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The Dove; Distressed	By : lexiatel Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor the characters, and I do not make any money doing this.

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This is the sequel to 'The Dove' by the same author. The author encourages readers to read the previous story first.

This series (a trilogy) is incomplete. The first and second stores to it are complete, the third is still a WIP. It's called Storm of the Stork. Before it is finished though, I am going to do a revision on what has been written so far. My grammar has immensely changed (for the better) since I started this series two years ago. Things will change. Be advised.

AN: This is a VERY dark novel. Lots of graphic, abuse (all physical, mental, and sexual). There will be very little light in the sky, if any at all. I have been rated poorly because of how angst and horrifying this is. It is unfair to me that anyone would do that. You can't watch a horror movie and expect a happy ending.

You have been warned.

"I told you, Dovey," he said into her ear, tapping the hand that rested on his arm. "we will be together, forever."

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Scorpius was too happy and it completely creeped Dove out. His mood reminded her of six or seven years back, when they were happy together. When he spoke softly and tenderly to her. The time when she loved him, and he actually truly loved her. Not this bullshit fake love that he did now.

Possessive love. That's what it was for him now. He wanted her (for whatever reason), and he was going to have her, no matter what it took.

And he did have her. At least for the moment. Only because he was going to force her to kill her brother, and she couldn't do that. For now, she was stuck, but she'll find a way out. She had to. There was no way she could live with this monster forever.

She quickly brushed her angry tears from her face before he could notice. There would be plenty of times that he would see her cry. Now was not a valid reason.

He escorted her through his (their as he had implied through his speech) home. His tone made her sick to her stomach. He wasn't this nice anymore and she knew that. He was forcing himself to be this way. She knew that also. She knew him better than anyone. Dove had been his best friend of five years. His girlfriend for three of those years, and now, because of some horrible, awful curse that he had placed unto her, she was to be his lover; his wife, and mother to his children.

Their children. As he had put it.

She only needed to have a son and this could be all over. Could she give a child to him in trade for her freedom though? Could she actually do that? Dove didn't believe so. Scorpius was a monster. When he didn't get his way, he could become evil real fast, and to put a child into that sort of environment would make her no better.

But he was going to do it anyway... He was going to make damn sure she had his children. She couldn't leave a child behind. She couldn't just up and leave and forever forget a baby she had brought into this world. Dove was the second mother to many children. The favoured aunt of her nieces and nephews. Scorpius said so himself that she would make a grand mother. And, if that were truly the case, she would never leave her child (any child) to fend for themselves under his 'care'.

The only way out of this was to escape far away from anyone and wait until the curse took her life, bringing him with her.

Was she capable of that though? In a way, it was suicide, and while she didn't consider herself brave, she wasn't that cowardly. But could anyone blame her? Would the powers Above actually forbid her a happy afterlife because she refused to play along with Scorpius' bogus reality?

Not only would it be suicide, but it would also be murder, because she would do it with the intention of killing him. And Dove knew one thing for sure; Grace 'Dove' Potter (Malfoy, now) was no killer.

"It is tradition to give the Lady of the Manor her own house elf." Scorpius' disgustingly, sweet voice wiggled its way into her thoughts.

"I don't need one." She said flatly.

"Oh, but you do." He purred. "There are many things that need to be done, and there will be no time for you to do it on your own."

Dove didn't argue. If he felt she needed one of those slaves, she wasn't going to stop him. She wasn't in the mood to see 'evil' Scorpius at the moment. Especially since, for some reason, he was allowing her to have her wand. Unlike last time when she was his prisoner. Dove didn't want this privledge taken away from her so soon. She had just been reequipped with it a couple days ago when The Order claimed back Hogwarts, rescuing her and many others.

Her brave Papa had surrendered after getting inside information that once he had, the Wedding would take place, and attendance was mandatory. Her Papa and mother both witnessed the awful wedding and the rape of their virgin daughter. The mandatory attendance allowed the Order to break in the school and free all unguarded prisoners. Once they were free, everyone got their wands back and they attacked. Unforunately, just three minutes too late. Scorpius had completed a ritual, and Dove had been cursed. Papa and mother witnessed that too.

More tears... Dove sniffed noisily as her nose began to drain. Scorpius didn't notice, or pretended he hadn't. She preferred it that way.

He summoned up Dubsey, a female house elf that had assisted her during her captivity at Hogwarts. Scorpius was giving her this house elf. He said some words she didn't understand before she was told to tap her new slave on the head.

When Dove complied, Dubsey bowed low. "Mistress, it is a pleasure." Dove could tell she had meant it. Perhaps happy to be "freed" from Scorpius' orders. Dove almost envied the creature.

"Um, I don't need anything." Dove said to the creature who stared at her eagerly, awaiting her first order. "Thanks."

"Just call Dubsey's name when you need Dubsey, Mistress." The house elf bowed again before departing with a "POP!"

"Now you are a real Malfoy." Scorpius told her, hugging her to him. "We all get one when we come of age, or marry into the family- like yourself."

How grand. She kept her thoughts to herself as he brushed his lips across hers.

Her pulse began racing, but it wasn't fear. It was... anticipation, she decided. She was actually excited for his touch. Or rather, her body was, her mind screamed at her.

GET A GRIP!

'Oh... she would get a grip alright...' A flash of his solid, stiff rod came to the surface of her mind, causing her to lick her lips in arrousal.

What the hell was that?! What's going on?!

Why was she thinking like that?! She had never had such perverted thoughts before.

Scorpius' serpent like grin made her shudder instantly when she saw it. Dove realized something then.

She was in a war. A war between herself. Her body desired to attack Scorpius right now and remove all particles of his clothing. Half her mind had sense and refused to allow it, but the other half... Something deep down- her conscience perhaps -, was begging her to surrender.
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