A/N: Well thank you everyone for the support. I don't know how many people
will react to this sudden turn in events, but I'm sure they won't like the
ending. Such a sad tale...but I won't tell! I will make a sequel for anyone
who guesses....I guess that will buy me a lot of time huh?
love-2-flirt-1 – Thank you! This is my first one and I wanted it to be
a powerful fic, but I will put up the last chapter soon!
Glyph – You'd be surprised...
Beauty's Punishment
Pansy looked up at the figure above. Her expression suddenly turned to fear. She struggled to get out of Chastity's grip, but she was much stronger than Pansy. "Look you little bitch, I'm going to make myself quite clear," Chastity saw the horrified look on Pansy's face, "you're not going to live through the night unless you do exactly as I say."
Chastity pulled the knife hidden inside of her combat boot and held in close to Pansy's neck. She smirked when she heard Pansy cry out in pain under her hand. She let out the most atrocious laugh ever imaginable, "Now I'm going to move my hand, but if you scream...it will be the last thing that leaves your mouth." Pansy nodded in agreement and Chastity slowly moved her hand, "What do you want me to do?" said Pansy, who was now shaking uncontrollably.
She smirked, realizing how pathetic Pansy really was. Pansy was nothing but another waste of space. "I've changed my mind," said Chastity after a long pause. She looked at the knife again, and then at the confused Pansy, "It's your fault Harry hates me...and you must be punished."
Pansy's face was again struck with fear, and she began to open her mouth to scream and...BAM! Chastity thrust the knife right into Pansy's throat. Pansy slowly reached to feel the knife in her throat. Her eyes got wide as she stared at the blood on her hands. The only thing keeping her alive was the knife, but that was soon ended when Chastity pulled the knife slowly out of her throat. Blood squirt on the bed sheets and onto the floor below them. Pansy tried to move, but she knew her pulse was dramatically slowly, too slow, and then it stopped. The last image Pansy saw before utter darkness was Chastity standing above the body... laughing.
The laughing soon stopped, the thrill was now vanishing. Chastity was bored again. She knew they would find out that she killed the bitch Pansy, but something in her mind was pushing it aside...she craved more...she had to finish was she started. A grin began to rise on her face. She would kill the one person who made her the unhappiest, Harry Potter.
She walked out of the Slytherin tower, taking in all the screams that soon followed out of the girl's dorms. She smiled, this is the happiest she had been in a while. She walked down the hall, licking her knife clean of blood then shoving it back in her boot. She walked up to the portrait of the fat lady and gave her the password that Harry had told her the night before.
When she was finally inside the boy's dorms she walked over to Harry's bed. She climbed on top of her and kissed him hard on the lips so he would wake. His eyes popped open, horrified, then realizing who it was they relaxed. "What are you doing here..." He began, but was cut off by numerous kisses from Chastity. "I love you Harry," She whispered in his ear, "I always have and always will." She slowly slid the knife from her boot and gripped it so tight her knuckles turned white. "I'm so sorry I hurt you Chastity." Harry muttered under his breath, almost as if he fell asleep again. "Damn right!" She said sitting up, waking him fully know. She brought the knife to his neck, "Scream and you die worse than you already will!" Harry eyes shown that he wasn't scared, just confused. Chastity hated the look he was giving her. "We'll start with those horrendous eyes!" She grabbed her wand and muttered a silencing spell before she brought her thumbs up to cover his eyes. She thrust both thumbs into his eyes. Harry screamed and clawed at Chastity's arms. She saw tears on his face...her tears. She hadn't noticed she was crying. Why was she in so much pain?
A/N: Okay, so what do you guys think? I've always wanted to do a story where the main character turns into a psycho bitch . Well, review so I know how you will react to the end...I'm still debating about how to do the end, so help me out! (Don't worry; my other stories won't have murder. I was going to start my slash one between Harry and Draco when I finished this one.)
love-2-flirt-1 – Thank you! This is my first one and I wanted it to be
a powerful fic, but I will put up the last chapter soon!
Glyph – You'd be surprised...
Beauty's Punishment
Pansy looked up at the figure above. Her expression suddenly turned to fear. She struggled to get out of Chastity's grip, but she was much stronger than Pansy. "Look you little bitch, I'm going to make myself quite clear," Chastity saw the horrified look on Pansy's face, "you're not going to live through the night unless you do exactly as I say."
Chastity pulled the knife hidden inside of her combat boot and held in close to Pansy's neck. She smirked when she heard Pansy cry out in pain under her hand. She let out the most atrocious laugh ever imaginable, "Now I'm going to move my hand, but if you scream...it will be the last thing that leaves your mouth." Pansy nodded in agreement and Chastity slowly moved her hand, "What do you want me to do?" said Pansy, who was now shaking uncontrollably.
She smirked, realizing how pathetic Pansy really was. Pansy was nothing but another waste of space. "I've changed my mind," said Chastity after a long pause. She looked at the knife again, and then at the confused Pansy, "It's your fault Harry hates me...and you must be punished."
Pansy's face was again struck with fear, and she began to open her mouth to scream and...BAM! Chastity thrust the knife right into Pansy's throat. Pansy slowly reached to feel the knife in her throat. Her eyes got wide as she stared at the blood on her hands. The only thing keeping her alive was the knife, but that was soon ended when Chastity pulled the knife slowly out of her throat. Blood squirt on the bed sheets and onto the floor below them. Pansy tried to move, but she knew her pulse was dramatically slowly, too slow, and then it stopped. The last image Pansy saw before utter darkness was Chastity standing above the body... laughing.
The laughing soon stopped, the thrill was now vanishing. Chastity was bored again. She knew they would find out that she killed the bitch Pansy, but something in her mind was pushing it aside...she craved more...she had to finish was she started. A grin began to rise on her face. She would kill the one person who made her the unhappiest, Harry Potter.
She walked out of the Slytherin tower, taking in all the screams that soon followed out of the girl's dorms. She smiled, this is the happiest she had been in a while. She walked down the hall, licking her knife clean of blood then shoving it back in her boot. She walked up to the portrait of the fat lady and gave her the password that Harry had told her the night before.
When she was finally inside the boy's dorms she walked over to Harry's bed. She climbed on top of her and kissed him hard on the lips so he would wake. His eyes popped open, horrified, then realizing who it was they relaxed. "What are you doing here..." He began, but was cut off by numerous kisses from Chastity. "I love you Harry," She whispered in his ear, "I always have and always will." She slowly slid the knife from her boot and gripped it so tight her knuckles turned white. "I'm so sorry I hurt you Chastity." Harry muttered under his breath, almost as if he fell asleep again. "Damn right!" She said sitting up, waking him fully know. She brought the knife to his neck, "Scream and you die worse than you already will!" Harry eyes shown that he wasn't scared, just confused. Chastity hated the look he was giving her. "We'll start with those horrendous eyes!" She grabbed her wand and muttered a silencing spell before she brought her thumbs up to cover his eyes. She thrust both thumbs into his eyes. Harry screamed and clawed at Chastity's arms. She saw tears on his face...her tears. She hadn't noticed she was crying. Why was she in so much pain?
A/N: Okay, so what do you guys think? I've always wanted to do a story where the main character turns into a psycho bitch . Well, review so I know how you will react to the end...I'm still debating about how to do the end, so help me out! (Don't worry; my other stories won't have murder. I was going to start my slash one between Harry and Draco when I finished this one.)