Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything relating to it.
AN: This chapter contains implications of rape. Just a warning...
"But Father." Draco looked up at his father, not fully understanding what Lucius was asking of him. The Malfoys were in the DADA classroom, Lucius seated at his desk, Draco standing before him. Lucius held up his hand.
"I do not want an argument, Draco. You will do as I have instructed without question, or.,.,." He let his threat hang in the air, for Draco to interpret as he would. Draco nodded and bowed slightly, leaving the classroom.
Lucius shook his head, a frown over his distinguished face as his only son left. "His mother spoiled him too much. He should accept what he must.,.,. As he must to avoid a terrible fate." Lucius thought darkly to himself and continued to correct the papers of the mindless first years.
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As soon as the door behind him was shut, Draco silently cursed his father's name. How could he want him to do something so, vulgar! He shook his blonde head and continued down to the Slytherin common room. He walked in and sat in one of the over-stuffed chairs, brooding angrily over his father's instructions.
Crabbe and Goyle walked in, grunting and stuffing their faces as usual. Draco looked up with a sneer at the two of them. "Don't you two do anything but eat?" The two only grunted and sat heavily on the couch opposite Draco. Draco growled and stood, going to his room. As head Boy, something he finally had gotten over Potter, he had his own room. He sat in the middle, his cauldron before him, adding the final ingredients of a particular potion, know as the Polyjuice Potion.
Draco waited until midnight, then he took the PolyJuice Potion and watched his reflection change. He crept silently downstairs and into the dark hospital wing, coming upon a certain red-head, still confused as to why his father had requested this particular person to use as the potion, or why he had taken interest in the little Weaslette.
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Ginny slept fretfully. She felt someone beside her, the potions always wore off slightly around this time every night. She was surprisingly clear- minded and as she opened her eyes, terror filled her heart. She looked up and beside her was the figure of a boy her own age, one she had seen many times in her dreams, nightmares really.
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Draco was struck with surprise as Ginny looked up at him in complete terror. He could hear his father's instructions as to what to say and do.
"Remember me, Virginia?" He said in a surprisingly deep voice. His face twisted into a dark smile as her already pale face, paled even more, her eyes terror filled.
"No.." She whispered fearfully, her eyes wide and clear in her amazement as she shrunk back weakly into the big bed.
Draco still thought it odd that she was terrified of him, but went on with the charade. "I see you do, my Firefly." For some reason, her reactions to him made him not want to do what he was sent here to do. Draco frowned.
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Ginny looked up at the dark-haired boy, his dark eyes staring through her. She seemed paralyzed, unable to move, unable to even take her eyes from his. This couldn't be happening. Harry destroyed him so many years ago.
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Draco was almost saddened by the look on her pale face, and he didn't want to take his father's order any farther. He took a step back, but immediately felt a searing pain through his mind. He staggered and stepped towards her, his hands on the bed, almost touching her. She shrank back immediately.
He gave in to his father's wishes, and closed his mind, feeling the effects of the Imperius curse upon him. He pushed himself up and beside her on the bed, one long, spidery hand trailing over her pale face and resting on her arm.
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Ginny shrank back as he climbed up into the bed. Her heart was beating faster than she thought possible, and in her extreme condition, was not any good for her health. She could do nothing but stare into his dark eyes, terrified.
She shuddered as his hand traced along her arm. Before she knew what was happening, his lips were pressed firmly to hers, his hand pulling her tiny frame to his. She knew she was no match for him and did not try to move away, not yet anyway.
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Draco felt as though he were merely watching a play, as his father controlled his body. His body in the form of a 16 year old from more than 50 years ago. He watched as he climbed into bed and pulled the small girl to him. He sudden;y wanted to scream out, pull her from his grasp, save her from what was surely to happen.
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Lucius grinned, seeing his son's altered form join the little Weasley in the bed. He watched as he stood and undressed in front of her wide eyes, that she soon covered with her small hands. He watched as he slowly pulled the covers from her and undressed her as well, a gleeful smile on his face.
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Draco was now beside her in the bed. He moved her hands from her eyes and kissed her deeply, claiming her as his, all under his father's curse. She was pleading with him to stop, to not do this to her. She promised to be good, to do anything else he asked of her. The tears streamed down her face as he pushed himself into her frail body, after a quick silencing spell.
Draco was screaming in his mind at the indecency of it. She should not have to do this. It was WRONG.
He finished with her and dressed her, after cleaning the liquid evidence. He then dressed himself, just turning back to Draco, but still under Imperius. He looked at her small form, now her spirit as well as her body was wilted. He left the wing and returned to Slytherin, now fully himself, and out of Imperius, knowing exactly what he had just done.
Draco showered and dressed for bed, unable to get the images of her face in pain, her frail voice pleading for mercy. He tossed and turned the rest of the night, not getting an ounce of sleep.
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Ginny cried but didn't have the strength to fight him off. She hurt so badly, in many more ways than one. She fell into a deep coma from the trauma of it. The next morning, Pomfrey walked in to check on her, and screamed at the sight that met her.
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Alright! I know it's longer than most of my chapter's but I wanted to get this all out in one chapter. Please review!
AN: This chapter contains implications of rape. Just a warning...
"But Father." Draco looked up at his father, not fully understanding what Lucius was asking of him. The Malfoys were in the DADA classroom, Lucius seated at his desk, Draco standing before him. Lucius held up his hand.
"I do not want an argument, Draco. You will do as I have instructed without question, or.,.,." He let his threat hang in the air, for Draco to interpret as he would. Draco nodded and bowed slightly, leaving the classroom.
Lucius shook his head, a frown over his distinguished face as his only son left. "His mother spoiled him too much. He should accept what he must.,.,. As he must to avoid a terrible fate." Lucius thought darkly to himself and continued to correct the papers of the mindless first years.
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As soon as the door behind him was shut, Draco silently cursed his father's name. How could he want him to do something so, vulgar! He shook his blonde head and continued down to the Slytherin common room. He walked in and sat in one of the over-stuffed chairs, brooding angrily over his father's instructions.
Crabbe and Goyle walked in, grunting and stuffing their faces as usual. Draco looked up with a sneer at the two of them. "Don't you two do anything but eat?" The two only grunted and sat heavily on the couch opposite Draco. Draco growled and stood, going to his room. As head Boy, something he finally had gotten over Potter, he had his own room. He sat in the middle, his cauldron before him, adding the final ingredients of a particular potion, know as the Polyjuice Potion.
Draco waited until midnight, then he took the PolyJuice Potion and watched his reflection change. He crept silently downstairs and into the dark hospital wing, coming upon a certain red-head, still confused as to why his father had requested this particular person to use as the potion, or why he had taken interest in the little Weaslette.
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Ginny slept fretfully. She felt someone beside her, the potions always wore off slightly around this time every night. She was surprisingly clear- minded and as she opened her eyes, terror filled her heart. She looked up and beside her was the figure of a boy her own age, one she had seen many times in her dreams, nightmares really.
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Draco was struck with surprise as Ginny looked up at him in complete terror. He could hear his father's instructions as to what to say and do.
"Remember me, Virginia?" He said in a surprisingly deep voice. His face twisted into a dark smile as her already pale face, paled even more, her eyes terror filled.
"No.." She whispered fearfully, her eyes wide and clear in her amazement as she shrunk back weakly into the big bed.
Draco still thought it odd that she was terrified of him, but went on with the charade. "I see you do, my Firefly." For some reason, her reactions to him made him not want to do what he was sent here to do. Draco frowned.
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Ginny looked up at the dark-haired boy, his dark eyes staring through her. She seemed paralyzed, unable to move, unable to even take her eyes from his. This couldn't be happening. Harry destroyed him so many years ago.
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Draco was almost saddened by the look on her pale face, and he didn't want to take his father's order any farther. He took a step back, but immediately felt a searing pain through his mind. He staggered and stepped towards her, his hands on the bed, almost touching her. She shrank back immediately.
He gave in to his father's wishes, and closed his mind, feeling the effects of the Imperius curse upon him. He pushed himself up and beside her on the bed, one long, spidery hand trailing over her pale face and resting on her arm.
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Ginny shrank back as he climbed up into the bed. Her heart was beating faster than she thought possible, and in her extreme condition, was not any good for her health. She could do nothing but stare into his dark eyes, terrified.
She shuddered as his hand traced along her arm. Before she knew what was happening, his lips were pressed firmly to hers, his hand pulling her tiny frame to his. She knew she was no match for him and did not try to move away, not yet anyway.
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Draco felt as though he were merely watching a play, as his father controlled his body. His body in the form of a 16 year old from more than 50 years ago. He watched as he climbed into bed and pulled the small girl to him. He sudden;y wanted to scream out, pull her from his grasp, save her from what was surely to happen.
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Lucius grinned, seeing his son's altered form join the little Weasley in the bed. He watched as he stood and undressed in front of her wide eyes, that she soon covered with her small hands. He watched as he slowly pulled the covers from her and undressed her as well, a gleeful smile on his face.
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Draco was now beside her in the bed. He moved her hands from her eyes and kissed her deeply, claiming her as his, all under his father's curse. She was pleading with him to stop, to not do this to her. She promised to be good, to do anything else he asked of her. The tears streamed down her face as he pushed himself into her frail body, after a quick silencing spell.
Draco was screaming in his mind at the indecency of it. She should not have to do this. It was WRONG.
He finished with her and dressed her, after cleaning the liquid evidence. He then dressed himself, just turning back to Draco, but still under Imperius. He looked at her small form, now her spirit as well as her body was wilted. He left the wing and returned to Slytherin, now fully himself, and out of Imperius, knowing exactly what he had just done.
Draco showered and dressed for bed, unable to get the images of her face in pain, her frail voice pleading for mercy. He tossed and turned the rest of the night, not getting an ounce of sleep.
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Ginny cried but didn't have the strength to fight him off. She hurt so badly, in many more ways than one. She fell into a deep coma from the trauma of it. The next morning, Pomfrey walked in to check on her, and screamed at the sight that met her.
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Alright! I know it's longer than most of my chapter's but I wanted to get this all out in one chapter. Please review!