Welcome back to the serial soapie of Draco and Ginny! Last time, they were
kidnapped by Lucius, Draco's father and taken to Malfoy Manor. What will
happen to them there? Who knows? Least of all me. Oh well, onwards. And
warnings, this chap may not be for the squeamish. Or you can just skip over
the squicky parts. I don't write smut, there is a plot. There is actual
plot here peoples, though I like writing about naked Draco as much as the
next girl.
"Cin! Cin! You all right?" Draco gabbled as he fell out of the fireplace. Virginia was slumped on the ground shivering.
"Draco, what are we going to do?" She looked up at him.
"I don't know, do you have your wand?"
"Ye, yes. I had it in my hand as we fell through."
"Use it! Use it on me, then run like f***!" Draco hissed. "Use the Cruciatus curse if you have to. Knock me out, then run! GO!"
"I love you Draco." She whispered. "Dormus!" Draco fell to the ground, with a smile on his face. She rose to her feet and went to the door of the room, holding her wand.
"You have more ingenuity then I gave you credit for, Miss Weasley." She heard Lucius say. She whirled around to see him stepping out of the fireplace. "I'll really have to talk to Draco about this. This quality of performance is quite unacceptable." He continued as he dusted off his robes. He looked up to see her still holding the wand on him. He smiled. "Silly girl, do you truly think that you can change what's going to happen?"
"Maybe not, but I can try. Cruciatus!" He looked at her with total surprise, then began to scream in pain as he fell to the floor. He let go of his cane and it clattered over the floor until it came to a halt at her feet. "Silencio!" She said hurriedly. "Dormus!" Lucius stopped screaming and went to sleep. She quickly crossed over to him and removed the pouch of Floo powder from his robes. Where to go? Hogwarts would be closed off by now. . . Home! She'd go home! She took a handful of the powder, stepped into the grate, then thought for a moment, ran over and took Lucius's came, went back to the grate and said "The Burrow!" In a flash of green light, she Flooed home.
A few minutes later, Draco shook his head and rose unsteadily to his feet. He put his hand against the wall, as he fought off the lingering effects of the Dormus hex. He glanced blearily around the room and nearly laughed in joy and surprise as he saw his father stretched out on the floor, unconscious. He wobbled over to the door and opened it, nearly falling into the arms of Peter Pettigrew. "She escaped. Hexed us both." Draco wheezed. "Father didn't take her wand off her."
"I am very displeased to hear that." A cold voice hissed. Draco looked up in surprise as he heard the voice. His face lit up with simulated delight as he pushed Peter away and fell on his knees in front of Voldemort.
"My Lord. . ." He bowed his head. Voldemort had changed from the weak child like figure that Harry had confronted in the graveyard during his fourth year at Hogwarts. His face was still the same horror as it had been then, but he had grown taller to 6"2' and he looked more like a man then he had before. His black hair had grown back in, and his fingernails had lengthened into claws. These claws now cupped Draco's face as he stayed perfectly still. Voldemort liked to smear his claws with poison.
"My dragon, how is it that a helpless little girl escaped two of my best servants?" Voldemort said in displeasure. He drew Draco's face upwards so they looked eye to eye. "Well?"
"My father didn't disarm her. He let her Floo without taking her wand off her. The Floo passage erased the Imperius curse. She went through first, and was waiting for me as I stepped out. She hexed me asleep, then I must presume she did the same to my father." Draco said steadily. He stared into Voldemort's red, snake-like eyes.
"My dragon, as always you have a reasonable explanation for everything. Why then do I have a problem in believing you?" Voldemort hissed. Draco stayed completely still as he felt Nagini slide over his legs. He winced as the fingers around his face tightened.
"I swear it's the truth lord! My lord, I would never betray you!"
"Truly, my little dragon?"
"Always your pleasure is my desire, lord. I wish that I had only been able to present you with the Weasley girl. She is exquisite, and she moans beautifully. I was interrupted by my father before I could try her fully, so I would swear that she is virgin!" Draco felt very dirty inside as he said this. He kept his emotions off his face though. A person like Draco learns quickly to hide what they truly feel. The penalty for error was death.
Voldemort chuckled and released Draco's head. "Nagini, get off the poor boy. Let us talk to Lucius. I am quite displeased." Draco stood unsteadily and leaned on Peter. "Come here, my servant." Draco stood away from Peter and walked the short distance to Voldemort's side. Voldemort grasped the back of Draco's head and kissed him deeply. Draco opened his mouth and moaned in an imitation of desire. Voldemort pushed him away and Draco stumbled, then looked up at Voldemort with a hurt expression on his face. "Later, my eager one. Or perhaps you should go back to school? Yes, that would be best." Voldemort said to himself as he walked through the door to the small room, where Lucius still lay. "Lucius?" Lucius was still out. "Pathetic. His son has come round, but he hasn't." Voldemort kicked Lucius in the ribs. Lucius snorted and awoke to look into the angry face of Voldemort.
"My lord, I don't know how this happened. . ." Lucius began to say.
"Shut up. I do know how it happened. You underestimated an opponent." Voldemort hissed angrily. Draco took a certain pleasure in seeing the fear on his father's face. Draco came and stood by Voldemort's side and allowed Voldemort to caress him. Lucius's eyes narrowed. "But lucky for you, I still need you. Another child by you would be nice. Draco turned out quite well, don't you think? So very, very well." Voldemort said, as he looked Draco over. Draco tilted his head as Voldemort slowly slid his hand down Draco's neck.
"She used the Cruciatus on me!" Lucius hissed as he stood.
"Well, then you'll know how it feels." Voldemort said coldly. "Go back to school, Draco. The Floo should still be connected." Draco nodded and Flooed back to the Slytherin common room to the sound of his father's screams and Voldemort's laughter.
Oooh, scaryness squared! Voldemort is back with a vengeance. Why is he interested in Ginny? Well, he wanted to meet Harry because Harry had defeated him several times. Why shouldn't he want to meet the girl who nearly brought him back, albeit innocently? Voldemort is always curious and looking for ways to increase his power. And after the son of a loyal Deatheater became linked to this girl, his chances of meeting the girl rose exponentially. You want to know what happened to Ginny, hey? Wait till next chap!
"Cin! Cin! You all right?" Draco gabbled as he fell out of the fireplace. Virginia was slumped on the ground shivering.
"Draco, what are we going to do?" She looked up at him.
"I don't know, do you have your wand?"
"Ye, yes. I had it in my hand as we fell through."
"Use it! Use it on me, then run like f***!" Draco hissed. "Use the Cruciatus curse if you have to. Knock me out, then run! GO!"
"I love you Draco." She whispered. "Dormus!" Draco fell to the ground, with a smile on his face. She rose to her feet and went to the door of the room, holding her wand.
"You have more ingenuity then I gave you credit for, Miss Weasley." She heard Lucius say. She whirled around to see him stepping out of the fireplace. "I'll really have to talk to Draco about this. This quality of performance is quite unacceptable." He continued as he dusted off his robes. He looked up to see her still holding the wand on him. He smiled. "Silly girl, do you truly think that you can change what's going to happen?"
"Maybe not, but I can try. Cruciatus!" He looked at her with total surprise, then began to scream in pain as he fell to the floor. He let go of his cane and it clattered over the floor until it came to a halt at her feet. "Silencio!" She said hurriedly. "Dormus!" Lucius stopped screaming and went to sleep. She quickly crossed over to him and removed the pouch of Floo powder from his robes. Where to go? Hogwarts would be closed off by now. . . Home! She'd go home! She took a handful of the powder, stepped into the grate, then thought for a moment, ran over and took Lucius's came, went back to the grate and said "The Burrow!" In a flash of green light, she Flooed home.
A few minutes later, Draco shook his head and rose unsteadily to his feet. He put his hand against the wall, as he fought off the lingering effects of the Dormus hex. He glanced blearily around the room and nearly laughed in joy and surprise as he saw his father stretched out on the floor, unconscious. He wobbled over to the door and opened it, nearly falling into the arms of Peter Pettigrew. "She escaped. Hexed us both." Draco wheezed. "Father didn't take her wand off her."
"I am very displeased to hear that." A cold voice hissed. Draco looked up in surprise as he heard the voice. His face lit up with simulated delight as he pushed Peter away and fell on his knees in front of Voldemort.
"My Lord. . ." He bowed his head. Voldemort had changed from the weak child like figure that Harry had confronted in the graveyard during his fourth year at Hogwarts. His face was still the same horror as it had been then, but he had grown taller to 6"2' and he looked more like a man then he had before. His black hair had grown back in, and his fingernails had lengthened into claws. These claws now cupped Draco's face as he stayed perfectly still. Voldemort liked to smear his claws with poison.
"My dragon, how is it that a helpless little girl escaped two of my best servants?" Voldemort said in displeasure. He drew Draco's face upwards so they looked eye to eye. "Well?"
"My father didn't disarm her. He let her Floo without taking her wand off her. The Floo passage erased the Imperius curse. She went through first, and was waiting for me as I stepped out. She hexed me asleep, then I must presume she did the same to my father." Draco said steadily. He stared into Voldemort's red, snake-like eyes.
"My dragon, as always you have a reasonable explanation for everything. Why then do I have a problem in believing you?" Voldemort hissed. Draco stayed completely still as he felt Nagini slide over his legs. He winced as the fingers around his face tightened.
"I swear it's the truth lord! My lord, I would never betray you!"
"Truly, my little dragon?"
"Always your pleasure is my desire, lord. I wish that I had only been able to present you with the Weasley girl. She is exquisite, and she moans beautifully. I was interrupted by my father before I could try her fully, so I would swear that she is virgin!" Draco felt very dirty inside as he said this. He kept his emotions off his face though. A person like Draco learns quickly to hide what they truly feel. The penalty for error was death.
Voldemort chuckled and released Draco's head. "Nagini, get off the poor boy. Let us talk to Lucius. I am quite displeased." Draco stood unsteadily and leaned on Peter. "Come here, my servant." Draco stood away from Peter and walked the short distance to Voldemort's side. Voldemort grasped the back of Draco's head and kissed him deeply. Draco opened his mouth and moaned in an imitation of desire. Voldemort pushed him away and Draco stumbled, then looked up at Voldemort with a hurt expression on his face. "Later, my eager one. Or perhaps you should go back to school? Yes, that would be best." Voldemort said to himself as he walked through the door to the small room, where Lucius still lay. "Lucius?" Lucius was still out. "Pathetic. His son has come round, but he hasn't." Voldemort kicked Lucius in the ribs. Lucius snorted and awoke to look into the angry face of Voldemort.
"My lord, I don't know how this happened. . ." Lucius began to say.
"Shut up. I do know how it happened. You underestimated an opponent." Voldemort hissed angrily. Draco took a certain pleasure in seeing the fear on his father's face. Draco came and stood by Voldemort's side and allowed Voldemort to caress him. Lucius's eyes narrowed. "But lucky for you, I still need you. Another child by you would be nice. Draco turned out quite well, don't you think? So very, very well." Voldemort said, as he looked Draco over. Draco tilted his head as Voldemort slowly slid his hand down Draco's neck.
"She used the Cruciatus on me!" Lucius hissed as he stood.
"Well, then you'll know how it feels." Voldemort said coldly. "Go back to school, Draco. The Floo should still be connected." Draco nodded and Flooed back to the Slytherin common room to the sound of his father's screams and Voldemort's laughter.
Oooh, scaryness squared! Voldemort is back with a vengeance. Why is he interested in Ginny? Well, he wanted to meet Harry because Harry had defeated him several times. Why shouldn't he want to meet the girl who nearly brought him back, albeit innocently? Voldemort is always curious and looking for ways to increase his power. And after the son of a loyal Deatheater became linked to this girl, his chances of meeting the girl rose exponentially. You want to know what happened to Ginny, hey? Wait till next chap!