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Traditions Before Freedom	By : kat69d Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I took a second to glance at the others captured and knew exactly why they were taken. They were some of the prettiest girls at Hogwarts and it was obvious that the Death Eaters were capturing for pleasure. I, on the other hand, was only taken because I stepped in front of a group of second years that a Death Eater was about to curse. That and I had handed over my wand to him since I was trained to do so before each of my lessons.

The 6 girls were all huddled together crying. Ginny Weasley was at the front trying to protect the other fifth and sixth year girls. I was bowing low to the floor, as it was another ingrained thought. The Death Eaters stood surrounding us, throwing out little hexes to keep the girls together and full of fear. I had heard that they liked to do this before they were taken and raped.

"My Lord, the raid on Platform 9 ¾ went smoothly. We brought back 7 girls, including the blood traitor girlfriend of Harry Potter. He watched as we grabbed her but could not do anything about it," a Death Eater said.

"Very well indeed. Why is this one not cowering and blubbering for her mummy like the others?" the Dark Lord asked, as I felt his eyes stare down at me.

"She protected a few younger students before handing her wand over. It seems that there is no fight in this Hufflepuff."

How dare he call me a Hufflepuff! I am as much a Slytherin as they all were except I was there as a mode of survival from my father. If I had been placed anywhere else, I would not have lasted through the Christmas holiday of my first year.

It went against everything that I had been taught but I could not stay bowing with that thought floating around. I stayed bowing but spoke up only slightly so the Dark Lord might hear me.

"My Lord, may I speak for a moment?"

Instantly, I heard the distinctive tapping of a cane against the stone floor and I bowed lower. My father did not want me to speak but I needed to.

"A follower? I know of every child that my followers have but yet you call me Lord. Speak before I lose my patience and do rise to your knees. I want to see you. Now why do you call me My Lord?"

I quickly rose to my knees but did not look up. I was taught never to look directly into anyone's eyes unless told so. My golden brown hair fell against my shoulders and slightly obscured my face.

"I was raised following the old traditions, sir. I am a mere female, put here to follow the orders of my father and then my husband. I am to excel at school so that no half blood or mudblood can be smarter than me. I am to call any superior sir or my Lord. I will be the perfect wife, bearing at least one male heir to carry on the family name.

"My Lord, I know why you have chosen these girls and while it is an excellent idea, they do not know of what you seek. Please allow me to take their place and show what my training has taught me. My father can attest to what I have learned and am willing to learn under such tutelage as yourself or another, sir."

"Name," he hissed.

"Downes. Evangeline Downes."

"Look at me."

My blue eyes looked up and soon he was looking through my memories. As my life was so strictly trained and regimented, he saw everything but the few secrets that I kept from everyone, even my father who would kill me from keeping anything from him. A sick smile graced his lips as he watched the memories of my training.

"Old traditions, indeed. Lucius, explain why you kept your daughter from me."

I bowed back on the floor as my father stepped out of the surrounding circle and came beside me. The tip of his cane landed on my hand and he ground it into my flesh. I kept quiet by biting my lip.

"My Lord, her training under me is not quite finished. Once it is, she then would be betrothed and her husband would begin his training. I did not wish to bring an untrained slave into your presence. As such, what my daughter has done today is inexcusable as it goes against her training and being Slytherin. She is more fitting as a Gryffindor. I will see to her punishment, if that is what you desire."

"What I desire, Lucius, is to witness what she has learned. Dolohov will see to her punishment. Avery, Crabbe, Goyle, take the others. Give them a taste of what it means to go against me before returning them to Hogwarts. Now prepare yourself."

My father removed his cane from my hand and I slowly stood. With my head down and after resetting the two broken fingers, I began removing my outer robes. I knew not to undress too quickly but also not too slowly. I silently counted to 5 as I removed each item. I was told to stop when I was only in my bra and knickers.

"Excellent."

Most of my lessons began with a whipping so I braced myself as I felt a taller man than my father stand behind me. I was not expecting his hands roaming over my body, pushing my legs further apart and tying my hands behind my back.

The sobs and crying of the other girls grew quieter as they were removed from the room.

"Now let us see how well you last with me doling out your punishment," Dolohov whispered into my ear as a sharp knife was pressed into my thigh.

The trance that I normally work myself into during these lessons or punishments (depending on how you look) was not working against what Dolohov was doing. I nearly screamed but rather than that, I gave myself another kind of pain to focus on as I broke my own fingers. Screaming out this early in the punishment was never good. It always meant a longer punishment and harsher techniques for me to learn.
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