When the Last Light Goes Out
Chapter Four – Awaken
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A sudden pop, disturbed the quietness of the musky room, as Draco apperated into his private chambers. Floating beside him was the unconscious form of Hermione, her head lulling from side to side as Draco levitated her across the room and into a room that branched off from his. As he directed her body through the door into the spare room that was specifically there for 'slaves', he looked at her, and marvelled and what she had become, her curves, her flawless skin, the way that her chest rose and fell as she breathed, and the way that her black hair framed her pale skin. He was returned to reality, when there was a small sqiuck noise, and he turned around to see a short, greyish, creature, that had large yellow eyes, and large floppy ears.
"Me is sorry sirs, me is not know yous was back." The house elf squeaked, while kneeing at Draco's feet.
"What the fuck, are you doing in here?" Draco bellowed at the small, frightened creature.
"Me is gett'in new misses room ready for hers. Me is s'sorry sirs, me is gonna iron me's ears nows sirs." The house elf replied timidly.
"Good, and you are not to do anything for her, she is a slave, something like you, she is not worthy to have something like you serve her. She is nothing but a Mud Blood, a disgrace to the wizerding world, she sullies the reputation of wizards!" Draco yelled at the small elf, accentuating certain words in order to get his point across, "Now get out Sogar, before I kill you!"
"Yess's master Maloy sirs." And with a high pitched squeak, the elf was kicked out of the room, as Draco's foot connected with his stomach, the elf fled from the main room, while Draco glared after him.
He remembered Hermione when he heard a small moan, the potion that had been used on her by the Dark Lord was beginning to wear off, although it would be at least another hour or two before Hermione was totally in control of herself again, and the side affects of the potion were gone. With a flick of his wand, the levitation spell was ended, and Draco caught her in his arms, and while clutching her to his muscled chest, he walked into her new bedroom. He slowly laid her in the middle of four-poster bed, her pale skin, and green-silver attire complementing the décor of the room. The moss green canopy towered over her small figure, while the silver sheets accentuated her pale creamy skin.
Draco pointed his wand at her and whispered "Measuremento" (Measurments). A gold gas shot from his wand, and encased Hermione, rapping around her, then suddenly realising its hold on her, and shooting towards the large oak closet. The doors on the closet rattled, and gold light could be seen throught the cracks where the doors were attached. As the light slowly began to fade, Draco again pointed his wand at Hermione and said the simple spell "Nightablou" (Night Dress). The Cloths that Hermion had been wearing dissolved, and a silver negligee appeared in its place. With a satisfied smirk, Draco leaned down over Hermione's sleeping form, and pulled the silver silk sheets over her body. He regarded her for a minuet and turning around with a satisfied smile, and a dangerous glint in his eye, he left the room.
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Her head was pounding; she felt as through she had a hangover. And it didn't help to have a small weight on her chest, wrists, and ankles. She rolled over with a small groan. Her face brushing against something soft, she felt as though she was on a large fluffy cloud.
Her eyes opened with a flutter, and as they slowly adjusted to the dimness of the room, she took in her surrounding with disbelief.
The green décor, with silver ascents, this only meant one thing, what had happened was not a dream! She looked down at the green negligee, the silver jewellery that adorned her, and she became very afraid.
Not caring about anything besides getting out, she leapt off the bed, running to the double doors, and grabbed the handle, it glowed red, and she gave a yelp as it burned her hand.
"Open this fucking door! Let me out!" Hermione screamed. "Open the door now, and let me out!!"
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Draco sat on a large couch in front of a roaring fire, a glass of white wine in his hand. His new toy had been out for hours. He was going to go to bed soon if she didn't wake up.
But he suddenly heard a yelp coming from behind the double doors that where Hermione was. There was a moments silence and then a demanding scream shattered the silence.
"Open this fucking door! Let me out!" Hermione screamed "Open the door now, and let me out!!"
Draco got lazily up off of the couch, setting the wine on the small table in front of the couch. And made his way over to the double doors, where Hermione was still screaming to be let out.
Draco muttered the counter charm for the locking charm. He waited a moment to see if the know-it-all realised that the door was now unlocked, but after a minute, he smirked to himself because she was so distressed that she had not realised that the door had been opened.
After putting his wand back in his pocket, he turned the knob of the door and pushed it open…
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Hermione realised that the door was opening, and she jumped out of the way just before the door hit her in the face. But she was not prepared to see the man that had opened the door.
"Hello Hermione…" Was all that she heard, but she was unwilling to believe that Draco Malfoy was standing in the doorway…
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Sorry that it took so long to write this… and I hope that you liked it… to all the people that reviewed… don't worry Draco will get his revenge in the next chapter… so until then please review… Thanx
Chapter Four – Awaken
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A sudden pop, disturbed the quietness of the musky room, as Draco apperated into his private chambers. Floating beside him was the unconscious form of Hermione, her head lulling from side to side as Draco levitated her across the room and into a room that branched off from his. As he directed her body through the door into the spare room that was specifically there for 'slaves', he looked at her, and marvelled and what she had become, her curves, her flawless skin, the way that her chest rose and fell as she breathed, and the way that her black hair framed her pale skin. He was returned to reality, when there was a small sqiuck noise, and he turned around to see a short, greyish, creature, that had large yellow eyes, and large floppy ears.
"Me is sorry sirs, me is not know yous was back." The house elf squeaked, while kneeing at Draco's feet.
"What the fuck, are you doing in here?" Draco bellowed at the small, frightened creature.
"Me is gett'in new misses room ready for hers. Me is s'sorry sirs, me is gonna iron me's ears nows sirs." The house elf replied timidly.
"Good, and you are not to do anything for her, she is a slave, something like you, she is not worthy to have something like you serve her. She is nothing but a Mud Blood, a disgrace to the wizerding world, she sullies the reputation of wizards!" Draco yelled at the small elf, accentuating certain words in order to get his point across, "Now get out Sogar, before I kill you!"
"Yess's master Maloy sirs." And with a high pitched squeak, the elf was kicked out of the room, as Draco's foot connected with his stomach, the elf fled from the main room, while Draco glared after him.
He remembered Hermione when he heard a small moan, the potion that had been used on her by the Dark Lord was beginning to wear off, although it would be at least another hour or two before Hermione was totally in control of herself again, and the side affects of the potion were gone. With a flick of his wand, the levitation spell was ended, and Draco caught her in his arms, and while clutching her to his muscled chest, he walked into her new bedroom. He slowly laid her in the middle of four-poster bed, her pale skin, and green-silver attire complementing the décor of the room. The moss green canopy towered over her small figure, while the silver sheets accentuated her pale creamy skin.
Draco pointed his wand at her and whispered "Measuremento" (Measurments). A gold gas shot from his wand, and encased Hermione, rapping around her, then suddenly realising its hold on her, and shooting towards the large oak closet. The doors on the closet rattled, and gold light could be seen throught the cracks where the doors were attached. As the light slowly began to fade, Draco again pointed his wand at Hermione and said the simple spell "Nightablou" (Night Dress). The Cloths that Hermion had been wearing dissolved, and a silver negligee appeared in its place. With a satisfied smirk, Draco leaned down over Hermione's sleeping form, and pulled the silver silk sheets over her body. He regarded her for a minuet and turning around with a satisfied smile, and a dangerous glint in his eye, he left the room.
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Her head was pounding; she felt as through she had a hangover. And it didn't help to have a small weight on her chest, wrists, and ankles. She rolled over with a small groan. Her face brushing against something soft, she felt as though she was on a large fluffy cloud.
Her eyes opened with a flutter, and as they slowly adjusted to the dimness of the room, she took in her surrounding with disbelief.
The green décor, with silver ascents, this only meant one thing, what had happened was not a dream! She looked down at the green negligee, the silver jewellery that adorned her, and she became very afraid.
Not caring about anything besides getting out, she leapt off the bed, running to the double doors, and grabbed the handle, it glowed red, and she gave a yelp as it burned her hand.
"Open this fucking door! Let me out!" Hermione screamed. "Open the door now, and let me out!!"
~*~
Draco sat on a large couch in front of a roaring fire, a glass of white wine in his hand. His new toy had been out for hours. He was going to go to bed soon if she didn't wake up.
But he suddenly heard a yelp coming from behind the double doors that where Hermione was. There was a moments silence and then a demanding scream shattered the silence.
"Open this fucking door! Let me out!" Hermione screamed "Open the door now, and let me out!!"
Draco got lazily up off of the couch, setting the wine on the small table in front of the couch. And made his way over to the double doors, where Hermione was still screaming to be let out.
Draco muttered the counter charm for the locking charm. He waited a moment to see if the know-it-all realised that the door was now unlocked, but after a minute, he smirked to himself because she was so distressed that she had not realised that the door had been opened.
After putting his wand back in his pocket, he turned the knob of the door and pushed it open…
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Hermione realised that the door was opening, and she jumped out of the way just before the door hit her in the face. But she was not prepared to see the man that had opened the door.
"Hello Hermione…" Was all that she heard, but she was unwilling to believe that Draco Malfoy was standing in the doorway…
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Sorry that it took so long to write this… and I hope that you liked it… to all the people that reviewed… don't worry Draco will get his revenge in the next chapter… so until then please review… Thanx