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Chapter 2: Captive

I woke up drowsy and in pain. 'Where am I?' was my first thought, until the door opened and Draco walked in.

"How are you feeling?" DRaco asked with aconcerned expression on his face. "I came in earlier to clean you up, but Dr. Bottom found out you had a concussion.Do you know how you got it?"

"Why the hell do youcare?" 'I must have got it when Viktor thorugh me into the dungeon. Wait a minute this isn't a dungeon. This is the bedroom.'

"Find, I'll just pour the versium down your throat." Said Draco advancing towards me.

"Ok fine. It was Viktor." 'Shit' "Just don't touch me.

"How are you really feeling?" he asked meagain.

"Weak." I whispered.

"I'll be back to feed you. Rest for now."

"Why do you have me here? The bedroom? No not even. Why am I here in the wizarding world?"

"Because I want you here." Replied Draco heading towards the door.

'But why?' I think glancing atmynew clean appearance. ' I mean who dresses you up in black silk with black diamonds, just because they wantto?' I quickly get up and look into the mirror, real;izing that I don't look like me at all. I look…wow. Maybe I can get used to this. Wait a minute…oh hell no. I'm leaving the first chance I get. But maybe I should rest first.' I decide feeling suddenly drowsy again.

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"yeah, youdo that." Draco whispered watching Hermoine through the fire in the fireplace.