"Please Brutus, please don't hurt me" she begged trying to get up. Brutus kicked her side, and she let out a loud whimper. He leaned down and grabbed her long black hair, pulling her backwards. She shrieked in pain. His face was almost touching hers, and she could smell the alcohol on his breath. There was a horrible glower in his eyes, but a playful smile was spread across his face. He pulled her hair farther down until her back was on the floor, out of the corner of her eye; she saw a motionless body in the corner of the room. Tom. Brutus forced his lips onto Marcy's, she tried her hardest to get up but it was impossible. When he broke away she let out a scream, and he slapped his hand over her mouth.

"Help! Hel-"but the screaming only made him angrier. Where was everybody? They should be back by now? Brutus eyed the closet in the common room.

"No. No! Please don't do this Brutus!" she screamed as he dragged her to the closet. He threw her in and began to shut the door.

"Tom! Tom!" she screamed. Tears began to drip down her face.

"Tom! Tommy boy!" he mimicked with a falsetto "He's not going to save you this time Marcy. He doesn't care about you, he doesn't care about anyone" Her breathing got heavy and shaky. He slowly walked closer to her and she shook her head letting out small whimpers. "I told you how I felt about you and him together. And I show up to the common room to see you two together? No Marcy. You're mine, you've always been mine." He bent down and pet her hair.

"I am not your pet. Not something to be played with" she said steadily.

"Oh but I think you are, Marcy. You can get your parents fired if you like? I heard dad just gave them a raise so they're going on that nice trip without you?" he said in torment "seems like they don't care that much about you Marcy?"

"Stop it" she said wiping away the tears.

"I am correct, am I not?" he said thumbing the tears on her cheek. "Or you could go and alarm all of the Hogwarts staff, and get those parents of yours fired. They'll be back in Ireland right where they started."

"Please don't! Brutus I don't have feelings for you I'm sorry" she said softly.

"No! Keep quiet!" he said pushing himself onto her.

"Brutus stop it!" she screamed, but his hand found her mouth, and she was forced to stay silent. Her hand fumbled for her wand, until she realized it had fallen out when Brutus pushed her to the floor. Nobody heard the screams from the closet that night. No one heard the sobs and pleas for help. Even the loud moans were unheard.

Okay I know this chapter was short, sorry. This was basically the saddest thing I have written so far. Review and tell me how you feel about Brutus. I think he was underestimated until now…