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Chapter Twelve for Catastrophe
Draco shot off in the direction of the floo network that was set up by Flourish and Blotts. He was livid. People turned and looked at the pissed off Draco, as he stomped into the fire, throwing his floo powder down.
"THE BURROW!" Draco yelled. It was bad enough that Ginny had been taken, but having to see her family about her when she wasn't there was worse. Draco closed his eyes tightly, tucking his arms in, and prepared to land. Slowly, he stepped out of the Weasley's fireplace.
Draco looked around the kitchen quickly, taking in the magical clock. No one was in the large comfy kitchen, but Draco could feel the presence of a full house. Quietly he walked over to the clock. Ginny's face was fearful as it pointed to danger.
"Draco Malfoy!?" A warm voice called out from the door to the kitchen. He didn't move but listened as the door opened and closed.
"Yes." He answered.
"Oi! Come here!" The woman's voice said.
Draco turned and looked into the face of Molly Weasley. He walked over to her, taking his time. Once he was in front of her, she reached out and hugged him tightly. Draco was shocked beyond words.
"If you need a mother, I'm here Mr. Malfoy." She said letting go of him.
Draco just nodded, worried that if he said any thing she would have an emotional fit.
"I suppose you're here to claim Ginny's heart?" Molly asked carefully.
Draco thought about this carefully. If he asked for the address, telling her to trust him, then she would become suspicious. This way he could find the house's floo name and address without suspicion.
"Yes maim. I plan to woo her, but first is Arthur here so I can ask permission?" Draco asked grinning. Molly smiled sadly at him.
"Dear, you might want to sit down." Molly said pulling out a mismatch chair to the table. Draco sat and put a fake worried look on his face.
"Is she sick? Because I can pay for help..." Draco said in what he hoped was a convincingly nervous voice.
"Well, not exactly...She's runaway and no one can find her. Her husband is scared out of his wits!" Molly said. She slapped a hand over her mouth quickly as she realized Draco's 'pained' look.
"Husband? What's that all about?!" Draco said angrily.
"She married...you should go meet him." Molly said looking around the kitchen for a scrap of paper.
"Here, here is the address threw the Floo Network." She wrote on an article she had cut out from Witch Weekly, not daring to say his name.
"Thank you." Draco said as he walked over to the fireplace. He stepped in the dusty hole, smiling at Molly as he threw the powder in. Yelling in a clear voice, he bellowed "Boot's Hallow."
Draco kept his eyes shut and feet steady as he landed. Slowly he opened them, looking around the dark home. He could hear Ginny screaming in terror from a room close by and could hold out no longer. He stormed into the room, throwing the door aside.
Ginny was tied to the bed, her clothes ripped and torn. Bruises adorned her beautiful face and Draco almost killed the man on top of her right then. Draco watched as the man stood from Ginny, exposing her bleeding thighs, legs, and stomach. Draco knew she put up a good fight as he gave her a real pained look.
"Malfoy comes to save the day?" The man spoke. Draco looked over to 'ugly brute' and hit him with the Crucio Curse.
"I don't care if I have to go to Azkaban again, I don't care if I die there, as long as I kill you. You're a fucking disgrace beating such a wonderful woman as Ginny. Yes, I'll kill for the first time today Terry Boot. Don't worry I know all the good curses." Draco snarled. His eyes glossed over and his anger couldn't be controlled.
..........
Ginny felt Terry tackling her and slamming her into the harsh ground. Her back ached immediately, but the pain was nothing like what he was going to do. And she knew that much.
She felt him take her, apparating to their home. Once she hit the wood floors of her home, she knew there was no escaping. Terry never kept floo powder by the fireplace, her wand was left for Draco, and she was choice less.
"Well Ginevra Princess, are you happy with your self?" Terry asked her, still lying on top of her. He moved his hand, tucking some of his dark black hair behind his ears. Ginny shivered in fear, refusing to answer.
"Fucked him didn't you? You little whore." Terry said, trusting his pelvis while grinding on her. Ginny felt nauseous. The bile rising in her throat threatened to come up soon.
Terry grabbed at the front of her robes, ripping at the buttons. Ginny stayed still hoping he would be finished soon. She once again went into a trance, trying to think of anything good. The first thought that came to mind was Draco. Him laughing and smiling. The image that stuck out the most was him making love to her.
Ginny felt Terry cut her bra off with a knife, cutting her stomach on purpose as punishment for wearing one. She felt several other gashes being forced on her flat stomach, for she presumed, her tricking him into thinking he was going to be a father.
"Lift your arms." Terry said angrily. Ginny complied.
He lifted the robe off and threw it on the couch, as they were still on the floor. Ginny tried to think of anything but what was happening. She closed her eyes and suddenly, she was walking into Draco's room. She had just finished crying. She leaned forward and kissed his sleeping form. He woke slowly, as she kissed him, pulling her down on top of him.
'I want to know you.' She had whispered to Draco in his room. 'Let me in your heart Draco.'
Terry was cutting her legs now and Ginny closed her eyes tighter, concentrating on her vision and not the pain.
She leaned toward him and kissed him pleadingly. She remembered being so nervous of being rejected. 'Draco I want you to make love to me.' Her voice whispered in her head.
Her vision went to him placing kisses on her body, loving her, not cutting her up like Terry. Ginny opened her eyes and looked at Terry closely. He was concentrating on putting her in pure torture, cutting the inside of her legs where they might rub together when she walked.
"Terry?" Ginny whispered out. He looked up and brought the knife to her neck.
"Tell me to stop Princess." He threatened.
"Why did you never make love to me?" Ginny asked. Terry got an angry look about him, and he slashed her cheek. Ginny leaned into the knife letting her cheek be cut.
"That feels good. Kill me Terry." Ginny said, even putting on a fake moan. Terry was revolted and dropped the knife and ripping off her skirt. Terry back handed her and scratched her face with his nails, drawing blood.
Ginny went back to her vision. Draco's length was inside her, gently going in and out. He was making slow passionate love to her. Ginny snapped back to reality when Terry jammed himself in her.
His thrusts were violent and painful, as he never gave her any time. He hit her as he moaned and pinched her nipples as hard as he could. Ginny looked down at her bleeding nipples, envisioning Draco kissing him, licking them softly. Suddenly, as if it hit her in the face, she knew what had to be done.
Ginny grabbed the knife and gashed him in the leg. Terry yelped and rolled over on his side, holding the inflicted area. Ginny shuffled back and made a dash for the door. It was locked. She looked around, Terry was on the floor, the windows where bolted and caged, and the only where to go was the bedroom.
Ginny ran into the bedroom and tried to lock the door, but the handle was missing. She looked at the bathroom door, it was the same. She suddenly realized with a start, she was caged in, and there was no way out. Ginny began to laugh hysterically, going mad.
She sat down on the floor, in the darkened corner. Terry's foot steps could be made out as he entered. He looked around the room, and on seeing her, hobbled over to her.
"You fucking bitch. You'll pay for that." He hissed out at her. Ginny stood from the corner, and walked over to him. It was time to fight back.
Ginny punched him square in the jaw, but it seemed to have little to no affect on him, as he just looked angrier. She looked nervously at him, as he turned back to her and punched.
The pain hit her full force, on the previously cut cheek. His hands stung and the pain went like a sinus cold, all the way up to her temple. Her eye stung and she wasn't sure if she could move her jaw. As the thought established into her head, Terry was back on top of her.
Terry punched her nose as hard as he could, and a crackling sound filled her head. She heard the crunching sound before the pain ever came. Blood poured from her nose and into her open mouth as she gasped for breath.
Terry then ripped her earrings out of their holes, and threw them on the floor. He then made his way down to her neck, biting as hard as he could, or until he drew blood. He punched her again in the face. Ginny made no response and laid still.
"It was a bad move Princess. You made me angry. Now you have to pay." Terry said coldly between clenched teeth.
"Fuck you Terry." Ginny coughed out. She spit in his face and punched him until her arms wouldn't move, and Terry looked angrier than she had ever seen him.
Terry punched her again, and the side of her head met the floor the opposite direction of the blow, slamming into it. Ginny spit out the blood from where she bit threw her lip.
"You fucked that bloody bastard didn't you?" He growled as he forced her legs apart. He shoved his hand towards her entrance, trying to slam the entire hand into her. Ginny rebelled again and kicked and punched and bit him. He slammed her down to the floor and punched her in her temple.
The ringing in her head wouldn't stop and the double vision was unbearable. She started to swing, but couldn't figure which Terry was the double.
"Fucked him royally?" He asked as he picked her up from the floor, tying her to his bed.
"No," Ginny's hoarse voice sounded out, "I made love to him all night and all the next day and the day after that. He took me in his kitchen, on the dining room table, in a public bathroom, each time making love to me. Never have I moaned so loudly, and came so quickly."
Terry finished tying her and then began to punch her everywhere. Anger filled his soul and he beat her until his errection ached to be released. Ginny was fighting unconsciousness as he forced himself into her dry passage.
He beat her body against his and she didn't want to find a happy thought. Ginny wanted to know what was happening so that she could send him to Azkaban.
"Much bigger than you." Ginny whispered out. Terry beat into her harder, reaping havoc on her body. Ginny's anger was renewed, and she let out a war cry scream as she kneed him and kicked, trying to throw him off.
The door burst open at her scream, and she suddenly knew then, everything was going to be ok.
Terry pulled out and off of her stood up. Ginny felt awful and closed her eyes.
"Malfoy comes to save the day?" She heard Terry ask. Reminded of the Chamber of Secrets with Harry, she opened her eyes. Draco muttered the torture curse 'Crucio' and she knew to save Draco, she had to stop him.
"I don't care if I have to go to Azkaban again, I don't care if I die there, as long as I kill you. You're a fucking disgrace beating such a wonderful woman as Ginny. Yes, I'll kill for the first time today Terry Boot. Don't worry I know all the good curses." Ginny heard the hate in Draco's voice and tried to stop him, but her voice was weak.
She gasped his name a couple of times, getting her wind and voice back, until she was yelling his name and screaming.
"DRACO! DRACO!?" Ginny shrieked trying to get him to look at her, which he did but not lifting the curse. "DRACO MALFOY! ENOUGH!"
Ginny intimidated her mother and gave what she hoped was a stern look.
Draco lifted the Crucio but didn't look happy about it. He walked over to the bed and untied Ginny. He took his cloak off and wrapped it around her. Terry's body was severely twitching as he bit out a question.
"What do you want Malfoy?" It was a weak, shaky question. Draco smiled broadly.
"Malfoy is right. And you know what they say about Malfoy's, they always get what they want, and I want Ginevra. So bugger off." Draco said in a boastful voice as he carried Ginny out of the room, grabbing her coat, and apparated outside Malfoy Manor's gates.
"Draco," Ginny rasped out. Draco looked down at her.
"What is it?" He asked her softly.
"I...lo..." Ginny started. Draco watched as she passed out in his arms. Carefully he opened the gate and called for and elf.
"Hannah, I need you to prepare a bath." Draco told the elf, who left immediately upon seeing Ginny's body.
Draco walked up to his door, subconsciously releasing magic, as the door flung open for him. He slowly walked up the stairs and placed her on his bed.
He started to remove what little scraps of torn fabric she had left on, when she started to cry.
"Sh Ginny, it's me, Draco." He whispered comfortingly. She half grinned through the blood and went back to sleep.
Draco stopped touching her body and moved back from her. He fell on the floor and broke into sobs. Tears flowed down his cheeks and he couldn't seem to pull himself together. He leaned over on his side and vomited until his stomach was bare.
'This is my entire fault.' He thought as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
Tears streamed down his face as he stood and moved back to her body. Blood was caked everywhere and her skin was red and irritated. Draco removed the bits of rags, and picked her up gently. He walked into his bathroom and placed her into the hot tub, and washed her stained face.
The water became murky red quickly, and Draco pulled her out of the tub, and against him. Her wet body still was caked with blood but the water was too dirty.
"Hannah. Change of water." Draco called out softly. The water was instantly refreshed and he placed her back into the warm water. He took a wash rag and wiped her face again, then moved down to her neck. Gashes like teeth marks were every where, bleeding out blood. It sickened him.
He washed them as the blood continued to pour out. He rubbed her chest carefully and then her legs, leaving her female part for last. Draco lightly pushed her legs apart, and the water became murky again. Tears ran down his face as he pulled her out again, ordering for new water. Once he placed her in again, he stroked her legs into parting.
Tons of cuts where everywhere in between her legs bleeding profusely. He covered his mouth, and shuffled over to the toilet, throwing up again. Never had he seen so much blood, or had he let blood affect him. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall opposite of the tub, thinking back.
The cut to his hip had bled out at least a quarter of blood, and there was that one time father murdered a muggle. The more he thought about it, this was very mild compared to everything he had seen.
"Why are you any different?" He asked aloud. Ginny was muttering to her self and he scooted over to the tub.
"I love you Draco." She whispered. Draco's eyes widened and he sat up straighter.
"What did you say?" Draco asked her. Ginny opened her eyes and looked in his.
"I'm different because I love you. Bloody git." She slurred out. Draco stared at her and put a hand to her cheek.
"Your so..." Draco looked at her tired face.
"Cold." She answered. Draco nodded and called Hannah.
"Wash her up Hannah, gently." Draco said as he stayed by the tub. His knees where aching but he couldn't leave her. Hannah finished and asked Draco to carry her to the bed.
Draco carefully picked her unconscious body up and took her to his bed. Hannah used a drying charm on her body, and asked if Draco wanted her dressed.
"Get me a camera Hannah." Draco said. The elf back before he even blinked. Draco looked over Ginny's body, and took pictures of her bruises, cuts, and gashes. He took six rolls of film, and then handed it back to Hannah.
"Get those developed and put them in the safe." Draco said. "But first dress her wounds and then put one of my large shirts on her."
Draco sat on the bed next to Ginny, as Hannah used her magic to bandage Ginny up and put a shirt and underwear on her. Draco nodded for Hannah to leave.
"Thank you Hannah." Draco said.
"I will be back in thirty minutes to checks on her sirs?" Hannah asked. Draco nodded and waved the elf off. Hannah left, tears streaming down her small elf face.
Draco laid on the bed next to Ginny's form, and silently touching her hair.
"Draco?" Ginny asked. Draco looked at her and leaned up on the bed.
"What is it Ginny?" Draco said very worried.
"I love you." She smiled, her bruised face making her look a sight.
Draco wondered if she meant it, or if she even knew what she was saying.
"Ginny, go back to sleep." Draco said. Ginny looked to be frowning.
"It's important you know, I love you." Ginny whispered as she leaned back on her pillow and closed her eyes. Draco wasn't sure if she was asleep, but he knew she needed her rest, and in the morning he would know just how important it really was.
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Extreme Caution to Weak at Stomach.
Chapter Twelve for Catastrophe
Draco shot off in the direction of the floo network that was set up by Flourish and Blotts. He was livid. People turned and looked at the pissed off Draco, as he stomped into the fire, throwing his floo powder down.
"THE BURROW!" Draco yelled. It was bad enough that Ginny had been taken, but having to see her family about her when she wasn't there was worse. Draco closed his eyes tightly, tucking his arms in, and prepared to land. Slowly, he stepped out of the Weasley's fireplace.
Draco looked around the kitchen quickly, taking in the magical clock. No one was in the large comfy kitchen, but Draco could feel the presence of a full house. Quietly he walked over to the clock. Ginny's face was fearful as it pointed to danger.
"Draco Malfoy!?" A warm voice called out from the door to the kitchen. He didn't move but listened as the door opened and closed.
"Yes." He answered.
"Oi! Come here!" The woman's voice said.
Draco turned and looked into the face of Molly Weasley. He walked over to her, taking his time. Once he was in front of her, she reached out and hugged him tightly. Draco was shocked beyond words.
"If you need a mother, I'm here Mr. Malfoy." She said letting go of him.
Draco just nodded, worried that if he said any thing she would have an emotional fit.
"I suppose you're here to claim Ginny's heart?" Molly asked carefully.
Draco thought about this carefully. If he asked for the address, telling her to trust him, then she would become suspicious. This way he could find the house's floo name and address without suspicion.
"Yes maim. I plan to woo her, but first is Arthur here so I can ask permission?" Draco asked grinning. Molly smiled sadly at him.
"Dear, you might want to sit down." Molly said pulling out a mismatch chair to the table. Draco sat and put a fake worried look on his face.
"Is she sick? Because I can pay for help..." Draco said in what he hoped was a convincingly nervous voice.
"Well, not exactly...She's runaway and no one can find her. Her husband is scared out of his wits!" Molly said. She slapped a hand over her mouth quickly as she realized Draco's 'pained' look.
"Husband? What's that all about?!" Draco said angrily.
"She married...you should go meet him." Molly said looking around the kitchen for a scrap of paper.
"Here, here is the address threw the Floo Network." She wrote on an article she had cut out from Witch Weekly, not daring to say his name.
"Thank you." Draco said as he walked over to the fireplace. He stepped in the dusty hole, smiling at Molly as he threw the powder in. Yelling in a clear voice, he bellowed "Boot's Hallow."
Draco kept his eyes shut and feet steady as he landed. Slowly he opened them, looking around the dark home. He could hear Ginny screaming in terror from a room close by and could hold out no longer. He stormed into the room, throwing the door aside.
Ginny was tied to the bed, her clothes ripped and torn. Bruises adorned her beautiful face and Draco almost killed the man on top of her right then. Draco watched as the man stood from Ginny, exposing her bleeding thighs, legs, and stomach. Draco knew she put up a good fight as he gave her a real pained look.
"Malfoy comes to save the day?" The man spoke. Draco looked over to 'ugly brute' and hit him with the Crucio Curse.
"I don't care if I have to go to Azkaban again, I don't care if I die there, as long as I kill you. You're a fucking disgrace beating such a wonderful woman as Ginny. Yes, I'll kill for the first time today Terry Boot. Don't worry I know all the good curses." Draco snarled. His eyes glossed over and his anger couldn't be controlled.
..........
Ginny felt Terry tackling her and slamming her into the harsh ground. Her back ached immediately, but the pain was nothing like what he was going to do. And she knew that much.
She felt him take her, apparating to their home. Once she hit the wood floors of her home, she knew there was no escaping. Terry never kept floo powder by the fireplace, her wand was left for Draco, and she was choice less.
"Well Ginevra Princess, are you happy with your self?" Terry asked her, still lying on top of her. He moved his hand, tucking some of his dark black hair behind his ears. Ginny shivered in fear, refusing to answer.
"Fucked him didn't you? You little whore." Terry said, trusting his pelvis while grinding on her. Ginny felt nauseous. The bile rising in her throat threatened to come up soon.
Terry grabbed at the front of her robes, ripping at the buttons. Ginny stayed still hoping he would be finished soon. She once again went into a trance, trying to think of anything good. The first thought that came to mind was Draco. Him laughing and smiling. The image that stuck out the most was him making love to her.
Ginny felt Terry cut her bra off with a knife, cutting her stomach on purpose as punishment for wearing one. She felt several other gashes being forced on her flat stomach, for she presumed, her tricking him into thinking he was going to be a father.
"Lift your arms." Terry said angrily. Ginny complied.
He lifted the robe off and threw it on the couch, as they were still on the floor. Ginny tried to think of anything but what was happening. She closed her eyes and suddenly, she was walking into Draco's room. She had just finished crying. She leaned forward and kissed his sleeping form. He woke slowly, as she kissed him, pulling her down on top of him.
'I want to know you.' She had whispered to Draco in his room. 'Let me in your heart Draco.'
Terry was cutting her legs now and Ginny closed her eyes tighter, concentrating on her vision and not the pain.
She leaned toward him and kissed him pleadingly. She remembered being so nervous of being rejected. 'Draco I want you to make love to me.' Her voice whispered in her head.
Her vision went to him placing kisses on her body, loving her, not cutting her up like Terry. Ginny opened her eyes and looked at Terry closely. He was concentrating on putting her in pure torture, cutting the inside of her legs where they might rub together when she walked.
"Terry?" Ginny whispered out. He looked up and brought the knife to her neck.
"Tell me to stop Princess." He threatened.
"Why did you never make love to me?" Ginny asked. Terry got an angry look about him, and he slashed her cheek. Ginny leaned into the knife letting her cheek be cut.
"That feels good. Kill me Terry." Ginny said, even putting on a fake moan. Terry was revolted and dropped the knife and ripping off her skirt. Terry back handed her and scratched her face with his nails, drawing blood.
Ginny went back to her vision. Draco's length was inside her, gently going in and out. He was making slow passionate love to her. Ginny snapped back to reality when Terry jammed himself in her.
His thrusts were violent and painful, as he never gave her any time. He hit her as he moaned and pinched her nipples as hard as he could. Ginny looked down at her bleeding nipples, envisioning Draco kissing him, licking them softly. Suddenly, as if it hit her in the face, she knew what had to be done.
Ginny grabbed the knife and gashed him in the leg. Terry yelped and rolled over on his side, holding the inflicted area. Ginny shuffled back and made a dash for the door. It was locked. She looked around, Terry was on the floor, the windows where bolted and caged, and the only where to go was the bedroom.
Ginny ran into the bedroom and tried to lock the door, but the handle was missing. She looked at the bathroom door, it was the same. She suddenly realized with a start, she was caged in, and there was no way out. Ginny began to laugh hysterically, going mad.
She sat down on the floor, in the darkened corner. Terry's foot steps could be made out as he entered. He looked around the room, and on seeing her, hobbled over to her.
"You fucking bitch. You'll pay for that." He hissed out at her. Ginny stood from the corner, and walked over to him. It was time to fight back.
Ginny punched him square in the jaw, but it seemed to have little to no affect on him, as he just looked angrier. She looked nervously at him, as he turned back to her and punched.
The pain hit her full force, on the previously cut cheek. His hands stung and the pain went like a sinus cold, all the way up to her temple. Her eye stung and she wasn't sure if she could move her jaw. As the thought established into her head, Terry was back on top of her.
Terry punched her nose as hard as he could, and a crackling sound filled her head. She heard the crunching sound before the pain ever came. Blood poured from her nose and into her open mouth as she gasped for breath.
Terry then ripped her earrings out of their holes, and threw them on the floor. He then made his way down to her neck, biting as hard as he could, or until he drew blood. He punched her again in the face. Ginny made no response and laid still.
"It was a bad move Princess. You made me angry. Now you have to pay." Terry said coldly between clenched teeth.
"Fuck you Terry." Ginny coughed out. She spit in his face and punched him until her arms wouldn't move, and Terry looked angrier than she had ever seen him.
Terry punched her again, and the side of her head met the floor the opposite direction of the blow, slamming into it. Ginny spit out the blood from where she bit threw her lip.
"You fucked that bloody bastard didn't you?" He growled as he forced her legs apart. He shoved his hand towards her entrance, trying to slam the entire hand into her. Ginny rebelled again and kicked and punched and bit him. He slammed her down to the floor and punched her in her temple.
The ringing in her head wouldn't stop and the double vision was unbearable. She started to swing, but couldn't figure which Terry was the double.
"Fucked him royally?" He asked as he picked her up from the floor, tying her to his bed.
"No," Ginny's hoarse voice sounded out, "I made love to him all night and all the next day and the day after that. He took me in his kitchen, on the dining room table, in a public bathroom, each time making love to me. Never have I moaned so loudly, and came so quickly."
Terry finished tying her and then began to punch her everywhere. Anger filled his soul and he beat her until his errection ached to be released. Ginny was fighting unconsciousness as he forced himself into her dry passage.
He beat her body against his and she didn't want to find a happy thought. Ginny wanted to know what was happening so that she could send him to Azkaban.
"Much bigger than you." Ginny whispered out. Terry beat into her harder, reaping havoc on her body. Ginny's anger was renewed, and she let out a war cry scream as she kneed him and kicked, trying to throw him off.
The door burst open at her scream, and she suddenly knew then, everything was going to be ok.
Terry pulled out and off of her stood up. Ginny felt awful and closed her eyes.
"Malfoy comes to save the day?" She heard Terry ask. Reminded of the Chamber of Secrets with Harry, she opened her eyes. Draco muttered the torture curse 'Crucio' and she knew to save Draco, she had to stop him.
"I don't care if I have to go to Azkaban again, I don't care if I die there, as long as I kill you. You're a fucking disgrace beating such a wonderful woman as Ginny. Yes, I'll kill for the first time today Terry Boot. Don't worry I know all the good curses." Ginny heard the hate in Draco's voice and tried to stop him, but her voice was weak.
She gasped his name a couple of times, getting her wind and voice back, until she was yelling his name and screaming.
"DRACO! DRACO!?" Ginny shrieked trying to get him to look at her, which he did but not lifting the curse. "DRACO MALFOY! ENOUGH!"
Ginny intimidated her mother and gave what she hoped was a stern look.
Draco lifted the Crucio but didn't look happy about it. He walked over to the bed and untied Ginny. He took his cloak off and wrapped it around her. Terry's body was severely twitching as he bit out a question.
"What do you want Malfoy?" It was a weak, shaky question. Draco smiled broadly.
"Malfoy is right. And you know what they say about Malfoy's, they always get what they want, and I want Ginevra. So bugger off." Draco said in a boastful voice as he carried Ginny out of the room, grabbing her coat, and apparated outside Malfoy Manor's gates.
"Draco," Ginny rasped out. Draco looked down at her.
"What is it?" He asked her softly.
"I...lo..." Ginny started. Draco watched as she passed out in his arms. Carefully he opened the gate and called for and elf.
"Hannah, I need you to prepare a bath." Draco told the elf, who left immediately upon seeing Ginny's body.
Draco walked up to his door, subconsciously releasing magic, as the door flung open for him. He slowly walked up the stairs and placed her on his bed.
He started to remove what little scraps of torn fabric she had left on, when she started to cry.
"Sh Ginny, it's me, Draco." He whispered comfortingly. She half grinned through the blood and went back to sleep.
Draco stopped touching her body and moved back from her. He fell on the floor and broke into sobs. Tears flowed down his cheeks and he couldn't seem to pull himself together. He leaned over on his side and vomited until his stomach was bare.
'This is my entire fault.' He thought as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
Tears streamed down his face as he stood and moved back to her body. Blood was caked everywhere and her skin was red and irritated. Draco removed the bits of rags, and picked her up gently. He walked into his bathroom and placed her into the hot tub, and washed her stained face.
The water became murky red quickly, and Draco pulled her out of the tub, and against him. Her wet body still was caked with blood but the water was too dirty.
"Hannah. Change of water." Draco called out softly. The water was instantly refreshed and he placed her back into the warm water. He took a wash rag and wiped her face again, then moved down to her neck. Gashes like teeth marks were every where, bleeding out blood. It sickened him.
He washed them as the blood continued to pour out. He rubbed her chest carefully and then her legs, leaving her female part for last. Draco lightly pushed her legs apart, and the water became murky again. Tears ran down his face as he pulled her out again, ordering for new water. Once he placed her in again, he stroked her legs into parting.
Tons of cuts where everywhere in between her legs bleeding profusely. He covered his mouth, and shuffled over to the toilet, throwing up again. Never had he seen so much blood, or had he let blood affect him. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall opposite of the tub, thinking back.
The cut to his hip had bled out at least a quarter of blood, and there was that one time father murdered a muggle. The more he thought about it, this was very mild compared to everything he had seen.
"Why are you any different?" He asked aloud. Ginny was muttering to her self and he scooted over to the tub.
"I love you Draco." She whispered. Draco's eyes widened and he sat up straighter.
"What did you say?" Draco asked her. Ginny opened her eyes and looked in his.
"I'm different because I love you. Bloody git." She slurred out. Draco stared at her and put a hand to her cheek.
"Your so..." Draco looked at her tired face.
"Cold." She answered. Draco nodded and called Hannah.
"Wash her up Hannah, gently." Draco said as he stayed by the tub. His knees where aching but he couldn't leave her. Hannah finished and asked Draco to carry her to the bed.
Draco carefully picked her unconscious body up and took her to his bed. Hannah used a drying charm on her body, and asked if Draco wanted her dressed.
"Get me a camera Hannah." Draco said. The elf back before he even blinked. Draco looked over Ginny's body, and took pictures of her bruises, cuts, and gashes. He took six rolls of film, and then handed it back to Hannah.
"Get those developed and put them in the safe." Draco said. "But first dress her wounds and then put one of my large shirts on her."
Draco sat on the bed next to Ginny, as Hannah used her magic to bandage Ginny up and put a shirt and underwear on her. Draco nodded for Hannah to leave.
"Thank you Hannah." Draco said.
"I will be back in thirty minutes to checks on her sirs?" Hannah asked. Draco nodded and waved the elf off. Hannah left, tears streaming down her small elf face.
Draco laid on the bed next to Ginny's form, and silently touching her hair.
"Draco?" Ginny asked. Draco looked at her and leaned up on the bed.
"What is it Ginny?" Draco said very worried.
"I love you." She smiled, her bruised face making her look a sight.
Draco wondered if she meant it, or if she even knew what she was saying.
"Ginny, go back to sleep." Draco said. Ginny looked to be frowning.
"It's important you know, I love you." Ginny whispered as she leaned back on her pillow and closed her eyes. Draco wasn't sure if she was asleep, but he knew she needed her rest, and in the morning he would know just how important it really was.
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Chapter Thirteen, soon to come.
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