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Silent Dream

She had it all.
Money, looks, and everything else she ever wanted. She was spoiled beyond compare.
But, she was missing something from her life.
The one who was going to take her breathe away one day.
Except, how could someone if she was the shy one around the guys and the total bitch around everyone else?

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"Madame Pomfrey!" screamed Ron as he trampled into the Hospital Wing with the unconscious Slytherin.

"What! Oh dear. Put her on that bed." she said as she pointed at the bed farthest away from everyone else in the wing. Complying with her, he walked as fast as he could to the end of the room and placed her gently upon the appointed bed.

"What happened?"

"I don't know." said Ron with panic written in his voice. "She just started to shake and I didn't know what to do." Beads of sweat were littering his face. He was scared. Not only for her, but for himself. Slytherins would think that he did this to her and they might come after him. Especially, the boy that she was dating. If she was dating anyone.

"Sit down, Mister Weasley. Calm down." said the madame.

Not even hesitating, he sat down on the chair next to Andi's bed. Looking at Madame Pomfrey he asked out of concern for her, "Will she be alright?"

Examining Alexandra, she nodded quickly. "She should be." Looking at him while she checked her pulse she asked, "What did she say before this happened?"

"She..she..." he said looking at Andi. "She said, I'll never be okay. No one will ever know. I'll make sure of it., I don't know what she meant by it, until her body went out of control."

"Was she lucid enough to know what was happening to her?"

Shaking his head, he knew he didn't know. "I doubt it by far, Madame. I mean why would she want to do this to herself? It would be insane. With everything that she can get, why would she?"

"Well, Ron. We are positively a unique people. Breathtaking people. Anything we do we do big. Despite attempts to stereotype us, we are crazy, individual and uncorral-able people."

"What do I do now?" asked Ron.

"Send word to Dumbledore. I want a Slytherin that was close to her, down here now. I need more facts, something, anything. She's never been in here before."

"Really?"

"Really."

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Ron ran quickly through the hallways of Hogwarts towards Slytherin Common Room. He was terrified, but he had a message from Dumbledore to give to one of the Slytherins. Halting in front of the potrait that lead to the common room, the person in the portrait cocked their eyebrows at the young fellow.

"May I ask why you are here?"

Panting and nodding slowly. "Y-Yeah. Dumbledore sent me...down here..."

"To?"

"To get a Slytherin. Here's a note...from him...directly." said Ron as he showed the potrait the note that was addressed to him. The potrait gave an outright gasp as it read it.

"My Slytherins? One of my Slytherins?"

Regaining his strength and his breath, he nodded at the potrait. "Yes, sir."

"Hurry." The potrait swung open quickly and Ron cautiously walked inside of the room. Many heads turned to look at him and gave him a sneering look.

"What're you doing here, Weasley? Can't you see this isn't your common room?" scoffed Theodore Nott, as he walked in. A group of boys who were sitting down by him, stood up and waited for what he would say.

"I-I.."

"Cat got your tongue, Weasle-bee?" said Draco, leaning against the doorpost smirking. "What do you want?"

"Shut up and listen to him! It's important." yelled the potrait, who was now in the room in his smaller frame.

"Fine, you ill-tempered old bastard. Go ahead, then, Weasley." said Pansy from the corner, arms crossed against her chest.

Looking around the room slowly, he stopped and looked directly at Draco. "One of your fellow Slytherins has been hurt. She's in the hospital wing at this moment. Madame Pomfrey needs someone close to her to come down and find out whats wrong with her."

"Who is it?" asked Draco, now standing on both feet on his own.

Pausing for a moment, he spoke "Alexandra Rainey."

Half of the common rooms jaw dropped. Draco walked over to Ron with rage in his eyes and grabbed him by his collar and shoved him against the wall, roughly. "What'd you do to her?" he roared.

Staring at Draco straight in his eye he responded collectively, "I never did anything to her. I saw her on the rocks and then she spazzed out. I only rushed her up to the Wing to make sure that she was okay."

"Why?" shouted a third year.

Draco shot a spell at the third year that shut him up. He was angry beyond anything. Looking back at Ron, he gave him a look of condemnation and walked out of the common room with almost half of the room with him.

"You better hope she's okay, Weasley. Helping her or not. You found her, you'll be responsible for what happens to her from now till then." sneered Theodore again, before he walked himself out of the room.

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"Teddy, let me go!" pleaded Alexandra.

"Baby, you know you like it. You always said that you wanted to lose it to me." replied Teddy casually.

"Not this way! You're drunk!" she screamed.

Slapping her hard, he ripped her shirt off and kissed down her chest. Crying hard, she didn't have anywhere to go. He was too strong for her. My wand.He's a muggle. She thought to herself. Where's my wand!

Struggling to push him off, he only hit her harder and grabbed at her with more pressure.

"Teddy, please! This isn't you!"

Kissing her neck in the place that made her go crazy, she moaned ever so softly. "See? You do want it."

Her eyes were lit with fear. "I don't want anything! Teddy, don't do this! I love you, please don't do this to me!" Tears streamed down her face violently as Teddy pulled down her jeans, forcefully, hurting her leg.

He looked at her with anger in his eyes. "You want it, Alexandra. I know you do. You've always wanted it. Stop acting like such a fucking baby and have fun!" he said screaming at her and holding her arms down with more intensity.

Shaking her head, she tried her hardest to push him off. He kept on kissing her and she kept on pushing until he was off of her. She jumped up and ran to the door, but he was too quick and grabbed at her hair and pulled her back and whispered into her ear enraged, "You shouldn't be so naughty. I'll only come after more." He kissed the side of her face and pushed her against the same door that she was trying to get out from.

The tears that came crashing against her face were beginning to stain as they came down with so much force. Speaking in a low, raspy voice she kept on pleading with him to stop, but he wouldn't.

Rubbing up against her, he turned her around to face him and kissed her firmly. She wanted him to let go of her, wanted him to stop, wanted him to be himself again. She was going to try about anything.

Pulling away from him, even as he tried to force himself on her again with more anger, she placed her hand on his chest and spoke softly, even if she was scared, "Let's go to the bed. I hear its more fun there."

Teddy smirked and looked her up and down, slowly, and lifted her up off of her feet and she wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him passionately. Putting his hands on the sides of her waist, he kissed her with more passion and seemed to be sobering up, just a tad. Placing her on the bed, she smiled at him and he smiled back at her.

"Teddy?"

He stared at her with serene eyes. "What?"

Her voice became scared and she spoke, "I love you. If you love me back you'll respect my wishes."

It was as if she said something very wrong. She could see fire blazing in his eyes and he responded with an impundent voice, "What did you just say to me, you little bitch?"

She sat up and backed her way as far as she could away from him on the bed. "Teddy. Don't hurt me. P-Please." she cried.

Grabbing her neck and hitting her head against the headboard of the bed he was more than angry, "I'll do what I want. When I want."

Her head was pounding from the blow, she couldn't even speak as he snapped her bra off of her bare chest and as he smirked down at her. She desperately wanted to tell him to stop, but no words came out. Placing kisses around her chest, he fondled at her which gave her a cold shiver to run down her spine.

Please don't hurt me. That's all I'm asking from you Teddy, don't hurt me. He leaned off of her and took his shirt off and kissed hard at her neck. Silent screams emitted from her, he didn't know much he scared her, how much he was making her want to kill him.

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She thrashed around on the bed, people were holding her down. Her eyes opened quickly, glowing brightly and menancingly and her body jerked upwards, trying to pull whoever it was on her, off. At that moment, it was as if something in her switched off, she gave a loud scream and those who were holding her down flew across the room.

She got up, eyes still glowing. Draco, Pansy and Blaise entered the room when they saw her. She walked over to them as if she were waiting for them. Draco's heart was pounding with horror. Maybe her energy drained from her, as she met the center of the room. Collapsing to the ground, her eyes closed and she lay there unmoving.

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AN: Woah? I think I got this chapter a bit confusing. I'm really sorry. My brain does somersaults. Ick.

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