Halle tried to pull away as they reached the door to the room. She had no idea what his intentions were, but she wanted nothing to do with it. Draco however, had other plans and turned. He took her other wrist in his free hand and roughly spun her into the room until she was backed up against the cleaning table. The table was wooden and formed a large square. Halle placed her hands on his chest when he closed the space between them. Draco roughly took her hands and placed them behind her back. He held them there with one hand and his other moved to her shirt. Halle began to plead with him as his hand made his way under the shirt and was suddenly against her bare skin. His hand slid slowly up her stomach now. Draco liked how soft her flesh was against his. "Stop fighting me." He told her coldly. "If I am going to be forced to take you as my wife and provide for you, you'll be earning your keep."

He kissed her again. Again, Halle was unresponsive. He was not hurting her physically but inside, her heart was breaking. Was this going to be her life? A sex slave to this man. Would he really never feel anything for her? This was not how she saw her marriage going. She suddenly felt so sad. It was like sinking into a pit of despair. She doubted at this moment if she would ever be happy again. Halle did not want to kiss him. No matter how attractive she found him, she hated what he was doing to her. Her hands twitch trying to get away but his grip was too tight. She moaned from hurt and disgust as he took her lips with his again.

Draco pulled back and met her eyes. "Don't act like you don't want to know what it will be like." Halle said nothing but looked at him. Suddenly and without a word, she arched her neck and then spat at him. Draco flinched slightly at the hideous action. Her saliva had hit his shirt. Draco did not release her as he looked at it. Draco growled and Halle tried to cower. "You Muggle bitch." He snapped at her. Draco wiped the saliva away and then wiped his hand on her arm. He wanted to hurt her now. He had originally wanted to ease her into it but now he was going to do as he damn well pleased. He released her arms and then shoved her backwards onto the table. Draco pinned her down with one hand while undoing her pants with some difficulty. He hooked his fingers into her underwear and with one strong and violent pull, removed both her pants and panties down to her ankles.

Halle jumped and cried out when she was pushed back. He was strong and the impact of his hand on her chest knocked the breath out of her. When she felt his fingers against the skin of her abdomen, Halle started fighting back. He had her effectively pined to the table but her hands moved to his arm and she clawed at him. She would have tightened her legs as well but he moved so quickly that she had no time to prevent her pants from being yanked down her legs.

"Don't!" She whimpered at him. She had meant to yell it but her voice was frozen in fear. "Draco, please don't do this!" He ignored her. Draco was angry and wanted to teach her a lesson. Wanted her to understand that he was in control of this unwanted relationship. She would obey him and provide him with her body whenever he wanted it. He was going to make this rough on her but if she learned quickly, the next time would be better. Draco could be remotely nice when he got what he wanted. When the person on the receiving end was not screwing with him. Right now, however, he had no intention of being nice.

Draco like the fact that her pants stuck around her ankle's. It prevented her from moving her legs too much. He stepped over the material and then was between her legs. With his one free hand, Draco unfastened his pants and then pulled himself out. He was still relatively soft but her pleas and struggling was getting him going. The damage she was inflecting on his arm was minimal and he could handle it. He quickly moved his hand to her throat almost choking her now. He want to watch her squirm. At the same time he began to stroke himself. Draco rubbed his member against the inside of her thigh slowly liking the sensation it gave. It did not take long before he was hard in his own hand.

Draco slipped one finger into her sex to find her dry. He was not about to give her the pleasure our preparing her. Withdrawing his hand, He spat on his palm and then used the saliva as lubrication. Draco kept the hand at her throat and used the other to pull one of her thighs upwards. With her legs connect by the clothing both legs came up around him. Halle knew what was going to happen. She tensed up against him and moaned in fear. There was not much she could do in this position. With her held to the table by her throat, her clawed hands could not reach his face. Her legs were bound by her pants that she could not kick off because of her shoes. And she doubted very much that his father would help her if she screamed. Halle did not even bother to plead with him. Her words fell on deaf ears. Draco positioned himself. He spat once more, this time on her heat and then with absolutely no warning, buried himself deep inside of her. Draco took her virginity on that table. He felt the resistance but a moment later, it was gone. Halle cried out in a horse scream and her nails dug into his arm. They she was silent. She had been captured. Turning her head to the side, she began to cry silent tears.

**Okay, back to Lucius in the next chapter.**