Starry Eyed | By : Ledaswann Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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No sex in this chapter, just a bit of violence and swearing. Don't worry Lucius fans he's coming in the next chapter!
The teens were taken to the nearest wizard town, and thrown into a muggle slave camp. The girls were separated from the boys almost straight away, they later found out that the boys had been sold to Gringotts bank, for what purpose they were never told, though some of the more vindictive wizards at the camp would hint at muggles being sold as dragon food.
Anna, Lara and Claire were kept in a large barn-like structure, which reminded Anna of the pictures of Auschwitz she had seen in books on her parent's bookshelf so many years before. The pictures had frightened her, the very thought of people being treated worse than animals. The bunk bed like structures on which they were expected to sleep had no bedding to speak of, so they huddled together at night to keep warm. They were reasonably well fed, presumably so they didn't get ill or die, a dead slave didn't earn any money.
Anna, Lara and Claire generally tried to stay out of trouble preferring to keep in the background when disagreements happened. Muggles were brought in, many of them wild, skinny with lack of nourishment, presumably from being on the run for so many years. They fought over space in the barn fiercely, and hid food in their clothes. They would frequently attempt to escape. A few were tortured in front of the other slaves as punishment and warning of further disobedience.
Anna realised that her escape at the age of twelve and life up until this point had been incredibly lucky. She missed her parents and the others that she had lived in the hall with, but the sacrifice she and her friends had made was worth it in return for their safety. As far as they knew the other survivors had not been discovered.
They were expected to work in the factories owned by the slave keepers while waiting to be sold on to other wizards. They operated the magical machines that made wizard clothing, which was more dangerous than it sounded. Many muggles were injured severely by getting caught in the machines which could not be turned off in such an emergency as none of the muggle workers could perform magic.
Two years went by without the girls being sold on, they had discovered a hiding space in the barn, a loose wooden board above the gigantic cisterns in the communal toilets meant that they could hide amongst the pipes and grime of the cisterns and wait for the auctions to be over. It was never noticed by the wizards in charge who barely even looked their captives in the face.
The girls did not know if it would be better to be sold to a wizarding family, they had never spoken to anyone who had survived it, they just knew they must stay together and braving this situation was worth the suffering.
It had come to the second Friday of the month and an auction was to be held in the afternoon. There was a nervous energy about the slave camp, something felt different today thought Anna at breakfast. She and her friends had gotten so used to blending into the background that they instinctively headed to a space in the feeding hall that meant they would be out of sight of the guards. Anna picked at her scrambled eggs and bread as her uneasy stomach flipped about. She could not understand why she felt so nervous. They would sneak out of the work hall early, and head to their hiding place in the toilets. Hadn't they done this hundreds of times before?
As Anna distractedly stood up from the table she didn't notice the guard walking around from the far side, she normally would have turned her face away, bent down to tie her laces, anything to avoid showing him her face. This time was no different, however Lara, in the middle of a daydream about McDonalds walked straight into him. Her similarly unfinished plate of eggs fell to the floor smearing his robes with yolk as it fell.
“You fucking stupid, filthy mudblood!” he screamed as he pulled out his wand. Lara fell to the floor to retrieve the plate, her hands shaking uncontrollably.
She stammered “I'm sorry! I'm s-sorry!”. The guard lifted his arm as if to curse her and she closed her eyes in anticipation of the pain. She had seen others being hit with various hexes and a few Cruciatus curses but never felt it before. She seemed to be left waiting for a lifetime when she felt a hand in her hair, roughly pulling her head back. The guard, whose expression was one of confusion and interest studied her face. He smiled as her scared brown eyes darted from his face to his wand, she was beautiful, underneath the matt of long dark hair and grime from the camp, she looked exotic. Her golden skin and large almond-shaped eyes hinted at her Asian ancestry. He yanked her to her feet and pulled the grotty cardigan she wore away from her body. Her breathing, which by now was ragged and interspersed with frightened little cries helped to show him her equally exotic figure. Her breasts, while not large were beautifully shaped and heaved against her thin t shirt with each intake of breath. Her long, lithe legs trembled at the knees. The guard moved his had to her backside and grasped it firmly. “perfect. ” he muttered, as he squeezed the flesh again.
He did not notice as he normally would any other morning the other muggle girl behind him taking a running jump onto his back and locking her right arm around his neck. “Don't you fucking touch her!” Anna screamed as she wrapped her legs around his waist. The guard made a sort of surprised gurgle and let go of Lara's bottom; on to which Lara fell as she attempted to scramble away from the fracas.
The guard by this point was also wobbling backwards attempting to shake off the small girl clamped to his back. Her weight was not enough to pull him over, however the guard: now fully graduated from surprise to anger realised that falling over maybe the solution to his current predicament. He hurled himself backwards and on to Anna, who shrieked as her body first slammed into the floor of the barn and let out a low grunt as the extremely heavy form of the guard slammed the air out of her lungs.
She barely had time to cough and splutter some oxygen back into them when she heard the guard scream “CRUCIO!” Anna's body came alive with fire. She exploded into flames as the unforgivable curse waged it's war on her tiny body. Lara and Claire's cries were inaudible to Anna as she contorted and spasmed, the pain choreographing the macabre dance of her agonised limbs.
Just as soon as it started the pain stopped and Anna gasped and dry heaved into the filthy floor of the barn. What she heard now was the pump of her blood in her ears and the racking sobs of Lara and Claire close by. The ruckus had drawn a crowd of muggles and she could hear quiet whispers. The guard took a few steps toward Anna and hooked his boot underneath her shoulder to flip her on to her back. His wand pointed directly at her face she stared up at him, wide eyed and hoping that her fear was not registering on her face. She could taste blood and realised that she had bitten her tongue during the ordeal, it throbbed painfully. The guard studied her face and scanned down her body noting that while she was petite and from afar looked like a child, her defined waist and perky breasts contrasted nicely with the matt of scraggly blonde hair and huge brown eyes. Anna had lost the puppy fat that had caused her so much disappointment earlier in life, and could now be described as 'imp-like' in stature. Her large features contrasting nicely with her skinny frame. Her small mouth was set in a straight line and he could see a little blood at the corner of her lips.
“Open.” he said as he pointed his wand at her lips. Anna spat the blood in her mouth to one side and did as he said. He smirked before muttering something she didn't quite hear and then Anna felt her tongue twitch and jerk and finally stop throbbing.
“Thank you.” She mumbled, but the guard only chuckled as he pulled her to her feet.
Anna felt her head swim and stumbled forward. Claire leapt up to catch her. The guard took a step back and took in the form of the third member of this previously unnoticed group of slaves. She was the best yet, her huge breasts standing unnaturally pert and bouncy against her ripped jumper and her shiny long chestnut hair partially covered her pretty girl-next-door face.
“Get to work...now.” The guard shouted at the still murmuring crowd and they dispersed in a few seconds. The girls backed away, Claire pulling the still sobbing Lara to her feet.
“No. You're coming with me.” The guard boomed. The girls stopped in their tracks and Lara let out a loud wail. “No!” she cried, “It was my fault, I'm the clumsy one, please, please don't kill them too..” she trailed off into another wail and sank back down at his feet pawing at the stain still obvious on his robes. He bent down to her and lifted her chin so that their eyes met. He ran his thumbs over her cheeks to remove the trails of tears that ran down them. “You are not going to die.” He came to a standing position and looked at the two other girls. “Come. Now.”
Lara and Claire looked at Anna, who nodded dejectedly. Anna didn't know what to do, she wanted with all her being to try to get them away from this situation. She knew she wouldn't be able to outrun any of the guards after her Cruciatus punishment and Claire and Lara would not try to escape without her. They would have to go along with him and hope that he was not lying.
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