Broken Wings

Chapter 16: Spying and an unexpected death.

By: Midnight Walker

A/n: Warning! Before you proceed, there is some graphic stuff in this, so um…I guess read at your own risk.

Ronald Weasly walked through the halls of Hogwarts, a lot of things on his mind. This year was more than he bargained for, a whole lot more. The girl that he loved since third year was bitten and turned into a vampire, and then she started dating malfoy, MALFOY of all people! Then his best mate starts dating a Slytherin girl who just wreaks of evil; that's it, the world is ending. He knew somehow that Hermione- no Asyah, - was working with the dark lord along with malfoy. He just needed proof.

Then it was if the world was in his favor for once, than the two afore mentioned people were headed his way. Ron ducked behind a suit of armor and casted a dillusionment charm upon himself and waited for them to pass by. Asyah was whispering something in malfoy's ear, in which he smirked widely. He saw them walk past and into the library; now was his chance to get the proof he needed. He snuck out from behind the suit of armor, and walked slowly behind them, careful not to make a sound. Ron followed them into a dark corner of the library, where they sat down at an empty table. Ron hid behind a bookcase that was directly behind them so he could hear every word they said.

"So sy, you're saying that you killed all those people in that village two days ago?" Draco said leaning back in his chair and looking across the table at his girlfriend.

"Yes, I am. I know I did. I woke up covered in blood with all those people all around me, dead. I know I did it. The man from the ministry said it was the work of vampires; I was the only vampire there." She stopped to breathe and plunged on seeing as he was going to say something. "Plus there's the fact that I saw myself kill an innocent girl. I saw myself Draco. There's no denying it that I did it." She said staring at her hands.

"Do you think the dark lord ordered the attack?" he said seriously. He ran a hand through his blond locks making them messy, but he still looked good. She shrugged her shoulders and looked down at her lap.

"That's the thing I don't know. That's the only part I remember about attacking the village. It was if my memory was wiped clean of everything except that one." she said lifting her head finally to look at him. Her eyes had a faraway look to them and looked oddly empty. Ron almost felt sorry for her, until he remembered who he was dealing with. That's when he saw it; the dark mark on malfoy's forearm. He had dragged his right arm through his hair again, when Ron saw it clearly; the skull with a serpent coming out of its mouth. Ron got so excited about the revenge he was going to get that he bumped into the bookcase; a good amount of books tumbled down on him and he yelped in surprise. As he started shifting books aside to get out of the library, someone grabbed him by the neck and yanked him up. He felt the cooling sensation once again and realized the charm had been lifted. He stared in horror at honey brown eyes filled with anger and was that…hunger?

"Thought you would spy on us would you, weasel?" said the cold voice of malfoy in his ear. Ron trembled in fear at the thought of what was to happen next. Asyah stepped up in front of him; so close that he could have kissed her pink lips if he wanted too.

"Did you think you actually get away with it?" she turned suddenly her black hair slapping him in the face. "What were you going to do once you had the information that we are indeed death eaters and work for lord Voldemort? Were you going to run to Dumbledore and demand we be expelled or something? Huh?" she asked raking her long nails across his face, drawing blood. She then turned to Draco, "Come on let's go to the dungeons, its time dear Ronald here paid for all the hurt he caused me." She said to Draco kissing him roughly on the lips. He nodded and then grabbed her face roughly.

"If only I get to watch every second of this." He said his eyes full of lust, his voice husky. Asyah smiled a smile Salazar Slytherin would be proud of and said,

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

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Asyah stood in a tight black dress with a dagger in one hand, and a smile upon her face. The dress was black and dipped a little in the front to show cleavage but not too much. The dress was skin tight and had two splits going all the way up her thighs, almost to her hips. She had on strappy black stiletto heels and black leather choker with a skull on it, and had pulled her hair up into a bun. Draco had chained Ron to the wall spread eagle style and had ripped off his shirt. Asyah now walked toward him seductively a dagger in her hand, and dragged it across his chest, drawing blood. Asyah and Draco took turns torturing him with daggers, whips, and spells.

By the time they were done, Ron was on the floor barley breathing. His body was bloody was battered and he was coughing up blood occasionally. "Alright Draco we should call it a day, and wrap this up; it's getting late." Asyah said nonchalantly like they were cleaning the house not torturing a sixteen year old boy.

Yeah, you're right. Im sick of the sight of him." Draco said wrinkling his nose. It would be time for dinner soon, and they did not want to be missed. Asyah fingered her wand absentmindedly, while thinking.

"Oh I know how to end his life in style," she said excitedly. "That spell you taught me the other day…what was it again?" she said tapping her wand on her chin thoughtfully.

"Please…don't do this. Hermione, I know this is not you…please don't…" Ron said in a whisper, blood jumping from his mouth to his chin. Asyah turned to him.

"Wait, now you want my forgiveness? You want me to forgive you?" she asked him incredulously. He nodded once, before starting to cough up blood again. "No. I won't forgive you. You hurt me so bad Ron, so bad that you have no idea. When I needed a friend you or Harry weren't there. When I needed to be assured that everything would be alright, you weren't there. No one except Draco; he cared for me when you didn't. He cared for me when I was just a vampire to you; someone who kills innocent people to survive." She took a deep breath and pointed her wand at his chest. "I don't want your forgiveness nor do I need it. You dismissed me like we weren't friends for 5 years, or all the times I got you and Harry out of trouble, or when I did you homework for you didn't matter anymore. I had changed and you couldn't take it." Asyah wiped away tears that she didn't know had fell, on her pale cheeks. "Goodbye Ron. Praefoco!" Praefoco; it was Latin for suffocate. A white spiral of light hit Ron in the chest and he struggled to breathe immediately. He reached his arms out to her and his blue eyes watered. His mouth moved silently then he stopped moving. His hands dropped to his sides and his eyes closed. Asyah and Draco were silent the whole time as they watched Ron die.

"Come on Asyah we've got to get rid of him." Draco said walking over to his girlfriend. "Let's send him home to his blood traitor parents'." Asyah nodded, while regaining her composure. Asyah waved her wand clockwise then counter clockwise and jabbed it slightly in Ron's direction all the while thinking of the burrow. She did this repetitively until the glow at the end of her wand turned a deep blue. She then yelled, "Relego!" This was Latin for to send away. Ron's body disappeared from view, and Draco and asyah walked out of the room in the dungeon like they had not just killed Ron Weasly and put his dead body on his parents' doorstep. They walked silently up the stairs leading to the old unused torture chambers, and down the hallway to the common room

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Later that night asyah and Draco sat together in front of the fire, not talking. Draco was drinking a fire whiskey while staring into the fire, not moving only blinking. Asyah soon grabbed the bottle of fire whiskey and took a swig; as expected it burned on the way down her throat, but when she took another swing it felt so much better. They shared the bottle until it was empty and the world seemed as if it was spinning. They staggered up into the boy's dormitory, and collapsed on Draco's bed. Asyah sat up and drew the curtains around the bed and followed her boyfriend into a drunken sleep.

A/n: Well what do you guys think? Im sorry for all the Ron fan's out there; it had to be done! Don't kill me! Well anyway im not to sure about the last part of this chapter; I think it sucked. I also apologize for the shortness of this chapter, but I was starting to get writers block. Don't expect an update in a couple of days; I officially have writers block! But not on this story but also on my other ones as well; Sorry for those who read my other stories! Ok I don't have anything else to say so….yeah…Toodles!