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Lorrett: thanks, it is an interesting twist isn't it. Beware of more for information of the effects of date rape drugs, all symptoms come directly from used to translate into Latin, for spells. I now copyright these spells. You can use them, but please note where you got them. Thankies!

Vinculum: means bond. It is a spell that bonds people, like with invisible handcuffs. Is normally used for sex because it has no side affects and the victims feel nothing but a light pressure that allows them no release.

Macula pravus: directly translated it means mark evil. In this case it is to cast and invisible sign over him that causes any women he approaches to instantly feel violated by him and to react in a manner suiting that feeling. Normally to smack or inflict pain on him. Lasts for one year, or until the hex is reversed.

I just want to apologize, I'll have more chapters later featuring the families separate, and I know it may seem like I'm rushing things but just relax because it is all necessary. So enjoy. This chapter contains RAPE and SEX and NUDITY. That is my final warning. Ciao Bellas!

Malfoy and Lana walked into the party at Crabbe's house; it was already going full speed. Seeing about 50 people there were doing speed, it's about the only thing the party could be doing. Lana walked through the throngs of people, Draco, holding her hand, trailed behind.

"Malfoy! How'ya doing mate?" Crabbe sloshed his way over to Malfoy. Behind him a curvaceous blonde followed. "Bout time you got here!"

"Crabbe," Draco tightened his grip on Lana's hand, swinging the bond forward into Crabbe's view. His eyes widened. "I'd like to introduce you to Lana Jennings."

"Pleased to meet you Lana," Crabbe's eyes traveled down Lana's body before settling below on her chest. "This is Babette."

Lana watched as the skimpily dressed blonde wrapped her arms around Crabbe's pudgy body. She did not get what the girl saw in Crabbe. It was then she noticed the glaze over the girl's eyes, she was under the influence of some drug, muggle or magic Lana could not tell.

"Well, enjoy the party, Babette and I are off to, further our knowledge of each other," Crabbe winked suggestively toward Draco. Draco rolled his eyes at the lewd comment and turned back to Lana.

"Can I get you something to drink?" Lana smiled seductively up at Draco. She rubbed her free hand against her leather pants; Draco's eyes followed the movement.

"Only if it's alcoholic, Draco," it was Draco's turn to smile.

"Perfect," Lana watched as a walked away. Enjoying her view of his ass, which was so shapely in his formfitting black pants. She was startled when an arm came from behind and taped her shoulder. She spun around to see a tall boy, dark skinned with shocking white hair.

"Did you come with someone," his eyes roved over her tight blue shirt.

"Yes I did," she hoped this would deter him, it did not.

"Do you think he would mind if I borrowed you?"

Draco's arm snaked around Lana's waist as he returned from getting drinks. Lana was startled but soon relaxed back against him.

"I think he would mind, here's your drink doll."

"Oh Malfoy, I'm sorry. I didn't realize she was with you," the boy tried to grin as he backed away.

"Don't make that mistake again Pete," Draco took a sip of his drink. "Next time I may not be as lenient."

Lana laughed as Pete scurried away. Taking a sip of her drink she turned to face him.

"Wow, you may not be as lenient. That sounds faintly like a threat."

"No, only a promise," Lana wrapped her arms around his neck. Careful not to spill her drink on his silk shirt.

"That deserves a reward," she brought her lips up and proceeded to reward him in the second best way he could think of.

Several hours later Lana sat on a couch waiting for Draco to return. She barely noticed as someone sat down next to her. The person placed a drink in her hand.

"I noticed your cup was empty," Lana turned her head to see a handsome boy sitting next to her. His black hair almost completely covered his pale green eyes. (A/N: sorry folks no potter. I don't like him much. So he won't be getting any, maybe.)

"Thanks, but I'm-."

"With Malfoy, I know," he grinned. "But I thought you might like some company. My name is Tad."

"Hi Tad, I'm Lana."

"I know," Tad watched as Lana swallowed half the contents of the glass in her first sip. "Thirsty?"

"Yes, actually," Lana finished the rest off and stared out into the masses looking for Draco. "Thanks for your concern."

"It is my pleasure," Tad seemed to be staring rather hard at Lana. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine," Lana glanced up at Tad, who instantly smiled. "Why?"

"No reason, you just look kind of pale."

Lana sat in quite as Tad talked about Quiditch or something. She sat up as she saw Draco approaching, only to see him disappear immediately before reaching the couch. She thought she must have had too much to drink, when Tad noticing her movement leaned in.

"What is it?"

"Oh, I thought I saw Draco, I was wrong," Lana leaned into Tad's arms, relaxing in the warmth. "Wow, I must have more drinks then I thought."

"Really?"

"Yeah, the room is totally spinning here," Lana smiled up at Tad who smirked.

"Maybe we should get you to lie down somewhere," it was not a question. Lana or mostly Tad carried herself up a flight of stairs. They turned into the first available bedroom. Tad began to pull Lana's shirt over her head.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Lana tried, without success, to push Tad's hands away.

"I think you'll be more comfortable in a loosed outfit. You can have my shirt to sleep in," Tad continued taking the shirt off. Lana appeared to be confused as she conceded. Tad tossed her shirt aside and unbuttoned Lana's pants. Only when Lana was in her undergarments did Tad begin to take his clothes off. Lana sat on the bed yawning.

"What are you doing?" Lana asked as Tad removed his pants. "I just need your shirt. Then I'm going to bed."

"I know, and I thought I'd join you in that venture," Tad walked slowly toward Lana. His eyes were trained on Lana like a predator stalking his prey. Lana shook but tried to stand her ground and get him to move away.

"I prefer to sleep alone."

"Oh you will, I'll only be here before you fall asleep. Think of it as fun."

With that Tad crawled on top of Lana forcing her to lie flat on the bed. She struggled faintly but he overpowered her easily. His tongue quickly invaded her mouth with out so much as a by her leave. While his tongue was exploring his hands were moving over her breasts. He stroked and teased them, turning the nipples hard with could it be desire? It's true that under any other circumstances Lana would have been an eager participant, but now she could barely keep her eyes open. Tad, through with her mouth trailed kisses down her neck till his face was buried in her cleavage. Slowly he fumbled with the clasp, biting it open. With her breasts exposed he proceeded to suck on each one in turn, leaving them glistening as her continued to kiss his way down her body.

"Tad?" Lana questioned softly. "What are you doing?"

"I'm having sex," Tad was not happy at being interrupted. He took this annoyance out on Lana by not so gently nipping at the delicate skin above her sex. Lana squealed at the shock and tried once more to push Tad away. But he was not to be distracted. Using one hand he grabbed her arms and pinned them about her head. With the other he slowly pulled her knickers off. "Stop fighting and it will be pleasurable. If you continue to harass me I will have to punish you!"

Lana, out of spite twisted one of her hands free and slapped Tad across the cheek. He froze, staring deep into Lana's eyes he began to grin.

"That was very brave of you, however you are going to pay," whispering words. "Vinculum."

Lana found that her hands could not move apart, which made it rather difficult to fight Tad. Who, intent on punishment brought his face down to her sex, which had become slick with desire. Because even though the escapade was against her will Tad was so skillful Lana was receiving pleasure even in her misery. He slowly liked a tattoo inside her opening. Lana moaned with pleasure, a moan that quickly turned into shrill yelp as Tad's hands tightened on her breasts.

"Ouch!" Lana tried to free herself, but her struggles only caused Tad to grip tighter. His tongue still sucking at Lana's sex. Tasting it and savoring the power he held over this beautiful young women. He lifted his head and licked his lips. Lana gasped at the desire and cruelty written on his face. Fearful of what her next punishment was going to be. Tad released her breasts and pulled off his boxers. He pulled Lana off the bed and unceremoniously dumped her on the floor. Sitting down he pulled her onto her knees, grasping her hair she pulled her face near his aroused member.

"Suck it," Lana refused causing Tad to yank her head back. "If you don't I will hurt you worse then you have ever been hurt before."

Ignoring the tears coursing down Lana's face Tad forced her mouth toward his hard cock. Pinching her jaw he coerced her mouth open. Lana at that moment blacked out and collapsed against his grasp.

"Bloody fucking hell!" Tad threw Lana back onto the bed. "This is superb. She faints right now! Why the bloody fuck did she have to faint now?"

Pacing back and forth Tad slowly smiled. He crawled back onto the bed and spread Lana's legs apart. He was about to imbed his member into her sex when he was hit from behind.

"Get the hell away from her," Tad spun around to find himself facing a wand pointed at his face. At the end of that wand was a very irate Draco Malfoy. "If you do not leave now not only will I blow a whole I your head but I will first magic your dick off in the most painful way possible."

Tad tried to protest but Draco merely motioned to the door. Tad grabbed his clothes and backed away. As he was exiting he muttered.

"Don't know why you're so interested in that whore anyway. She was the one who came onto me.

"Macula pravus," Tad ran from the room. Draco turned back to the bed. Lana lay as if she were sleeping, but as proof of being harassed there were bruises blooming on her breasts and bite marks peeking out from her reddish-brown curls. He gently kissed away the tears drying on her face and pulled the covers over her. As he walked away he stroked her hand; she grasped on and fluttered her eyes.

"Don't leave me."

Draco sighed, and settled down onto the bed next to her, his hand still holding hers. Slowly he drifted into a sleep filled with exotic dreams filled with Lana's dancing around him naked, and moaning 'don't leave me.'

Draco woke long before Lana; he lay there watching her sleep, when she opened her eyes he smiled down on her. She smiled back and looked pleasant until, "Where the hell are my clothes?"

"You fell asleep without them on."

"Did you, me, we have-?" Lana jumped out of the bed. She grabbed the covers as she remembered her state of undress.

"No," Draco reached out concerned as Lana's knees buckled under her.

"Then what the fuck happened last night?"

"Don't you remember any of it," Draco assisted Lana back onto the bed. Lana holding her head in her hands slowly shook her head no.

"The last thing I remember is this really nice guy, Ted or something, giving me a drink because you had disappeared with your friend."

"Well that really nice guy Ted had you up here and was about to have his way with you," Lana looked at Draco.

"Why should I believe you? It could have been you who did this!" Lana shook silently as flashes of last night came back. "I can't see his face, it could have been you!"

"But it wasn't; I came in later and pulled the bastard off of you," Draco watched as Lana thought back to the night before.

"I don't remember that part, it's all blacked out. Wait if it wasn't you how did you know where to find me?"

"I have friends here, one of them saw a guy leading you upstairs," Draco frowned. "Why did you take a drink from him in the first place?"

"I was thirsty and he was nice," Lana closed her eyes and leaned back. "Besides you left."

Draco grimaced at the accusing tone in her "you". He walked over to the bathroom, which was adjoined to the room and got her a glass of water and a hangover potion. Draco proceeded to gather her clothes as she drank both the potion and the water down. He then went downstairs to make arrangements for breakfast while Lana got dressed.

Lana and Draco ate their waffles silently in the huge breakfast room. Their silence was only broken when Crabbe came waltzing in wearing only a pair of boxers and an undershirt.

"Good-morning Draco and lovely fire-haired lady," he sang skipping his way over to the table. "How was you night last night?"

When neither of them replied he grabbed a doughnut and after stuffing it in is mouth related the tale of how his night with Babette went. Draco and Lana, having finished their short and bitter meal bid Crabbe good bye. Once back at Lana's Draco again apologized.

"Lana I didn't know that would happen, if I did I wouldn't have taken you. You have to believe me!"

"Draco, I can't talk to you right now," Lana turned away. "I'll see you around, I guess."