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The Dove	By : lexiatel Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Have you thought about when you are going to offer yourself to me?" Scorpius asked after he cleared their plates away. His voice was so abnormally innocent that it sent shivers down Dove's back.

"Um... I have thought about it." She said shakily.

"And?"

Dove wrung her hands together nervously. "It's just too soon."

"You have six days."

"Before you rape me." She whispered, accusingly.

"Until we're married." He said with matter of fact.

"No need to rush it, Scorp..." she said quietly. "I am still trying to adjust to the idea."

"We don't have time for you to 'adjust' to the idea of being my wife!" He snapped, slapping the table top with his hand. "I am twenty-eight years old! Forgive for not wanting to be an old man before my son is born. In case you haven't noticed, the Malfoys need an heir soon."

"I just don't understand why you can't have a baby with someone who will actually be willing to marry you."

"You already agreed to the proposal so, in technical terms, you are willing."

"That's because you threatened my family!" She cried out.

Scorpius rose a finger at Dove, scolding her. "Your tone will change now." He ordered sternly. "You may wish to take lessons from the house elves. Remember, that I am your Master now."

Dove clenched her jaw. She knew it would be bad to say something, but she couldn't stop herself. "You should have offered your hand to Dubsey then." She muttered.

Scorpius' eyes narrowed dangerously down at her. He dramatically got up from where he sat and stepped up to her. Dove tried to make an escape as his hand quickly snatched her throat. She was forced to stand as he yanked her from the chair.

"There are somethings I like about the Potters', but I do despise their quips!" He snarled, tightening his grip around her throat.

She was gasping for air now. "Sc-" she had trouble with asking him to stop. She gasped as her pleading eyes stared into his dark, frightening ones.

Scorpius' face was red with anger. "Apologize!" He commanded, his temper lost.
"S-orr-y!" She managed choke out with extreme effort.

"But you aren't sorry!" Scorpius shouted, He shook her violently, surging pain through her neck. "Else you wouldn't have said it in the first place!" His nose flared angrily. "I'll teach you a lesson!" He decided. "I'll teach you to treat me with respect!"

Everything was turning fuzzy. She was going to die. Right here. Right now. To him.

Dove's eyes closed. Her vision blacked out.

A cold spray woke her up. She screamed. Everything looked confusing. Why was she dizzy?

She saw the bottoms of a set of blue robes approach her. Wait... shouldn't she see a face instead?

Dove realized then that she was upside side down, strung up in mid air, swaying away. That was why she was dizzy. Her arms stuck to her sides, so she couldn't even move them.

Another wave of cold water washed over her. "Stop!" She shrieked. God, she hated cold. She hated cold so much. Dove was more comfortable with warmer temps. When everyone else was roasting on the hottest days of the Summer, she was out tanning it it. Of course, when it came down to Winter, she was the most bundled up person. She had never played in the snow, not even when she was little.

The water was already numbing her body. Numbing her naked body.

Naked?!

Her neck felt sprained and she winced in pain as she looked "down" at her naked, shivering body. The slightly tanned skin scattered with freckles was layered with tiny goose pimples from the icy chills of the water.

Then she noticed what bound her up. Another scream escaped her throat. The binds tightened painfully around her, cutting off blood flow. Their tongues sticking out as they hissed at her.

Snakes.

Tan snakes.

She whimpered and closed her eyes. Think of something else. She told herself. The beach! Warm, wet sand between her toes. Clam digging. Jellyfish spotting.

"Yes, Dovey." His whispering voice in her ear broke her attempt at finding peaceful thoughts. "Snakes. And they are very poisonous. They really like your screaming though and they deserve a reward for such good behavior. Unlike a certain bitch I know."

She then heard something whiz through the air before a snap of pain hit her outer right thigh. She screamed loudly. The snakes tightened even more around her ankles. The ones tying her wrists to her waist also tightened. Their slimy bodies made her shudder. They felt so disgusting and creepy. She prayed they would not bite her. One of their tongues flickered against her skin.

Breathe... she told herself. Breathe...

Scorpius tapped her burning thigh with his hand. "Mmm, looks good, Love. Let's give it a twin, huh?"

Tears shed from her eyes as he whipped her a second time on her other thigh. Dove bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming out. She caught sight of his weapon then. A willow switch.

"Want to bleed?" He asked, trailing his hand seductively up her back. "I promised the vampires that I would collect some blood for them."

"No!" She managed to squeak out. "No blood!"

But Scorpius ingnored her pleas. She felt his wand lightly brush up her stomach and a cutting pain followed. Her screams of agony burst him into laughter.

The running red blood tickled it's way down between her breasts. It trickled down her neck, and last on to her face. She cried as it got in her eyes. The thick, crimsom, liquid blinding her.

"What's wrong, Dovey?" he sneered. "Forgot just how much of an asshole I could be?"

Dove was breathing hard from fear, chill, and pain. She wasn't sure if that was a rhetorical question.

"Should have listened to your Master." He tsked at her. "I did warn you though." He then collected a pint of blood that ran from her wound before sealing it up.

"Have a nice sleep." Dove heard him say before a door shut behind her. He left her a cold hanging mess.

Like a butchered hog

She wept herself into an exhausting slumber.
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