Chapter 8- Lucius
With that a door opened, striding in Master Malfoy. "Dobby!" Lucius shouted before Dobby disappeared out of sight. "That damn house elf." He looked back at me. "Katherine. What do you think you're doing?" He strode toward me and I backed up as quickly as possible at a 90 degree angle backing into the bathroom doors. He grabbed me as I reached the doors. Holding me by the neck. "Katherine. Katherine… did you think you could escape? It took all five of us wizards to join magic in a curse. You can't leave this house on painof death. You're body won't allow it. No magic past the Dark Lord could undo it. You're stuck here. So you may as well tell us your little plans with the demented ape boy and his fairy pixie girl so that we might find Potter." "Mr. Malfoy. I have no idea where anyone is. They will have left no trace. I know nothing." "Mr. Malfoy is it. You know my colleague by his first name. We could hear it down the corridor." "Mr. Crouch cursed me. But you know that." I see a smile slither across his face. "Oh come now Miss Amora. You want me to believe you didn't enjoy that thrill." He grabs my arm with a wordless curse and pulled it toward his own member. My hand enveloped his being, in a fit of this new torture. All I wanted to do was hurt him somehow with this same hand, but this curse didn't allow for that. He groaned. "Katherine. What a naughty girl you've been. Hencariatus." With this new curse. I was in my old school uniform only it could have been my first year uniform as nothing fit quite right. The skirt too short that I could feel my panties at the same length as the skirt. My blouse and caridigan too tight. Several buttons had already popped off when the curse started. My midriff entirely exposed. My breast beaming from the blouse and I didn't feel and bra underneath. All of a sudden he opened the bathroom door which tripped me back onto the tile floor. His grasp was gone from my neck, but his figure loomed over me as I rubbed my sore head from the fall. I noticed then that the fall had resulted in a small hand mirror breaking. I grabbed a piece of the glass and pointed it at Malfoy. Small defense for a defenseless body. "Now Katherine I don't think you want to do that." With one wave of his wand. The glass was out of my hand with another the same glass shard was tearing my blouse and cutting my chest at the same time. The shirt burst open revealing my bare chest. The same shard forced downward to the skirt. It torn the sides cutting the outside of my legs while disguarding my skirt and panties. Now naked in front of my attacker again. I was helpless. I blacked out for a second. In this moment I saw Draco flying through a black snowstorm. "I'm coming Kate." When I surfaced I felt hands carrying me to the bed. The softness of the sheets. "Draco' I asked and when I fully regained consciousness by feeling the hard thrust inside me and feeling Lucius's white long hair on my chest. With my surface I felt a hand return to my neck and squeeze for a moment. "I've taken you Katherine. I have. Not the boy. Lucius. I'm going to enjoy this. I haven't always wanted this, but I do remember wanting this the night of your last year in front of the fire. You were so alluring then. Draco's a boy. Here I was a man. You were a woman that night and you are now. I'm taking what I've wanted. You can either try to enjoy it through the pain or cause yourself more grief. Either way you will call my name louder than that sickofant." I felt the curse come on me. Imperius. I felt my body move more than it did for Barty's. Lucius was clearly stronger at that magic, no surprise considering his line of work. I moaned. He seemed harder than I would imagine. Back and forth in thrusts. My arms grabbed on to his torso. Making it slightly less painful. My body under spell was throwing out waves of what passed for pleasure but I still knew where I was. Sex with my best friend's father, couldn't change that fact. Lucius finally started to climax I felt it well up inside me. My back arched as the words escaped my lips "Lucius!" It screamed. So loud it could have woken the whole house. I felt Voldermort's laughed in reply. But worse I felt Draco hear it as he approached the front door. Tears streamed down my eyes. Nothing to be down. Lucius had done his job and won. Lucius kissed my lips as if a parting thanks. I could hear Barty's clapping from a corner. "Well done Malfoy. You think you could beat me. Well I'll have her screaming for more in just a moment." I could see their disquieting argument welling up. Before I heard a voice I knew better than my own, Draco screaming at Pettigrew "Wait till my father hears about this."
The door opened and although Lucius was dressed at this point. I could see the disappoint on his face at the sight of my naked twisted bloodied body and the two men who had just taken me. "Draco" I cried. The look of anger swelling in him was reproached by a skeleton hand on his shoulder telling them "Dining room, now." And with a wipe of the dark lord's wand I was chained to the bed once more. I wasn't going anywhere but all the men in my life were headed to the dark hall for a chat.