Chapter 3
It was Saturday October 8th only a week since Draco thought Ms. Twila had pinched him and called him baby. Nothing else happened so Draco had chocked it up to being tired. As he pulled on his robe, Ms. Twila was talking to the leaving students. There was only one class left and it wouldn't be for a while. Once the last student had left Ms. Twila turned to him with a big smile.
"I have some lunch for us Draco." She pulled out a tea pot, two tea cups and same sandwiches form her large bag. "Oh Draco while I'm warming up this tea could you make sure Miss. Sting is still here." Draco got up from his seat and took a peek outside seeing no one he turned back to her.
"Looks like she left" Draco said as Ms. Twila was putting a bottle back in her bag. Draco couldn't tell what it was but figured it must have been sugar or honey for the tea. Joining her at a clean table Draco enjoyed the cup of tea she had given him. It was a bit bitter for his liking, but it did have a bit of a kick as well. Making the tea just how he liked it. He had a sandwich as well, but it was dry.
Lunch like everything else flew by and Draco was back on the table posing for the last class of the day. For some reason Draco felt like his body was getting heaver as the hour went on. He knew he had to keep his eyes open or he would mess up everyone paintings. When the last class was called for the day Draco tried to get up, but found he couldn't.
It was then he knew something was wrong. As the class left Draco tried to call out, but found his mouth like the rest of him wouldn't move. 'Had one of the students thought he was moving too much and placed him under a motionless spell?' Draco whetted for Ms. Twila to see he was stuck.
"What's the matter Draco you can't move?" She giggled without turning around. It was then he heard the windows and door lock up and saw the curtain drawn. She cased a silencing spell along with a spell to make sure no one could pop in at will. Draco felt his heart racing as she walked toured him. "Don't worry I am not going to hurt you sweet baby DOLL." She cooed at him.
Draco felt his month finely open and words come out. "What are you doing?" He squeaked like a little mouse. Ms. Twila claimed on top of him pushing him down flat on the table.
"Well dolly I had your mother kidnapped and I plan to blackmail you for here safely." She them smiled widely like what she had said was the sweetest, nicest thing a person could ever say. Draco's breath caught in his throat at her words.
"Wh…What?" He felt his body grow colder as she leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"You see Draco I am just like everyone else you've ever known. I want your money and your body, but I can't wait for you to grow up for me to get my hands on it. Plus I want to make you my best dolly ever!" She started to kiss down his neck as she went on, "You do what I tell you or you're mother dies. Oh and dolly if you tell anyone she'll die of starvation." She then giggled before moving down his chest licking his skin.
Draco felt hot tears well up in his eyes as it all sunk in. His mother's life was in danger, his family's money and a person he had grown to like was the one behind it all. As Draco felt her remove his boxers he knew that for his mother safety he would have to do what ever Ms. Twila wanted.
As the tears rolled down his face Ms. Twila didn't seem to notice or maybe she just didn't care. All Draco knew was every time she cried out and called him dolly his body would cringe in disgust. Once he had climaxed Ms. Twila got off him and smiled wide.
"Go get dressed our ride will be here soon." She said as Draco slinked off to the bathroom. "You have 1 minute dolly before someone else will pay." Draco hurried to get his things on making sure he was under a minute so no one paid. As he came out of the bathroom there ride had pulled in. He pulled his hood up following his blackmailer out the door.
When they where inside the carriage she pulled out some wet ones. "Clean your face off dolly. I want you to be spotless at all times and tomorrow we're going to buy dolly some new clothes." Draco whipped his face off making himself as clean as he could. When the carriage stopped he saw the headmaster waiting for him. Draco already knew what the man was going to tell him, but for his mother safety he had to act like he didn't know.
He let the headmaster take him to his office before he said. "Mr. Malfoy I am afeard I have some bad new, please sit down." Draco sat down "I wish there was an easier way to say this, but your mother has gone missing."
