Lolissa's eyes fluttered open and gasping her eyes took in the appealing figure of the man she so hated. "Good morning sleeping beauty," he sneered.

She bowed her head. How can he...How can he look at me after what he has done to me...he's a loathsome evil monster! Roughly her head was pulled up forcing her to look into his icy blue eyes. "Let go of me," she hissed as he sneered.

"Didn't you like our little encounter last night," he smirked as he stroked her long platinum blonde hair. She stared daggers up at him as he grinned. "But you must know that what happened between me and you-" he paused when he caught her expression. "-yes I thought it was wild and pleasurable as well but you still need much too much work on it," he smirked as he winked at her.

She felt herself gag. She couldn't believe such insolence. He laughed at this. "Like I was saying that wasn't all darling." She gasped...what more can he possibly do to her. "Come closer mates!"

"Come-what-?" Lolissa gasped. No!No! Oh Dieu please don't let it be so! Figures began to emerge from the shadows closing in on Lolissa and Draco. An involuntary shiver passed through her body as they came closer to her. Her eyes began to water as their eyes took in her flawless naked body. With a snap of Draco's fingers she was unchained and before she knew it they were gripping touching her body as if they were mediocre reaching for royalty. "Let go of me" She struggled under their strong grip.

"Have fun!" Came Draco's drawl as the door closed. Not knowing why her struggling became more fierce. Did I seriously think he was going to help...how more pathetic can I get!

"Stop it, Stop it!" Lolissa yelled as she struggled, she couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't deserve this. She has never deserved anything like this and still she's been awarded with pain and hatred. Before she knew it she had come free of their grip and as they look up at her they gasped in astonishment...or was it fear.

"What do we do now," she heard one of them whisper. As her raven black hair covered most of her naked body she moved towards them. They were aghast and knowing they all together couldn't stand a chance against her, she focused on what she wanted as her old familiar knife appeared on her hand. They didn't seem to notice this as she walked closer to them. She reached the closest one to her and she pressed her body against his, "Hmmmumm...I want to play too," she moaned seductively as she pushed him to the floor getting on top of him. "Do you want me? You want to shag me senseless don't you," she whispered seductively in his ear as she nibbled on his earlobe. The deatheater still dumbfounded nodded his head yes, wrong choice, before giving anyone time to respond she thrust the knife into his heart. He gasped in pain as he struggled to get her off him. All the others stared they wanted to move, to run but their fear seemed to plant them still on the floor.

"So does any one of you also want to shag me senseless?" Lolissa sneered as she got off him not before cleaning the bloody knife with his robe. She lifted her knife up and as she played with it they stared. One of them stumbled backwards as he quickly got up again and ran to the door, but at the sound of her husky voice and her breath on his neck he was paralyzed. "See I have tricks down my sleeve," she sneered as he shook in fear. "Are you scared of little old me." Lolissa laughed as sweat dripped down from his forehead to his face. "Why don't you talk, cat got your tongue?" Lolissa grinned as she turned him around to face her. She heard the footsteps of the others moving towards her, and smirking she said to him, "To bad your friends ruined your fun," and with that she thrust the knife in his heart just like she had done before gasping he fell to the floor.

She heard them gasp and as she turned her face to them they slightly backed away. She walked towards them as they backed away from her. "Why do you fret is three against one, and I'm just a girl," she said innocently.

"Yes it's true...what could she do to us if we out number her and are much stronger than she." One of them grinned and she remembered him perfectly the same one that was struck by Blaise. "Wrong choice," she laughed maliciously as she thrust the knife in his back, he yelled in pain as he fell to the floor. The others just stared as they backed away running towards the door. She pulled the knife out of him again and turned him around, getting on top of him she whispered in his ear, "I remembered you in what a fucked up thing for you." His eyes widened and she smirked as she traced his neck with her knife at first making him whimper, she chuckled at this. "Bye bye," she laughed as she slit his throat open. Blood poured from his neck to her grinning face, she licked her bloody lips as her grin widened. The others had already reached the door as they pondered and pondered on it. She laughed a shrieking laugh.

"Can't you see this is what he wanted, he got what he wanted and you'll pay for making my angelic friend shrewd tears." She appeared right in front of them. "So who's first," she sneered thrusting the knife in one's heart as the other stared in fear. "Your turn," she said as she thrust the knife into him before he could make himself move, he like the others drop to the floor. "This was easy," she told herself as she calmly walked down the stairs

searching for anything she could wear to cover herself.

"Having fun my dear friend," Draco grinned as he watched Blaise being tortured. Blaise yelled in pain as they whipped him harder and harder as he turned on a turntable. His breathing was becoming heavier; it was after all his second whipping of the day. Draco grinned at the whippers, they seemed to enjoy it and have pride in the pain they caused Blaise. Blood dripped down his back, he was drenched and blood, his face was swamped in old, and new blood. It was hard for him to breath. "That's all, free him." Draco said which caused Blaise to look up at him for the first time since he arrived.

The deatheaters did as they were told and quickly freed Blaise and without being able to control his muscle he fell to the floor. "Pathetic! Take him to his room, cleanse him and see that he rests." Draco said and as he turned his black silk robe caressed Blaise's face leaving Blaise's nostrils filled with his sweet aroma. How he knew Draco had done that on purpose to cause him more pain he didn't know, but he was sure of it. Draco had teased him, and unaware of himself a grin curled on Blaise's lips, Draco hadn't done that in a long time.

But what can that mean...I can't hope for anything, maybe it was just part of his merciless torture...but he did say it was over and now they're taking me to my room. He did not know what to think, he was confused his mind was running with things that made no sense. He lost conscious. He felt warm water invading his skin and hands cleansing him as he came back to conscious. He let out a moan of pleasure and pain as they touched his wounds but he felt so relaxed. They took him out of the tub and laid him on the bed greasing cold oil on his blistered skin turning him this way and that. They dressed him gently as Draco had ordered; they laid him back on the bed. "Draco must fancy him, he wouldn't be so forgiving and gentle if it was one of us," one of the guys that were attending Blaise sneered.

Blaise stared daggers at him as he lifted his head up to meet that insolent deatheater's face. "Don't let Draco here you now." Blaise hissed in almost a whisper but loud enough for them to hear.

There was a big swallow from both of them as they nodded their head, bowed down and left the room. "But if they only knew how much I really wish he did." Blaise whispered to himself before he drifted off into uneasy sleep.

Lolissa sat with legs crossed in a stone floor waiting for Draco. She had found an old rag and various things in this dungeon and made with help of her skillful knife and fingers something to wear she actually fancied, it just went perfect for her. She laughed at this thought and as if in cue the dungeon door opened and in came Draco Malfoy.

"Ugh!" Draco grunted in disgust as he stepped over a dead body on the stairs. His gaze searched the room until his eyes met hers and he smirked, she smirked back.

"Well done!"

"It was pretty easy actually," she sneered.

"No doubt it was of no difficulty for you, but your dear friend is a problem for us," he said nonchalantly as he walked towards her.

"Yes she certainly is an annoying pain."

"How long will you stay like this?" Draco asked now inches from her.

"Don't know…could be forever, years, months, days, hours or even minutes." Lolissa said in a drawl as Draco leaned towards her, his nose touching hers. "Back away," she said sweetly but threateningly all the same.

"What if that's not in my plans," he smirked and pressed his lips against hers, before she could do anything he backed away and smirked. "But I have better things for you to do, you need training." Draco said as he signaled for Lolissa to follow him, she hesitantly stood letting herself be guided by him, out of the dungeon and up a staircase.