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Loyalties	By : Gemma Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4262 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The dragon comes

One corner of the large double bed sank down with added weight, and the movement woke Thea. So deep was her sleep, that she merely turned her face to the side, away from the intruder, a muffled murmur escaping her sleep heavy lips.

Long fingers reached out to brush stray blond locks away from her dream-flushed cheek, and Thea sighed at the gentle, soothing motion.
"Lucius." She murmured drowsily, before yawning into the incredibly soft pillow.

The hand continued its caress, moving to trace a line along her cheek and down to her jaw, causing Thea's skin to jump at the tickling contact. She snuffled into the pillow once more, shifting her body slightly as she groped vainly for the dream she had been woken from.

Fingers trailed lazily down her arched neck, pausing only to push the covers away from her naked flesh, before continuing down the long elegant line of her back. When they reached the gentle dip before her buttocks, Thea began to stir, her dream abandoned and her senses beginning to revive.

The hand moved down to squeeze each buttock in turn, and Thea chuckled low and throatily when she felt lips press against her flesh, teeth gently nipping at the skin.
"Lucius, I should have known you couldn't stay away." Thea spoke in a sleep-husky voice, a smile tugging at her lips, all animosity forgotten under his arousing caress.

She rolled over as she spoke, her eyes slowly adjusting to the dark room. She was lazily reaching out a hand for her wand, kept in the bedside table draw, when her eyes focussed on the figure leaning over her, their gaze directed at her bare chest.

The long pale hair was the same, the gentle caress of the hands similar, but it was not Lucius who had come to wake her. It was Draco.
Thea opened her mouth to scream, but a strong hand clamped over the lower half of her face, threatening to cut off all airways as even her nostrils were covered.

Eyes wide and furious, Thea bit at Draco's hand, clamping her teeth down as hard as she possibly could. She was rewarded by the metallic taste of blood and an angry cry of pain.
"Bitch!" He hissed, his hand removing itself only long enough to smack her hard across the face, smearing blood across the pale of her cheek.
"Why must you always fight me?" Draco's voice was trembling with fury and a deep frustration, and Thea would have fallen from the bed if it wasn't for his lower body which had moved to pin her.

She resolved to glare up at him, his eyes seeming like black pools in the darkness.
"Because you're such a repulsive, arrogant arsehole." She hissed back, and her comment brought another painful smack across her face.

Thea felt her right eye begin to swell, and for the first time since she had realised it was Draco who had come to visit her, she felt afraid.

"Look Draco. . . ." She began, but he was suddenly upon her, crushing his lips to hers in a bruising kiss.
His hands moved rapidly over her naked form, grasping, pinching and squeezing her flesh painfully. She tried to cry out, but his lips muffled the sound so that only small gasps and intakes of breaths sounded in the night-silent room.

Draco forced his tongue into her mouth, and she would have bitten it had it not been for the tilt he kept her head at, and the steely grip he had on her jaw.

Finally drawing back from her slightly, he took her full bottom lip between his teeth and bit down savagely, drawing blood and causing Thea to cry out in pain.
"Draco, get the fuck away from me!" She roared, taking full advantage of her mouth's sudden freedom.

Again she was rewarded with a stinging blow, though this time Draco kept his fist closed, and Thea's head snapped back against the pillow at the contact, her vision blurred and wavering.

Dazed, she was momentarily still, her head and vision still swimming, and Draco took this opportunity to move down her body, biting and licking a trail that was sure to leave bruises.
It was only when he bit viciously down on her right nipple that Thea was forcefully awoken from her dazed state, screaming loudly at the agonising pain.

Barely thinking, Thea dug her nails into Draco's cheeks as she grabbed him, desperate to get him away from her tender flesh. Throwing herself forwards, she pushed him backwards, causing them both to tumble off the back of the large tall bed.

They fell badly, but Draco broke Thea's fall, and she was able to scramble off his body, and stumble to her feet. After only a few steps she felt the full weight of his body as he lunged at her, knocking the breath from her lungs, and sending them both crashing into the mahogany dresser.

Thea hit the cold, hard wood forcefully, and the contact caused agony to shoot all along her right side. She screamed as she felt one of her ribs give, a dull thud and splinter noise sounding in the room.

Her mouth gaped as she tried desperately to suck in air, her lungs feeling as if they were being constricted, and a sharp paining ripping through her side, spreading up to her chest.
"Draco." She managed to gasp, but he would not end his assault. One hand came up to wrap itself in her hair, vicious fingers digging in to her scalp. He yanked her head back mercilessly, and she gasped as a fresh wave of pain rushed through her.

His body pinned her to the dresser, and she could hear him fumbling with his robes, trying to free himself. The thought of Draco raping her stilled her for a moment in complete terror.

She purposefully hadn't thought back to that night with Snape, because more than anything she wanted their relationship to be simple. And what good would it do her to see him as the man that raped her, when they were forced to work together? And hadn't he been in as much pain as she after it all?

No, she had meant it when she told him there was nothing to forgive, but right now, with Draco pinning her to the dresser, her body ringing with agony, blood on her face, in her hair, and smeared across her breasts and side, Thea could almost hear the voices of the Death Eaters and the smell of the candles. She could see their dark, glittering eyes, feel Voldemort's power rolling across her skin, and the grate of Snape's skin on hers.

Panic and a deep welling hatred rolled through Thea, and her body already writhing and struggling, she sucked in a great lungful of air and started to scream. Again and again she screamed as loudly as she could, her elbows swinging back to slam into Draco's ribs, legs kicking backwards as her body twisted and turned.

Cursing, Draco backed off just enough for Thea to push herself away from the dresser and break free of his hold. Running towards the door, one hand involuntarily moving to hold her right side, Thea gasped and panted, feeling as if that plain, wooden door was her one salvation.

Just as her fingers grazed the doorknob, Draco reached her, his hands digging into her upper arms as he slammed her up against the door.
"This time you're going to hold still, you fucking bitch. I've waited long enough. No one tells me no."

And with that he shoved a hand between her legs, forcing them apart. Thea struggled, screaming into the door, her cheek pressed against its cool surface.

Pinning her with his body, Draco reached his free hand down to push his robes aside roughly. Thea swallowed hard as she felt his hardness press against her buttocks, his breath harsh and ragged in her ear.

My god, my god, she thought terrified, her eyes squeezed tightly shut.

"Help me! Somebody fucking help me!" She screamed, her voice crack

Draco chuckled.
"That's right, beg for help. Beg, my little slut." He breathed at her.

It was then his laugh was cut short as the door suddenly flew open, causing the two of them to fall forwards into empty space.
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