Sparks (Draco Malfoy)

𝟥. 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓉𝓎

⚠️Rape and Partner abuse!⚠️

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Waking up in a room, with beeping noises and random people wearing scrubs running in and pushing me back down on the bed can be very stressful, so you can imagine how I felt walking up in a room without my husband in it and the last thing I remembered was us in a fight.

"Where is my husband?! Is he okay?! Can I see him?!"

"Ma'am, please calm down. Your husband is fine, but your blood pressure is severely rising and it could lead to something much worse than just a head injury."

"When can I see him?"

"He is yet to wake up, but personally I think it will be any minute. However, you do have a visitor who claims or be your cousin, but I'll let you figure that one out for yourself." She winked and walked out the room.

In came LeeShaun Palmer, also known as not my cousin. "Why the fuck didn't you call me?!" He runs in and immediately pulled me into a hug.

"I tried but he blew up and went on rant about how he didn't need my friend to do the same thing he could."

"Did you stand up for yourself like we talked about?"

"I tried but then he didn't want me to drive him because it's unmanly."

"That fucking bastard!" LeeShaun groans irritatedly. "You're staying the night with me and Daph tonight. I don't want you alone with him right now."

"Shaun-"

"I don't want to hear it, Li!" He got frustrated. "We'll go over to my house, we'll watch Elvis, and make peanut butter banana sandwiches- even though they sound horrid, I'll have an elf make them for you."

"As nice as that may sound, I am married and I must stay with my husband at home. After he just got out of the hospital he'll need someone there to help him."

"Do you even hear yourself?!" He shouted. "He put you into the hospital. Not the other way around. You very well could have died. If anyone should be taken care of, it's you."

"Maybe but I'm the wife and he's the husband. It's what I signed up for."

"You signed up for unconditional love. He shows you nothing and I wish you weren't so blind to see that this man will be the death of you."

Before either one of us could say another word the same nurse came in and put a pause on the conversation. "Your husband is awake and would like to see you if you want him to come in here."

"She doesn't-"

"Please let him in." I nod, drowning out Leeahaun. The nurse nods and pulls the curtain open to reveal a frustrated looking David.

"Get up. We're leaving at once." He growled, not Ben sending a glance to LeeShaun.

"I haven't been discharged."

"I don't care. Do you think we can afford this hospital bill and the repairs to our car? Now get the fuck up and let's go." He demanded.

"I've already paid for the hospital bill." LeeShaun waves him off. "And you" he points to David. "You need it respect your wife a hell of a lot more. I'm sick and tired of seeing her depressed and paranoid all the damn time because your sorry ass is at god knows where!"

"Why don't you go home and fuck your whore, Palmer."

"That is my fiancée!" LeeShaun yells. "Li is coming home with me. I'll be over to pick up her stuff tomorrow. She's not coming back home."

"Shaun!"

"I married her and I will do what I want with her."

"She's not property!"

"Get up." David said I did nothing, still shocked from the scene that just unfolded in front of me. "I SAID GET THE FUCK UP!" I shot up immediately, following him out of the room and down stairs to the lobby. "Go get a taxi." He ordered.

I walked outside and waved for a taxi, luckily one pulled up almost immediately, but when I went to get in, David pushes me out of the way and forced his way in first.

It was a silent car ride home, David was on his phone the whole time and I sat quietly beside him. When we got out, I paid the driver and then we walked into the house.

"Your friend really does have some nerve doesn't he?"

"What?"

"Saying that I can't order you around and that your not my property. I'll do whatever the du l I want with what's mine! That's why I fucking married you!"

"It is?"

"That and the sex anytime I want." He smiled. He doesn't smile like he used to. When we got married he was such a genuine person. He bought me the things I wanted. He was a gentleman, he bought me glass cases to put my Elvis Presley Collection in. That stuff is worth a lot now that he died.

"That's all I am to you?"

"I'll show you what your mean to me right now." For every step closer to me, I stepped backward.

"David, I don't really feel like it right now, please-"

"Shut up before I make you." He said as he pressed his lips to mine forcefully. We haven't had sex in almost a year. Last time he wasn't like this.

"David- please no!" I say, pushing him off of me and running into the bathroom, locking the door. That look that was in his eye only means one thing. He's out for prey.

"You truly are being dumb." He said in a song lie voice. "Were wizards, I can open this door easily. But I like the new you. I'm up for the challenge."

"David, I'm being serious!" I yelled through the door. "I really don't want to do this tonight. Maybe later."

"I'm already in the mood, sweetums!" He hollers as I heard something outside of the door. It's a hammer. He's about to beat down the door.

"David please stop!" I cry.

"I'm almost there!" After a few minutes of him banging on the door, the door finally fell down. This stupid house. "I found you...."

"Please-!"

"Already begging for me, aren't you?" He pulls out his wand and mutters a spell that forms ropes a tossed my body and a tie around my mouth. He picked me up and sat me in the bathtub. "Cooperate and the ropes come off."

"Mmhmm!" I try to refuse but the tie muffles out the screams. He pulls up my dress and shifts the underwear out of the way, then unbuckled his belt. I squeeze my eyes closed as a stinging leather hits my bare thigh.

"Be a good girl for me." He cooes into my ear. My eyes are closed but I know exactly what's happening, I just don't want to see it. He slides into me and then without any time to adjust, thrusts himself in again.

"Mhmmmmhhm!" I screamed in pain but he kept going until warm liquid released inside of me. When he got himself together again, he apparated out of the room.

Moments later, I opened my eyes to see myself laying in a pool of my own blood. I tried to get out of true tub to call someone or clean myself up but I felt light headed and instead of walking, I fell back down on the ground.

So there I was, just laying in blood, and helpless without my husband there to pick up the pieces.

I don't even know where he is.

I hope he's safe.

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When I wrote this chapter it really made me think of what my grandma really had to go through to give us the life we live now. She's only opened up about what happened with her previous husband just recently.