I looked around, still scared, when I heard a raspy voice. "Draco. Are you ready to put our plan in action." "Yes, my Lord." It was Draco! I wanted him here with me. I yearned for him to come hold me. I needed him to tell me he loved me. "But first Draco," The raspy voice replied, "tell me about the girl." "What girl, my lord?" "Don't play dumb, Draco. The mudblood. Someone has told me that you and her have a thing going." "My Lord, I was only doing that so she wouldn't think anything. But tonight I will capture her."

"You best, Draco." Threats. Great. Soon Draco came beside me. "Draco!" I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I only have a few moments. Voldemort has gone to destroy the school. I am supposed to capture you. But go. Leave. Be free." "What will happen to you?" He looked down. "Death probably." My heart pounded.

"No. Capture me. Then we can be together." "He wants me to capture you so you can be my father's sex slave!" I looked down. "So be it. I love you Draco. I can live with that, as long as I'm by you." He hugged me tight, and then pulled me to the center of the forest. Shortly after Voldemort appeared. "Ah-ha, you have captured the girl. Wonderful."

I trembled, to make it seem more realistic. "Oh, poor girl. Scared are you?" I was silent, and an invouluntary shiver ran up my spine. I felt Draco cringe, maybe thinking that he shouldn't have done this. That I should have gone free. And I knew he wanted to hold me. But he couldn't.

"Granger, is it? Well, where was Potter? He wasn't at the school. Where has he gone?" I didn't answer him. "Not going to answer are you, mudblood? Well than, crucio!!" I fell to the ground, screaming in pain, my body jerking from side to side.

Draco led me to his father's room. Not saying a word. Atleast we were touching. His arms were holding both of my hands together. That was enough. His father opened the door and looked at me. "Ah, I've been expecting you." "Father?" "Yes, Draco?" "I was wondering..instead of being your sex slave, if she could be mine? You have so many...and -" His father cut him off. "Is she a virgin?" "No." "Anywhere?" "Her ass." Lucius looked at me. "Little mudblood whore are you?" I wanteed to smack him. But I didn't. I couldn't. "Sure, Draco. But you must let me watch a session sometime. She's got a great body."

His hand slid up my thigh, and rested on my left boob. Then he waved me away, and Draco led me into his room. He shut the door and looked at me. He came to me surrounding me in his warmth. He buried his face in my hair. "I love you so much."

I looked up at him. "Where is Harry?" He sighed and sat on the bed, putting me on his lap. "I can't say. All I know is that I told him and Ron what Voldemort's plans were. And they left. Not sure where though. "W-wait...he destroyed the school?" "Yes. And everyone in it. Except Snape. Snape is a DeahtEater."

Tears ran down my cheeks. Dumbledore. Fred. George. Ginny. Lavender. Gone. Dead.

I woke up with Draco by my side, watching me sleep. I smiled back at him. And then a knock on the door. Draco's eyes became frantic. He said a charm, making all of our clothes fall off. I moaned, to help the effect. He walked to the door, and it was his father. His eyes traced my body. "Oh. Already taking advantage of your slave, eh? Good boy. Draco winced at the word, 'advantage'. Luicius sat down in a chair by the bed. "Go on. I might as well watch." Oh crap. I didn't like this one bit. Sick ass perv.

Draco walked to me and started to put his cock at the entrence of my vagina, but his father stopped him. "Draco, I perfer anal." Draco looked at me hesientaly. I'd never had anal before. I bent over and his cock went in slightly. I cried with pain. Draco winced. "Oh, son, you don't want to hurt her do you? That's fine. Let your daddy take care of this one. His eyes glowed wickdly. I didn't want to have anal with Lucius! Draco left the room. "Oh, Granger. You're ass is perfect. He grabbed my cheeks.

I cried with pain as he pulled out. My thighs and butt were covered with blood. He left, and I laid down in the bed in shame. I was a mudblood whore. Draco came back in and winced as he saw the blood. "Come on," he carried me to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water. He sat me in it, and left. Not sating anything. Maybe he now understood that I was a mudblood whore. And he didn't want me anymore. I sat there and my head fell into my hands as I cried.

Note;; I didn't plan on the whole 'sex slave' thing happening-sorry if you don't like that. I'm not the type of person who likes to plan before she does something. Haha. But yeah, sorry if it's a bit unexpected [[in a bad way]] and if you don't like it. But if I wouldn't have put that in there the story would be over. =[