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Starry Eyed	By : Ledaswann Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Anna heard a loud cracking sound and felt her body lunge forward, the air about her rushed past her face and she closed her eyes as the feeling of zero gravity pulled her along. When her feet hit solid ground again she fell forward with a thump, straight onto Malfoy's feet. She retched as her head continued to spin.

“You may feel slightly dizzy.” He stepped back as she retched again and waited for her to get her bearings. She sat up on her legs and looked at him pale faced.

“That was indeed...trippy...master” she added quickly. She thought she saw a slight smirk creep across his face but he gestured about the room which she now looked at properly.

“This is my recreation room.” Anna scanned the room and found it to look as little like a 'recreation room as possible and much more like a butcher's kitchen. The walls were black stone, the floor exactly the same, there were no doors or windows, and as far as she could tell the room was lit magically.

“It is only accessed by apparition and I am the only living person to know it's location.”

'Apparition? so that's what that was..' thought Anna. She did not enjoy it.

There was a large black table at one end of the room and something that looked like the weight training equipment her father had owned when she was small. Anna remembered playing on the benches and attempting to pull the heavy weights. She looked around again, there were several lengths of rope hung about the walls and some tools which looked vaguely medical, vaguely medieval. Malfoy watched her looking at the equipment. It did not take Anna long to come to the conclusion that Malfoy was going to torture her, possibly even kill her here.

That's what Katie had been talking about . That was why Neville had run out of the room so quickly, she had been bought for Malfoy's sick snuff fantasies.

She felt her breathing quicken, she looked about panic-stricken for a way out, but she knew there was none.

“Stand up, please.” Malfoy drawled.

Anna looked up at him “Are you going to kill me?” she cried.

“Stand up”. He repeated. Anna whimpered, “Please, don't..”

“STAND, NOW!” He interrupted.

This is it she thought, She would die here and never be able to rescue her friends. She had failed them. She got to her feet and faced him determined to fight as best she could.

“Let's take these ridiculous garments off of you.” said Malfoy as he flicked his wand at her, the tunic disappeared. She brought her hands up to her breasts to cover them.

“Put your hands by your sides.” He commanded. She obeyed. Anna looked about for some comfort but finding none, looked him in the face.

“You, you're gonna kill-”

Quick as a flash he brought the back of his leather gloved hand across her face.

“Only when spoken to” he reminded her.

She clasped her hand to her reddened cheek and quickly brought it back down again. He took in a long breath.

“Today you will receive punishment for your impertinence last night... raise your arms above your head.”

Anna felt her whole body shaking as she lifted her arms, she knew she would end up in this position whether she put up a fight or not, she reasoned that at least if she did as she was told then he may pity her and not, in fact, murder her in cold blood. Malfoy conjured some magical bonds identical to the thin gold necklace she already wore that snaked their way around her arms from wrist to elbow. Anna sucked in a long breath, she tested the bonds, knowing full well that they would not give, and they did not, in that respect, disappoint.

Malfoy walked up to the wall and pulled off a long thin metal bar with leather attachments on each end. He walked towards Anna who whimpered again quietly. He knelt down at her feet.

“Give me your right ankle” he said. She obeyed and he tied one end of the metal pole to her ankle with the leather buckle.

“the other” she gave him her second ankle.

Anna felt her legs spread wide as he strapped the second buckle onto her. He stepped back and looked her up and down.

“This is fucked up! You know that?! You are fucked up!” she screamed. Malfoy smirked slightly.

“Let's raise you up a little bit, shall we?” He flicked his wand at the chains suspending her arms and they moved towards the ceiling pulling Anna on to her tiptoes and stretching her body. Anna groaned.

“If you're going to kill me do it quickly, you fucking piece of shit..” Malfoy grabbed her by the throat.

“You have a very wicked tongue, Anna. Now we shall see how long you keep that bad attitude for”. He released her neck and left her swinging slightly, dancing on her tiptoes. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Malfoy walked to the wall and removed a long black whip, the handle of which had a silver snake head attached to it.

“Now would you like me to be gentle at first?” He drawled.

“Go fuck yourself....master” Anna replied.

“Very well.” Malfoy swung backwards and cracked the whip inches from Anna's face. The noise was deafening in the small room. Anna cried out, her eyes squeezed shut tightly. Malfoy chuckled. Anna opened her eyes, she despised being laughed at. She struggled with her bonds which even at this point had begun to hurt her arms.

“Now this one is for real.” Malfoy whispered. Anna held her breath and gritted her teeth, she did not want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream. He moved behind her. The crack of the whip rang out, Anna's back burst into flames, first all over, then the line of the whip mark burned hottest and after a few seconds of agonising pain it cooled to a painful sting. Anna had managed not to scream, but she growled her way through the pain. She knew full well that she would not be able to keep her vow of silence.

“Did that hurt?” Malfoy questioned, walking up to Anna from behind and tracing the end of the whip along the bright red welt that now graced the skin of her back. She gasped through her teeth.

“Yes, it fucking did.” She felt his mouth at her ear and shuddered. She could hear the smile in his voice as he whispered “Good”.

He stepped back and swung for the second time, the whip falling across her upper back, she groaned and jerked forward, on the third she cried out and the fourth he whipped extra hard across her buttocks, making her scream in agony. Three more snaking down her legs and she was screaming with all her might, cursing him and trying to get enough air in her lungs to stay conscious. He grabbed her side and span her around to face him.

“Had enough? Are you repentant?” Anna's face turned to the floor and he pushed it up to face him with the butt of the whip. Anna pursed her lips, met his eyes with her own and spat into his face. He jerked his head back slightly, closing his right eye to prevent her saliva from getting into it. He brought his gloved hand up to wipe it away.

The next ten whips landed across Anna's stomach, legs and breasts. By the tenth hit Anna was struggling to stay awake, her head dropped and she could see the angry red lines now etching her pale skin. Malfoy walked around her.

“I think maybe you have had enough of the whip.” He replaced the coiled whip on the wall, Anna kept her head bowed, her head spinning from the pain.

“You are lucky that I have excellent aim, hitting twice in the same place would probably break that pale skin of yours” Anna groaned in reply. Malfoy flicked his wand at the chains and her arms fell to her sides, she wobbled and then fell onto her knees, her hands stopping her from falling right on to her face. Malfoy flicked again, and the chains wrapped themselves further around each of her arms and pulled them behind her back and upwards. She cried out and attempted to get to her feet again as the chains pulled on her shoulders painfully. The position made her lean forward so that her rear end was very easy to access.

“This position is known as Strappado, I've heard it is quite unbearable.” said Malfoy whilst retrieving a long cane from the wall. He came up behind her.

“Muggles used this form of torture during the witch hunts of the 1600's,” He tapped her bum a couple of times gently.

“Of course they never actually caught a real witch, foolish creatures.” He raised the cane and brought it down hard. Anna squealed, this pain was not as intense as the whip but she could feel the sting still burning.

“That's all you are, muggles...” Malfoy said bringing the cane down a few more times, Anna screamed and tried to tiptoe away.

“Stupid. Mindless. Creatures. Worthless. Disgusting. Animals.” With each word he struck her again leaving her buttocks bright red. He leaned down to her face, she was moaning without pause now, her eyes unfocused and saliva dripping from her open mouth. She had managed until now to hold back tears, channeling the pain through her screams.

He came close to her ear again, “If I had my way we would have wiped your kind from the planet ten years ago.” He landed a couple more hits on her upper thighs.

“But maybe it was worthwhile keeping some of you, for entertainment.” Anna whined, and braced for another caning, Malfoy chuckled.

“You clench your rear rather nicely, Anna.”

“Fuck you.” she sobbed.

“Everything in time.” Malfoy drawled.
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