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The Dove; Distressed	By : lexiatel Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6194 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Celticdewin: I actually finished this installment of the story. I just haven't added it all, since no one seemed all too interested, heh. It is a bit weird.

After she ate, she felt a bit better. She could breath without the thought of choking to death, and her headache mellowed out. Draco had given her two potions with her meal.

"I know what these are." She said, setting them on her food tray. "It's disgusting to find out the lot of you were hiding the pregnancy from me."

Draco avoided her piercing eyes. "Scorpius said he would tell you."

"Yeah, I can imagine when he would have done that. Right when he's plowing into me, gloating about how strong his semen is." She said bitterly. " 'Oh, by the way, Love Dove, my magnificent seed fertilized your glorious egg! Surprise!' " She spat out with sarcasm. She glared at her unconscious husband."Asshole." She muttered. She wanted to kick him. Right where it hurt.

"I am sorry it had to be this way." Draco told her quietly.

"I am not interested in what you have to say. Nothing you can say is going to stop what's happening, so don't bother." She downed the potions that would help her and her baby.

Draco looked like a hurt puppy. She sighed. Damn... why did she have to be such a Hufflepuff? "Thanks for helping me..." she said, hoping that would make them both feel better. "I bet taking care of two unresponsive people must be quite... a challenge."

Draco shrugged. "They don't argue with you. It was easier than you think." A tiny smile formed.

"How long before he wakes up?" Dove asked, setting her fork down onto her empty plate.

"I don't know."

"Did he ever calm down?"

"Unfortunately."

Dove nodded in understanding. "Did he tell you what he has planned?"

"He did not, but he vowed you would never leave again."

"After what I have just been through, I think I have already decided that for myself. The... curse, it didn't hurt the baby, did it?"

Draco shook his head. "Your fetus is safer than you are, Grace. One thing the curse is capable of is ensuring the safety of the baby."

"Nothing can hurt it?"

"Not while you're carrying it."

"Wait... does that mean the Termination potion can't kill it?"

"Why...? You didn't take one, did you?" Draco's grey eyes flared with a sudden flame.

Dove laughed. "There's not a thing you can do to me if I said that I did."

"If you had... Scorpius is going to be pissed..." Draco looked at his son, his eyebrows creased, worry on his face.

"He's already pissed at me."

"You would have killed his heir." Draco pointed out. "I am sure he would take that hard, and he would react... terribly, I would think."

"It could be a girl." Dove said defiantly. "What then?"

"He wants a heir." Draco said seriously.

"Good for him. I don't want to be a prisoner. We always can't get what we want, can we?"

"Dove..." Draco sat at her feet. "You must understand the situation you are in. You know how incredibly insane he can get. Don't press his buttons."

"He can't kill me, so why should I worry?"

"Actually..." Draco gently set his hand onto her leg. "He can..."

"But then he'd die too."

Draco shook his head in an answer. "Since he was the one to complete the curse, and he literally controls you, he can do whatever he wants with you."

"And I can't do anything to him back?"

Draco looked away from her. "Somethings... but not death, Grace. You are at his mercy."

Professor Snape had said the same thing to her. It wasn't at all fair to her. How come Scorpius was allowed so much power over her? Where's the good magic? Good always outweighed evil- eventually. So where was the scale when it came to this curse? What was going to help her in her desperate time of need?

"He's much more pleasant to live with when he's happy." Draco said.

"Yeah..." she agreed. As long as he could rape her anytime he wished, boast about his control over her, and patronize her any chance he got.

As long as he had his concubine wife beside him every night, he would be happy.

If it were possible, she would be drilling holes into his body while she glared at the wizard in bed next to her. The muscle between her eyes ached from overuse.

She didn't want him dead... She didn't want anyone to die. But he definitely deserved some sort of punishment for his crimes.

* * *

Scorpius woke up later that day pretty much the same way she had. He didn't even acknowledge her until she finally spoke to him after he had hurled his guts up onto the floor next to his side of the bed.

"It's nice to see you in pain for a change."

He groaned from the noise, and held his head in his hands. "Fu-" he was interrupted by a coughing spree that quickly turned into gasps for air. Dove watched as he was turning blue.

"You're such a prick!" She muttered before shoving her glass of water into his face. "Sip and breathe slowly. It's all in your mind."

Scorpius struggled between drinking and breathing for nearly fifteen minutes, before his coughing became sporatic.

"Nice forehead." He said. "Brill-" He coughed "-iant curse, hmm?" He took a sip of water.

The rest of the Malfoys walked in then. They hovered around Scorpius praising him for his 'strength' and 'ability' to stick throughout the horrid effects of the curse.

Dove remained silent, watching them with nausea, disgusted by their acceptance with the idea of using such a thing to get what they wanted.

She hoped the baby would be a girl just to piss the lot of them off. She was stuck with Scorpius for the rest of her life anyway, she may as well get a bunch of daughters from it. That would show them all.

Damn curse... It's got her thinking bad things. She's not supposed to think of things to happen just to be cruel to other people. She's a peacemaker, but a war starter.

"How are you feeling?" Narcissa asked Dove. The whole family had turned their attention onto her.

"I'd feel better if I wasn't caged up like a bloody bird." She grumbled.

Scorpius chuckled then.

"How is that even funny?" She asked him coldly.

"It's amusing." He said.

"Why?"

He didn't answer her though. Dove figured he probably didn't even know why he had laughed at her. Or maybe he had done it just to rile her up.

It had worked...

* * *

It took three days before they were back to normal. She had healed quicker than him, for some unknown reason, so she was able to spend her day in the library separated from him as he slept the wounds away.

"Dovey." He tapped her forehead one morning to wake her up.

"Stop." She muttered, used to his childish pestering by now. He reminded her of James when they were younger and were still living with their parents. James would come into her and Lily's room after being told to wake them up. He would yank them out of bed by their feet. Lily always shrieked for their dad and chased him out of the room, him laughing away. Dove had found it annoying, but she wasn't a tattler.

That was Rose's (her cousin) thing.

She turned over to her side, putting her back to Scorpius. "Let me sleep."

"You have had enough. I need servicing."

"You have a hand, Scorpius." She said bluntly. "Use it."

He flipped her onto her back and climbed on top of her. "I also have a wife who is going to do her job!" He growled.

"You're going to have to rape me again then!" She spat, and tried shoving him off of her.

"You will submit to me willingly, Dove." He summoned his wand and poked her nose with it, a scowl on his face.

"Where did you get that?" She asked. "I disarmed you!"

"And Grandfather gave it back to me. Father found both yours and mine in your clothing when you returned."

"Where's mine?"

"Safe... for now."

It wasn't like her wand was much defense against him anyway. "What are you going to do?" She asked warily. "Have snakes bite me again?"

"I've got something better, Love Dove." He sneered. "Much better." He removed the blankets between them with his wand. "I assure you, you do not want me to follow through with this. I do have other..." he thrust against her. "Priorities. I can momentarily forget about your punishment if you submit to me."

She couldn't help agreeing with him on his 'priorities', Scorpius did feel pretty solid. She wasn't going to submit to him though. Not while she was awake and in her right mind. If she was going to have the punishment anyway, she may as well get it over with.

"You...d-don't own...me, S-Scorpius." She said, trembling. She was not going to like this. She knew she was about to see the evil side Scorpius.

He balled up his fist in anger and pressed it against her nose threateningly. She turned her head to ease the pressure that he had applied. Scorpius grabbed the hair at the top of her head and yanked her head back so he could look at her.

"Did I say you could look away?!" He demanded, his eyes narrowed.

She tried prying his fingers from her. "Let me go." She whispered, frightfully. She knew it would be wiser to submit and get it over with, but she couldn't.

He gave her another tug, making her wince in pain. "Answer my question." He ordered calmly.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her pulse picking up. "No." She muttered.

"Then open your eyes and look at me."

His evil blue eyes pierced hers. He was out. He was ready to torture. She looked away, tears welling in her eyes as her mind tormented her on the horrors of what he was going to do to her.

He punched her, her teeth cutting into her bottom lip. She wailed as blood came gushing out. He took her chin into his hand, a grin displayed on his face. "I am going to take you now. You will look at me while I do it. Everytime you look away from me, I will hit you. Understand me?"

To keep from gagging on her own blood, Dove swallowed the thick, disgusting liquid that pooled into her throat. She nodded.

"Good." He slapped her for good measure. "Spread your legs."

Dove sobbed and shook her head. "Please."

He punched her again. She wailed out, and pressed her hand to her cheek he had hit. "It wasn't a request, Grace. Do it now."

There were too many tears for her to see him clearly, but she cursed him with her eyes and she opened her legs to him.

"Wider." He drawled, amusement in his voice.

He took her like a beast then, making sure to probe deep into her, issuing her extra pain. In the middle of his task, he used the mark on her neck to ease his own pain. "That's much better." He moaned, slowing his strokes for his enjoyment.

"You're a sick bastard!" She cried.

He harshly yanked the hair he had gripped in his hand. "I didn't say you could talk." Scorpius said before grunting with pleasure. His breathing deepened as he thrust slow and deep into her, a smile on his face. A moment later he got off her and dressed himself.

"Now... time for the fun part." She flinched when he reached for her and pulled her out of bed by the hair, standing her up onto her feet. With his wand, Scorpius bound her hands behind her back. She shrieked in pain as what felt like sharp metal, cut into her flesh. "Barbed wire." He explained with a smirk. "Very painful, hmm?" He purred. "I would refrain from struggling too much, if I were you."

He then chained her ankles together and heaved her over his shoulder. They apparated into a cold and dark, bricked room. Like a dungeon. The only thing in the room was a blue tank of water standing in the center of it.

He rolled her carelessly off his shoulder, sending her crashing to the ground. Dove moaned from the painful landing, she let her head rest against the cool, dirty stone floor. A second later she screamed. Her gut jumping into her throat as she went flying through the air at a great speed. She was twirled upside down, and strung right above the tank of water, now swinging from a rope.

The terrorizing memories of being upside down, stung up by her ankles came back to her. "Please...G-Get m-e d-down." Her voice shook with fear.

"After today, you will always remember that I am your master. You will obey be me." Scorpius then lowered her into the tank. Dove took a deep breath as her head submerged. The water was surprisingly warm.

'Almost the perfect temperature, isn't it?' His voice sneered into her head. Her ankles were let loose from the rope then and she began panicking trying to reach the surface.

'What if it wasn't water?' His voice asked as she struggled. She was going to drown if she didn't get there soon. His cackle invaded her mind.

She choked down a mouthful of water right before her head came out of it. She coughed and gasped for air, wailing all at the same time.

Scorpius was laughing off to the side and she soon found out why. She was no longer in a tank of water. When her mind fully made sense of it, Dove screamed, the blood dripping from her hair and into her open mouth.

"It would take almost three hundred people to fill that tank with blood." Scorpius said, his face appearing at the edge.

"No!" She shrieked trying to swim to the edge of the tank. The taste and smell of blood made her dizzy with sickness.

"Oh, no you don't!" He froze her in place and turned her around to face him. "How many of these do you think it would take though?" He asked. Scorpius tapped his wand to his hand and a white dove appeared into the palm of his hand. It took flight around the dark room, circling it, trying to find a way out. He struck it dead with a spell and it went landing in the thick liquid with a 'PLOP!'

Dove sobbed, her eyes watching the red stain the white feathers before the body was swallowed into the blood.

"Guess how many, Dovey."

"Please... let me out."

"More than you can even fit in the tank." He dipped his wand into the blood,. Dove jumped as something brushed up against her legs.

The sight of hundreds of headless, once white, doves floated at the surface of the crimson pool and embedded into her mind.

It was too much.
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