A/N: This is another rape scene. It is kind of graphic. At least for my standards. I just felt I should warn you. I hope you like.

ANNIKA'S P.O.V.

Annika and George shared that bed, in the Room of Requirement, many times in over next few months. Annika found that she enjoyed it a lot more when her partner was kind and caring. George was always gentle and, knowing about the virginity spell, he treated everytime like the first. Annika didn't think she could possibly love him more.

The hit a bit of a snag, though, on Christmas when they got caught up in the passion of it the moment and did it, right there in Annika's room. Harry walked in, shortly after they were finished, to tell them everyone was heading for dinner. He went completely nuts. He shouted at George for taking advantage of the delicate position Annika was in when it came to sex. He shouted at Annika for being irresponsible when she told him, she was willingly sleeping with George. He shouted at Ginny and Hermione who told him he was overreacting. He shouted at Fred for being excited for about it. And he shouted at Ron who was agreeing with everything he said.

When the shouting was over however; Harry told Annika as long as it was something that made her happy, he was okay with it. George told her later that Harry pulled him aside and threatened his life if he ever hurt her. She told George that it was just Harry being a big brother.

Things went very smoothly after that until the first Sunday in February. Annika had just finished a counseling session with Dumbledore. It had run a little later than usual and Dumbledore had offered to walk her back to the tower. She declined. She would regret it ten minutes later.

She had made it halfway up the first staircase when a frighteningly familiar voice came from behind her.

"Well, well, well, someone's out past curfew." the voice said.

Annika turned around and was once again face to face with Malfoy.

"I was talking with Dumbledore." she said her voice shaking a little. "We can go ask him to confirm it, if you want."

"Actually, I was thinking I could just punish you. I think that would be more fun." he replied with a smirk.

"How's this for fun." she flicked her wrist and sent him flying into a wall.

"Grab her!" Malfoy yelled from the floor.

Someone came out of nowhere and hugged her from behind, pinning her arms to her side. Malfoy rose and walked toward her.

"Now, it's time for a little overdue punishment. If you know what's good for you, you'll keep quiet until we get to the classroom." he said to her and motioned for the person holding her to follow him.

She was very quiet but that didn't mean she didn't kick and struggle to get free of the man. Once the were in the room and the door was closed. Annika listened as Malfoy said some spells. She took in her surroundings, maybe she could us them to get out of this. She saw rows of desks for the students and various animals in cages.

"Maybe. I could use my powers to smash the cages and then we would have no choice but to leave." she thought.

That plan was blown to pieces seconds later when Malfoy turned his wand on her.

"Incarcerous." he said and her hands were tied behind her back. "There now no one but us can hear you scream and you can't use your powers to stop me."

It didn't register that there were more than just her, Malfoy, and the person that grabbed her in the room until Malfoy said us. In fact there was at least five others. All of which, upon looking them in the face, Annika recognized as sons of Death Eaters. She suddenly went from scared to just plain terrified. What were they going to do to her?

"Don't worry." Malfoy said running a finger down her cheek bone. "I'm the only one who's actually going to do anything. They just wanted to watch. Besides, I know you're used to having an audience anyway." He was circling her like a hawk circling its prey. "Now, on your knees."

Annika simply stood there. She may have been terrified but she wasn't going to let him win that easily. Malfoy was behind her now and when she didn't obey him he kicked the back of her knees so she collapsed. She heard the others laughing and jeering as he knees connected painfulkly with the stone floor.

"Now, it's time for a pop quiz." Malfoy said with a smirk. "I want to make sure you didn't forget too much. Who are you?"

"Annika Miller." Annika replied still staring at the floor.

Draco kicked her in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her.

"Once again, who are you?" Malfoy said again.

"Annika Miller."

He grabbed a fistful of her hair this time and yanked her head back so she had to look at him.

"You won't win this game, bitch." he said and shoved her face back into the ground. "So you are you?"

"Annika Miller." she said again very defiantly.

"Crucio!" Malfoy yelled this time.

Annika screamed as the pain shot through her body. She beg for him to stop. She, even yelled for George a few times. She could her the opthers laughing at her. Malfoy's the loudest and cruelest of all. There was no escaping the pain, no matter how hard she tried to think of something else, anything else. Finally, Malfoy lifted the spell and the pain went away. She laid on the ground breathing hard.

"Last time, who are you?" he said from above.

"Nobody." Annika breathed not wanting to fight anymore.

"Good. And who am I?" Malfoy continued.

"My master." she said trying to fight back the tears.

"And where do you belong?"

"At my master's feet."

"Very good. Now, back on your knees. It's time to for a refresher course on respect. I'm sure you remember how this goes, right?"

Annika just kneeled there looking at the floor. She didn't want to do it but knew he'd make her anyway. She decided in that second though, she was gonna fight all the way.

"So you don't remember." Malfoy stated. "No matter. I'll help you to. Imperio!"

Annika felt like she was floating and heard a voice in the back of her head.

"Undo my pants and suck my cock." The voice told her.

She wanted to fight it but it was way to strong for her and did it within seconds. After about a minute the floating feeling went away and she realized what she was doing. She stopped immediately. Malfoy who already had a hold of her hair pulled on it hard.

"No one told you to stop." he said angrily.

She continued as she tried to block out the vile comments of the audience and the bile that was rising in her throat. She tried to force back the tears, afraid of what he'd do if he caught her crying, but they came anyway. When he was satisfied, he yanked her hair a little harder and she knew to stop.

He yanked her up and pinned her against the wall and smirked. It was the smirk that let Annika know he had seen the tear stains on her face.

"You've been crying." he said. "You know what that means."

"Please, just leave me alone. I swear, I won't use my magic on you anymore." she begged.

"As much as I enjoy seeing you beg. Rules are rules. And you've broken two so you must be punished for both." he smirked again. The others laughed at how pathetice she must look, pinned against the wall, completely helpless.

Malfoy didn't bother with her shirt, which she was slightly thankful for. He went immediately for the button on her jeans and pulled them down, along with her underwear.

"I bet you missed this." he whispered before she he rammed himself into her.

He was by no means gentle like George. In fact, she knew he was in it to hurt her, more than anything else. She tried not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her cry out in pain but that didn't work. She fought the onslaught of tears that were threatening their way back. He pulled out abruptly, which confused Annika but when he forced her to turn around she knew there was worse to come. He positione himself at the opening of her rear end and once again rammed himself inside. She tried to cry out in pain again but the pain was so intense no sound would come out. He was ramming so hard her pelvic bone kept hitting the stone wall, painfully. She prayed George and Harry would run in a save her. They never came, just like when she was growing up. Nobody ever came. Malfoy once again pulled out abruptly. This time he turned her back around and shoved her back on her knees. Her forced his cock back into her mouth and instinctively she began sucking again. After a few seconds he came in her mouth. He pulled his cock out and got down on her level, placing a hand over her mouth.

"Swallow it." he said. "And if you throw up. I'll make you eat that too."

She did what she was told and forced back the bile that was creeping up her throat. After a minute, Malfoy removed his hand from her mouth and stood.

"Now, just so you don't forget again. You are a worhtless, disgusting whore. Nobody loves or cares about you. Owned, maimed, and tortured is all you'll ever deserve to be. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master." Annika replied. She was too exhausted to disagree with anything he said.

He grabbed another fistful of her hair and forced her to look at him.

"Now this is what you're going to do." he said. "You are going to go get yourself cleaned up, you are gonna hide the new scars. And you are gonna act like nothing happened. I will come get you if I feel a fancy to later on. And if you tell anyone, I'll kill your precious Weasley."

With that he forced her head back to the floor, performed a spell that erased any hint of him inside of her, and released her hands from the bonds. He spit on her and siganled for the others it was time to go. They all walked past her, broken on the floor, some aimed kicks at her, some spit on her, but most just called her a slut or whore.

"Have a good night." Malfoy said.

"Go to hell." Annika mumbled thinking he had already gone.

"Excuse me." his voice carried accross the room.

"I didn't say anything." she said.

"Don't lie to me." he said and within seconds he had another fistful of her hair and was forcing her to look into his eyes again.

"I said go to hell." Annika repeated defiantly.

He smirked, released her, kikced her in the stomach three times, and headed for the door.

"Watch your mouth." he said before exiting.

She laid there for a minute and got her breath back. She slowly got up and pulled her underwear and jeans back on. She slowly walked back to the common room. She hoped that nobody stayed up to wait for her. She was painfully away of the marks the ropes had made as well as some bruises he left on her. Her hair was probably a huge mess. She looked at her watch. It was ten thirty.

She reached the portrait of the Fat Lady, ignored the look on her face as she said the password and was admitted. It looked like George had tried to stay up but ended up falling asleep on the couch. She walked silently passed him and up to her room. She put on her p.j.'s and took two vials of calming potion and two vials of dreamless sleep. She wanted to make sure she didn't have to think about tonight for as long as possible. She finally crawled into bed and cried herself to sleep.

She woke up the next afternoon and looked at her clock to see it was about lunch time. She had to get up and get dressed very slowly because she was in so much pain. She put on a pair of jeans, a long sleeved black shirt with a black hoodie. She was glad it was winter because she coul get away with dressing like this without anyone thinking there was something wrong. She went downstairs to find the common room desserted.

She figured her friends just went to lunch from class. She wasn't very hungry so she just went right back to her room. She sat on her bed the whole day, contemplating her options. She could tell her friends and risk George's life. No that could never be an opton. She could just let it go and hope it stopped. She knew it most definately wouldn't. She just had to grin and bare it. George saved her so much in the few months, maybe she should do something to save him. She stared at the ring on her finger and new that best thing for everyone was to just let it happen. It would be less dangerous for her friends at any rate.

Around seven thirty that there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." she said.

George opened the door and stepped in. He sat next to her on her bed.

"I just came up to see if you were okay. Everyone was worried when they didn't see you at meals or in between their classes." he said.

"I appreciate your concern but I'm fine. I had a bit of the flu all day but I'm starting to feel better." Annika said. It killed her to lie to him but she knew it was for the best right now. Lord only knows what would've happened if she told the truth.

"Are you sure?" George pressed.

"Yes. I've been resting all day and am feeling better. I'll be out and about tomorrow." Annika replied.

"Alright, but if you ever do have a prblem you know I'm here, right? We all are."

"I know."

"Well, I'll let you get some more rest." He kissed her on the forehead, whispered, "I love you." and exited the room.

"I love you too." Annika sighed and once again cried herself to sleep.