Dark forces are winning and Ginny must make an impossible choice. She can watch her family and friends die at the hands of the new Dark Lord or become a sex slave to the most powerful man in the Wizarding world. Which would you choose?

Background:

Dumbledore is dead, killed by Severus Snape, Draco was not involved. The last battle did not happen, and the war has gone on for over five years. The Death Eaters have only gotten stronger and they now run the Ministry of Magic. Order members operate in secret, trying in vain to set the Magical word to rights. I own nothing.

Unexpected Circumstances

Chapter 1

Draco Malfoy watched her intently, never taking his eyes off her. The dim smoky light in the back woods bar did nothing to take away the beauty that was Ginny Weasley. Her deep auburn hair glistened brightly against the dingy background. Her face lit up animatedly as she talked and laughed with the young man at her right. No matter how many times he told himself she was nothing special, he still came back time and time again. Tonight was no exception.

She sat at the bar, drinking a butterbeer talking to her informant. The somber black robes did nothing to disguise her identity even thought she clearly thought it did. Several men in the bar had taken notice and were watching her every move, and Draco watched them.

Anyone with eyes in their head could see that she was not suited for this war. They were fools to send her alone to gather information from a complete stranger. Don't make any mistake, she was a strong and gifted fighter, but she knew nothing of the dangers she was placing herself in.

His anger rose as he thought of Potter's foolishness. He was putting her life in danger for a cause that was clearly dying. The Order's forces had suffered major casualties in the last few months, and frankly there was almost no one left to fight. Draco knew that Potter was still alive, but after the deaths of Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley the resistance was starting to fail. It would be only a matter of days before the world would change forever, and he was determined that Ginny wasn't injured in the crossfire.

Draco watched as Ginny squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. As she moved the slit in her robes shifted, and Draco caught a glimpse of her supple creamy thigh. His breath caught in his throat. He quickly took a drink of his firewhiskey and silently prayed for her meeting to be done. The faster she got out of here the sooner he could breath.

Opening his pocket knife Draco carved another notch next to the three dozen others put there on previous stakeouts. He had known for ages that her efforts were of no serious importance, but Draco never stopped stalking her, watching her. She had become a drug, a very serious obsession.

This thing he felt for her, this mysterious emotion that magnetized him to her was maddening in the extreme. He couldn't understand what drew him to Ginny Weasley, he just knew that he had to protect her, and that meant also protecting her from herself.

Draco sat in the uncomfortable booth watching her for a good twenty minutes before she rose to exit the bar. A commotion outside drew Draco's attention as screams of fear reached his ears. The door to the bar was thrown open and at least a dozen Death Eaters poured into the establishment. Patrons screamed in panic and pandemonium reigned all around as spells flew overhead.

"Unfucking believable." Draco whispered as he lost direct sight of Ginny and quickly got up. It took him at several minutes to get to the spot he last saw her, dodging spells and falling bodies. The seat she once occupied was empty and the table overturned.

They would pay dearly for this interruption, and if she was harmed in any way the instigators of this little raid would pay with their lives. He let out a deep angry roar, causing the entire room to stop instantly and a hush settled over the area. His magic crackled and popped as his anger knew no bounds, growing out of control. Each and every Death Eater present knew that sound. That was the sound of death.

Screams echoed from outside.

Ginny's screams.

Draco couldn't get outside fast enough as he pushed his way out the front door of the bar. The scene outside was much the same as inside; Death Eaters filled the streets spreading destruction and mayhem. For what seemed like eternity he looked for even a flash of her titian hair, but nothing. She was no where to be seen.

Closing his eyes, Draco concentrated on the locator spell he had secretly placed on a silver bracelet Ginny always wore. A few muttered spells while she was distracted had been easy. He just hadn't anticipated needing it so soon.

Another scream rent the air and he sprinted as fast as his feet would allow towards the sound. Fear was a foreign emotion to Draco Malfoy; he hadn't experienced its bitter taste since he was a child. Now it flowed through is system in rivers as horrifying scenes flashed through his head. He couldn't lose her. She was his.

Just as he rounded the street corner into a darkened alley, he caught sight of Ginny's titian hair in the dim light. He approached quickly, wanting to take her assailants by surprise. What he saw as he approached sent his senses into over load.

Greg Goyle had Ginny pinned to the filthy wall with her wrists above her head. Her black robes were open and her blouse was torn down the front exposing her pale rose tipped breast. Her black bra dangled from one arm as she struggled against him. Bruises and blood marred her beautiful face as silent screams left her cracked and bleeding lips.

Goyle's fat face was on one of her breast biting and sucking, "Like that don't you bitch?"

Draco forgot to breathe as he advanced on his fellow Death Eater.

"What the FUCK do you think you are doing Goyle?" Draco practically screamed as he pulled the hulking man off of Ginny with a wave of his hand.

Ginny slumped heavily to the ground, falling sideways unconscious. Draco immediately went to Ginny, trying to assess the extent of her injuries. He didn't give a second thought to Goyle, who was sitting dumb struck against the oppose wall.

"Draco man, what the Fuck? If you wanted a piece of ass, you could have gotten one in the bar." He man was clearly an idiot and missed the anger practically choking the man in front of him.

"I will deal with you later you asshole. You are lucky she is still alive." He didn't say anything more. He picked Ginny up carefully and apparated to Malfoy Manor. His mother would know what to do. He just hoped things weren't as bad as they seemed.

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