She closed her eyes for a moment "What have I done?"

"What did you say?" A cold voice said.

"N-nothing." Her voice quivered.

"You dare say no to me." The cold voice continued.

"I am sorry, please."

"No you should have thought." The cold voice slipped his hand under her shirt and to her breasts."

"Draco please don't." Her voice shook.

"Shut up, you're filthy anyway." Draco whispered while pushing Hermione against one of the classroom walls he had captured her in. Hermione was meant to be at dinner she was on her way back from studying late in the library. Mr Draco Malfoy had always tormented her ever since first year. But in the past two years he has secretly become abusive towards her. Hermione couldn't tell anyone afraid of the consequences she would have to deal with later; Draco would always threaten if she told a soul he would kill her because he had the power too. Since her parents were killed by the dark wizard and Harry has stopped speaking to her plus Ron is too busy with Lavender, Draco had convinced her no one knows of her existence. In other words no one would notice that she was gone.

Hermione had to cover he scars and bruises everyday to keep their little secret. Hermione has been constantly avoiding the library to only going once a week and staying in the common room apart from going to classes and meal times. Even during these times Draco would find her, he always does.

Draco had neve sexually abused her before, this would be the first time. This time Hermione didn't know what to expect this time and she was scared.

Draco ran his hand down to her jeans and undid the button and slipped his hand in. Hermione pulled away.

"Draco, please don't."

"Draco, please don't." He mimicked her. "Come here." His voice was hard and rough. He pushed her hard into her wall cause Hermione to gasp in pain. Again he reached down to her pants and slid his hand in.

"That hurts." Hermione told him. "Stop."

"Shut up." He pushed his finger in harder to cause her more pain. Hermione pulled away.

"You bitch." He yelled and pushed her back in the wall he raised his hand, created a fist and punched her in the stomach cause Hermione to fall to the ground.

"Slut." He murmured as he spat on her. He walked out of the room after he kicked Hermione in the stomach leaving her Hermione curled in a ball and crying.

Hermione slowly got up and made her way to the Gryffindor common before reaching her destination she ran into Harry or at least someone who looked like Harry sitting at the portrait of the fat lady hunched over.

"Harry." Hermione said in a soft voice, she didn't want to talk loud otherwise it would hurt too much. "Harry." Her repeated, only this time half as softer. "Harry."

"What." He snapped. Hermione was taken aback.

"Harry are you… are you drunk?" Hermione asked trying to speak louder but she couldn't.

"A little." He paused then continued when he saw the look on Hermione's face "Look Hermione I don't need a lecture from you ok I am a big boy I can look after myself I don't need you to tell me off ok… not now." Harry said stumbling up to his feet.

"A little? Harry you can hardly walk." Hermione whispered. Harry was surprised by this time Hermione would be yelling at him, but she is doing the exact opposite.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked as soon as he made sure the wall was supporting him and saw the way Hermione was standing.

"Period pain." Hermione said really fast. "Harry I think that we should get you up to bed."

"I tink so too." Harry agreed. Hermione uttered the password and they made there way in and up to Harry's room. Hermione got Harry into bed fully clothed.

"Harry, why don't we speak anymore?" Hermione asked and she sat on the bed holding her bruised stomach.

"We talk… aloot." Harry slurred his words.

"No Harry, not like we used to." Hermione sighed.

"Hermione I don't… want to talk… about this when… I'm pissed." Harry rolled over to his side. Hermione got up and walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down facing Harry.

"Well when the bloody hell do you wanna talk about this? Cause you never want to talk. You make excuses and you run away from me; you avoid me when I want to see you. Harry I can't take it anymore it's like your excluding me from your life and I miss you so much." Hermione said tears forming in her eyes.

"Hermione please… not now." Harry pleaded.

"Fine whatever." Hermione got up fast only to fall down to the floor in pain. Holding her stomach curled into a ball Hermione yelled out in pain.

"Hermione wha's wrong?" Harry asked as he stumbled out of bed and crouched down next to her.

"Ahhhhh Harry it hurts, it hurts." Hermione cried out in pain.

"Hermione wha do I do?" Harry panicked. Hermione just cried. Harry picked Hermione up very badly and walked her down to the common room there were first graders present but no one he new to help. He made his way out of the common room and stumbled all the way to the hospital wing.

"Madam Pomphery." Harry yelled very unclearly making a racket as he cam in knocking over a medical table with equipment on it. Again he repeated the healer's name. "Madammmm…"

"Yes, yes I heard you the first time Mr Potter." She seemed quiet annoyed.

"Somefing is wrong wif Hermimme. She pasted outt." Harry said.

"Yes I can see that, Mr Potter have you been drinking?" The healer asked.

"Nope." Harry said shaking his head like a three year old.

"I am disappointed in you. Put her down over there and you see that stool?" She said pointing over at the wall."

"Yesssssss." Harry answered.

"You are to sit there."

Harry did what he was told and five minutes later Dumbledore walked into the hospital wing and came and sat next to him.

"Drink this Harry."

"Wha is it Sir?" Harry asked.

"Helps you to become sober." Dumbledore said. Again Harry did as he was told because he new he was in big trouble. Dumbledore waited a few seconds until Harry became sober before asking. "What were you thinking Harry?"

"About?" Harry said coolly.

"Don't be cheeky Harry, you know exactly what." Dumbledore said.

"So what I got drunk, who cares." Harry said standing up defending his honour.

"Sit back down young man. You may be 16 but that gives you no right to turn up at school drunk and talk to me that way, now sit down." Dumbledore snapped. Harry sat down.

"I don't know what I was thinking stupid I just guess." Harry said.

"Ok now that we cleared that, what's happened to Hermione?" Dumbledore asked.

"I don't know the whole time she was with me she was hunched over holding her stomach, I asked her what was wrong and she told me it was period pain." Harry said.

"Its not period pain." The healer said walking into there conversation.

"What's wrong with her?" Harry asked as both Harry and Dumbledore stood up.

"She has had a beating."

"What?" Harry asked stunned.

"Someone has surely laid into her, pretty badly I might add. There freshly new bruises on her stomach and old ones on her arms and legs."

"What?" Harry couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, unless she can tell us where every bruise is from there is no doubt. She should wake up soon."

"Can I go and see her?" Harry asked.

"Sure." She said.

"Harry." Dumbledore said.

"What?"

"My office tomorrow morning." Dumbledore smiled.

"What for?" Harry asked.

"To receive your detentions, goodnight." Dumbledore left leaving Harry with his mouth opened.

Harry walked over to Hermione's bed and sat down on the chair next to her until she woke.

"Hermione you're awake. What happened is it true did someone really beat up?" Harry asked.

"What? No course not." Hermione covered.

"Then where did you get all those bruises from?" Harry looked over her.

"What bruises?" Hermione suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"They bruises all over your body, Hermione your stomach is blue." Harry reached down to hold Hermione's hand only to have her pull away.

"Not true." Hermione looked up at the ceiling tears in her eyes a sort of bitterness in her voice.

"Not true? Take a look for yourself then." Harry said. There was a moment's silence. "Then you explain to me why you have bruises everywhere." Harry continued and Hermione didn't answer. "Hermione you collapsed right in front of me in pain."

"What do you care?" Hermione bitterness fell though her voice.

"Hermione I care, I care a lot. Hermione we are best friends…" Harry was cut off.

"Best friends Harry… best friends." She repeated herself, she was a little annoyed by his comment. "Harry best friends are together they talk to each other, and not as a hi, by thing, you barely even do that." Hermione looked at Harry he didn't want to go into this conversation again she could see it in his face.

"Hermione I don't think…"

"You don't think it's the right time to talk about this. Well when will it be the right time Harry uh?" Hermione asked as Harry got up.

"Look your fine right? Well I am just going to go." Harry said turning his back on Hermione.

"What go? Harry please don't." Hermione's voice had changed.

"Well why should I stay all we ever do is end up fighting." Harry proclaimed.

"Because I don't want to be left alone!" Hermione looked up at the ceiling again, lifted her head then smacked it down on the pillow trying to chock back her tears. Harry walked over slowly to his seat and sat back down. After a moments silence Hermione spoke up. "It's really embarrassing." She giggled. "I am the biggest cults there is. I fall over my own feet in fact. The bruises that are on my stomach are from falling off a ladder in the library onto the back of a chair. Pretty stupid uh?" Hermione lied.

"Ouch, kinda yea." Harry had a smile on his face then started to giggle. "Really?" He asked.

"YES." Hermione snapped. "It's not funny."

"Well yea you have to admit it is a little." Harry giggled on.

"Well yea I suppose." Hermione looked away thinking if only he new the real reason.

A moment or so passed. "So how have you been? Apart from all the falling over you have been doing." Harry asked.

"Not too bad, you know I miss my Mum and Dad…" Hermione paused. "And you Harry."

Harry looked away. "Hermione don't." Harry said in a soft voice.

"Harry…" Hermione sat up facing Harry slowly, her feet off the bed. "What has happened, why have you left Ron and I?"

"Hermione I…" Harry looked away.

"Harry look at me." Hermione put her and on his face making him look at her. Tears filled his eyes. "Hey come on please." Hermione said, Harry pulled away from her hand got up moved closer to her and embraced her in a hug.

"I've missed you too." He whispered in her ear.

A/N what do you think? Please review because I won't write for invisible people.