"I'm Just Me": A Ginny Weasley FanFic Book 1

Chapter 35

Alexandria's POV
(Warning: Extreme torture. Abuse. I'll warn you and you can skip if you want)

I have been locked in this stupid God forsaken dungeon for Merlin knows how long. I can barely move, I feel so violated, and every breath feels like a dagger piercing my heart. The only time Voldemort was in here was maybe a month ago. The Death Eaters are the ones who torture me. For information, their pleasure. Just to hear my cries of pain. I have counted on my arms at least 15 bruises on each.

I just wonder if Ginny, Rose and Cora know if I'm even missing. I miss them so much. I wonder if I'll ever get out of here.

Suddenly, in the middle of my thoughts, a masked Death Eater strode into the room like he owned the place. Actually, I think he did.

"Ah. Hello little Alexandria." I gritted my teeth. My name is nice and all, but this brainless git saying it with that drip of malice makes me hate it.

"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes.

"Careful there. Don't want them to keep rolling and rolling do we now?" This Death Eater was getting on my nerves.

"Oh shut up!" I cried.

"Bad move." I could see his cold dark eyes darkening in anger. Me and my stupid big mouth.

"What are you gonna do, huh?" The words slipped from my mouth before  I had a chance to think them over.

He took out his wand, and I braced myself. "This."

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"Crucio." He bellowed, and so came the immense pain.

"Aaarrghhh!" I cried and screamed and kicked to no avail.

Suddenly he stopped. I sighed in relief, thinking it was over. But of course it wasn't.

He took out a bloody knife. My blood I realized. I also realized what he was about to do to me.

He cast a silent charm and I couldn't move or speak. He brought the knife down with a great flourish, and I closed my eyes tightly, and tears streamed down my face, as the knife stabbed me in the thigh, the same place over and over and over again.

"Stop please! Please!" I begged him, finally able to speak.

"Hmm let me think. How about no?" He cackled with laughter sounding a lot like Melificent from Sleeping Beauty.

And he stabbed me again, this time on my foot directly. The blood seeped from my thigh and foot like a waterfall, and I really wished he would just end it for me.

He dragged the e knife on my face, my arms, anywhere he could reach. At this point, my clothes were ripped and dirty, and the only thing keeping me from being completely naked was a tank top and my Gryffindor robes. My wand was snapped the second I got here, so good riddance to that.  I didn't know where my trunk was, or what day it was. Though, I figured Winter Break was over.

Thinking these thoughts, the Death Eater, whose name I didn't bother to learn, because it's a new one each time, kicked me hard everywhere I had a bruise or a stab mark, and I could feel my breath tightening.

And then, the darkness consumed me, ridding me of any pain whatsoever.

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Ginny's POV
It was finally the day that we would go to Hogsmeade for the defense thing. After we convinced Cora, we were able to have some fun before we left.