Hi! At long last a chapter. This chapter is going to have more drama than the others, and it's going to have
some material that may upset some people, like capture, torture, rape, things like that. You have been warned.
Also we do not own HP so don't sue us for we are poor teenagers with no lives so to fill the gap in our
pathetic existances we mess around with other peoples stories.
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A long night
Sighing I pulled Damy and Draco through the catacombs under the school. You see it had been
aboutt weeks since Voldermort's so-called attack. But you see I'm not as ditsy as Damy says I am, I know
it wasn't he-who-is-anoying, so I've been wandering around the school looking for possible answers.I mean
Voldermort is some super evil guy, he wouldn't send a dumb plant to do his business. What I
found was much more interesting.
I had been in the restricted section of the library and in the darkest corner there was a little crack
in the wall, so I, being the nosey person I am traced the hairline crack and it turns out it was a door!So I ran back
toward our common room and smack into Damy and Draco so I pulled them along. So there we were under the
school in old, forgotten catacombs, that probably the teachers hadn't even ever been in.
So I was happily exploring and maybe even putting myself and friends into danger, but that was the last
thing on my mind, actually I was thinking about music. I was so lost in my thoughts it took me a while to realize that
Damy and Draco weren't behind me anymore.
"Damy, have you noticed that music heals the soul?"No answer, I turned and no one was there,"DAMY?"
Suddenly I realized how dark and cold it was in there.....and small......suddenly I felt I couldn't breath. My
sudden claustrophobia was interupted by a voice yelling,"stupify!" Then everything was dark.
I opened my eyes, my head hert. Where was I? Then it all came back to me. Damy, Draco, the catacombs.
"DAMY!!"I screamed. And was met with an intense pain as a whip hit my back. I then realized I was going to
be put through hell. I was laying there on a cold floor surrounded by bars. I was without a stitch of clothing on my back
and my friends were gone. I craned my neck around and was met by someone wearing a deatheaters hood. He laughed and
hit me again, I ground my teeth together so I wouldn't give him the plesure of hearing me scream.
When he finally stopoed about five minutes later though it felt longer. The door opened and I was filled with a cold
feeling and a feeling of pure fear as these things wearing hoods walked in. Then more deatheaters. I tried to reamain calm as
they slowly circled me.
Then I was turned over on my back and met the face of Lucious Malfoy, he grinned, a horrible heartstopping grin
and bagan stripping, I knew what was going to happen. I clenched my eyes and body and waited.
But nothing and I repeat nothing could prepare me for the pain when he thrust fully into me. I screamed, not only with
my mouth, but with my heart and soul. I knew somehow I knew, that Fred and George would feel what was happening to me. I began
sobbing and continued screaming as he grunted and began thrusting harder. When he came, spilling his seed into me, I felt horrible,
I felt defiled, corupted, used, and my heart felt empty. I watched him put his robes back on, glad it was over, but then another walked
forward. He was going to.......
"NO!!!!"I screamed, by then my voice was getting hoarse and raw. I prayed to loose consiecness. Die!ANYTHING.
Then I heard a voice, one that sounded heavenly to my ears, it was Draco, from somewhere in a cell near me.
"Missy, don't let them break you!STAY STRONG!We LOVE YOU!IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT. IN YOUR MIND GO
TO A HAPPY PLACE AND STAY THERE TILL IT'S OVER, BUT YOU DO HAVE TO COME BACK SANE O.K!"
They.....love me. I started thinking about things in the past, I bagan to loose the feeling of the horrible pain in my body as the
cell began fading from my view. I was in a field of flowers, I looked up to see George and Fred waiting for me. I went of with them to play.
I was in a place no one could hurt me, my dreams.
I don't know how long we played and ran in the field, but it was wonderful. I heard a voice, I didn't know where it came from.
"missy.......you have to come back now....."Then the field began to fade and the pain returned. I heard a scuffle, then felt a
sharp kick in the ribs. I coughed and felt warmness splatter from my lips. I felt as though someone had driven two hundred knives all
over my body.I opened my eyes to see Draco, also bloody and battered glaring at his father. With one more kick at me he stalked
from the cell locking the door behind him. Draco made his way to me and I was wrapped in his embrace. I know I flinched at first,
I knew he wouldn't hurt me but it was a natural defense.
"How many?"I asked him. He knew what I meant,
"Seven,"he answered and whiped some blood from my chin. He held me so gently, like I would break, so gently it hurt. Tears began
stinging my eyes.
"Missy, please don't let this break you....please.....you won't get pregnant, I made sure of that. I put a spell on you so I know. I didn't
even want to know what that would do to you."
I knew that if something didn't occupy my attention that it would all catch up to me, so, ignoring the fact that somehow Draco had gotten
from his cell to mine and also that Damy was suddenly thrown into there with us. I began singing. A beautiful song I'd learned long ago.
"Each time on my leaving home. I run back to my mothers arms, one last hold and then it's over. Wathing me, you know I cry, you wave a kiss
to say goodbye, feel the sky fall down upon me!"
I paused as Damy came over to us and we sat there holding each other a while before I continued,"All I am, a child with promises. All I have,
are miles full of promises of home."
I scratched the underneath of my arm, it had began itching badly, but just the act of moving to scratch my arm sent tendrils of pain all over my body.
I gasped and held my breath. Suddenly the realization of what had happened hit me. I was dirty, used, evil. A sob escaped my throat as I slowly lifted my arm to
my face, I knew what I would find.
Through the dim light, I could just make out a black skull burned into my skin. I was owned. A new fear dawned in me, Fred and George they wouldn't
want me now......I was a property of the deatheaters. Voldermort......a sob escaped my lips. Draco looked at me
"Missy?What is it?"I lifted my arm for him to see and he gasped andsuddenly I was in his arms and Damy was rubbing my back.
"George and Fred......they won't.....want me anymore.......They'll hate me."I whispered brokenly, wishing to go back to the happy place in my mind.
"Missy!DON'T YOu DARE LEAVE!"DAmy shouted."Do anything!Sing some more...don't leave us..."
I slowly pulled myself back toward his voice. And then I began to sing shakily.
"My life goes on in endless song above the earth's lamentaions, I hear the real, though far-off hymn that hails a new creation. Through all the turmult and the
strife I hear it's music ringing, It sounds an echo in my soul How can I keep from singing?"
The door was opened and two deatheaters began dragging Damy out.
"Missy!!KEEP SINGING FOR US ALL!"And the door shut with a slam and the lock clicked. I raised my voice to keep singing for him to hear.
"When tyrants tremble in their fear and hear their death knell ringing, when friends rejoice both far and near how can I keep from singing?"
I could only hear Damy slightly in the hall so I got a little louder on the last verse,"In prison cell and dungeon vile our thoughts to them are winging, when friends
by shame are undefiled how can I keep from singing?"
I stopped and was met by an unbearable silence, a silence that defened. I slowly leaned back against Draco's chest, the pain was catching up to me.
"Shhhh.....just sleep I'll watch over you,"he whispered right before I dropped off to sleep. Leaving behind the pain and the prison we were in and going into my
own dreams where nothing could touch me.I only prayed Damy would be alright.
**
The end of my ch.
some material that may upset some people, like capture, torture, rape, things like that. You have been warned.
Also we do not own HP so don't sue us for we are poor teenagers with no lives so to fill the gap in our
pathetic existances we mess around with other peoples stories.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A long night
Sighing I pulled Damy and Draco through the catacombs under the school. You see it had been
aboutt weeks since Voldermort's so-called attack. But you see I'm not as ditsy as Damy says I am, I know
it wasn't he-who-is-anoying, so I've been wandering around the school looking for possible answers.I mean
Voldermort is some super evil guy, he wouldn't send a dumb plant to do his business. What I
found was much more interesting.
I had been in the restricted section of the library and in the darkest corner there was a little crack
in the wall, so I, being the nosey person I am traced the hairline crack and it turns out it was a door!So I ran back
toward our common room and smack into Damy and Draco so I pulled them along. So there we were under the
school in old, forgotten catacombs, that probably the teachers hadn't even ever been in.
So I was happily exploring and maybe even putting myself and friends into danger, but that was the last
thing on my mind, actually I was thinking about music. I was so lost in my thoughts it took me a while to realize that
Damy and Draco weren't behind me anymore.
"Damy, have you noticed that music heals the soul?"No answer, I turned and no one was there,"DAMY?"
Suddenly I realized how dark and cold it was in there.....and small......suddenly I felt I couldn't breath. My
sudden claustrophobia was interupted by a voice yelling,"stupify!" Then everything was dark.
I opened my eyes, my head hert. Where was I? Then it all came back to me. Damy, Draco, the catacombs.
"DAMY!!"I screamed. And was met with an intense pain as a whip hit my back. I then realized I was going to
be put through hell. I was laying there on a cold floor surrounded by bars. I was without a stitch of clothing on my back
and my friends were gone. I craned my neck around and was met by someone wearing a deatheaters hood. He laughed and
hit me again, I ground my teeth together so I wouldn't give him the plesure of hearing me scream.
When he finally stopoed about five minutes later though it felt longer. The door opened and I was filled with a cold
feeling and a feeling of pure fear as these things wearing hoods walked in. Then more deatheaters. I tried to reamain calm as
they slowly circled me.
Then I was turned over on my back and met the face of Lucious Malfoy, he grinned, a horrible heartstopping grin
and bagan stripping, I knew what was going to happen. I clenched my eyes and body and waited.
But nothing and I repeat nothing could prepare me for the pain when he thrust fully into me. I screamed, not only with
my mouth, but with my heart and soul. I knew somehow I knew, that Fred and George would feel what was happening to me. I began
sobbing and continued screaming as he grunted and began thrusting harder. When he came, spilling his seed into me, I felt horrible,
I felt defiled, corupted, used, and my heart felt empty. I watched him put his robes back on, glad it was over, but then another walked
forward. He was going to.......
"NO!!!!"I screamed, by then my voice was getting hoarse and raw. I prayed to loose consiecness. Die!ANYTHING.
Then I heard a voice, one that sounded heavenly to my ears, it was Draco, from somewhere in a cell near me.
"Missy, don't let them break you!STAY STRONG!We LOVE YOU!IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT. IN YOUR MIND GO
TO A HAPPY PLACE AND STAY THERE TILL IT'S OVER, BUT YOU DO HAVE TO COME BACK SANE O.K!"
They.....love me. I started thinking about things in the past, I bagan to loose the feeling of the horrible pain in my body as the
cell began fading from my view. I was in a field of flowers, I looked up to see George and Fred waiting for me. I went of with them to play.
I was in a place no one could hurt me, my dreams.
I don't know how long we played and ran in the field, but it was wonderful. I heard a voice, I didn't know where it came from.
"missy.......you have to come back now....."Then the field began to fade and the pain returned. I heard a scuffle, then felt a
sharp kick in the ribs. I coughed and felt warmness splatter from my lips. I felt as though someone had driven two hundred knives all
over my body.I opened my eyes to see Draco, also bloody and battered glaring at his father. With one more kick at me he stalked
from the cell locking the door behind him. Draco made his way to me and I was wrapped in his embrace. I know I flinched at first,
I knew he wouldn't hurt me but it was a natural defense.
"How many?"I asked him. He knew what I meant,
"Seven,"he answered and whiped some blood from my chin. He held me so gently, like I would break, so gently it hurt. Tears began
stinging my eyes.
"Missy, please don't let this break you....please.....you won't get pregnant, I made sure of that. I put a spell on you so I know. I didn't
even want to know what that would do to you."
I knew that if something didn't occupy my attention that it would all catch up to me, so, ignoring the fact that somehow Draco had gotten
from his cell to mine and also that Damy was suddenly thrown into there with us. I began singing. A beautiful song I'd learned long ago.
"Each time on my leaving home. I run back to my mothers arms, one last hold and then it's over. Wathing me, you know I cry, you wave a kiss
to say goodbye, feel the sky fall down upon me!"
I paused as Damy came over to us and we sat there holding each other a while before I continued,"All I am, a child with promises. All I have,
are miles full of promises of home."
I scratched the underneath of my arm, it had began itching badly, but just the act of moving to scratch my arm sent tendrils of pain all over my body.
I gasped and held my breath. Suddenly the realization of what had happened hit me. I was dirty, used, evil. A sob escaped my throat as I slowly lifted my arm to
my face, I knew what I would find.
Through the dim light, I could just make out a black skull burned into my skin. I was owned. A new fear dawned in me, Fred and George they wouldn't
want me now......I was a property of the deatheaters. Voldermort......a sob escaped my lips. Draco looked at me
"Missy?What is it?"I lifted my arm for him to see and he gasped andsuddenly I was in his arms and Damy was rubbing my back.
"George and Fred......they won't.....want me anymore.......They'll hate me."I whispered brokenly, wishing to go back to the happy place in my mind.
"Missy!DON'T YOu DARE LEAVE!"DAmy shouted."Do anything!Sing some more...don't leave us..."
I slowly pulled myself back toward his voice. And then I began to sing shakily.
"My life goes on in endless song above the earth's lamentaions, I hear the real, though far-off hymn that hails a new creation. Through all the turmult and the
strife I hear it's music ringing, It sounds an echo in my soul How can I keep from singing?"
The door was opened and two deatheaters began dragging Damy out.
"Missy!!KEEP SINGING FOR US ALL!"And the door shut with a slam and the lock clicked. I raised my voice to keep singing for him to hear.
"When tyrants tremble in their fear and hear their death knell ringing, when friends rejoice both far and near how can I keep from singing?"
I could only hear Damy slightly in the hall so I got a little louder on the last verse,"In prison cell and dungeon vile our thoughts to them are winging, when friends
by shame are undefiled how can I keep from singing?"
I stopped and was met by an unbearable silence, a silence that defened. I slowly leaned back against Draco's chest, the pain was catching up to me.
"Shhhh.....just sleep I'll watch over you,"he whispered right before I dropped off to sleep. Leaving behind the pain and the prison we were in and going into my
own dreams where nothing could touch me.I only prayed Damy would be alright.
**
The end of my ch.