"And then she screamed, and-" Draco fell to the ground, a sudden pain
filling his head. He started groaning, clutching his hair. Suddenly, there
was a picture of Ginny, a man running his hands down her body. Touching,
squeezing... Then, the man picked her up and threw her across the room!
"Ginny!" he shouted, standing up.
Draco shook his head. "Ginny... Someone has her. Someone's hurting her. We have to find her!" He stood up. Hermione was crying, Harry comforting her while he awkwardly tried his hardest not to cry himself. Draco put his face over his eyes as he started crying. Charlie took a step toward him and gave him a comforting a hug as a guy could give.
~*~
Ginny lay back on the big bed. She suddenly felt very dizzy. She clutched to the dark green pillows, hugging as hard as she could. She tried as hard as she could to stop crying, but why shouldn't she? Her fiancé, family and her freedom all gone in the same day... (A/N not a good day for the F's huh?) She shivered nervously when the door opened. It was Lucius again. She whimpered as he stepped up closer to her.
~*~
Draco lazily spun the peas around in his plate. His head started pounding again. He could see her, and now he could hear her voice!
"Please! No!" she was shouting, trying to pull herself away. The man didn't say anything, but ripped her nightgown off with a singly tug.
Draco shouted and covered his eyes. "Stop! Stop!"
Ginny was crying her little eyes out as the man also ripped off her bra. "If you don't stop moving I'll put you under a curse so help me. It'll be easier for both of us if you just give it up. You won't be in pain and I won't have to work so hard for a little slab of flesh." Ginny, still crying, finally gave in.
Draco stood up and kicked the entire table over. "It's my father!" Eight stunned Weasleys and Harry and his wife just stared at him. "What are you talking about?" He took deep breaths, holding onto the wall.
"My father has her. I know he does. I used to hear him say the same thing to my mother every night... He's raping her and we have to get to her!"
Draco was hysterical. Molly stood up and held the boy tightly. "We'll find her dear, I promise. You just go to bed and the boys and I will start a search party going. Don't worry love, you just get to sleep."
~*~
Lucius stood up, grinning like an idiot. He walked over to the mirror, where his robe was hanging. "See? That wasn't so bad now was it?" Ginny was still trying to care for the parts of her thighs that were torn and bleeding. She gently dabbed at it with a tiny piece of dry sheet.
Lucius left the room, and with a snap of his fingers, a pair of pajamas lay at her feet. She sniffled and waddled her way over to the bathroom, where she took better care of her thigh. She had refused to respond to his advances, so he had gotten a lot more rough with her.
She didn't try to stop him, but she didn't help the process either. She guessed that if she'd kissed or touched or anything he wouldn't have gone so roughly on her. Her arms felt stretched out and her neck was nearly cracked from the way he'd gripped it so tightly.
Ginny splashed herself with cold water as she tried desperately to heal herself. "Why couldn't I have my wand with me!? I always have my wand with me everywhere I go!" She walked back to the bed and slid the pajamas on.
~*~
Draco couldn't sleep. All he could see was the image of Ginny caring for her bleeding body. And as she herself tried to fall asleep, she started to cry, saying his name. And yet he couldn't help her... He'd promised her that whenever he was there, nobody would hurt her, ever! And he'd let this happen... Why didn't he take her with him? Why why WHY!?"
~*~
Half asleep, Ginny found that when she moved, her legs ached harder. "Draco... I wish you were here..." Tears streaming down her cheeks, she clutched as hard as she could to the black pillow.
"'Little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie
Though you've grown beyond your years, you still retain the fears of youth
Oh little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie
But you're burning it up so fast, searching for some lasting truth
And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover
Oh there were others who would treat you cruel
But oh Jeannie, I will always be your fool
Stepped into my life from a bad dream
Making the life that I had seem suddenly shiny and new'"
She sniffled lightly and thought, instead of sang, the last line.
'Oh Jeannie, I'm so in love with you..."
Draco shook his head. "Ginny... Someone has her. Someone's hurting her. We have to find her!" He stood up. Hermione was crying, Harry comforting her while he awkwardly tried his hardest not to cry himself. Draco put his face over his eyes as he started crying. Charlie took a step toward him and gave him a comforting a hug as a guy could give.
~*~
Ginny lay back on the big bed. She suddenly felt very dizzy. She clutched to the dark green pillows, hugging as hard as she could. She tried as hard as she could to stop crying, but why shouldn't she? Her fiancé, family and her freedom all gone in the same day... (A/N not a good day for the F's huh?) She shivered nervously when the door opened. It was Lucius again. She whimpered as he stepped up closer to her.
~*~
Draco lazily spun the peas around in his plate. His head started pounding again. He could see her, and now he could hear her voice!
"Please! No!" she was shouting, trying to pull herself away. The man didn't say anything, but ripped her nightgown off with a singly tug.
Draco shouted and covered his eyes. "Stop! Stop!"
Ginny was crying her little eyes out as the man also ripped off her bra. "If you don't stop moving I'll put you under a curse so help me. It'll be easier for both of us if you just give it up. You won't be in pain and I won't have to work so hard for a little slab of flesh." Ginny, still crying, finally gave in.
Draco stood up and kicked the entire table over. "It's my father!" Eight stunned Weasleys and Harry and his wife just stared at him. "What are you talking about?" He took deep breaths, holding onto the wall.
"My father has her. I know he does. I used to hear him say the same thing to my mother every night... He's raping her and we have to get to her!"
Draco was hysterical. Molly stood up and held the boy tightly. "We'll find her dear, I promise. You just go to bed and the boys and I will start a search party going. Don't worry love, you just get to sleep."
~*~
Lucius stood up, grinning like an idiot. He walked over to the mirror, where his robe was hanging. "See? That wasn't so bad now was it?" Ginny was still trying to care for the parts of her thighs that were torn and bleeding. She gently dabbed at it with a tiny piece of dry sheet.
Lucius left the room, and with a snap of his fingers, a pair of pajamas lay at her feet. She sniffled and waddled her way over to the bathroom, where she took better care of her thigh. She had refused to respond to his advances, so he had gotten a lot more rough with her.
She didn't try to stop him, but she didn't help the process either. She guessed that if she'd kissed or touched or anything he wouldn't have gone so roughly on her. Her arms felt stretched out and her neck was nearly cracked from the way he'd gripped it so tightly.
Ginny splashed herself with cold water as she tried desperately to heal herself. "Why couldn't I have my wand with me!? I always have my wand with me everywhere I go!" She walked back to the bed and slid the pajamas on.
~*~
Draco couldn't sleep. All he could see was the image of Ginny caring for her bleeding body. And as she herself tried to fall asleep, she started to cry, saying his name. And yet he couldn't help her... He'd promised her that whenever he was there, nobody would hurt her, ever! And he'd let this happen... Why didn't he take her with him? Why why WHY!?"
~*~
Half asleep, Ginny found that when she moved, her legs ached harder. "Draco... I wish you were here..." Tears streaming down her cheeks, she clutched as hard as she could to the black pillow.
"'Little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie
Though you've grown beyond your years, you still retain the fears of youth
Oh little Jeannie, you got so much time, little Jeannie
But you're burning it up so fast, searching for some lasting truth
And I want you to be my acrobat, I want you to be my lover
Oh there were others who would treat you cruel
But oh Jeannie, I will always be your fool
Stepped into my life from a bad dream
Making the life that I had seem suddenly shiny and new'"
She sniffled lightly and thought, instead of sang, the last line.
'Oh Jeannie, I'm so in love with you..."