Switching Places
Chapter Eight~ In The Room
This chapter's got some rather fresh stuff in it. My friend showed me a link to this site, though I don't remember it at this time.that had all these spells, charms, and potions, ECT. I think it's great. There was a spell that some of you probably haven't heard of, that was in Chapter Seven. I didn't make it up; I got it from the site. There're also a few that will be in this chapter that I got from the site as well. There are more potty words in here, and this is where the R rating comes in. You have been warned. Enjoy. Keep reviewing.
No Ones POV
Malfoy led Anna into Ryan's Empty room. "Go to the bed." He ordered her as he magically locked the door.
Anna plopped onto the bed and looked around the room. "What exactly are you going to do to me, Malfoy?" She glanced at him.
"Aw. I'm Malfoy now? Not Draco?" He gave her a sad puppy look for the hell of it.
"Why would I call a bitch by its real name?" She said, satisfied, but then he slowly came up to her, and lunged a fist towards her face, giving her a small cut on her bottom lip in return.
She inched her head up and looked at him, wiping some of the blood off. He gave a little nod and reached over and turned the light off. It wasn't completely dark, with the light coming from the window, "Want to try to bitch at me again?" She had no reply. "Very good." He said as he took his robes off and laid them on Ryan's trunk.
They stood, and sat, there for a few seconds, until he shoved her back completely on the bed. She stared at him in shock, barely making out his face, as he climbed onto the bed, on top of her.
He stared down at her, "You just had to go and piss me off, didn't you, Little Anna? I didn't need help with that stupid wand." He said and grabbed her face with one hand.
She started shaking a little, "This won't hurt at all, Morrison." He said and kissed her roughly. She shut her eyes as she felt the sharp pain in her lip, and gave a quiet squeal.
He brought his hand up under her shirt, grabbing her, squeezing her; her eyes shot open. When she did, though it was Harry's body, she could see Malfoy's cold silvery eyes, staring back at her.
He ended the kiss, and she sunk under into the pillow, gasping for breath.
"See? It wasn't that bad." He replied, gasping with her. She stared sharply up at him.
Then, he sat up, straddling her waist, and took his shirt off. Anna stared, though she couldn't really see the features of his chest in the dark. He brought his hands to her sides, running them up her shirt. When he brought them under her bare back, he brought her up, and took her shirt off, revealing her strapless bra, and threw the two shirts on the floor.
Giving her a push back onto the bed, he took her hands, putting them close to each other, and pulled the up towards the head of the bed, in the middle. "Leave them there."
She sat there, as he crawled to the foot of the bed, and mumbled something. All of a sudden, she couldn't tell if they were chains or ropes, but her hands were tied to the bars at the head of the canopy-like four-poster bed. She gasped as he put his wand back, and got back on top of her.
He brought her into another fest of forceful kisses, his hands exploring all over her body, this time, shoving his tongue passed her lips, and into her mouth, wrestling with hers. He started working his hands down to her thighs, and up her skirt, doing all the same that he had done earlier that day, on the couch in the Gryffindor common room.
He started kissing down her neck, biting here and there. She started taking in heavier breaths. As odd as it was, it was already embarrassing enough for her to have to expose as much skin to Malfoy that she already had done right then, but he wasn't done. He was hungry for a lot, hungry to do something terrible.
He rose up slightly, tucking his hands under her back, and moving them down. He started working with the zipper in the back of Anna's skirt, and after a few struggles, it finally cooperated, and he slipped it off, throwing it onto the floor.
Anna shivered from the cold. She was so scarred, yet there was nothing that she could do. He was bigger than her, stronger. And plus, she was chained to the bed at her hands.
Then, Malfoy layed on his back next to her, and started to un-do his pants. Anna only stared up at the ceiling, though he stared at her, evilly.
All that was left were her undergarments. His right hand slid from her waist, down under the strap of her underwear, and onto her bare hip. She shivered. "Malfoy please.we're not even fifteen." She pleaded as he got back on top of her.
"Draco, Damnit. Draco. And did I say I cared about how old we were? No I didn't. Now you're going to enjoy every minute of this." He whispered the last sentence in her ear.
She heaved in a shaky sigh and bit her bottom lip. If she ever enjoyed anything that was about to happen in this moment, I'd be because he put a spell on her to make it happen. This event was going to be hiding in her dreams forever, possibly for the rest of her life.
Malfoy reached behind her back and started to un-hook her bra, but then all of a sudden, he started to shake. It wasn't like any ordinary shake. It was very unusual, and he wouldn't stop. Anna's eyes widened. She stared, and then he just.collapsed onto her, his head resting on her shoulder.
Chapter Eight~ In The Room
This chapter's got some rather fresh stuff in it. My friend showed me a link to this site, though I don't remember it at this time.that had all these spells, charms, and potions, ECT. I think it's great. There was a spell that some of you probably haven't heard of, that was in Chapter Seven. I didn't make it up; I got it from the site. There're also a few that will be in this chapter that I got from the site as well. There are more potty words in here, and this is where the R rating comes in. You have been warned. Enjoy. Keep reviewing.
No Ones POV
Malfoy led Anna into Ryan's Empty room. "Go to the bed." He ordered her as he magically locked the door.
Anna plopped onto the bed and looked around the room. "What exactly are you going to do to me, Malfoy?" She glanced at him.
"Aw. I'm Malfoy now? Not Draco?" He gave her a sad puppy look for the hell of it.
"Why would I call a bitch by its real name?" She said, satisfied, but then he slowly came up to her, and lunged a fist towards her face, giving her a small cut on her bottom lip in return.
She inched her head up and looked at him, wiping some of the blood off. He gave a little nod and reached over and turned the light off. It wasn't completely dark, with the light coming from the window, "Want to try to bitch at me again?" She had no reply. "Very good." He said as he took his robes off and laid them on Ryan's trunk.
They stood, and sat, there for a few seconds, until he shoved her back completely on the bed. She stared at him in shock, barely making out his face, as he climbed onto the bed, on top of her.
He stared down at her, "You just had to go and piss me off, didn't you, Little Anna? I didn't need help with that stupid wand." He said and grabbed her face with one hand.
She started shaking a little, "This won't hurt at all, Morrison." He said and kissed her roughly. She shut her eyes as she felt the sharp pain in her lip, and gave a quiet squeal.
He brought his hand up under her shirt, grabbing her, squeezing her; her eyes shot open. When she did, though it was Harry's body, she could see Malfoy's cold silvery eyes, staring back at her.
He ended the kiss, and she sunk under into the pillow, gasping for breath.
"See? It wasn't that bad." He replied, gasping with her. She stared sharply up at him.
Then, he sat up, straddling her waist, and took his shirt off. Anna stared, though she couldn't really see the features of his chest in the dark. He brought his hands to her sides, running them up her shirt. When he brought them under her bare back, he brought her up, and took her shirt off, revealing her strapless bra, and threw the two shirts on the floor.
Giving her a push back onto the bed, he took her hands, putting them close to each other, and pulled the up towards the head of the bed, in the middle. "Leave them there."
She sat there, as he crawled to the foot of the bed, and mumbled something. All of a sudden, she couldn't tell if they were chains or ropes, but her hands were tied to the bars at the head of the canopy-like four-poster bed. She gasped as he put his wand back, and got back on top of her.
He brought her into another fest of forceful kisses, his hands exploring all over her body, this time, shoving his tongue passed her lips, and into her mouth, wrestling with hers. He started working his hands down to her thighs, and up her skirt, doing all the same that he had done earlier that day, on the couch in the Gryffindor common room.
He started kissing down her neck, biting here and there. She started taking in heavier breaths. As odd as it was, it was already embarrassing enough for her to have to expose as much skin to Malfoy that she already had done right then, but he wasn't done. He was hungry for a lot, hungry to do something terrible.
He rose up slightly, tucking his hands under her back, and moving them down. He started working with the zipper in the back of Anna's skirt, and after a few struggles, it finally cooperated, and he slipped it off, throwing it onto the floor.
Anna shivered from the cold. She was so scarred, yet there was nothing that she could do. He was bigger than her, stronger. And plus, she was chained to the bed at her hands.
Then, Malfoy layed on his back next to her, and started to un-do his pants. Anna only stared up at the ceiling, though he stared at her, evilly.
All that was left were her undergarments. His right hand slid from her waist, down under the strap of her underwear, and onto her bare hip. She shivered. "Malfoy please.we're not even fifteen." She pleaded as he got back on top of her.
"Draco, Damnit. Draco. And did I say I cared about how old we were? No I didn't. Now you're going to enjoy every minute of this." He whispered the last sentence in her ear.
She heaved in a shaky sigh and bit her bottom lip. If she ever enjoyed anything that was about to happen in this moment, I'd be because he put a spell on her to make it happen. This event was going to be hiding in her dreams forever, possibly for the rest of her life.
Malfoy reached behind her back and started to un-hook her bra, but then all of a sudden, he started to shake. It wasn't like any ordinary shake. It was very unusual, and he wouldn't stop. Anna's eyes widened. She stared, and then he just.collapsed onto her, his head resting on her shoulder.