Okay kiddos, this chapter gets pretty crazy balls. If your brain explodes it's not my fault.
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains assault, talk of rape, slut shaming, and a part that could remind someone of being 'roofied' (sorry I don't know a better term for that).
I warned you. Rated M for a reason.
Chapter 21
Soundtrack: Ten Cent Pistol by The Black Keys
Pansy had fire in her eyes and they were wider than normal. She was at a place far above anger. A place Leia had never seen directed at her. She almost pissed herself. Maybe that "ten minute max" was wishful thinking. A better promise would have been "ten second max." Leia backed herself against the door. Maybe Pansy would rant on about something and that might buy Harry and Pals some time. Leia counted the seconds. At six hundred it would be ten minutes. Pansy was silent for 47 seconds like she was trying to think of the most awful things she could say about Leia. Then she thought of them.
"Isn't this fun? Five against one? It seems Dumbledore's Army just let you sacrifice yourself. They really don't care about you, do they? Well we might be racist but at least we have some fucking decency. I just don't understand why you've stayed on their side, Leia, I really don't. I mean, sure they might have the moral backing, but is it really worth it? To sacrifice yourself for them? Hmm? I mean it's not like they trusted you anyway after opening your legs to Draco over here."
Pansy took pauses in between her sentences for dramatic effect. It was working.
Two hundred three seconds.
"You know, I'm surprised their not more into sluts like you. I'm guessing Harry isn't the most popular with girls, I mean, he's not very attractive. He might be the chosen one but I donno about his cock size. You'd be the expert on that I'd bet. Is that what you did in your DA meetings? Let everyone gang bang you? I wouldn't be too surprised. I bet the one twelve year old in the group would enjoy it."
Three hundred twenty seven seconds.
"That's what we could do to you? Just let these boys rape you right here? Well it wouldn't be rape if you'd enjoy it-"
"Pansy." Draco snapped.
"-I mean it's not like I'd participate or anything, I'd just watch. It'd be so fun to see you get tortured like that-"
"Fuck, Pansy, get a grip." Draco said looking more and more angry as the seconds ticked on.
Three hundred eighty nine seconds.
"-the only shitty part is that you'd love it wouldn't you? You're that sick and twisted type aren't you? You'd be into knife-play wouldn't you? Huh? Why don't we get one-"
In slow-motion Draco turned to Pansy. Leia saw his arm move up and towards Pansy, but it didn't seem real. There was a sound of a smack and the next moment Pansy was kneeled on the floor holding her face.
"Did you just hit her?" Blaise said with a new tone in his voice that Leia had never heard before. It was disgust.
"I don't know who the fuck she thinks she is but that went way too fucking far." Draco said answering Blaise's question but yelling towards the ground.
"I don't care how fucking far she went," Blaise said while walking over to Draco, his fists in tight balls, "don't you dare touch her."
"Why do you even care? She doesn't give two squirts of piss about yo-"
Draco was then cut off by Blaise punching him in the face.
Four hundred forty five seconds.
Pansy stood up and stared at Leia again. This time Pansy just looked psychopathic. She had a trickle of blood trailing out of her mouth that made her look even more terrifying. Crabb and Goyle just looked like they were surprised to be in the same room as the others and they said nothing. Draco and Blaise were now yelling at each other in words Leia didn't hear.
Four hundred ninety seven seconds…
Pansy took a step towards Leia when Leia's fight or flight instincts kicked in. Leia chose flight. After dropping the wands and bolting out the door, Leia sprinted out of the DADA class room followed by Pansy. Leia kept on looking back waiting for someone to hold Pansy back, but that wasn't happening. After a few good minutes of running Leia realized just out of shape she was. There was no way she could outrun Pansy. She stopped running in a hallway with her hands on her knees trying to catch her breath. Well Pansy could either kill me now or later.
Leia then realized that she had dropped her own wand when she dropped the others. Luckily Pansy hadn't picked hers up. If there is any mercy in the world Pansy Parkinson will not be able to throw a punch. She could and she did. Leia felt this punch right in her gut while Pansy had a death grip on her shoulder to keep Leia still. She then used that hand to shove her shoulder down pushing the rest of Leia down with it in a fit of coughing. Pansy leaned over to get closer to her victim.
"You little cunt." Pansy Parkinson whispered in Leia's ear while she grabbed her shirt collar, lifting her about a foot above the ground, making it hard for Leia to breathe.
"I don't even have words to describe you. Your blood's almost as filthy as your holes. You disgust me."
Leia couldn't respond due to the pain her stomach, coughing, and inability to breathe. Pansy let go of Leia's collar to let her drop on the stone floor. Leia hoped this was a good sign; maybe Pansy was done with her. She wasn't.
Leia passed out on probably the fifth kick to the stomach. Pansy was yelling but Leia couldn't even hear after a few seconds. She only felt pain from the sharp blows from Pansy's shoes. Leia hadn't noticed before, but Pansy was wearing pointed-toe pumps today, an unfortunate footwear choice in Leia's case. The last thing Leia remembered before blacking out- vaguely remembered- was hearing a voice yelling for Pansy to stop or something. But Leia would soon start to doubt her sanity.
Leia's eyes creaked open from a small light from somewhere in the room. After a moment she recognized the room as the hospital wing. Oddly enough the place was empty. Memories surfaced of what she thought had happened and she felt a sudden wave of peace. She was in the hospital wing and that meant someone had taken her there. She was going to get better. Pansy might be expelled. The good guys won. Leia leaned forward slightly and then let out a slight groan of pain. Any peace she had was gone.
Leia had thought of herself as someone who could handle pain, but in reality she had never felt anything like this. She moved down slowly and lifted up the hem of her shirt to look at the source of this agony. Her stomach was more colours than she thought possible. Blue, red, purple, and black bruises came in large dark spots. Well, at least I have proof. A smell then reached her nose, one that she couldn't describe and suddenly sleep forced her eyes shut.
Leia refused to open her eyes for a moment. She felt like she had slept a long time. She had odd dreams. Ones where people were moving her. She remembered voices, distant but almost familiar. She then smelled her own cigarettes on her sheets. Her eyes flashed open. She was not in the hospital wing. Why am I back in my dorm? In a panic she then moved the hem of her shirt up. Nothing. No blue, no red, no purple, no black spots that where there before. She then sat up and felt a dull pain, nothing like the night before. She barely had time to process anything when a sharp voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Leia? It's four in the afternoon. I thought you might want to be woken up. Are you alright?"
Leia looked up to see Pansy Parkinson's slight grin in her face that was almost covered up by fake concern. Leia felt like vomiting. All of her proof from last night was gone. Wasn't it real though? But last night couldn't have been a dream. No, that had to be real. That was definitely real.
"W-what did you do to me?" Leia said her voice wavering.
Pansy's smirk grew across her face. Leia didn't think she had ever seen someone look so satisfied. Instead of responding, Pansy turned and walk towards the door. She paused at the nob and looked back a Leia. Pansy looked like she was making her mind up about something, and when she did she let out a single laugh and walked out the door leaving Leia shaking while tears started to form.
What the fuck is happened to me?
Told you this chapter is crazy! Just so you know, updates will be extra hard because fashion week is approaching, but this story only has maybe one or two chapters left. Buh-bye now.
