as he walked up the stairs.

"Fine, if you wont do anything, I will." Amelia hissed. Hermiones her step daughter and she'd do anything to protect her.

She knew Hermione didnt tell anyone about Lord Black being her father or Minister Bones being her stepmum. Amelia was proud she wasnt announcing it. Hermione had enough to deal with as it was just being her.

*

"Hermione!" Ron yelled when the girl came out of the fireplace.

Hermione immediately began to fold herself into the wall. "Ron, I thought you were at the Burrow for dinner." Hermione gasped

"And where were you?" Ron demanded.

"At dinner, Neville and Susan invited me to join them." Hermiones voice trembled as she grabbed a hold of her wand.

"Ah I see, come my love, maybe you can give me dessert." Ron growled.

Hermiones face became expressionless as Ron grabbed his wife and dragged her upstairs by her hair.

"Ow! OW RON let go!" Hermione screamed as tears came to her eyes.

Ron threw Hermione on the bed and whipped his wand out causing her clothes to vanish.

Without warning, Ron yanked her legs apart and put his mouth on her entrence.

"No please NO!" Hermione sobbed as she shook from the horror and pleasure Ron was giving her.

She began to moan louder and louder as Ron comtinued to lick her entrence faster and faster. Hermione moved along with him and began to plead. "Please stop it Ron. PLEASE!" Hermione sobbed as he continued on with his deeds.

Her heart was banging out of her chest, she wanted nothing more than to die right then. She began panting ad Ron began to lick her clit. "RON, I'll do anything. Please stop it!"

Ron paused and came up. "On one condition: you dont leave this house without my permission...ever again." His eyes glinted in the dark.

Hermione took a deep breath. "I promise Ron."

"Just to be sure.." Ron waved his wand with a nonverbal spell in mind. "Now try to apperate out."

Hermione thought about Bones Estate and spun, only to remain where she was.

Ron chuckled darkly. "I knew you could never leave me even if you tried."

Unfortunately for Hermione, he was right. "You have me where you want me."

"Thats more like it, love." Ron grinned.

Hermione wanted to scream at the injustice of it all. "How do you want this to end Ronald? I..divorce you?"

"You dont divorce me. I divorce you! You are the frumpy witch whose lucky to have me!" Ron yelled as he exposed himself. He used his manhood to stroke Hermiones clit.

Hermione began to hate Ron with a passion as the night disdolved once again into tears of horror and fright.

*

Amelia was very worried. She just witnessed Ronald Weasley raping his wife. She knew her mothering instincts were on point when she decided to follow the young witch home. She used the floo 5 minutes after Hermiones departure.

Amelia casted a Disillument Charm on herself as she followed Ron dragging his poor wife to their room by her hair.

It only got worse as he began sucking on her WITHOUT permission. Amelia felt as if she would be sick. Them to top it all off, he put wards around the house to prevent Hermione leaving on her own!

At last when Amelia believed Hermione was unconcious, Ron proceeded to rape her several times over. She left at once, and began to file a case against Ronald Weasley.

*

"Amelia, your home!" Sirius smiled. He took his wife in his arms.

Amelia smiled. "Sirius, Im sorry. But Im not feeling it tonight."

Sirius frowned and sat up. "Are you ok..." He was cut off by an owl flying in. It had a letter addressed to Amelia.

Amelia-Mia,

I know what you saw, so does Ron. He is making me penn this letter, or else Ill be tortured. Please I am begging you dont tell anyone-least of all Dad. He would love to convict Ron to lifetime in Askaban and the boy, he- he doesnt deserve it.
   I never told the Weasleys because their family is already very unstable with Freds death. My news will be the final nail in the coffin. Harry and Ginny are also oblivious. If I told them they eould never forgive him. Harry loves me like the brother I never had. Ginny like a sister.
  Once again I am begging-please dont do anything. The bloody press will get involved and then where will I be?

Love,
Hermione

Amelia groaned and got up for her office. She had a lot of work to do.

*

Six years had paased since Amelia saw the truth of her stepdaughters marriage. As promised, she never breathed a word, but began to compile a huge stack of crimes Ron committed against his wife. She only waited for Hermiones say so, to put her abusive husband behind bars.

*

Hermione was so tired. Ron always wore her out. She began to look like a ghost, withering away.

She had so many uncried tears from Rons abuse. She didnt know but Ron had sent the letter to Amelia in Hermiones handwritting. He couldnt afford anyone finding the truth about him.

One day Hermione summoned every inch of her courage and told Ron she wanted to work.

"Where?!" Ron growled aggressively.

"St. Mungos, Ive always respected what the Healers could do." Hermione sighed knowing hed never allow it. But she had to try.