"Are you done?"
"Yes, hold on," she said as she wrapped the towel around herself. She opened the door and stepped out finding Blaise sitting on the bed she thought was supposed to be hers.
"Is about time," he sighed, she smiled.
"Sorry," she said sheepishly. Blaise grunted something under his breath and then gestured for her to come closer pointing at a dress that lay on the bed. "Wear this."
She stared at the cloth laid on the bed dumbfounded. Why would they buy me clothing? One day I'm locked up in a dungeon as a slave and the next I'm in a luxury room treated like a normal human being.
"Lolissa, Lolissa? Anyone home?" Blaise teased waving his hand in front of her face. She laughed playfully smacking his hand out of her face. "I'll leave you to change, I'll be back in a few minutes," he said before exiting the room closing the door behind him.
Lolissa grabbed the brown pencil skirt from the bed and fitted it on, then the white dress shirt. She looked down, and as she suspected there were black stilettos waiting to be fitted on her feet.
Blaise opened the door. "Almost done I see," he said walking over to her.
She stared at him. "I am done."
He chuckled. "No you are not?" Lolissa quirked her brow.
Again Blaise chuckled. "You're hair do something about it." She shrugged. "Come here." Blaise snapped grabbing her hand and dragging her to the bathroom.
"What's wrong?" she asked as was swung in front of a mirror.
"Your hair needs to be picked up."
"Why?"
"Because-well just because you have to," Blaise snapped taking his wand out of his pocket. Automatically Lolissa moved back. "I'm not going to hurt you." Blaise flicked his wand and she saw her hair magically tie into a tight and neat bun. "Much better, now come." He dragged her out of the room.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked as Blaise descended the stairs dragging her with him. "The Dark Lord wants to see you," he said nonchalantly. She sighed and let herself be guided.
"We're here," Blaise said as he stopped next to a door, what she thought looked like the door of a library or an enormous office.
"Look Lolissa, I know is going to be hard, but you have to do as he says or you'll be pretty much dead." Blaise informed her as she looked at him with eyebrows raised.
"Now don't look at me like that hun," he said crossly pointing a finger at her. She bowed her head. "I know this is hard for you, but you're in his power and there's nothing you can do but try to make the better of it." Blaise sighed lifting her head up by the chin. As she looked into his big hazel eyes she felt herself lighten up. "Come on go on, we don't want to keep him waiting." He caressed her cheek as he pecked her on the forehead and opened the door signaling for her to go in. She did her heart racing.
"Calm down, calm down," she whispered to herself as she slowly walked in. She heard the door close behind her and at that moment her heart stopped. There's no way out of this.
"Sit down." She heard the cold voice of her capture say. She did as she was told. She sat in the seat that faced her capture as he had indicated. When he turned around to meet her gaze an involuntary gasped escaped her lips. He laughed a merciless laugh. Her heart began to race at top speed, she was afraid, very afraid.
"Don't fret my dear, not yet at least," he sneered making the little hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
"Is not much that I have to ask you really," he began as he gazed at her. "I only need you to be one of my followers," he said simply as if it was the simplest thing to understand. But she didn't exactly understand what he was talking about.
His follower...his bodyguard? Me? His slave?! She pondered in her head giving him a look of confusion.
"Yes exactly my dear, something between those lines," he said in his merciless cold voice. "You only have to answer yes and your free to go for now." He looked at her sneering as she gazed back at him with eyebrows raised.
"I don't understand...you mean I become your slave if I say yes?" she asked flabbergasted getting up from the chair, most of her fear stripped away.
"Sit down!" he hissed venom in his voice. As if strike by it, she fell onto the chair. "Yes, as I said something around those lines, say yes and you're free to go as I said before," he said nonchalantly-well it was more of an order than a suggestion.
"I can't just make a decision like that...I think I should at least have time to think if I want to be someone's slave!" Lolissa snapped knowing it was the wrong thing as soon as her words came out of her mouth.
"You're wasting the little patience I have girl, answer now or I'll throw you back into the dungeons," he said coldly. She didn't answer.
"I'll give it another try. I want you to be one of my followers, do you accept?" he said impatiently. She looked at him, looked up, look down, all around her. She didn't know what to do, she didn't want to be back in that awful dungeon but she wasn't just about to become anyone's slave either.
"I think a few weeks in the dungeons will serve you well," he hissed. Without giving her time to answer strong hands gripped her arms and as the darn blinding cloth was placed on her eyes again they dragged her out of the room and well where else but to the dungeons. She tried to fight them off but they wouldn't let go and sighing heavily she gave up her struggling.
She was thrown on to the cold stone floor falling with a big thump. She gave a small whimper of pain as she was dragged back by her long blond hair, thick chains encircled her wrists, ankles, neck. "Why are you doing this...what have I done?" Lolissa cried out in despair but no one answer, the footsteps were fading away.
Her eyes were closing, she didn't know how long it had been since she was dragged back into the dungeons and neither did it matter much to her. Then her eyes suddenly opened wide at the sound of heavy footfalls. They become louder and louder with each step.
"So you're the girl they've all been talking about." She didn't know...couldn't possibly imagine who it was but was sure of one thing he was young and his tone one of great smugness. She didn't answer but remained quiet feeling his strong hands caressing her face.
"The rumors are true-You are incredibly beautiful but unfortunately stubborn too. Maybe I am exactly what you need to change that little problem."
She gasped. What is he talking about? Was all that went through her poor head as this snobbish young man talked about the various ways he can discipline her.
"But no...You're much too beautiful to suffer like that...at least not for now." The young man sneered-not that she could see him but she was more than sure he had a wide sneer planted on his-well on his face.
"What do you want from me?" she snapped becoming impatient.
"Feisty aren't we?!" he smirked." I'll be in charge of you from now on."
"And Blaise?" Lolissa asked before she could stop herself.
"I was gone on a mission and they gave him this job until I was back-And I see you both got acquainted." She could tell a grin played on his lips.
Oh Dieu! Was that the wrong thing to say? I hope he doesn't get in any kind of trouble for my lack of conscious.
"Well let's see first of all...will you like me to take that from your eyes?" he asked leaning towards her. She nodded her head. He chuckled. "Well that's too bad, is staying there."
If she would have been untied she would have slapped the smirk from his face she knew his face must be wearing. She growled in respond. Without a word she heard his footsteps fading away.
"Where are you going?" Lolissa called out to him but there was no answer. Just when she thought he was gone she felt hot breath on her pink lips. Her first reaction was to back away but she felt strong hands pull her forward as lips were pressed against hers. His lips were so remarkably soft to her, so unlike what she has imagined. He pulled away from her sneering. "I know you'll miss me but I have better things to do."
She groaned. It had been hours since that young man entered this awful dungeon and she was bored...lonely? No not lonely she was used to be alone. Being alone was no longer a problem for her. She couldn't move. Her arms, hand, legs were going numb again, and she no longer felt any pain. Uncomfortable yes...extremely, but pain...no she no longer felt anything at all. Her mind was racing.
Who was that young man? Was he speacking the truth? Where is Blaise? Am I ever going to see him again?
"Rise and shine!"
Unable to move a muscle she did all she could...she opened her eyes-Not that it did any difference since she was blinded. A big yawn escaped her lips and unable to stretch she sighed.
"One more thing we have to fix sleeping beauty," he sneered.
"What?" Lolissa asked.
"Darling you think you deserve to wake up at any given time...no you don't...punctuation is something you have to learn," he grinned.
"Here." Someone else said and she recognized it to be Blaise. She smiled. She felt something cold on her lips and she opened her mouth.
"Can you at least take that off her face?"
"Oh Blaise you truly have a heart of gold."
"Draco shut up!" Blaise snapped as he fed her.
"You want something to drink?" Blaise asked her, she nodded her head. She opened her mouth drinking what seemed like pumpkin juice.
"Glad you're done, but now she needs to learn her lessons." What was his name...Oh yes Draco wasn't it what Blaise said, sneered.
"Draco let me stay here," Blaise argued.
"I don't want to repeat myself." Draco said in a drawl as Blaise sighed and she heard his footsteps fade away as the door closed.
"Alone again darling," he drawled as he moved closer to her. She shivered as she felt his hot breath on her neck.
"Tsk, tsk...darling I'm not here to give you pleasure." She stiffened she couldn't believe him, he was astonishingly arrogant.
"No, no...I'm here to punish-Make you suffer." He snickered.
"But what have I done?" Lolissa snapped this was incredible she couldn't believe this was happening. She was rescued from her lonely chamber just to be in a hellhole filled with arrogant bastards. She suddenly felt heavy and she realized he had unchained her.
"Why did u free me?" she asked dumbfounded.
"What kind of punishment will I give you in that position," he sneered and she felt herself being move by a strong force as cold chains tighten on her neck, wrist, arms, and legs once more, but now she could stand. Her hands, her body were stretch as in a cross and she dreaded what he might do to her. "Oh now, now dear I haven't even started and you're already trembling-That wont work I'll have to teach you another listen for that." Draco hissed as he stroked her face aggressively.
She didn't utter a single word. "Good, we've barely started and you've learn to calm that attitude of yours," he sneered now caressing her face tenderly, an action that caught her by surprise.
"It'll be a pity to slash that lovely skin of yours." Draco said as if really dreading this. But his merciless chuckle gave him away. Unable to restrain it she shivered.
Slash? Cut me? Oh Dieu!
She closed her eyes tight and waited for it to begin, it was going to start sooner or later and she wanted to be ready because unexpected would be much, much, much worse. But he did something she wasn't expecting...yes it seemed incredible that she didn't think of this but none the less it caught her unguarded. Forcefully he ripped off her clothes. She gasped.
She felt his hand caressed her bare stomach sending several of unwanted sensations all over her body. She tried to smack his hand off but that only consisted in hurting herself more as the chains, incredibly but true tighten. She whimpered in pain.
"Forgot to tell you my dear that those wonderful chains tighten more and more with any sign of struggle," he sneered, his hot breath on her lips. He caressed her lips with his and as he pulled away she felt an excruciating pain all over her upper stomach. She yelled in pain...it caught her by surprise just as she had dreaded. He didn't stop to say more of his arrogant lines but whipped her harder and harder as if seeing her yell in pain caused him joy. She screamed in between her sobs as he laughed at her sufferings. As the thick whip touched her body she cried in pain as red marks formed in her body. Blood was running down her body as it stun without explanations. Time passed and she was no longer able to breath, the pain was blinding her-or maybe it was just the cloth that rested on here eyes, she groaned, her body limp and unmoving. He stopped the whipping.
"That should be enough; once those injuries seem a bit better...we'll have more fun." Draco sneered as he caressed her stomach, caressed her newly made scars making her scream in unbearable pain. She hated him, she hated him so much. She never thought such hatred was even possible.
"Stop it, please stop it!" Lolissa cried out, she couldn't hold it, she knew begging wont help but she couldn't stop the words that came. She couldn't take it any more, she couldn't take the pain. Dreading what he might do to her unconscious body she let blackness take over her.
