"Yes father." Draco looked up to see Lucius standing tall over him.
There was already a great deal of blood on Draco's young face. Draco had already been robbed of his childhood innocence though he was only fourteen. His eyes were full of hatred and anger and fear. Fear of his own father who when Draco was younger wanted to be so much like him. Now he had seen that Lucius had lead him on the wrong path and he wanted to be a better person but his dad wouldn't here of it. Draco looked at his father and saw instead of his wand in his right hand was a bull whip. Draco cried internally.
"Draco strip down now." He said with a voice of only pure hatred and violence.
Draco wouldn't let pain or his emotions get in the best of him this time. He had to be strong. He learned all to well what happened if that happened. Draco knowing that this wasn't going to be easy did as he was told, Reluctantly. Draco had never had to do this before. Of course he had been beating before but this was going to be worse.
Young Draco started to pull of his blood colored tee shirt over his head and dropped it on the ground. Then he looked at his father, who just yelled back.
"COME ON. FINISH YOU STUPID IGNORANT CHILD."
Draco could tell that his father's blood was boiling.
He undid the navy blue belt with the Malfoy family crest on it and dropped that too. Again looking at his father with a immeasurable amount of fear. Lucius simply looked at Draco's pants. Draco knowing those were the next to go.
Draco unbuttoned the khaki colored cargo pants. He bent down to pull his feet threw. He took off his shoes because they were too small and cut his feet.
Now only left with boxers on he stood back up glaring at Lucius's not fully content face.
"I AM NOT AND WILL NOT GO ANY FURTHER." He said strongly.
"In time my son, in time." With that there was a loud crack.
Draco screamed in pain giving his father the satisfaction that he wanted. This repeated many times before Draco's once perfect back was covered in blood and deep gashes. Draco looked at the floor because he was hiding the fact that he was crying.
"Draco I could go on all day, but as for you I am not so sure." He said with a hint of self pride.
"Stand up boy, Stand up now."
Draco stood up with so much pain in his back he was barley able to stand.
"Now Draco" Lucius said now wand in his hand and pointing it at Draco's boxers. He muttered something and like that the boxers were gone. Draco looked down enough to see that the blue boxers where no longer around his waist but in his fathers hand.
"Isn't that better? Let me look at my son." Lucius said with a look of lust and power in his eyes.
Draco felt slightly ashamed as a deep red blush crept on to his face. Lucius always knew what to do to make Draco feel uncomfortable and ashamed. No matter what was done Draco never could trust his father. At least when he was at school he was always surrounded by other people. Lucius had always ignored his wife to look on other woman. More than a couple of times Draco had heard his father bring home women. Some would come willingly but most where forced to come and Lucius would rape them before killing them. Draco remembered a time when he was waiting in his kitchen for his mother to get him some medicine. It was late at night ,about one thirty in the morning. He heard the front door open and click shut. His father was drunk and brought another woman to the house for the third time that week. Draco quietly walked into the hall to see what was happening. He saw his dad throw the woman on to the ground, She looked young, like twenty. Lucius started ripping off her clothes. She was screaming, she saw Draco and yelled for him to help her. When he saw his father look up he bolted back into the kitchen hoping that he didn't see him.
To his relief his dad didn't come looking for him and his mother must have heard what was going on because she ushered him to his room before closing the door so he wouldn't hear anything.
He was snapped back when he saw Lucius walking to him.
"Ah ashamed are we? Draco there's no need to be foolish. Move your hands this instant." He said. Draco's scared hands where covering himself. Now that Draco was a teenager he knew what was going to happen, what had happened to all those women. Draco didn't move an inch. He couldn't bear the sight of his father seeing him while he was naked.
" Oh come now Draco be mature. Your almost a man. If you ever want to be married and make love to your wife you need to get past this." Lucius said cracking a wide grin. Draco saw Lucius walk toward him with hands stretched out in front of him.
"NO ,NO, NO, NO!" Draco screamed repeatedly ,his eyes were wide and full of fear more than anything else.
When Lucius was a mere foot away he reached for Draco's hands. Draco stood crying to himself because he knew that no one could help him now.
Lucius's fingers touched Draco's hands and held them out to his side. Draco, with all his force tried to put his hands back where they once were. Draco did not have the courage to look his father in the eye.
" Draco, my son, that is nothing to be ashamed of." Lucius had not taken his eyes off of Draco's member. Draco closed his eyes and let the tears flow down his face. He was afraid that he would be seen but he couldn't control it. His blonde hair was dirt covered and he hand blood all over his face. His gray eyes were blood shot and red. Draco felt cold hands on his manhood and flinched.
" Draco, Draco look at me." Lucius said in a harsh tone. Draco looked into his father's cold gray eyes and saw a look of pure lust. Something that he realized was that he always looked that cold.
" You mentally may deny me but you body wont." Lucius let out a bone chilling laugh and smiled at how helpless Draco was.
"NO PLEASE DON'T DO THIS. ANYTHING BUT THIS, PLEASE I BEG YOU." Draco said as he looked at his father not caring that he was showing a weakness in crying.
"Since when do you care if you're a virgin or not?" Lucius seemed semi- shocked at Draco's outburst of words.
" I'VE ALWAYS CARED.. THOSE RUMORS AREN'T TRUE." Draco yelled with a outburst of rage.
"I'm not the person you thought I was." Draco said letting a small smile on his lips.
"Well you wont be a virgin when I'm done with you."
Draco let out a scream and dropped to the floor. His hands covering his face.
end of dream
Draco was shaken awake.
"Draco, Draco are you alright? I heard you screaming"
He opened his eyes to see Hermione standing next to his bed with a look of fear on her face.
"Yea, Yea I'm fine." He said as he got out of bed, which was covered in sweat , and tried to make his way to the bathroom but was unsuccessful. He had almost fallen a couple of times but Hermione was right there keeping him form falling. She had a tight grip around his waist. She took him into the bathroom.
"What do you need?" She asked shakily because her voice was high with fear.
"Toilet." he managed to say.
"Hold on." Hermione took him over to the toilet and sat him there.
Just as she set him down and lifted the seat he threw up. Hermione stayed with him the whole time that he was in there not once complaining.
"Draco I'm going to put you back in bed and I'm gonna get a few things ok?" She said though she didn't feel comfortable leaving him alone for a few minutes.
"Um" was all he could manage to say.
Hermione raced to her bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out a thermometer, several ice packs, crackers, water and soda. Then she was back to Draco's room.
He laid awake in his bed waiting for her to come back.
"I'm sorry." He whispered.
"For what? You know what don't be , just rest ok?"
" For messing up your day and…" He felt her finger on his lips.
"Draco I don't care. Just listen to me. You need to rest. I don't want you to die." Hermione said softly.
"Thanks. I promise that I will explain everything when I'm better." Draco said drifting back to sleep.