All You Need. *Complete*

Malfoy Manor

You land on hard gravel and are thrown to the floor. Simon points his wand and large chains are clasped around your hands and body. You are pulled onto your feet and pushed forward heading up the driveway. "Welcome to my new home," Simon laughs. "I think you have been here before."

You look up as he talks and see Malfoy Manor towering before you. Of course where else would I be going? You should have known you would end up here. When Lucius Malfoy made a promise he stuck to it.

You enter the dark, dingy hallway and are dragged into the main dining room. There is a very long table in the middle of the room. It could easily fit 30 people around it. Today however there is only one.

"Ah Miss Daniels. I am so glad you were able to finally grace us with your presence. We have been trying to get our hands on your for some time." He says as he stands and makes his way over to where you have been pushed to the floor.

He makes a gesture with his hands for you to be lifted up and Simon flicks his wand. You are forced to stand. "I see you have dressed for the occasion," he says looking you up and down. "I guess I can see where my son gets some of his infatuation with you from."

He pushes you back so you are up against the wall. "But a short dress and a bit of makeup does not take away from your blood status. You are not worthy for my son."

"Which one?" you smirk.

"Ah so you discovered my little secret did you? I was disappointed when Draco didn't find out. I do have such hopes for that boy and he keeps letting me down. But no more. Once I have you out of the way I will make sure Draco marries someone worthy to bare my family name and legacy."

"All this because Draco wouldn't marry Astoria? Gee and I thought I had issues."

Lucius reaches into his pocket and draws out something shiny and glides it across your cheek. A blade.

"I would watch what I say my dear or I will send you back to my first born piece by piece."

He throws you to the floor again.

"Lock her up in the cellar. Maybe it will teach her some manners." He sneers.

"We have plans to make. Now that my son is out from her clutches we have a wedding to plan."

"Does she have to go in the cellar father?"

"Well where else in Merlin's name is she going to go?"

"I wanted to have a little fun with her," he laughed.

"You will not touch her. Have you not been listening to me? She is a blood traitor. It is bad enough one son fell for her charms. I won't have the other falling too" He proceeded to slap Simon across the face.

Simon straightened up. "Yes father." He murmured and dragged you from the room.

He wasn't giving you a chance to get on your feet and growing impatient he scooped you over his shoulder and carried you through the kitchens and down into the basement. He opened the cellar door with great difficulty as they were very rusty. He threw you to the floor onto a dirty mattress. From the smell you didn't even want to know what else was on it.

"Don't think this changes anything," he says grabbing your face with one hand and hooking your chains to the wall. "I will be back later on to see you." He roughly stuck his hand between your legs. "I always get what I want." Tears streamed down your face as he stood back up and licked his fingers. "Until later," he winked as he left you alone, caging you in.

You tried with all your might to release the chains. You didn't trust the mohawk guy or Simon to leave you alone for too long if their threats were anything to go by. The nail the hook was hanging on by was loosely placed in the wall. With all your might you pulled and pulled loosening the pin. You have no idea how long you were pulling up it felt like hours. Your shoes were sliding in the dust on the floor so you quickly kicked them off and again gripped tighter on the chains and pulled.