Draco's Prisoner | By : caseyjarryn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 22058 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Sorry about the wait, hope this chapter doesn't disappoint!!...
Chapter Five
Hermione heard the clattering sound of footsteps on the stairs, there was a group of people coming down, she realised with horror. She had been left relatively alone lately; she had hoped that she would be gone before she had to go through this again.
“We were thinking,” said the one at the front of the group as they reached the bottom of the stairs, his voice was familiar, Mulciber, recalled Hermione; he had been down here on a number of different occasions she shivered at the memories. “That this time we would get a bit closer to the filthy whore, if you understand me – no one has had her yet. It seems an awful shame; all that flesh wasting away down here.” Hermione went cold with fear as she realised what he was implying. “And what with the Dark Lord being too busy with getting the Potter boy once and for all, he hasn’t been throwing parties at the moment...” He trailed off, not needing to explain further.
She looked up suddenly when she heard Draco’s voice, it was cold and cruel, it shocked her; he had never talked to her like that before. “What a good idea, in fact, Granger here and I have had a score to settle ever since she had the nerve to punch me in 3rd year, why don’t you boys leave me with her? I’ll come find you when you can have your turn.”
“Leave you with her??” one of the other men scoffed “Don’t be greedy Malfoy, it’s not like the Mudblood bitch needs privacy” he laughed, and Hermione saw a muscle in Draco’s jaw twitch. He turned to face the Death Eater who had spoken, “That may be so, but I believe I have a higher rank in this house than you. No matter what I say, you do it? Got it?” He raised his eyebrows and smirked as the man’s grin fell from his face.
“Whatever, Malfoy. I just don’t see why the fuck we can’t have some fun with her too, it wasn’t even your idea.”
Hermione couldn’t believe her ears, the guy was actually whinging about the fact that he had to wait his turn to torture someone. She was disgusted.
“She may not need privacy, but I sure as hell do! You pricks can fuck off until I’m finished alright?” Hermione could tell that Draco was getting impatient.
Mulciber, who had been amused at the whole thing up until now, stepped forward “Now, now, Draco, we invited you to this little party, and if you want privacy with the little bitch you’re just going to have to come back another time.”
There was a pause before Draco spat, “Fine! But no one fucks her but me! We clear?” He peered at each member of the group in turn. Hermione flinched at the thought of the men abusing her like that.
They all scowled back at him, “What the fuck, Malfoy? You don’t hold a special place in your heart for the Mudblood, do you?” One of them jeered.
Another pause, “No, but if I know you men, then I know what she will be like after you’re finished with her, and I want more than one go” He glared at them “and I like a woman to be tight.”
Hermione shuddered at his words, but realised that the thought of Draco doing things to her wasn’t disgusting to her at all. She was shocked when she recognised that she actually wanted that with Draco. Obviously not here and now with the other Death Eaters watching on a filthy stone floor, but she wished desperately that someplace, sometime, they could have that together. Another realisation came upon her at this thought; she was in love with Draco Malfoy! No, that was impossible, the only reason she could think of for feeling like that was the fact that he was planning on saving her. ‘Gratitude, not love’ she told herself, but before she could think on it further she was brought out of her thoughts when she was hit with the cruciatus curse. She screamed at the shock of it and her body arched upwards from the ground, her muscles twitching as her nerves felt like they were being set on fire.
She was released from the curse and she heard the door to her cell clang open, she realised that she hadn’t heard the end of their argument over what was to be done with her. She looked to see who was coming into her cell but was hit with another ‘crucio’ and her body went into convolutions from the pain, she was struggling just to pull air into her lungs.
The curse was lifted and her eyes fluttered open momentarily - just long enough to see the figure of a tall man clad in dark robes standing over her - before she passed out completely, her body and mind too tired and abused to stay conscious.
A/N: You will be glad to know that the next chapter is already written, and just needs to be fixed up!! Let me know what you thought!! xoxo
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