Draco Malfoy laid on his bed breathing heavy. His eyes were shut tight. He was tied to his bed, naked. The woman who tied him up was frightening. Her evil laughing, he was cretin he would get killed by her. "Open your eyes Draco." rang the womans' voice. He opened his eyes and looked at his teriffing aunt. "Good boy. Now this will only hurt a lot." Bellatrix said pressing her daggers to Draco's chest. He took in a deep breathe and closed his eyes again. He felt the blade perice his skin. Draco bit his lip to stop a yell of pain. Bellatrix pulled the blade across his chest. Draco opened his eyes when he heard Bellatrix set the dagger down. Bella ran a finger across the slit on his chest. Blood covering the entire area. She tasted the blood then picked the dagger back up. "Where should I cut next?" Draco closed his eyes thightly again. He felt the blade on his happy trail. "Please no." Draco pled. "It's only love from your auntie Bella." Bellatrixs' annoying voice said. Bellatrix ran the blade down until she reached his pelvic bone. Draco could feel the blood running down. He was breathing unevenly from it all. He then felt the blade reach his stomach. Bellatrix ran the blade across his stomach. Draco was feeling faint from loss of blood. Bella started to connect the line on his chest to the one on his stomach. Half way through her cutting Draco heard the door open. He heard a familiar voice, it was angry but loving. "Bella what are you doing to my son?" Draco's eyes popped open and look at his mother. "He's been a bad boy Cissy." Bellatrix said. There was a thud and Draco knew Bellatrix had dropped the dagger. "May I ask what he did to deserve this." There was no answer. The next thing Draco saw was a red flash of light. He had passed out from loss of blood. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Narcissa Malfoy sat in a chair next to Draco's bed. She was rubbing his head. He had lost a lot of blood. With a moan Draco opened his eyes. "Mother, what happen. I had an awful dream auntie Bella was cutting me, it was awful. Why are you in he-" Draco was cut off by his mother. "Your aunt did cut you Draco. You passed out, you lost a lot of blood." Narcissa had moved the duvet off of Draco's chest. He saw all the cuts on him. "How, why did she do this?" the entire episode came back to Draco. He started crying. "It hurt so much. She snuck in here and she woke me up and tied me and vanished my trousers and boxers." he was crying hard. "Oh Draco, it's okay don't cry." Narcissa sat on the bed and wrapped her arms around him. "Mother, why did she do that?" He asked again. "It's not important. Draco just calm down. Auntie Bella can't come near the manner ag-" Draco cut off his mother. "I don't care. I want to know why she did it." Narcissa sighed then told Draco her reason. "Don't think this as your fualt. Your aunt is very disturbed. Don't think it's your fualt. She thought you were the reason for your father's death." "I live you mother." Draco said cuddling into his mother more. "Call me mum. The mother father thing was all your fathers idea." Narcissa kissed her son's head. "Is this crazy, me being 19 and cuddling with you?" Draco asked. "Not at all. We never cuddled when you were little so now is the perfect time." "Thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you I could've been killed. How'd you know?" "Mothers intuition, I can feel pain when your in distress. It's a mothers love."