Chapter 10: Request
Hessa finally had gotten escorted to see her father by none other than the master of the house, Lucius Malfoy. Draco had to go on an assignment early that morning, but he and his father had a little bit of a talk beforehand…
"So I suppose you're taking Hessa to see Ollivander?" Draco snipped.
"That IS the arrangement."
"Fine, but keep your hands to yourself."
"There is no need to talk to me that way, boy. Besides, I do recall you telling me that I could have a night with your little Conk and I have yet to receive that favor," Lucius leaned back in his chair.
"And you are a married man…"
"And so will you be, but as I remember you telling Pansi that you considered Hessa to be your wife…that she was of no consequence to you."
"So is that how you think of my mother?"
"That is how I've always thought of your mother."
"And to think the woman cares for you, why she does, I'll never understand," Draco sneered at his father.
"Maybe because I fed her a potion on our wedding night," Lucius grinned.
Draco turned around and glared at his father, "you did WHAT?"
"I had to keep her loyal, imagine the scandal of her running around with a half-breed wizard?"
"That's a whole new low for you, father, even I wouldn't do that to Pansi, she can have her extra-marital lovers for all I care."
"Fine, as long as you're discreet…but speaking of affairs, I want to arrange a night with Hessa."
"I've decided against it," Draco said casually.
"May I remind you whose house you're staying in? Who has helped you get into the good graces of the Dark Lord? And who, if he doesn't get his way…well, let's just say that it would be upsetting if the Dark Lord were to find out that your affections for the girl were disrupting your judgment.?" Draco glared at Lucius. "I want what I want, Draco, and you of all people should know that a Malfoy always gets what he wants."
"And you of all people should know that a Malfoy will not give up what is most precious to him. I know full well that if I let you have her for the night you will not give her up. I see how you view her, a collection plate, an asset…where as I want more than that…and what do you know of such an emotion? You see her as a thing of amusement and she is not a thing of amusement."
Lucius stood up from his chair, "give her to me for a night or I SWEAR, Draco…she will pay and she won't be able to protect herself, once she is bonded to you, she is bonded to the family and well…anything can happen."
"You son of a bitch, don't you dare threaten Hessa!" Draco's eyes turned red.
"I wouldn't be so apt to threaten your father, I know how to turn that light off and don't you forget it!"
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Hessa opened her bedroom door to find Lucius standing there, it didn't surprise her but she wasn't thrilled either. He towered over her and had something in his hand, "are you ready, Hessa?"
"Yes."
Her voice was soft, Lucius made her nervous and he relished in that and stepped into her room, nearly shoving her back and shutting the door behind him, "I have something I want to give you…a token of sorts." Lucius gave her a long box and when she opened it, her eyes went wide, it was a dragon fire diamond bracelet, a rare and precious gem harvested near only the most dangerous and dragon infested mountains and know for it's orange and blue coloring.
"I…don't know what to say, it's quite beautiful," Hessa was blushing, she had never been given such a gift, not even by Draco.
As if Lucius were reading her mind, "you probably haven't received such a gift from Draco because young men still do not have the experience in that arena, but I'm sure he would have thought if it eventually." The man was sly in his response, he wanted to seem cordial, caring, and considerate, while at the same time, not totally demeaning his son.
"Well, thank you," she immediately put it next to her jewelry box.
"Don't you want to wear it?" Lucius was slightly annoyed.
"Something like that I will wear on a special occasion, it's too nice to wear everyday, I might lose it."
"I suppose," this was not going as he planned, most women would shag him right there for such a piece of jewelry. "Well, let's be off."
Ollivander sat with his daughter and answered all of her questions, but he has such a sad look in his eyes. Hessa asked him what was the matter, "it's nothing, dear. But I want you to have something…" He pulled out a picture of her mother and real father, "this was given to me, along with you, when you became old enough I was to give this to you."
Hessa looked at the picture with wonder, "that's my father…I really do look like him, don't I?"
"Yes, you do. He was a good man, very kind hearted, a good fighter too."
"Do you know where my mother is?"
Ollivander shook his head, "no, Hessa, I'm afraid she disappeared. But her name is Cynthia Landcross...find her if you can." Hessa nodded and smiled thankfully, maybe, just maybe the Malfoys would help her find her mother.
"What about the other tribe of Conks?"
"No, unfortunately. It would have benefited you to learn from them, but they've most likely gone into hiding. It's normal, they don't like war, they are generally gentle creatures like yourself and would rather help a wizard improve themselves rather than fight battles. But if you can ever manage to find the time to find them…" She nodded. "If I don't survive, Hessa, I want you to know that I love you."
"What are you talking about? You'll be fine…I wanted to see you sooner, but they wouldn't let me and I'm trying to be good for your sake," Hessa started to tear, her lip trembling. "Draco treats me well though, he doesn't hurt me."
"That's good," Ollivander seemed to be tearing also.
Lucius stepped in and cleared his throat, "it's time to go, Hessa."
"Alright," she said softly and hugged her father. "I'll be back to see you very soon." Olivander only nodded his head, while Lucius seemed to be making eye contact with the other Death Eater, then turned around and left with Hessa. She seemed to be in a better mood, until she heard 'Avada Kadavera' coming from the cell she just left…immediately her heart ran cold and this wave of nausea ran through her stomach. Turning around in what seemed like an eternity, Hessa saw the green light flash and she started to scream, "NO! NO! NO!" Lucius was carrying her off and fighting with her the whole time as Hessa tried to get away from him. "WHY!" tears were coming down her face and eventually he had to carry her as she grabbed onto his vest.
When they finally got to her room, Hessa was nearly hysterical. Lucius put her and then pinned her to the bed, grabbing a calming drought which he 'happened' to have handy. He took a large swig and then forced her mouth open, putting the liquid into her mouth in a kissing form so she couldn't choke on it, and keeping his mouth over hers until it was fully swallowed. Soon she relaxed and was barely coherent, Lucius touched her face, "such a lovely creature, aren't you?" He was extremely turned on, the whole scenario was amusing, he had timed it just right…having to drag her off like that, how he loved it when they fought, then subduing her, that was the icing on the cake.
Lucius decided to have a look, what would it hurt to have a look, a nice preview before the main attraction and he would get the main attraction? He undid her shirt and then her bra, two nicely endowed breasts lay there…Gods, his hard on was so painful. His lips touched her nipples, licked them, nibbled on them and he grinned when she moaned. Lucius kissed her stomach, undoing her pants…,"let's get a nice look at those panties." Soon after, he was kissing her hips and thighs, unbuttoning his own pants and massaging his member, if he didn't take care of this soon, he'd end up taking her while she incoherent and he'd rather have her awake and moaning his name.
He finally pulled her panties down enough where he could see everything and put his body above hers, keeping himself up with one hand as Lucius masturbated with the other while looking down at her, he huffed and groaned until he was about to cum and then sat on his knees as his orgasm hit hard and massaged one of her thighs as it did. After he cleaned himself up and put her clothing on normally, Lucius kissed her on the lips again…what fun that was. Still, he knew Draco wouldn't be too happy with him once he found out that Hessa witnessed her father being killed…but didn't he say that the girl would suffer?
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Draco came home in an uproar, he had heard what was done, that Ollivander had been killed and that Hessa was there to see some of it. But he did not go to his father first, he went straight to Hessa. She was laying on her bed asleep, he sniffed her, one more side effect of the potions…his father scent was all over her, and then Draco sniffed further, there was the scent of saliva around her breasts and scent around her thighs.
She was touched inappropriately, he knew this because he could smell the calming drout on her lips.
The man was going to pay.
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Lucius sat in his den when he heard his door being practically ripped off his hinges…Draco must have found out already. It was confirmed by his shouting, "what did you do!"
"What I was ordered to do, Draco."
"In front of her? She didn't have to see it! And on top of which you violated her!"
"And how do you know that my dear son?" Lucius gave a cat-like grin.
"How the fuck do you think I know! And I should kill you for it!" Draco's eyes turned into the reptilian version and his claws grew a bit longer. Then he lept on his father's desk, ready to attack him, but Lucius just sat there. "You think I wouldn't smell you on her?"
"I only wanted a look."
"You did more than just take a look, you touched her!"
"Perhaps I did." Draco started to attack. "REVERSERIUM!"
Draco still attacked but he didn't have as much strength as before, yet he managed to be on top of him very quickly and they started throwing each other, but Lucius had a few more tricks up his sleeve than Draco, he was his father after all. Lucius finally managed to throw Draco off of him and against the wall…
"What did I tell you boy," he drawled slightly between breaths. "Didn't I say that if you didn't let me have a night with her, she would pay? I don't have to physically hurt her, I know what an emotionally fragile creature she is, I know her weaknesses, the people she's grown attached to can get easily hurt….even your own mother."
"You wouldn't DARE!" Draco hissed.
Lucius then pulled a cigar from the box and lit it, "keep in mind, Draco, that I don't love your mother, I never really have. I'm only asking for a night, one night."
"One night won't be enough, I promise you that. It even says in the book that it's not recommended for a wizard who is romantically involved to share a Conk, they're chemistry is different than a regular woman's. She will get under your skin…"
"I won't let her get to me the way she has gotten to you, no woman has ever had control over me because I have never let them."
"As controlled as you like think you are…SHE. WILL. GET. TO. YOU. Even the Dark Lord has never asked to be with her because he knows better, follow his lead. And how can you ask me to give her to you when you know that we Malfoys wouldn't dare share our women with anyone, not even fellow Death Eaters?"
"It's just sex, Draco," Lucius drawled while taking another puff of his cigar.
"HOW CAN YOU ASK WHEN YOU KNOW I…!" Draco stopped himself.
"Oh do say it, or do you dare to say it in this house? Love? Is that what you were going to say?"
"That's it isn't it? That's why you're doing this to me…because you know how I feel about her, because you've never experienced so why should I…? Jealous? So you figure if you reduce her to some…some…WHORE, she'll be worthless to me?" Lucius scowled. "You are jealous, well, finally I have something you don't. Really father, I knew you were greedy, but greedy over an emotion as well?" Draco was mocking his father now.
"You will bring her to me in one week, you don't have to be here and I'll be making sure your mother is out of town."
"You're a pig! You know what? I hope you do fall for her and then you will go into madness, father. Someone like you couldn't handle all that she is, which is why she is bonded to me!"
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Draco went back to Hessa's room, she was lying there curled up in a ball and clearly had been crying, "Hessa." She was not responding to her name, did she know what his father did to her, did she have any memory? He came up and touched her face, "Hessa?" Finally she looked up at him, her face screwing up and she started to cry. "Hessa."
"They killed my father," she sobbed. "Your father….I know he planned it, I saw him look at the other Death Eater. Did you know?"
He didn't want to answer that question.
"Draco, did you know?" Hessa started to cry harder, "you did know, didn't you?"
"They told me but I was trying to stop it, I begged them to let him live but you can't stop the Dark Lord once he makes up his mind."
"Couldn't you have told me!" she beat on his chest, hitting him hard but Draco grabbed her wrists while she was still fighting him.
"I couldn't bare to tell you!" he easily subdued her and wrapped his body around her, holding her sideways on the bed, his mouth near her ear. "Now, CALM. DOWN," he hissed. Draco's clawed hand caressed Hessa's hair, the smell was intoxicating him…the damned potion made him practically an animal. His breath was getting heavy and trying to control himself, this was NOT the time to want to mate with her.
"Draco," Hessa said softly as she felt his lips against her neck and sunk into his embrace.
"Forgive me," he growled. "I couldn't bare it if you didn't."
"I want to, I will eventually….just give me time," she rolled into his chest and looked up, then gasped when she saw his eyes, they weren't full reptilian but half and half because he was aroused by her. Draco looked down at her casually, Hessa couldn't escape him even if she could run so he did not care that she was slightly frightened. "What…what did they do to you?"
"It's part of my training, they give me potions…they are permanent. The stages when I first take them are a bit scarier, I remain slightly reptilian for the first few hours and then they subside…but I wouldn't recommend upsetting me," he drawled.
"But your eyes were normal and now they aren't…I don't understand, did I do something?"
"As inappropriate as this sounds right now, I'm aroused. Did you not notice the tent in my pants?"
Hessa blushed and covered her face, giggling slightly, "yes, but…."
"I know," Draco kissed her forehead.
"What else can you do?"
"Well one, I can smell scents…I know who you've been around and where they've touched you…"
"That's why you've been smelling me all the time? I thought you were just trying to be funny."
"That and you have a wonderful scent…it smells like flowers and sex," he laughed when she turned pink. "Plus you have my scent all over you, which is the only scent I prefer on you." Then Draco really showed her what he could do, he moved at high speed around the room, balanced on the foot board with no effort, and crushed an extremely hard object in his hand.
Hessa looked at him in awe, which gave Draco a reason to puff his chest a bit…he was showing off for his mate. He frowned though when she asked, "is that why you go on these assignments, they ask you to hurt people, don't they?"
"I won't discuss that with you."
"Won't, but not can't…"
"You don't need to know what I do, it's important to me that you be kept as far away from that as possible."
"But I've already seen so much cruelty."
Draco came to her and made her look at him, "trust me, my love, it's nothing compared to what I can do."
Tears started to fall, "you can be..."
"...just like my father...but believe me, I did try and stop them. I wanted your father alive to keep you happy. But the Dark Lord knows you can do his job as well as being a Conk. He doesn't see the attachment, he never can. Love doesn't exist here, not in THIS house."
"Can it lie in you?" Hessa asked softly.
At first Draco looked at her, then sat close to her and brought her chin forward, pressing his cheek to hers. They were being watched, he could feel it and so he had to be careful. He whispered simply, "yes...I love you, my Hessa. But forgive me...I have to hurt you a bit, to make it look like I am punishing you for asking that question...we are being watched." Hessa didn't have time to react, she simply felt a sharp pain in her rips, he had dug his claws in and caused her to bleed. "Don't ask that again," he said sternly. Hessa squealed and fell back on her side, the blood was seeping through the cloth. Whoever was watching them had left and Draco quickly removed her shirt to heal the wounds. "I'm sorry," he said quietly. She nodded her head and let him take care of her.