Working for Malfoy

Chapter 54: Husband Material

⚠️TW R@p3⚠️ this chapter will refer to r@p3. If you don't want to read it, skip it. I have it marked. The beginning will be marked with this emoji (⚠️) and the end will be marked with this emoji (✅).

The words are also in italics.

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The candle lit part of the dim room, allowing me to see what was right in front of me. I sat in the chair closest to the window and looked out at the moon. It was full and lit up the small part of the room I wanted to. The chair I was sitting in and the couch behind me was lit, but everything else was in the dark.

I blew out the candle and relaxed in the chair and felt myself begin to zone out just as the door was opened. I jumped and turned around to see who was coming in. A male came around the corner. I sat up in the chair and turned to face him.

"Aviana?" He whispered.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know why I was so scared. I knew he wasn't here. I'll probably ask Hermione about it later.

"Yeah." I whispered back.

He stepped fully into the light and stood a few feet away from me.

"Couldn't sleep either?" He asked.

I nodded before feeling myself relax. He took careful steps to the couch and sat down on the side closest to me. Even then, he was still about 5 feet away from my chair.

We sat in silence for a few minutes before I got up and walked around to the other end of the couch. It was a two person couch so we were pretty close together, but not close enough to be touching.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I questioned.

"About everything that's happened." He said softly.

"Oh." I looked down at my hands before replying. "Confused. Hurt. Lost. Scared." I said each word slowly.

I looked at him to see him nodding slowly.

More silence followed his nodding.

A few minutes passed, and slowly I moved closer to my brother and curled up into his side. He put his arm around my shoulder, making me feel safe, protected, and guarded.

I wrapped the blanket tighter around my shoulders and felt myself drifting off to sleep.

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The back of my head hit the wall, causing my vision to go fuzzy. The room was already dark but it seemed to be getting darker by the second. His figure approached me, meaning in every step. He  picked me up by the arms and slammed me against the wall again, pinning me there with a hand holding my arms and a knee between my legs. His words were harsh and caused me to flinch every time he spoke.

Hermione was standing in the background, fear in her eyes as she was frozen in place, unable to move.

His hand trailed down to the hem of my shirt and tried to take it off, but I moved and squirmed enough to make the task difficult. Instead of stopping, he used wandless magic and burned it, making it easier to rip off before shoving me onto the ground and climbing on top of me.

He attacked my neck roughly, lcking and sucking wherever he pleased. I screamed and cried for Hermione to help but she never came. I looked in the direction she was, and found it empty of her presence. I was alone in a room with a man wanting more than just a look.

His hands trailed down to the band of my shorts and began pulling on them. I squeezed my legs together to prevent them from coming off but, like my shirt, he burned those too.