His broken Valentine
By Anne Parkington
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter a whole buncha people do now. . .
-Prolouge-
"You worthless WHORE!" he screamed, belting her across her delicate china doll face. She fell back and scampered away across the floor, holding her face.
"Don't you DARE run from me!" He fumed, chasing after her. He grabbed her firmly by the wrists and yanked her up towards his face. "Don't you ever run from me! Do you understand? NEVER!!" He yelled. She looked down, not daring to look into his eyes. He took her chin in his hand and forced it towards his mouth. She twisted away before her lips were claimed.
"You don't seem to know who I AM! I deserve the utmost respect from fucking sluts like you! I'll teach you to treat me like shit." He belted her again, this time even harder. She fell down again, tears streaming down her face and stinging where he had struck her.
"Please. . . " She choked through the tears and the blood.
"Please what?" He said mockingly. "Stop? What? Don't you think you deserve this, you cunt?! You don't think you deserve every fucking bit of this?" He slapped her again with every word, just releasing his fury out upon her, never ceasing until she was a curled up ball at his feet. He gave her a kick, splaying her out before him, and stormed off to dinner leaving her all alone.
-I know it's very short, and confusing, but things will come together as the story progresses.
-A.P-
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter a whole buncha people do now. . .
-Prolouge-
"You worthless WHORE!" he screamed, belting her across her delicate china doll face. She fell back and scampered away across the floor, holding her face.
"Don't you DARE run from me!" He fumed, chasing after her. He grabbed her firmly by the wrists and yanked her up towards his face. "Don't you ever run from me! Do you understand? NEVER!!" He yelled. She looked down, not daring to look into his eyes. He took her chin in his hand and forced it towards his mouth. She twisted away before her lips were claimed.
"You don't seem to know who I AM! I deserve the utmost respect from fucking sluts like you! I'll teach you to treat me like shit." He belted her again, this time even harder. She fell down again, tears streaming down her face and stinging where he had struck her.
"Please. . . " She choked through the tears and the blood.
"Please what?" He said mockingly. "Stop? What? Don't you think you deserve this, you cunt?! You don't think you deserve every fucking bit of this?" He slapped her again with every word, just releasing his fury out upon her, never ceasing until she was a curled up ball at his feet. He gave her a kick, splaying her out before him, and stormed off to dinner leaving her all alone.
-I know it's very short, and confusing, but things will come together as the story progresses.
-A.P-
