Authors Note: So here it is, chapter 5. I am emensly sorry it took so long to update. I was working all summer and then school started and I have been really busy, plus the troublsome obstecle of writers block, but now im back on. I should be uploading every week or so, I will try my best to keep them coming regularly. I hope you guys all like it, this chapter is pretty intense, and you see alot of Draco it is mostly him and Ginny in this one. It gets kind of violent so be forwarned, but it's not in the extreems like some I have read, but I just wanted to warn you. Well there you go chapter five. Enjoy. And leave lots of little pretty little things called reviews.

Disclaimer: AGGGGGGHHHHHHH!! Why dont you blody freakin understand! I'm not JK Rowling. So I obviously don't own any thing or anyone from Harry Potter. So I don't own these charcters, I just use them in my own fabulous plot, we'll if you don't think it's fabulous you can just go ! There i sadi it, now just READ!

A Slave of Time

Chapter 5: Chaos Revealed

"So this is what we are going to do!" Draco whispered so that Ginny, despite herself, had inclined her head closer to his, he still had her in the full body bind so that was all she could do. "I'm going to take us back to my house, where we can be more…Private, shall we say. I'm the only one there so we shan't be disturbed in our…activities." He paused there letting his words sink in with a cold reality, "And you don't have to worry about, or hope, that some one here will wake up and discover your gone, I've taken care of that, be most assured." The ice in his voice made shivers roll down her spine, she definitely wasn't comfortable with the way he was looking at her.

He grabbed her and slung her over his shoulder, not the most comfortable way to travel. He turned on his heel and Ginny felt the uncomfortable, suffocating sensations that she was being squeezed through a tube that was just one size too small.

She landed in an unfamiliar room, still dangling off his shoulder, looking at the dark green carpet, her vision framed by her hair. She was thrown on to his bed, or at least she assumed it was his. She still couldn't not move, although she wanted to run as fast as she could in the opposite direction when he sat down on the bed next to her.

"Alright, now that I have you right where I want you, let's have some fun shall we?" The look in his eyes made Ginny want to cry, but she would not, it would only give him pleasure. But she was sure of something, whatever was going to happen; she was definitely not going to have fun.

He walked out of the room, leaving Ginny as she was, thrown awkwardly on the bed. Extra large boxers hanging low (a choice which she now regretted making when choosing her sleep wear) revealing things Ginny wished to keep private.

At least I'm wearing the new undergarments Ashley bought me, so he can't see everything, even with my pajamas coming off. But I'm sure that me wearing this bra is not going to help my situation, not with my shirt practically falling off.

Ginny shirt had ridden up to her collarbone when he had slung her on his back, now her entire chest was revealed, looking very seductive and sexy clad in a red lace bra.

She struggled fruitlessly against the body bind, but to now avail, his curse held strong, she was not going to get out of this one.

Draco entered the room holding something in his hands, Ginny could not see what it was do to the awkward position she was, limbs tangled, lying on his bed.

When he finally reached the bed he sat next to her again. Without saying a word, he reached out to her left hand and jerked it into his lap; he then placed a small, simple silver ring on her wedding ring finger. As soon as this happened Ginny felt an uncomfortable tingling sensation spread through out her body, flowing out from that point.

"Now, I suppose you are wondering what my little gift is for. Well to be brutally blunt, I can control you know, you can't even take the ring off without my consent." As the seriousness of his words penetrated her mind, she could hold back no longer. Tears streamed freely down her face. "I shall know of anything you do, and if I tell you to do or not to do something, if you try to disobey me, the ring will take control and it will be as if you are my puppet, my marionette. I can pull at your strings and move you any way I please.

Ginny did not like what this implied, the tears thickened, forcing her breath out in short pain full breaths, as she tried to force the tears at bay once more. It seemed that when he had slipped on the ring the full body bind and silencing charm had been destroyed. She should make a break for it now, but she was to upset to move, to so anything but cry.

Draco stood up swiftly when he realized she was crying, as if disgusted that her tears might contaminate him.

"Now for some fun you little whore. Stand up!" Ginny didn't want to but, she didn't want him to gain complete control over her, even if she could resist, right now she felt she did not have the strength. She slowly rose to her feet and turned to face him.

"Good! Now what shall I have you do next?" He stood silent in thought before proclaiming, "From now on you will refer to be as master. Is that understood?" He looked at her sharply.

"Yes" Ginny replied meekly.

"Yes what?" he forced out angrily.

She Sighed, "Yes Master."

"Very Good. Now bring me a glass of water from the sink over there." He gestured to a wet bar in the corner of his room. Ginny silently complied. Coming to stop just in front of him as she handed it to him. "Well done." He said as he went and sat down on his bed.

"Now for the fun part" He stared at her darkly. "Take off your shirt."

She was startled at this command, when she finally came to understand it she stepped back in shock simply saying, "No"

He turned to her angrily, "I think your forgetting something very important her Ginevra; I own you. I control your every move. Now come back here." She had no choice but to do as he said; he now had complete control of her body. "Good. Now let me say this again. Take off your shirt."

Ginny felt her hands grasp the hem of her shirt, she tried to resist, but felt her body not respond. Her shirt was slowly rising, finally with one last tug over her head it was off. Ginny felt awful, exposed, and used, and dirty. She wanted to run, but all she could do was start to cry silently.

"No, now that wont do. I can't have you crying, it will ruin the mood." His eyes flashed dangerously. "Stop crying!" He commanded. Ginny felt her checks start to dry as the flow of tears came to a halt. Now all she felt was the overwhelming sadness and anger welling up inside her.

"Very good, you are quickly becoming incredibly obedient. Now take off your shorts" she wanted to scream out as she was doing it, built it was soon over.

She stood in front of him, feeling naked and alone. Despite the fact that he was racking her body with his eyes. Telling her that she was very much not alone, and she should expect not to be alone for quite some time.

"Well you certainly seem to have changed. Why don't you turn around, and let me get a good look at the rest of you" As she turned her back to him he stated. "My, aren't we the naughty little girl? Why don't you come over here and let me have a closer look." When she walked over to him, he twirled his fingers, motioning that she should turn around, so that she was facing away from him. She felt him trace the edge of her knickers with his fingers, tugging her and prodding there, pulling hard at the top so the straps would curve over her hipbones and show if she put any pants back on. He slapped her hard on her butt, she winced and stepped away.

"Now that won't do Ginevra dear. You have to listen to be and let be do what I want or your new Master Draco will have to really hurt you. Now, what do we say?" He smirked at her, evil intent in his gaze.

"Yes Master Draco. What do you want be to do?" Ginny whispered. She wanted so desperately to cry but he would not let her. She walked back over to him and made to turn around, so that he may continue, but he stopped her.

"No. It's not going to be that easy now. You're going to pay for that little mistake." He waved his wand and Ginny soon found her self dangling fro the ceiling by her hair and her knickers. The pain was excruciating. It shot through her head and down her back. Through her legs and thighs as they took the strain. She felt as though her spine would snap and her hair would rip out. Her feet were soon tied up to the ceiling so that she was at near a forty-five degree angle. She then felt strips of fire shooting down her back only to realize strips of red hot iron were simultaneously appearing on her back, then gradually fading away only to be replaced by another, hotter than before.

She could not take much more of this; her back was beginning to blister as it was. She felt blood seeping from her head, where her hair was still supporting her wait. All this pain was causing Ginny to slowly loose consciousness. Blackness was creeping into the corners of her eyes. She was fighting, but she could not hold on much longer. But she must, she knew things would only be worse for her if she blacked out now, he could do anything to her, and that was something she did not want to happen.

But despite her efforts, Ginny slipped away into the darkness, and into the seclusion of her mind. Drifting into the dream world, which provided relief to the suffering she was currently enduring.

When Ginny's eyes opened once more she was back in the Guest bedroom at Ashley room. For one fleeting hopeful moment she believed it had all been a dream, and then she tried to sit up from bed and cried out from the fire that shot throughout her entire body. She looked down at the sheets to see that they were covered in blood from her back and head. Tears were quickly pouring down her face as she struggled to get off her back, so that the cool air of the room could still the pain. But as she was doing this she caught movement in the corner of her eye. He was there in her room, watching her, and evil grin spread across his face. He was clearly enjoying her suffering.

He swiftly walked towards, locking the door as he did so. He turned to her and uttered five simple words. "Tell no one what happened." Then he turned on his heel and with a faint pop he was gone. Ginny sat in silence for several moments, not even able to cry. Then her trance was broken and she cried out all the sorrows that had happened to her, and for all the ones that were soon to come, shaking with regret that she was powerless in it all.

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