A/N: Hello there once again...see, I won't keep you hanging...well not this
time, I just had some extra time on my hands before I started my Math
project with my 'Mommy' (hi mommy!!!). Anyway, sooner or later, you'll see
Draco kick Adam's ass. I just want to say thank you for all of the
wonderful comments and I can't believe you like my story, I really never
liked my own writing, I always thought it sucked like hell. Anyway, the new
Harry Potter movie comes out tomorrow and of course I will be in the
theatres watching it with all the other Harry Potter fanatics. Enjoy the
next chappie.
Chapter Eight: Blackmail
Within these magical walls that contains many of the most enchanting wizardry and witchcraft of all time, lies small Ginny behind a statue, trembling staring at the blank wall in front of her.
'Why, just why is Ron trying to ruin me!' she thought to herself, clutching on to her clothing. Tears brimming in her eyes, but these weren't tears of sadness, but the same tears that seem to have burst out of her eyes on that sinful night in the tool-shed. She slowly walked out from behind the statue, but with blurry eyes, she could hardly see in front of her. She bumped into someone and hugged him.
"What are you doing down here?" asked the person.
"Draco..." she replied softly.
The figure put Ginny's head down towards his chest, but the push downwards didn't feel all too positive. She cleared her eyes and looked up and to her shock it wasn't Draco but it was Adam.
"Ad..." she tried to scream.
"You filthy little thing!" he yelled at her while trying to cover her mouth, "I saw you there hiding behind that statue, don't think I'm your simple minded brother!"
Ginny squirmed underneath, with fresh tears still falling from her eyes.
"Now then," he said with Ginny pinned to the wall, "It seems that you are a little girl who likes to hide behind statues. We could have a lot of fun, you know, behind that very statue. I guess unfortunately, you don't know Hogwarts very much, but when I was here, that was another entrance to the Room of Requirement. So I would think," he continued still holding firmly to Ginny and working one of his free hands up her blouse, "if I think hard enough, I will get this room, I so dreadfully need".
Adam closed his eyes and on the wall opposite them, behind the statue, a door began to emerge and form right in front of her eyes. Adam took out his wand and with a simple swish and flick, he had Ginny bound in unbreakable ropes, leading the way into the room, his wand helped him bring in Ginny who was still squirming.
Inside this room was what Adam's mind concocted. It seemed he had a kinky mind. He had ropes, whips, chains, and anything a kinster would need. On one of the walls, there were chains in which he positioned Ginny in the middle of. He had one leg in one shackle, the other in another, and her arms above her head. Her mouth was still bound, and her screams were stifled.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" he questioned with the most twisted smirk on his face as he walked up and down in front of her. He walked closer to her, his hand once again going up her blouse, feeling her flat, trembling stomach underneath.
"Why are you making this so difficult?" he said innocently as he took one end of the blouse and ripped it all the way to the neck and then finally ripped it off of her. Now in her bra and skirt, you could some what hear her squeals, but it was quickly silenced with more bindings.
"You know it doesn't have to be this hard", he said softly as his fingers traced the sewing of her bra and onto her skin. He was close enough now that she could smell his breath. He leaned into her neck and started biting her, leaving a trail of little red teeth marks. He put his arms around her waist.
"But if you want it this way, I could be very, VERY, naughty", he said in almost a whisper in her ear. With that he took the hem of one side of her skirt and ripped it all the way down so it fell off.
The bindings around her mouth were too tight and she couldn't scream. It was that night all over again. Her whole body was tense, she tried to move about, but the shackles on her wrists and ankles prevented any type of moving.
With one hand still around Ginny's waist, he took his other hand and traced her stomach, down to the line of her panties (A/N you have no idea how hard it is for me to be this perverted...ekkk). He didn't wait, full fisted he went into her underwear and up into her. Ginny wanted to scream out in pain, this motherfucker just once again messed her up for life.
In a soft whisper with a low, deep voice, "I told you, I like it rough". With that, he made his pants disappear and took his hand out of her. Her panties were ripped and he just stared.
"Well, there's no need for this, I mean, if you're going to be naked in my presence", he said as he removed her bra and started to bite and suck her breasts (A/N Oh Gawd!!!). He moved up her chest, up her neck and to her earlobes and started to kiss her. Ginny felt all sorts of ways but most of all dirty.
He took his 'broomstick' out and shoved it into her. Yet again, Ginny wanted to yell out, scream for dear life! He rubbed up against her, up and down, with no sense of remorse, looking at her with the most stupid of smirks. But it felt as he was cumming and he finally ejaculated in her. She sighed a long sigh, feeling the sticky warmness with in her. His head rest upon her shoulders, out of breath and sweaty like a hog. She still couldn't move no matter what. He stayed on her for several minutes and then finally took himself out of her. He neatened himself out and changed in the Hogwarts uniform while smiling at the tired and red Ginny.
"Well, I see here my work is done, but as a precaution of any unwanted pregnancies", he swished and flicked at her stomach, "I will never be the father of any bastard child that comes out of you".
He unshackled her, but still had control over her. She also still had the bindings on her mouth. She was still in nothing but rags that used to be her clothing. He walked her to the door but pulled her back by her hair and said in a low, husky voice, "If anyone hears about this, your brother and everyone you hold dear is as good as dead, you hear me?" She nodded and more tears fell.
"Now, get out you bitch!" he said as he quickly kicked her out of the room. She grabbed on to one of the banners before she fell to the ground. The bindings were off but she couldn't move. She was in so much excruciating pain. She had blood all over her legs and bleeding wounds on her neck wrists and ankles. The room of requirement's door opened and out came Adam.
"Didn't I say go bitch?" he said and he kicked her several times, "You are no use to me know, well not now, but just remember, a word and it's Aver Cadaver to everyone you love". He walked on through and left her in the corridor, he kicked her so much, she became unconscious. Bruises, wounds, and blood all on her. Pain and anguish she feels through every muscle. Darkness sweeps her mind...and there is nothing she can do about it.
A/N: You like? Hope you did. How can he do something like this? Wait, why am I asking, I'm the author. Anyway, I'm awaiting your comments. O.- . Later... oh yeah, also visit my xanga at it's later for real...bye bye...
Chapter Eight: Blackmail
Within these magical walls that contains many of the most enchanting wizardry and witchcraft of all time, lies small Ginny behind a statue, trembling staring at the blank wall in front of her.
'Why, just why is Ron trying to ruin me!' she thought to herself, clutching on to her clothing. Tears brimming in her eyes, but these weren't tears of sadness, but the same tears that seem to have burst out of her eyes on that sinful night in the tool-shed. She slowly walked out from behind the statue, but with blurry eyes, she could hardly see in front of her. She bumped into someone and hugged him.
"What are you doing down here?" asked the person.
"Draco..." she replied softly.
The figure put Ginny's head down towards his chest, but the push downwards didn't feel all too positive. She cleared her eyes and looked up and to her shock it wasn't Draco but it was Adam.
"Ad..." she tried to scream.
"You filthy little thing!" he yelled at her while trying to cover her mouth, "I saw you there hiding behind that statue, don't think I'm your simple minded brother!"
Ginny squirmed underneath, with fresh tears still falling from her eyes.
"Now then," he said with Ginny pinned to the wall, "It seems that you are a little girl who likes to hide behind statues. We could have a lot of fun, you know, behind that very statue. I guess unfortunately, you don't know Hogwarts very much, but when I was here, that was another entrance to the Room of Requirement. So I would think," he continued still holding firmly to Ginny and working one of his free hands up her blouse, "if I think hard enough, I will get this room, I so dreadfully need".
Adam closed his eyes and on the wall opposite them, behind the statue, a door began to emerge and form right in front of her eyes. Adam took out his wand and with a simple swish and flick, he had Ginny bound in unbreakable ropes, leading the way into the room, his wand helped him bring in Ginny who was still squirming.
Inside this room was what Adam's mind concocted. It seemed he had a kinky mind. He had ropes, whips, chains, and anything a kinster would need. On one of the walls, there were chains in which he positioned Ginny in the middle of. He had one leg in one shackle, the other in another, and her arms above her head. Her mouth was still bound, and her screams were stifled.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" he questioned with the most twisted smirk on his face as he walked up and down in front of her. He walked closer to her, his hand once again going up her blouse, feeling her flat, trembling stomach underneath.
"Why are you making this so difficult?" he said innocently as he took one end of the blouse and ripped it all the way to the neck and then finally ripped it off of her. Now in her bra and skirt, you could some what hear her squeals, but it was quickly silenced with more bindings.
"You know it doesn't have to be this hard", he said softly as his fingers traced the sewing of her bra and onto her skin. He was close enough now that she could smell his breath. He leaned into her neck and started biting her, leaving a trail of little red teeth marks. He put his arms around her waist.
"But if you want it this way, I could be very, VERY, naughty", he said in almost a whisper in her ear. With that he took the hem of one side of her skirt and ripped it all the way down so it fell off.
The bindings around her mouth were too tight and she couldn't scream. It was that night all over again. Her whole body was tense, she tried to move about, but the shackles on her wrists and ankles prevented any type of moving.
With one hand still around Ginny's waist, he took his other hand and traced her stomach, down to the line of her panties (A/N you have no idea how hard it is for me to be this perverted...ekkk). He didn't wait, full fisted he went into her underwear and up into her. Ginny wanted to scream out in pain, this motherfucker just once again messed her up for life.
In a soft whisper with a low, deep voice, "I told you, I like it rough". With that, he made his pants disappear and took his hand out of her. Her panties were ripped and he just stared.
"Well, there's no need for this, I mean, if you're going to be naked in my presence", he said as he removed her bra and started to bite and suck her breasts (A/N Oh Gawd!!!). He moved up her chest, up her neck and to her earlobes and started to kiss her. Ginny felt all sorts of ways but most of all dirty.
He took his 'broomstick' out and shoved it into her. Yet again, Ginny wanted to yell out, scream for dear life! He rubbed up against her, up and down, with no sense of remorse, looking at her with the most stupid of smirks. But it felt as he was cumming and he finally ejaculated in her. She sighed a long sigh, feeling the sticky warmness with in her. His head rest upon her shoulders, out of breath and sweaty like a hog. She still couldn't move no matter what. He stayed on her for several minutes and then finally took himself out of her. He neatened himself out and changed in the Hogwarts uniform while smiling at the tired and red Ginny.
"Well, I see here my work is done, but as a precaution of any unwanted pregnancies", he swished and flicked at her stomach, "I will never be the father of any bastard child that comes out of you".
He unshackled her, but still had control over her. She also still had the bindings on her mouth. She was still in nothing but rags that used to be her clothing. He walked her to the door but pulled her back by her hair and said in a low, husky voice, "If anyone hears about this, your brother and everyone you hold dear is as good as dead, you hear me?" She nodded and more tears fell.
"Now, get out you bitch!" he said as he quickly kicked her out of the room. She grabbed on to one of the banners before she fell to the ground. The bindings were off but she couldn't move. She was in so much excruciating pain. She had blood all over her legs and bleeding wounds on her neck wrists and ankles. The room of requirement's door opened and out came Adam.
"Didn't I say go bitch?" he said and he kicked her several times, "You are no use to me know, well not now, but just remember, a word and it's Aver Cadaver to everyone you love". He walked on through and left her in the corridor, he kicked her so much, she became unconscious. Bruises, wounds, and blood all on her. Pain and anguish she feels through every muscle. Darkness sweeps her mind...and there is nothing she can do about it.
A/N: You like? Hope you did. How can he do something like this? Wait, why am I asking, I'm the author. Anyway, I'm awaiting your comments. O.- . Later... oh yeah, also visit my xanga at it's later for real...bye bye...