She opened her eyes, surprised to find out that she was still alive. She was sitting at the headboard of his large bed, and he was watching her with a stoic, unreadable look on his face.  "I thought you were going to murder me," she admitted, hoarse from his abuse on her. She went to rub her sore throat but realized that she couldn't move her arms. Hermione tilted her head up to see that her wrists were tied to the wood with a green, Slytherin tie.