A/N: I was both pleased and shocked when I checked on I've Loved And Lost and found that I have two NEW (gasp) reviews.
Marauders And A Lily- I am so proud yay!! You are the reason that I am writing this chapter. Everyone please thank MAAL.
LovingBlackParadise- shhhh stop giving away my secrets you'll see.
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Heavy, booted footsteps clambered down the hallway behind a shaking Draco. Draco was aware of the presence behind him, for a wand was stuck in his back.
"Draco, baby, don't be scared. I'm just going to protect my family's pride. You won't feel a thing," hot breath tickled Draco's pale ear, wiggling his hair.
Draco gulped back a tear and let the person behind him steer.
A hand grasped Draco's left shoulder, "Why so tense? Usually you are loose. It's like throwing a hot dog in one of these corridors."
Draco gasped and tried to shrug off the unwanted hand.
Slowly Draco whispered, "Please, please, don't touch me."
A rough, unkind hand gripped the scruff of Draco's neck and pulled his head back so Draco could see the eyes of his captor, "I will do what I want. And there is not a fucking thing you can do about it. You are my bitch. Hear me?"
A silent tear fell from gray eyes.
"Yes, Greg, I hear you."
Gregory Goyle forcefully grabbed a handful of Draco's white-blonde hair, "Respect me."
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A naked light bulb hung over the gray metal slab on which Draco lay silently.
A thin, white gown covered Draco, but only a little, his long legs and thighs revealed.
Draco lie looking into the bulb, watching it swing back and forth. The concrete ceiling was cracked directly down the middle. Draco chuckled sadly, amazed at how much a ceiling was like himself. Part of him moving on, the other part stuck in the past but both flawed by recent happenings.
"Don't be scared, baby bird. Once I am done, you will be able to fly away," Gregory's face went in and out of focus as Draco fell into a sleep, disturbed by the picture of Gregory's mask covered face and gloved hands forming a bird and flying away.
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Large. And blue. A bird sat on the edge of his nest, waiting. The egg in the nest lay dormant, not making a noise, not moving at all.
In the next nest over a quiet Robin sat looking into her nest. Lovingly she caressed the egg within the nest.
A loud squawk erupted above the limbs of the trees. Fear flashed in the Blue Jay's eyes while the Robin's eyes filled with anger; rage that would boil even an amphibians blood.
The bird that was making the loud screech came into view overhead. A large hawk carrying a dead rat circled around the Blue Jay's nest; eyeing the egg in the well crafted nest.
The Blue Jay started to build up his protection; placing anything he could find around the nest. Panic set in the Blue Jay, adrenaline made him dizzy but he worked through it. When the hawk dipped dangerously close to the nest the Blue Jay threw himself on the egg protecting it with all his might.
A bright yellow light sprang out, then all was black.
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A/N: Sorry 'bout the cliffy. Had to happen. Sorry that it's short, usually I do at least 1,000 words but to fit the effect only 500, roughly. Please review. Next update Monday.
