Friendship on Fire | Fred & George Weasley

Terror in the astronomy tower.

Warning! There will be sensitive and graphic material in this chapter!

I could feel the fear coursing through my veins as the monstrous slytherin made his way closer and closer to me. My heart was pounding so hard you could most definitely see it through my gryffindor robes. I was looking around for any form of weapon or protection that I could use against him, but the look in Flint's eye proved that I could most definitely not fight him off. His eyes were filled with such a menacing look it made shivers go down my spine.

"What do you want?" I managed to squeak out. He just laughed without humor before responding "You know exactly what I want...you knew that when I first saw you on the train" and he was a mere inches from my face where I could smell his breath on my face. I was gripping the wall behind me and trying to scoot farther behind me with no success.

With everything in my I took my knee and attempted to knee him in the groin, but he must have anticipated that as he caught it quickly and snatched my leg out from under me causing me to fall to the ground with a loud thud. I called out in pain which no one could hear. "Please, you don't have to do this...you don't have to be this guy" I whimpered and crawled backwards on my hands as my leg had intense pain shooting through it from falling on the ground.

"You don't know what kind of person I am.." He growled at me and walked closer and straddled my body with his legs standing on either side. I tried to hit him, punch him, kick him just anything to get away from him to find help. But he blocked all of my attempts and ended up kicking my side, and I heard a rib crack. I felt tears of pain fall down my cheeks and clutched my side.

Flint had snatched my body up by my arms and threw me into the wall behind us. I felt my head hit it hard and my eyes went blurry for a second. he had torn off my robe in the process of tossing my into the wall, leaving me in my uniform shirt and skirt. "I told you I would have you.....and here we are" He said with a malicious smile and held one hand on my neck while the other touched my body in places I would rather died before giving to him.

"Please no" I cried as his hands ripped down my underwear leaving me to feel exposed to the world. His fingers were rough and nothing like I had wanted. It hurt and I tried squirming as much as I could, and he just gripped my neck tighter but loose enough where I could still breath easily. "I think you like this" Flint said as he kissed my neck. His lips were nothing like Fred who was gentle and caring, Flint was just doing this for his own enjoyment. "GET OFF ME!" I bellowed as loud as I could and tried to squirm away, only earning his fist to collide with my nose. I could feel blood trickle into my mouth and I could taste its metallic liquid making me gag.

"Your lucky we don't have our wands..." Flint said as he moved his mouth to mine and I could taste that disgusting cabbage taste that I unfortunately couldn't forget from the last time he did this. "Your weasel isn't here to save you this time" He said and with that he forcefully pushed the pair of us onto the ground.

I had managed to get one good kick into his stomach and crawled away a few feet before his hands caught me ankle and dragged me back across the hard wood floor. My skirt at that point had made its way up higher and I could see Flint eyeing my legs with a look of wanting. His knees were holding my legs down in a way that made it impossible to escape. I could feel a bone poking through my stomach and I tried to block out the pain, but my tears only continuously came as im pretty sure it collapsed a lung. I could barely breath at this point but Flint took enjoyment in this.

Flint had my arms held to the ground with one of his hands and his other was working on his belt...and soon enough I could see his pants and underwear had made their way past his waist. "Im not your weasel...I wont be gentle" He growled into my ear and he soon had thrust himself in between my legs causing me to scream out in pain. It felt like I was being ripped apart in my private area and that is exactly what Flint was doing..He was ripping me apart from the inside out.

He was taking something I had wanted to save for a man I truly loved...for when I was of an older age, not the young age of fifteen. I didn't want my first time to be forced by someone as foul as him. He was taking my youth and my dignity disappeared right along with it. I bit my quivering lip and tried to block out my pain that irradiated from numerous areas of my body. I could feel blood drying on my face and a large quantity of it falling in between my legs, and my breathing was ragged as I had only one functional lung at this moment.

The second that flint had finished and stood up attempting to fix his clothing, something inside of my head snapped.. To the best of my ability I stood up behind Flint's back and ignored the throbs my body was screaming at me. My shoes had somehow fallen off of my feet leaving me virtually soundless. Flint was redoing his belt when I let out a blood curling scream of pain, and anger and despair and both of my hands shoved his body forward. Flint was taken off guard and stumbled backwards towards the edge of the astronomy tower. His back caught against the railing with his unsettling hands beside him.

I kicked him as hard as I could in his groin that actually managed to land unlike my feeble attempts earlier. And to my satisfaction he hunched over in pain and yelled out obscenities. I slapped him in his face over and over again and then gave him one forceful push causing his larger body to fling over the ledge of the astronomy tower.

His hands caught the ledge as he looked down at the grounds beneath him and his dangling body inches from death. "Please help me up" He whimpered at me and tried adjusting his grip. "Did my begging work on you?" I growled at him with fresh tears forming in my eyes. His eyes gave off looks of fear mixed with hate and something somewhat apologetic. I reached through the bars and grabbed his hair in a fierce grip "You will never touch me again" I seethed into his face and the second I let go of his hair his body went flying towards the ground.

Ignoring his falling body that I knew had fallen to the ground as I heard a loud thud and several screams from below, I fell to the floor in agonizing pain. I could feel every inch of my body pounding as if it were screaming  with its own voice. I now saw hos much blood my body was actually covered in, my legs were stained with the burgundy tint and my skirt was ripped in places. I had to hunch my body over and clutch my side to keep my ribs in place. I could barely walk let alone stand, but I needed to find help before I died of lack of oxygen.

"Help...Help ...Help" i continuously said in a quiet voice, as my voice was strained from yelling. I was walking helplessly through the seventh floor corridor hoping to find anyone. But the hall was empty... I groaned in pain, frustration and anger at what had just happened to me. "Please" I cried out and held onto the walls for help.

I felt a glimmer of hope in the pit of my stomach as I saw two familiar blond heads of hair up ahead. With everything I had I yelled out to my cousin and best friend that were quietly talking up ahead and I fell to the ground. I saw the two of them run to my aid, Aimee gasped when she saw me and started to expect my wounds. Draco wrapped his arms around my fragile body and carried my down the hallway with Aimee trailing behind.

"Who did this to you?" Draco whispered as we made our way to the hospital wing. He was looking at the blood on my legs and looked as if he was about to cry. Aimee noticed this now and looked like she was about to go into a murderous rampage on someone.

"Flint" I said softly before my head flopped onto Draco's shoulder and everything went black...