Chapter 17
Confused
pSince Renee was currently sitting in her cell, trying to think of a way to escape, she didn't hear the conversation four rooms away from her. Renee didn't move very much, because when she did, it caused spasms of pain to shoot through her body. And with that added to the mix this made all means of escape hopeless. Her side was still bleeding, and even though Renee tried to stop it with her tattered robes.
"I am so screwed," she said.
"Yeah, you are. But you won't be if you have help," said a voice in the doorway.
Renee looked up and saw Chad standing there. She scowled, and backed away from him. Chad laughed and pointed his wand at her injured side. He muttered a curse, and the skin around the wound began to catch a blue green fire. Renee screamed, and attempted to put the flames out with her hands. She ended up burning her hands, and the flames traveled up her body. She bit her lip in a vain attempt to keep from screaming. She was about to scream again, when another voice entered the conversation.
"Chad, Master requests you prescence."
"Damn, I was having fun too. Well, I suppose that this means that you can play with her now."
Chad left the room, and a tall blonde figure entered the room. Lucios Malfoy walked in grinning evilly, and slowly took off his robes. He had no shirt on, which showed his muscular chest, but he did still have on his pants. Renee's side and body were still burning, and calmly, Lucios put the fire out. Renee sighed in relief. The pain in her body was less intense, and she opened her eyes.
She let out a strangled cry, and put her hands up in her defense. Lucious' grin never wavered, as he loomed above her, and slowly undid the buckle to his pants. She tried to scoot away from him, but she got no where. His pants fell to the floor, and she stared at him terrified. She heard him mutter a curse and felt the cold floor hit her bare flesh.
Lucious pulled out a knife, and delicatly traced it along her uninjured side, and stomach. She flinched under its cold touch. He spread her legs open, and she struggled to keep them closed, but he froze her legs in place. He took the knife and cut into her thighs. He slashed the knife every which way he could, until the inside of her thighs were a bloody mess. ~ She came calling

One early morning

She showed her crown of thorns

She whispered softly

To tell a story

About how she had been wronged

As she lay lifeless

He stole her innocence ~ Renee gritted her teeth, and looked away from him. Lucious smiled at her, and moved over her. He was completly on top of her, and his penis entered her. She screamed at the searing pain that went through her body, and he continued to force his way into her, and her legs slowly became unfrozen as she struggled to get him off of her. Lucius fept reaching deeper into her, and the tears silnetly fell down her face, and her struggling became fewer. Lucius grasped her arms, tightly and began forcing her to move with him, and gave her wet sloppy kisses all over her body. ~And this is how she carried on

Well I guess she closed her eyes

And just imagined everything's alright

But she could not hide her tears

'Cause they were sent to wash away those years

They were sent to wash away those years ~

Finally he was done, and rolled off of her. Renee looked away from Lucius, and he laughed as he pulled out the knife once more. He put the full body bind on her and made small cuts on her body, laughed as he watched the crimson red ebbed from the white barrier. Renee had long ago given up on trying to stop him; she realized that it was hopeless. This went on for hours, and when he was done, Renee had already passed out.
Chad walked by his sister's cell, and watched as Lucius walked out happily. He gave Lucius a curt nod, and looked at his sister's poor bruised naked body. He felt no remorse for what he let the older man do, and knew that he never would. He also knew, that no matter what tortures that they adminstered to her, that she would not break, and would much rather die than join the dark side. So, Chad went to do his master's bidding.

~*~
At Hogwarts, it was the middle of the day, and a shrill scream came from a frightened third year girl. Madam Pomfrey was rushed out to the side of the lake to help save a blonde girl that appeared from nowhere.
~*~
Draco watched as Madam Pomfrey rushed Renee into the Hospital wing. She was hurt badly,and bleeding every where. He walked into the waiting room of the Hospital Wing. Audra had already been notified. Something felt terribly wrong with this entire situation. Audra came into the Hospital Wing and looked pale and withdrawn. She felt it too. Draco opened his mouth to say something, but Harry, Lilly, James, Sirus and Dumbledore walked in. Harry was just about to say something when he cried out in pain. His hand went to his scar, which was burning. The pain was immense, and Harry managed to gasp out, "He's near."
James and Lily looked at each other, as did the other occupants in the room. He was striking when Hogwarts was not ready. The students were still in the Great Hall. Dumbledore left the room, and ran to the Great Hall.
"Prefects and Head Girls or Boys, take your students to your common rooms immediately! Do not leave them!"
There was a sudden rush of robes and tinkling silverware, as it fell to the ground. Students panicked hearing the urgency in their headmaster's voice. The prefects tried to comfort the students as well as they could, while leading them to their common rooms.
The teachers, were another story. Dumbledore turned to them, and made sure that each teacher was accounted for. Then he spoke, in low tones,
"Lord Voldermort, is on school grounds. He plans to attack tonight, now maybe. I need every teacher here to be on their toes. Place charms, protection spells, anything to keep him out for now. I need the head of each house to make sure that all their students are in their common rooms, before helping. Draco, Harry, and Audra are with me. Do not worry about them."
All the teachers nodded, and ran in various directions. They needed to hurry, if they wanted to be sure that they could hold off Voldermort. Most knew it was hopeless, but figured that they needed to try any way. For the sake of the students.