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Nicole	By : orcadarwin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2815 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5

She had been there for several days now, she was sure. She had been stripped of her clothing and her feet were bound together. Her hands were bound together and then hung from the ceiling of the dark room she was in. Occasionally, she could see a pin hole of light in the wall across from her. Several strange men in masks had come in to the room, groping her breasts and her buttocks. They never touched her private area, though. Her legs remained together. Today, the door opened to reveal a different man, the man in charge. She knew this to be Voldemort, she had seen him in a vision that she had once when she accidentally touched Harry. She knew why he had taken her and was holding her here.

“So lovely, just like your mother. I remember her well. Who knew that you would survive inside her like that? Who raised you? Where did you live that you were kept hidden from the world? Must have been a very powerful wizard to keep you hidden like that. I don’t want to hurt you, but if your brother doesn’t show his face to me soon, I will take pleasure in marring your pretty face and body,” he hissed as he ran a bony finger down her cheek. His hand trailed down to her breasts and he squeezed them before returning to her face. “I should let my servants have their way with you, but I won’t, not just yet. Not until your brother is here to see it.” With that said, he swished his cloak around and left the room, bringing back the darkness when he closed the door.

Nicole shivered, thinking about his touch on her. It had been positively revolting and if she had anything on her stomach, she would have retched right in his face. He was keeping her alive, barely, just giving her enough food and water to survive. She blocked all thoughts when he came in the room. She knew he was an accomplished legilimens and could see her thoughts. She felt the lust and hatred in his heart and it made her feel awful. She didn’t like it here, but she saw no way out. She only hoped that her father would find her soon and that her brother knew nothing of this so that he would stay away. She knew this was a trap for him. She knew that he would die just as soon as he set foot here. Her father was her only hope of getting out of here.

The days passed slowly, with visits from different men, feeling her body, groping and squeezing all over. She hated their touch, hated their feelings. She was finding it hard to block out their feelings. The weaker she got from lack of food, the harder it was to control her powers. She wanted to cry, but thought better of it. She didn’t want to waste any precious fluid on useless tears.

Throwing the book across the room, narrowly missing the blonde head sitting there, “Dammit, where is she? Where did he take her? I can’t stand this, not knowing, it’s driving me bonkers.” Severus shouted. Draco just looked up at the man, getting used to the outbursts and anger. He was beginning to feel the same way. It was frustrating not knowing where Nicole had been taken. He had assumed she was in the manor, but couldn’t find her and the house elves weren’t any help. It was obvious that Potter had no knowledge of her capture, as he hadn’t shown himself in almost 3 months. Soon the Christmas Holidays would be upon them, and he was sure that hardly anyone would celebrate much. Everyone was too afraid. It was like the calm before the storm, they all knew that something was likely to happen sooner or later. He just hoped that it was sooner. He didn’t like the idea of Nicole being in the Dark Lord’s grasp much longer.

Christmas had come and gone, but it was just another day to Nicole. Another day trapped here in this dark, chilly room. Her body had long since gotten used to the temperature of the room. She was adapting to her surroundings well. A few days ago, Voldemort had visited her again and cast something at her. She had never heard it before, but she knew that it couldn’t be good. She wished again for her father, and tried to concentrate hard on him, hoping to send some sort of message his way to let him know where she was. She knew that she was in Malfoy Manor; she had heard Draco’s voice one day. Hearing his voice had given her hope, hope that she would be rescued soon. The men still came in and groped her, touching and squeezing parts of her body, but none of them every touched between her legs. She assumed that Voldemort had forbidden it. She just wished he would let her go.

Draco stood in his home, not really seeing the home it used to be. It would never be the same again. He knew that Nicole had to be there, he had a feeling that she was, he just didn’t know where. He didn’t know how to find her. All the spells he used were useless in the house. The Dark Lord had taken over and placed wards all over the house, diminishing the magic of those in the house, expect for himself. He wanted to be the most powerful person in the room at all times. The more Draco tried, the more his magic drained. He would return to school to recharge and go back over the weekend to try again. He and Severus had concluded that she must be held somewhere in the Manor. It was just a matter of finding out where. He had taken it upon himself to look for her, since it was his home, it wouldn’t look suspicious if he was to wander around by himself. It was just getting more and more frustrating not being able to find her. He felt like a failure.

After a few more months, the war was looming over them all. Harry was still out searching for whatever he was searching for. Draco was spending more and more time at home, looking for Nicole. He felt he was getting closer. One day, Voldemort had left to investigate something and Draco was left alone in the house. One of the house elves sought him out. “Master Malfoy, sir. I have information for you. The one you seek is hidden by magic. I can take you there.”

Draco nodded and held out his hand to the elf. The elf took his arm and transported them to the door that would reveal Nicole. “Thank you,” he said to the elf and the elf bowed to him. Cautiously, he opened the door, expecting to find someone standing guard. What he did find had him cursing, “Oh, damn. Ah, hell, what has he done to her?”

She was hanging there in the middle of the room by her hands, naked, bruised from all the hands groping her. It broke Draco’s heart to see her like that. Moving quickly, he magically removed her bindings and caught her as she fell. She weakly opened her eyes and looked at him gratefully. He removed his robe and placed it around her tiny frame to cover her nakedness. Removing the wards, he disapparated on the spot to Severus’ house. Gently placing her on the couch, he threw some powder into the fireplace and stuck his head into the green flames, calling Severus to him. Moments later, Severus arrived and cursed aloud at the sight of his daughter lying on the couch.

“What the hell did he do to you, sweetheart?” the man said while kneeling next to his daughter. “Get a healer, Draco. Just floo St. Mungo’s and ask them to send Davies to us,” he said as he pulled his wand out to find out what all was wrong with her. Draco tiredly got up from the chair he had collapsed in. His magic was drained from using it at the Manor to get her out. He moved to the fireplace and called for a healer.

“Severus, you don’t usually call me, what’s wrong?” Davies asked when he arrived moments later. Taking in the young girl lying on the couch with his friend kneeling over her, he knew something was terribly wrong. Moving quietly, he stood beside her and held his wand out to find out what was wrong with her. Bruises, he could fix those. Dehydration, he could fix that. Malnutrition, yeah, that could be taken care of too. The dark curse, well, that was beyond his healing powers. Pulling things from his bag, he placed a needle into her arm to begin a slow stream of fluid into her body to hydrate her. The food could wait a moment. He cast a spell to heal the bruises and then placed a hand on Severus’ shoulder. He felt his friend shaking slightly and realized that he was crying.

Severus looked up at his friend when he felt the touch on his shoulder. “She’ll die anyway. The curse was set to activate when she was removed from the Manor. I don’t know how to counter it.”

Draco was startled to see his godfather shedding silent tears over Nicole. What kind of curse was she hit with? He heard the healer speak, “I don’t know what to tell you, Severus. I don’t know anything about dark curses. I don’t even know what this one does.”

Severus sighed, “It’s a curse that men use to get women into their beds. She has to have sex at least once a day or she will die. But not just having sex, she and the man both have to reach climax, not necessarily at the same time, but during the same session. The man’s climax has to be inside her. The curse will last until the caster is dead.” A sob escaped his throat, “I can’t help her.”

Draco heard what his godfather said about the curse. ‘She can’t die. She’s too special to this world to die. What can I do, though?’ he thought to himself. ‘Well, you could volunteer to do the deed with her daily. That’s the only way you can help her. It’s what you’ve dreamed of for a year now.’ He battled with himself for a few minutes before speaking up. “I’ll do it,” he said quietly.

Severus jerked his head up at the sound of Draco speaking. He had forgotten that the boy was there. “I never meant for you to hear that, Draco. I can’t ask this of you. Contraception spells and potions can’t be used or it will kill her,” he said, shaking his head at the thought.

“We will deal with that when the time comes. For right now, you need someone to have sex with her. You’re not going to go get some random stranger off the streets to do it. I’m here, I’m willing, let me do this for her. Let me help keep her alive. If giving myself to her is what it takes, then so be it,” Draco said.

Severus looked at Davies and then back at Draco. He thought about what Draco said for several long minutes before nodding his head, “You’re right, Draco. I give you my permission.”

Draco nodded and sighed. How was he going to do this if she was so weak? Davies spoke up, “She is weak, but I think she should be able to handle this if you are gentle. I will go back to the hospital and return with some nutrition to put into the IV. She shouldn’t eat anything solid right now. Just make sure the IV stays in place,” he said and disappeared into the fireplace.

“So, how long do we have?” Draco asked.

“Midnight. It has to be done before midnight or she will die.” Severus said. “Thank you, Draco. I know that this is a lot to ask.”

“You didn’t ask, I volunteered,” Draco said advancing on the tiny girl on the couch. “Where can I take her?” he asked as he picked her up. She weighed next to nothing from all those months being held captive.

“Upstairs, first door on the right at the very top. I’ll just head back to school to give you some privacy,” Severus said. He moved to the fireplace as Draco started up the stairs, making sure that the IV bag was following behind him. Nicole looked up at him as he carried her up the stairs.

“You don’t have to do this, Draco. You can just let me go,” she whispered in a raspy voice.
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