Angel Tears

Have you ever heard an angel cry? Do you cut the pain away because it hurts? Has anyone ever told you what you were worth? Have you tried to commit suicide? Did you stand on top of a bridge's railing thinking that death – would be a gift?...I, Enemy Riddle, did.

"That's better. The fear in your eyes is so... delicious." He whispers the last word. It sends a shiver down my spine.

He crouches down, and moves my brown hair away from my face. Revealing the bruises on my pale skin, my icy blue eyes had no tears escaping from them, and he smirks down at me.

"Torturing you, has become a bit too enjoyable...my dear" he stated.

I'm shaking uncontrollably. I hate him being this close to me. I hate the way he's bare hands feel on my skin. He bends down low and whispers into my ear softly, his voice is calm... for now. "In this life, one only has to protect themselves in order to survive. There's no use protecting others, if it's going to cost you your life".

He tilts my head, so that I'm looking in the direction of a boy who's pale skin is covered in dirt. His body shaking, from the winter he'd suffered.

"As true as that may be, people make sacrifices for the ones they love all the time" I force out.

His lips curve into a malicious smile. Some people would rather die than see their family hurt...Voldemort...tends to be the one who hurts his family.

"You're such a little troublemaker-" he said, I watched his fingers trail down to the front of my pants...I stop watching, and try to shut him out.

I gasp, as I feel his fingers begin to play at my clitoris.

"Didn't daddy tell you, he is the only one allowed to touch you" Voldemort says.

"St-stop p-please" I begged.

He knew exactly where to touch me. It was his way of showing his power. He knew where to touch me; to make me squeal, moan, or buck my hips for more.

"So now you're going to be shy of your body, well we can't be having that now, can we" he stated, I felt the clothing of my lower regions disappear.

He forced me onto my back, I was too weak to fight him. I could see the teenage boy watching this happen, and was able to see the regret of his doings across his face. There was a pleading 'I'm sorry', he knew I was never to have sex...until my father, deemed me worthy. Where my own father, would receive the first fucking.

I could feel his readiness, as he rubbed his hardened penis against my sex.

"You've been a naughty girl, and you need to be punished" Voldemort said, stroking away a stray tear.

As he bucked himself inward, I already came to see stars.

Five Months Before

"When did it start" Counselor Mclaggen asked.

I was sitting in a chair, amongst the circle of several other students. McGonagall had placed me in a Behavioral Support Group, after having noticed a scar on my hip. Which had actually, had been meant for the spell to hit my clit; but I moved...something the caster had warned me against, and then I was punished by receiving "head".

Mclaggen's mother, was a trained Magical Being Therapist (M.B.T.)...something I wished to be. Being if I survived getting out of my father's home. There was one empty chair, and the door slammed open. Draco Malfoy waltzed in, hands in pockets, and sat in the chair beside me.

"Mr. Malfoy, so glad you could join us" Counselor Mclaggen said.

"Can we make this quick, I really don't feel the need to be here" Draco told her.

"Yes, I can tell you have an awful lot to do...between blatantly ignoring your emotions, and satisfying your male needs. None of which, you happen to involve a woman" Counselor Mclaggen stated.

Draco shrugged.

"Your hand suiting you well then? I would have thought, you'd enjoy your father's much better" I taunted.

People "ooed", as though to say 'damn, that just happened. Draco's eyes narrowed.

"This coming from, Daddys-Little-Girl" Draco retorted.

The retort aroused more surprised looks, and Lavender Brown whispered to one of the Patil twins.

"At least I resisted" I snapped.

"Really? We all saw your memory...this before, or after the moans from him giving you head. 'Oh daddy, oohh'
" Draco insisted, mimicking my voice, and moaning.

"I never spread my legs, for my father to enter me. No wonder, you like to give it to girl's in the ass now, and again" I retorted.

"Ms. Riddle" Mclaggen stated.

"Trying to act, as though you weren't one of them. I remember how much you wanted my cock-" "MR. MALFOY" Mclaggen shouted, over him.

"By the way, you're head game...is AMAZING, daddy teach you a thing or two" Draco replied, harshly...already knowing he'd won.

I walked up to him, and slapped him. His arms rested around my waist, and he pulled me closer. Kissed my neck, and whispered in my ear.

"If you just spread them, I could satisfy you" he whispered.

I could feel the heat between my legs, and pushed him away.

"Aw, blushing-" Draco stated, doing a slight hit-of-the-hand handshake with Blaise.

I continued to walk away.

"Hate to see you leave darling, but love seeing you walk away" Draco called after me.

I held up my middle finger, and left the room.

4 Months 29 days - Morning

I sat up, and was surprised to find I was in the Slytherin Tower. Someone had, yet again apparated me here, and that someone was now smirking towards me. With his perfect blonde hair, currently messy. His abs were clearly shown, him being shirtless, and a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Silencing charm, is already on the room love" Draco told me, raising his eyebrows at me.

"What makes you so sure, I'll just open my legs for you" I retorted.

"There's the body, and then there's someone who wants to say hello" Draco purred.

I felt so sick, but could feel my panties getting wet. As I thought of Lucius mounting Draco, or better yet...placing his cock in my rear end, and Draco in the front. My father had made it so I'd be this way, literally planting that scene inside of my head. The memory was altered for both, my and his enjoyment.

"You know you want it" Draco said.

He was already hovering over me, and he'd slid up my skirt. Slowly pulling my panties down.

"So wet" Draco told me.

"Off" I told him.

Even though, his hardened member was already at my entrance.

"I'll beg" he told me, brushing his hand over my cheek.

This sending the memory back through my mind, of Lucius pounding away. Draco smirked, being the one to bring it back.

"You're so disgusting" I stated.

"I'm disgusting, and you're having little fantasies about me and my father riding you...I believe you've got the roles turned, love" Draco retorted.

"Are you going to fuck me, or not" I snapped.

"Well, since you're begging" Draco said.

Then assaulting my trembling body with his member, and groaned at the tightness.

"So tight" Draco purred.

4 Months 29 Days Before - Afternoon

"Are you alright, Enemy" questioned Scythe, glancing at me questionably.

I must have been walking with a slight limp, from the way Scythe was looking towards me.

"I'm fine" I told him.

"Are you sure? We could always head to the nurse's office, I'm sure father-" "Father, does not need to know...I am fine"I stated, interrupting him, mid-sentence.

"Counselor Mclaggen is having another session today, you should probably go" Scythe told me.

I glanced at Scythe, he was concerned. Our father, hadn't a clue what the sessions were for; but I was receiving credits from doing so. Therefore, Voldemort didn't give much of a damn.

"I just need to stop in the lavatory" I told him, and entered the large bathroom.

Scythe waited outside, and I walked passed a smirking blonde Slytherin boy.

"I fuck you too hard" he stated.

"Bug off, Malfoy" I retorted.

"We're back to Malfoy then? Earlier you were saying my name, 'Draco! Draco! Draco!'" Draco taunted, mimicking my voice in a much more high-pitched tone.

"That was a mistake, and will neverhappen again!" I snapped, turning towards him with fire in my eyes.

He moved closer to me, pushing me against the sink, and he smirked mischievously. Then he tucked some of my hair behind my ear, and kissed my forehead though my eyes were closed. They nearly snapped open, until I felt a gentle touch of his lips on mine, and he was gone.

After opening my eyes, I touched my lips lightly, and wondered...why had it been so gentle? He certainly hadn't been gentle in bed, but perhaps the lack of his gentle touch...was because of Lucius' rutting on him.

I pushed away the thought, and sighed. Another session, in replacement of Transfiguration...anything to get out of that classroom. I walked out of the bathroom, and was surprised to see Scythe still waiting.

"Took you quite awhile, it's almost time for that morning session" Scythe told me.

"I know, I'm sorry..you should be heading to class" I replied.

I walked into the room where the session was held, and Mclaggen's mother glanced at me.

"Tardy? That'll be a dock in a few needed points, Ms. Riddle" Counselor Mclaggen stated.

I went, and sat on the seat beside Draco. He smirked, and gave me a sexual glance. I rolled my eyes, and looked to Counselor Mclaggen.

"Today we're going to discuss, what happened" Counselor Mclaggen stated.

This caused an uproar, and Lavender burst into tears. The two Patils attempted to comfort her, and Draco merely shook his head 'no' as slowly as an owl cuckoo clock's eyes. I raised my hand, and Counselor Mclaggen nodded.

"And what happens if we don't discuss it" I asked.

Everyone was silent, awaiting the answer. Counselor Mclaggen, nodded, and smiled.

"That is your decision, however, you will have only three months to speak" Counselor Mclaggen stated.

"We saw the memories, how much more can you say...than that" Blaise snapped, having been beaten as a child.

"I'll move from my chair, and put another in front of it. In this exercise, I'd like you to imagine your attacker is sitting...and I want you to say anything you couldn't get out before, say everything you need to" Counselor Mclaggen said, standing, and moving to a corner in the room.

Everyone just stared at the two chairs, facing each other, and when everything seemed to be hopeless. There was the sound of someone standing...