The Unexspected | By : impiriusvirgo Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The second after Elizabeth picked up the fork, she blacked out- only to wake up in the corner of a small dark room.
She tilted her head up to look around and frowned when she did. She had an awful headache and also had a bump on the back of her head where it had hit the wall. She soon forgot about both of those things as she took in her surroundings. The room was barley large enough for someone her height to lay down perpendicular to one of the walls. The walls and floor were made of dark stone and there was a single metal door in front of her. The walls were slightly damp and some ivy was growing at the top of three of the walls, intertwining around in tight coils.
A single candle hung next to the door, making the cold dark room have a very eerie feel about it.
Elizabeth realized that her hand was clenched and she opened it and a small black button fell out of her hand and ‘ping’-ed on the floor, making the walls echo the sound. And just as if someone was waiting to hear the sound of the button falling, the large door flew open.
Someone in a black cloak and a mask walked in, Elizabeth looked up and saw him take off his mask with his wand and it vanished in a cloud of smoke. Her eyes widened when she saw a man with the same eyes and color hair as Draco Malfoy. He was much more handsome then the angelic Draco.
“Malfoy?” she asked, knowing he had to be related somehow.
“Ah yes, you must know my son,” he reached out his cane towards her and listed her chin with it and turned her face, “Very pretty--- but,” his cane lowered to between her legs, “have you managed to keep your innocence?”
Elizabeth’s eyes grew wide and she grabbed his cane, pushed it away, and stood up, her legs firmly together, “I don’t believe that is any of your business”.
“Ah yes, but it’s the Dark Lord’s business,” Lucius said in a sneer.
“V-v-v-Voldemort?” she stuttered and backed up against the wall.
Lucius whacked her on the face with his cane, “Don’t speak the Dark Lord’s name!”
Elizabeth’s eyes widened and she nodded her head, her hand went to her now bruised and swelling cheek.
“The Dark Lord,” he continued, “needs a pureblood virgin to complete a complex spell he wishes to test”.
‘Fuck… why didn’t I let Ron… wait…’ Elizabeth’s mind raced and she just shrugged, “Then why did you bring me here?”
“What do you mean? We overheard a conversation last month between you and Weasley at Hogsmeed. He wanted to take “the relationship to the next step” and you said that “you had never been with a guy like that, and you weren’t ready”” Lucius said in a very mocking tone.
“Sorry to disappoint, but a lot can happen in a month,”
“Your not?”
“No,”
“If I find out that your-“ he was cut off by a knock on the door. He turned around and opened it.
A snort man who was balding held up a silver hand, in it was a letter, “From your son. Thought you would want to see it”.
Lucius grabbed it and shut the door in the small man’s face and read the missive, “Seems you are the little slut huh? Draco has informed me that your story is true. The Dark Lord will not be happy. Now I need to find another pureblood virgin and fast.” Lucius crumpled the note up and opened the door.
Elizabeth couldn’t believe it, how? She didn’t care at all though, she was just glad she got out of whatever it was she was in. All she wanted to know was “When do I get to leave?”
Lucius laughed and turned, his long blonde hair flying like a curtain behind him, but he then stopped. He turned his head slightly so she could see only half of his face because of the candlelight, “On behalf of the Dark Eaters, welcome. I’m sure all of them will be quite happy to find out that you’re a virgin. They should have a lot of fun with a pretty little thing like you.”
Elizabeth’s face grew pale and she sunk to the floor and pulled her knees up to her chest.
“You are far to pretty to die, and your strength will be fun for some lucky death eater to break.” She turned back and muttered “Damn matrimony, Cissy would never let me bid”. He then left the room and closed the door hard behind him.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!” the word bid stuck in her mind as she moved and sat in a corner. ‘Did I really think they would just let me leave… stupid’.
---
A man in an identical black robe and mask as Lucius Malfoy walked up to Voldemort’s castle, showing the guard of the front door the ugly mark on his arm- a snake slithering out of a skull.
“Go in,” the guard said in a monotone voice and nodded towards the door.
“Where is he?”
“In his main office sir, south tower,”
The cloaked man simply strode off past the guard at a quickened pace.
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Now that she was alone, Elizabeth felt her eyes start to fill and silent tears begin to fall down her cheeks as she curled up into fetal position.
‘Oh Merlin,’ she thought, ‘this is soooo bad; not only have I made myself some death eaters sex toy- but they will find out I was a virgin and Voldemort will most likely end up killing me.’
She sighed deeply and made herself stand up and she leaned against a corner, “At least it can’t be as bad as that spell Malfoy was talking about…” she muttered.
“Oh, when I’m done with you, you’ll wish that you could have died in the couple hours it would take to complete the spell,” said the cloaked man in the doorway. Elizabeth hadn’t even noticed the door open.
Lucius was behind the new man, and both men walked into the room.
“It was rather simple to find men that were interested. A grand bidding of all death eaters that were currently here –and didn’t have annoying wives- took place. And here stands the highest bidder, your new master,” Lucius said to her and turned to the second man in the room and clapped him on the back, “she is worth it though, eh?”
“Indeed,” said the man as he nodded.
“Want me to leave you two here?” Lucius smirked suggestively, “or escort you two to your room, Se—“
The cloaked man silenced the man by holding up his hand. His eyes on Elizabeth threw his mask, though she could tell he was looking at him. Elizabeth on the other hand had her body pressed hard against the wall; her eyes looking fearful and her entire body shaking.
“No Lucius, leave us here. I can surly bring her back to my rooms alone- in a bit.”
“As you wish, of course,” he gave a slight nod of the head, turned on his heal, and left the room.
The door shut loudly behind him, the lock clanked; leaving Elizabeth with no escape from the death eater, who took a step towards her.
“Don’t look so afraid Ms. Draven; it’s not at all an attractive look for you”.
Elizabeth characteristically moved a piece of her hair out of her faced and looked up at him, a small bit of anger taking over her, “I can’t simply stop looking scared when I have been taken from my school, bid on, and now you’re here to rape me- emotion is kind of consuming me at the moment”.
“What a snippy little mouth you have,”
“Sorry to disappoint, if you wanted some kidnapped teenager girl who didn’t talk. She might be in the next cell over you sick bastard!” suddenly, Elizabeth didn’t care. She wasn’t going to get out of this, so she wasn’t going to go down without a fight.
“You’ll never change will you?” he moved closer and put his hands on the wall, one on either side of her head, his actions pinning her to the wall, “not even when you get locked in a cell with a strange man who owns you”.
“Well then, I really don’t have anything to lose- do I?” she then frowned and took in everything he just said, trying not to pay attention to how close he was to her already. She then realized something and looked up at his eyes threw his mask, “You act as though you know me”.
Though she could not see the death eater’s face, his eyes told her that he was smirking, “For a little more then six years I would say. You are the most snippy, hardheaded girl I have ever had- and the only one to ever get detention on the first day of school”.
Her frown deepened, trying to rack her brain; then she thought of something, the lines in her face started to soften, her eyes looking relieved, “Professor Snape?” her voice so low, he knew that she didn’t believe it herself.
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