Hello my darling readers I am Back!! WEEEE!! Ok there will be a nasty shock but not now...And you'll be getting a back and forth thing between Angelina's thoughts and Voldemort's about this whole situation.

Chapter 5- Preparations

Voldemort threw her into the room glaring down at her with his cold, emotionless red eyes as she fell to the floor. He couldn't stand this girl who seemed to think she was better than him! Damn her for her ignorance and impudence. Not only that she was a nussiance! She got on his nerves the moment he brought her here and he thought it would be easy to break this pathetic witch! Well, what a nasty shock he was in when she decided to fight back and be disobiendient! How he hated her for that and yet, in his mind amazed him. She looked nothing like her brother but almost an exact replica of Lily Evans Potter...Lily was beautiful and Voldemort knew that, hell Lily and him...Well that would be for another time that is right now was now!

Angel looked up at Voldemort with her bright green eyes fear now in them for once since she got here. Yes, she was afraid...Afraid that Voldemort would go along with his plans of having her body violated by one of his Death Eaters. Just the thought of that made chills run down her spine. She was a virgin! And wanted to remain one until she was ready to give it up to someone she loves! After thinking for a moment she stood up, her hand gripping the edge of the bed; shaking a bit. "Please...My Lord...Please I'll listen I promise! Just...Don't do thi-" suddenly with a flick of his wand she was thrown back onto the bed, her arms and legs being tied by invisible bonds to the posts of the bed.

"No more pleas, and begging girl. You need to know who's in charge here and by looking in your mind, this will be the only possible way of breaking you, bitch!" Voldemort said in his cold, high-pitched voice which made tears falls from her eyes.

"Please! I am begging you! Don't do this to me!" Angel yelled as she struggled against the bonds wanting to get free.

Voldemort watched her with his cold eyes. Serves her right for being a deviant little girl! he thought as he walked to the side of the bed. "No, your begging is meanless," he said a cold finger trailing down her neck, making shivers run throughout her body and she tried to pull away from it. As he did that her clothing began to vanish one by one; his finger moving lower. He smirked as she was fully naked in front of him.

She couldn't believe this was haapening and all she could do was watch him in silent shock. "My dear, you're speechless now...Maybe this will make you feel better," Voldemort whispered in her ear, his tongue lashing out the lick her earlobe, and one of his long fingers entered into her pussy.

"Ooooohhhh," she moaned her body instantly reacting even though she didn't want it to but it felt sooooo good. Voldemort smirked as he heard her moan and soon his finger began thrusting in and out of her making her good and wet. Her hips were moving with his fingers and she was struggling to stop moaning not wanting Voldemort to hear she was enjoying it. As he continued to finger her, his wand arm brought his wand to point at her stomach and mouthing a spell a light gold thread went into her stomach.

"You will not get pregnant now by anyone but me...But I am not doing this. No, but I think a familiar face would be nice. I'll bet you would enjoy it though considering you're already wet," Voldemort whispered as he took his finger out of her making a moan of protest come out of her mouth. She wanted more and yet didn't want it at all; she felt soo disgusting by this!

"Who is it than? Who'll be the one raping me?" she asked with slight anger and confusion at the same time.

"You will see my dear," Voldemort said as he straightened up and walked out of the room leaving her naked and bond to the bed with her body aching for some form of release.

It seemed like she waited forever until suddenly she heard the door open and looking up her eyes went wide. Walking into the room those cold eyes looking at her which made her want to cry out in pain and betrayal. The person who had walked into the room, the one Voldemort chose was...

Yes I know cliffhanger! I'm evil I know! Please R&R