(Well hello, I've been gone way to long I know...but I'm back! I realised I just want Scabior back so what happened is nothing happened to Alison cause the death eaters had to meet up and turns out her next client is Scabior who bought her back for good. Enjoy!)
Get off me!" Alison screamed as Scabior pulled her roughly behind him, "Don't you dare touch me!" The familiar camp was empty from what she could see as the entered, pushing though branches.
"Don' I dare touch you?" Scabior pushed Alison aggressively onto the ground, "Whores aren' allowed to say that now...silly girl."
"I'm not a whore you filthy man!" Alison tried to get up when Scabior kicked her down again with a flick of his boot. "Oh really?!" Scabior said in an all too sarcastic tone, "Cause last time I saw you, you were bein' rightly sold off to a man for sex in exchange for galleons..." He nodded to Alison's attire, "...and judgin' by your lovely choice o' black lingerie...well..." He trailed off.
"You pig." Alison spat, trying to cover herself up, "You absolute pig...you know very well I didn't want this, you even had the chance to save me..a-and you just turned away-"
"Save you!" Scabior laughed, "Sweet'eart you're the one who left me, so I left you." "That is totally different! I'm being held against me will here! Of course I was going to leave!" Alison shook her head in disbelief. Scabior looked at her for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed as if trying to decide her fate. Alison looked away, refusing to look him in the eye.
There was no way she would ever forgive him for turning on her like that! Yeah...I mean, she hated him to bits, he was a snatcher for Merlin's sake but she thought he'd at least have stopped that...creep. But instead he ignored her and continued to kiss his beloved whore, leaving her in peril, not knowing what was going to happen.
"Did you fuck him?" Alison turned around in surprise, "What?!" "Well, aren' you gon' tell me eh?" Scabior questioned her, "Alison Rosewood, the most frigid girl of 'er age given a job to fuck? How'd it go?" Alison glared at him, then turned away. What an absolute arsehole.
'Did you like it?" Scabior was talking but she wouldn't look at him. "Did it feel good? Did 'e make you wet?" Alison spun her head around, "What are you doing Scabior?"
"Oh come on Beau'iful, tell me all about' it." He was down on the ground now over her, his knees on either side, advancing. "You want to have a conversation on how the night went?" Alison snapped, "Well then how did yours go? Good time with Annabella yeah?"
Scabior's mouth tilted to a smile, "Ohh, cheeky Beau'iful... I'd watch your mouth if I were you or I'll tell you all about my nigh', maybe we can even reinac' it..?"
"Ugh." Alison slapped his hand that was reaching to stroke her cheek. "No?" Scabior raised an eye brow, "Then tell me. Was it like me an' you? Did 'e 'ave to force"
"Stop." Alison made a move backwards but Scabior grabbed her wrist' "Or maybe you used your hand?"
Alison made a disgusted look and Scabior leaned his head in slowly to her left ear, she could feel strands of his hair on her cheek, the lingering smell of firewood, Or did you use your mouth...?"
"No!" Alison looked shocked and she jerked her head away.
"No to what?" Scabior raised an eyebrow. "No...no to everything'" Alison said quietly. Scabior looked confused' "What-?"
"He had to leave before...before anything." Alison looked into Scabiors eyes and then away quickly again, he was staring right at her. "I'm sorry to disappoint you but he had to leave before he could do anything with me, business or something, it was a waste of his galleons."
Alison tried to shuffle backwards again but Scabior stopped her, this time pinning her sides with his knees, making Alison very aware she was only in underwear.
"You tellin me you got away with nothin?" Scabior said darkly, "Nothin?" He frowned, "Lucky."
"I'm ever so sorry to disappoint you." Alison said sarcastically.
"Well I am a bit disappoin'ed, would've taught you a lesson eh?"
"A lesson for doing what exactly?" Alison snapped irritably, she hadn't done a thing wrong.
"Leavin'!" Scabior announced as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Alison was about to say something when she stopped, thinking of something else, "Wasn't being caught being taught the lesson then? Why didn't you take me back when you saw me in the brothel, when I was being..."
She trailed off when she saw a smirk sneak up on Scabiors mouth, "'Cause you bein' 'urt by another man is worse in'it?"
"Being hurt by any man is horrible Scabior-"
"Yeah bu' you'd much rather get 'urt by me."
"No!" Alison looked outraged, "I most definitely would not!" She glared at Scabior who was looking at her in an almost seductive way, "As much as you may wish it, I do not fancy you or something Scabior and I most certainly do not want you to hurt me or whatever the hell is in your mind!"
Alison attempted to stand up and storm off but of course this wasn't possible considering Scabior was on top of her, "I've got a lot o' things on my mind to do wif you Beau'iful-."
He pulled her other wrist up and behind her head, forcing her fully onto the ground, "Scabior!" Alison could barely move with his full and sudden weight on top of her, "Let me go!" A hint of panic in her voice.
"I cou'd 'urt you very...very badly..." He was down by her ear again, whispering softly with his deep accented voice, "...D'you still remember our first nigh'?" Alison would have slapped him right there but all she could do was jerk slightly to the right, "Don't..."
"Hmm? Don' bring back the memories o' you, screamin' n pleasure?"
"Stop Scabior, please!" Alison pleaded, not only was he upsetting her, but scaring her too.
"You're righ', that's jus' what you said..." She felt his grin on her cheek as he toyed with her, "...As I took you onto that table-"
"Stop!" Alison shouted, unaware of the streaming down her face, she struggled with all her might under his grip but he remained steady, now looking down at her. "Please let me go, just get off me..."
"Hmm, well you didn' leh me finish." Scabior still had a smirk on his face and Alison looked away, down to the dirt of the forest floor, silent and trying to hide the shaking. "I can 'urt you like I done before..." He leant his head to where Alison was looking, "...or you can do somethin' for me." Alisons face flickered in a second of confusion but she couldn't bear to ask what.
"My plan was to take you back 'ere an' punish you for runnin' off."
Alison shuffled underneath him, trying to get away, dreading what was coming. Alison felt the tip of his wand touch her face, pushing at her cheek so she was forced to look into his eyes, "I was gonna fuck you very 'ard..." His wand slid down her neck and he winked at her mischievously, "...but that would be too easy. I mean look a' us now! You're such a tiny l'il girly..." Scabior smirked, "So what if, instead of me soon' somethin' for you, you do somethin' for me?"
"What?" Alison was truly confused, what the heck was he on to?
Scabior tutted, "So innocent... It'll be much 'arder for you."
"What will?" Alison stared up at Scabior's kohl lined eyes, his body heavy on hers and he bent down so his nose was nearly touching hers, "I wan' you to suck my dick."
"W-what?" Alison was shocked now, "No Scabior, no way..."
"That's the easy choice Beau'iful. Either that or..." Scabior trailed off, thinking, "Alison..."
Alison reacted to the sound of her name coming from Scabior's lips, "What?"
"When I took your virgini'y-"
"Scabior-" Alison started.
"I wen' easy on you." He ignored her.
"What?" Alison shook her head, "No you didn't!"
"I did." Scabior pushed a piece of her hair out of her face, "I didn' know you too well but I liked you, I didn' think you deserved it fully."
"But-"
"This time.." Scabior ignored her again, "...I won't go soft on you. I won' be nice, I'll rip you apar' Beau'iful, and I'm sure you already know...theres more than one place I can put my dick."
Alison recognised the quote and she jerked her face away from Scabior's, "Don't touch me!"
Scabior pulled Alison's face back with a rough hand, "I won' 'ave to if you do it for me."
"How do I know you won't do it anyway?" Alison tried to pull Scabior's hand away with her now free one.
"I won', trust me. I won'. I'm serious."
Alison couldn't help but see the sincerity in Scabior's eyes and she took a deep breath, looking away, avoiding his gaze, "Okay."
"Good girl." Scabior muttered and he stood up off her, pulling Alison up off the ground. "Go get changed in the spare tent, there's clothes there. I'll be in my tent, the rest o the snatchers are off in town. Come in whenever."
Alison didn't reply, surprised Scabior didn't make her get down on her knees there and then. He watched her walk into the tent from behind, strands of her hair falling down her nearly bare back.
(Hope you enjoyed, hopefully more to come xx)