*Violet's POV*
I heard the door slowly creak open. I was shivering, my clothing barely providing any warmth on the damp, stone floor. Footsteps on the staircase grew louder, until I heard the clicking noise of the keys being dragged against the bars of my cell. "Hello there, my dear."
"What do you want from me?" I snarled, huddled into a ball and looking away from him.
"Now, now, don't be like that. Tonight, we're going to have some fun." Draco sneered, stepping closer to me. I pushed away, still not meeting his eyes. "Don't resist me, or you will surely regret it. Now, I was told that you have untapped secrets. I'm hoping to be the one to find these." He grabbed my arm, pulling me to my feet and pressing me onto the wall.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?" I shouted, trying to yank away from him. I felt a searing pain in my skull, and a cold chill went up my spine.
"He's here." Draco murmured, his cold eyes boring into my frightening, large ones. He was extremely close for my liking, and I felt powerless.
A voice hissed in my head, "Destroy him. Before he destroys you." I trembled, scared of what I was hearing. Then, in a sudden rush, Draco pressed into me, kissing me viciously. I squirmed, trying to break free, but he tightening his grip on my wrists. I let out a screech, hoping someone would come and rescue me. But no one came.
Draco pulled away, breathing heavily, then muttered, "Not quite angry yet? Fine." Draco grabbed a fistful of my hair, and began to run his other hand down the front of my body. "I believe we can dispense of this." Draco growled, tugging restlessly at my shirt. I screamed again, kicking him, but all he did was wince before he began to lift my shirt. My shirt covered my eyes, and I heard him murmur something before I felt his cold fingers begin to touch me, and that's when it happened. When I lost it. In a blinding flash, the word "stupefy" popped up in my mind, and before I knew it, Draco was hurled into the bars of the cell, slumped over.
I pulled my shirt back down, rubbing the goosebumps off my arm. I wasn't sure how I did that, or what came over me, but the same hissing noise came back into my mind, whispering, "Very promising. Good." I leaned over Draco, pulling the keys out of his pocket. I would be free, and I would tell everyone what he did. He would be expelled and shamed, which was exactly what he deserved.
Popping the lock open, I raced up the stairs ready to escape, when two meaty arms latched onto me. It was Crabbe, and Goyle emerged from the shadows, holding his wand. "You see, Ravenclaw, you can't just leave. So sorry, this is going to sting. Stupefy!" The red light faded my vision, and with that, I went completely limp.
So, I realize this chapter was extremely short, so I apologize for that, but the whole jist of the chapter was to show you that Violet may have some tricks up her sleeves that she wasn't aware of...but someone else was. That's all I'm saying though! I hope you guys liked it! Review, share or follow, all is lovely. Stay awesome, Gotham. -April