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After she was made his, Ginny did as told by Malfoy. While Hermione, remained locked in a cellar, for amusement at night. And as far as the Weasleys knew, they had just been kidnapped, and would find a way back.
Ginny tended to every little thing Draco wanted, as the ministry confiscated the house-elves.
As Draco wondered why he was doing this, he tried to treat Ginny politely, and kindly. But as always, Father interrupted.
"Master, is there anything you want" Ginny said quietly one day, surprising the Malfoy heir.
"Oh no, just rest a bit, I'll be fine." he mumbled
"Very well sir" Ginny said emphasizing the last word
At night, Draco would take Ginny to the dungeons, mumble, "I'm sorry" in her ear, and throw Ginny into a cell across from her friend. Then proceed to go to Hermione's cell, and inspire fear of him.
At first, she'd tried to attack him, but his powerful hands, holding hers above her head against the wall, quite quickly suppressed that, he'd slap her face, and then rape her, disgusted with him-self for touching a mud blood.
When Draco had death Eater training, he'd lock them up completely. He'd silence them, torture them briefly, and then chain them to the walls. He took no chances when it came to keeping his prizes.
After a few weeks of his training, Voldemort began instructing Draco to bring a prisoner for entertainment. And he could choose who he wanted it to be.
"Ginny, come here" he called one night when he returned, surprised by his servant appearing before him, on her knees, almost immediately. "How'd you get out of your chains?" he demanded.
"I-I unlocked them sir" she sputtered, afraid of what was to come. "Is there something you want?"
"Fetch the Mud blood, it's time for her ceremony" he sneered
Obediently, Ginny returned to the dungeons for her friend.
Hermione, realizing what was happening began to struggle, but was surprised when Ginny whipped out her wand.
"Incarcerous" she muttered, followed by a quick, "Silencio"
Ginny returned to her master, with her friend, and shoved her down to the ground where she, herself, had been.
If she hadn't been bound she would have struggled through everything, right before she began to wipe Hermione's memory of what she had seen, she whispered "I'm sorry" then placed a charm on her, postponing the wipe until Malfoy was done with her, and then she wouldn't remember a thing.
After all was done, Hermione didn't get her wand back, but was returned to her cell, and released from the invisible ropes binding her, but not before she was punished for no reason.
This time Draco didn't do what he usually had. Instead, he took pleasure in whipping her. Then as she had fainted he had her put in the guest room.
When she woke, she was sore, but couldn't remember why. When Draco came in he was quite polite, and when he told her what "happened" then told her she needed to get lost she just winced and mumbled.
Hermione was returned to her friends along with Ginny, but something didn't seem right.
Ginny kept herself in her room, packing stuff here and there for Hogwarts. When people came up to talk, she'd stay so quiet, it was like she wasn't there. Things were definitely not right.
"Hey Gin, what's up with the necklace?" Harry asked once.
All she said was, "found it" and then she disappeared into a mound of junk.
"This is becoming a pattern" Hermione said worriedly one evening, " she won't talk to anybody, I wonder why"
No one had any ideas, so they just retired to working, while Ginny cried.
A/N- Review, review, review! Shikiblade-Thanks for the advice, did I do better?