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: Can you believe it? Another chapter already! .... it seems that exams are good for something at least. (I really should start studying though)
Chapter Seven
Draco mentally breathed a sigh of relief, he was sure that they would want her to know exactly what was happening to her when it happened, where would the fun be if she was oblivious to the molestation?
“You idiot, Ludovic. She’s out cold.” Draco shoved her body with his foot for effect, and she moaned lightly despite being out of it. Draco prayed that she wouldn’t come around until they were all gone.
“She won’t be any good like this, I want her to look into my eyes and fight back as I fuck her, to know that it’s me who owns her.” He looked disgustedly at the men, not a hard look to perfect right at the moment, and added, “Surely even you wouldn’t want her like this?”
He looked at their faces one by one, and saw that if they had the chance they would indeed take her in this state, “For fucks sake, she’s a filthy Mudblood, what’s the point if you don’t teach her a lesson in the process?”
Draco stepped forward to leave the cell when Mulciber stopped him, “Come on, Malfoy” he said persuasively “At least give us a little peak at what we’re missing out on, bare a little flesh.”
There was no reason that he could think of that would get him out of it without them becoming even more suspicious of him. So he gritted his teeth and without replying to Mulciber he stepped back towards Granger.
Leaning forward he grasped her stained and filthy shirt either side of the buttons and ripped it open down the middle the already loose buttons popping off and bouncing around the damn cell. He couldn’t look at her, so he looked back up at the Death Eaters on the other side of the bars.
He could tell that they weren’t satisfied with merely seeing her with her shirt open, so leant down further and used his teeth help him rip the middle of her bra open, he spat on the floor to try and get the rank taste of sweat and grime out of his mouth.
He looked back at the men and tried to suppress a shudder as he smirked at them cupping her small emaciated breasts in his hands before standing up and allowing them to see her bared before them all.
“Like what you see?” he sneered at them, standing back up and walking out of the cell. “Too bad if you do.” He stated. “Because none of you will touch her until I grow bored, or decide to let you in on a little fun.” He smirked, “But don’t get your hopes up, because I don’t like to share.”
And with that Draco gestured for them to precede him up the stairs as closed the door to her cell behind him. Giving her one last glance, feeling terrible for leaving her exposed in such a way.
He needed to get her out of here... and soon, before he slipped up and did something unwise and reckless, like to try and tell people to leave Granger the hell alone.
He had to get her out of here tonight, Draco realised. There was no way he could stand any more time in this cursed place. He was leaving, and he was never coming back.
* * *
Hermione could hear the Death Eaters reaching the top of the stairs as she came around, and she shivered in the dark cell. Looking down at herself she gasped and pulled her shirt closed, struggling to do up the two buttons that remained attached to the shirt with her stiff, shaking fingers.
She wondered how long she had been passed out for, and what they had done to her. She was aching all over but was quite certain that they hadn’t raped her. She didn’t think that they would have been so kind as to put her pants back on for her.
With a pang she remembered the things that Draco had been saying to the other men. Did he mean the things he was saying? She couldn’t help but let the doubt trickle in, he had been horrible to her all through school, could he really have changed as much as she had thought he had? What about all the times he had come down and sat with her, talked to her, brought her better food?
But then, what would he gain out of befriending her, if he wasn’t sincere? She assured herself that he was being honest with her, and that he was just playing the part of Death Eater earlier so as not to raise suspicions.
She would still have to be wary around him from now on; she had been too quick to trust him she realised. What if he was trying to ‘escape’ with her, only to discover the location of the Order of the Phoenix headquarters? In her heart she didn’t believe that, but despite her own feelings on the matter, and her own feelings about the man in question, she couldn’t be so trusting, of anyone, from now onwards.
A/N: Please leave a Review and let me know what you think so far, I love getting feedback, and the more reviews I get the more motivated I am to write (No pressure or anything though). Love Casey xoxoxo
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