Author's Note: Okay, you will witness Draco having a major egotistical trip in this chapter. Please enjoy, and sorry if you don't like Draco being portrayed as a jerk. Thank you.
Chapter Two: Everybody's Fool
As soon as Draco and I made it to the beach, he dropped my hand and pushed me into the shadows. He was angry, I could tell. Always the perfect gentleman in front of other people, but when it comes to his belongings, and make no mistake, I am a belonging to Draco, he could get fucking pissed off. Draco had probably had trouble with one of the house elves at home and now he was going to take it out on me. I might as well get used to it since that is what life will be like
"We need to set some ground rules," Draco sneered at me. "You know that if you don't get into Slytherin, you don't get into the Malfoys'. I know your parents would hate that. Poor Mommy and Daddy finally realizing what shit their daughter really is."
He had gone a little too for on this one. "You know as well as I do that I am practically guaranteed a bed in the Slytherin house. Every Starre in the history of Hogwarts has gotten into Slytherin. It won't end now, Draco. Not even you can get your way in this one."
"You know, there is one thing that you could do to get in my favor, and I know you want to be in my favor, Mollie. You owe me the rest of your life; I could make it heaven or hell. It all depends on you. I want you to be my personal slave while we are at Hogwarts. Think wisely, my dear. Your response to this is going to be the deciding factor in the way I treat you once you are legally mine. As of this moment, Mollie, things aren't in you favor."
"How can you say this to me? How can you insult your own fiancé to her face like this? What do you want from me that I would not be obligated to give you? You want a slave? By the contract, I am your slave. You want sex? By the contract, I have no right to refuse you. You want someone to beat up? By the contract, I have to stand there and take it. What do you want that I won't give you?"
"You see, my dear, when I said I wanted you as my personal slave, I meant in everything. I want to own you; body, mind, and soul. I know a spell that will make you mine like this. I want your heart, for Christ's sake, Mollie." Draco was starting to get very angry.
"Draco, we're only eleven; you don't know enough magic to do this. It could kill me; it could kill you. Besides, I thought my heart was the one thing I was allowed to keep. You could take everything of mine except my heart. What good would it do you, anyway? My little heart wouldn't even make a whole heart with your little heart. We are both cold people, Draco. We are heartless."
"My dear Mollie, I want to make sure you don't stray to other men. Fucking whores like you tend to move on. I don't want to be known as 'the Malfoy who couldn't keep his fucking wife tied down.' Don't make me use this against you, Mollie. I have studied this; I know how it works. Unless you want the rest of your life to be utter hell, you should do this. I can fuck up your life, Mollie. I might not be able to stop you from being sorted into Slytherin, but I can stop you from being liked. I can drain out all happiness in your sad, pathetic life. I can make you come begging me for mercy, promising that you would do anything to be happy again. And you know what, Mollie Starre? You know what I will say when you come begging to me? I will say 'No fucking chance.' This is your chance, Mollie."
"You know I will not refuse. I don't know why you even bothered to ask. You could have commanded and I would have been obligated to do it. You know that."
"I don't want mere submission from my fiancé, Mollie. I want you to want it. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to, I promise you that. I also promise you that if you don't do what I want you to, I will make your life utter hell. Don't tempt me, baby, you know better then that," Draco said in a warning tone.
I know we sound older then eleven, but when this is the only way you know how to speak, this is how you speak. Draco and I are only children and this is how our parents talk. We are already like a little married couple, Draco and I. Me, the submissive wife who just wants safety for herself. Draco, the angry husband who is in no way to be believed, but is in no way to be doubted.
"Are you listening to me, Mollie? You will not tempt me. You will not try to make me angry, Mollie. Hell, my dear. Is that where you want to live? If so, then by all means, continue to ignore me and don't agree to what I say." His voice was getting louder with his anger.
"Sorry Draco, I was just trying to imagine the lies I am going to have to come up with for why I am going to treat you the way I will after we do this spell. I was also wondering how you're going to treat me at school."
"Oh yes, school, that reminds me of a whole load of shit I meant to speak to you about. You will come up with no lies. Everyone is to know of our engagement. We will marry at the end of our fifth year. A private room will be provided for us after that. They will never know of the spell and they will think that we are in love. They will never know of the betrothal but they will think that we, for some odd reason, had fallen in love in our childhood and had gotten engaged. Everybody knows that the Starres' and the Malfoys' are close friends. I also wish to tell you that you now belong to me. Everything you do shall be reported to me. That is, if it is agreeable to you."
Draco gave me a look that clearly said that it would be best if I just agreed instead of endangering my life. "Of course. I have nothing to hide. Is that all?"
"One last thing," Draco said while picking up my hand and pulling out a knife. He put the knife to my skin and cut my palms while I tried my hardest not to cry. He then cut both of his palms. He put the knife away and pushed his palms against mine, muttering an incantation. "Our bloods are now mixed. You now belong to me. I will tell you one thing though. I will never cheat on you unless you should give me a reason too. Do as I say and I won't HAVE to hurt you. You do understand, don't you, Mollie? You understand that I have it in me to make or break you?"
I pulled my wand and healed our wounds. My blood was no in him forever, as was his in me. I took his hand and kissed his palm where there was a scar. I held his hand as we made our way back to the restaurant. "Of course, Draco, my dear."
The moment Draco and I walked in, I saw the look on my parents face and suddenly I knew something that I had never known before. I knew that this was the last day of my life with them. I knew that they loved me for all they never showed. I suddenly knew what that last line of the contract was that no one had ever told me. I knew that once I left for Hogwarts, I would never see them again.
Draco must have known that. He squeezed my hand and smiled at me. He now was the one thing my life depended on. "See you tomorrow. Sleep well, my dear. Oh, and Mollie, you will meet me on the platform and sit with me on the train tomorrow. Goodnight." He kissed my cheek like any gentlemen would, and walked over to his parents and left.
As I turned back to my parents, my entire being went cold.
Author's Note: Okay, well, yeah, you can kill me if you really want to. I like my story, and that is all that matters. Thanks for you time, and please review.