Professor Riddle's favorite

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"Riddle open the door." I try again in vain to light the room with my wand. "This isn't funny." I pull on the door that doesn't budge. "Draco was really funny tonight wasn't he?" the voice snarls from the other side of the door. "What are you talking about?" I pull on the door "Riddle open it." There's silence and I let go of the door and turn around, "Idiot." I feel with my hands in the pitch-dark room, afraid that I'm bumping into something. My foot bumps against the bucket I was using earlier and I sit on it in the hope that he will open the door."Riddle?" the cold tells me he hasn't left yet. I slide my fingertips over my arms, which are covered in goosebumps. "I know you're still here." He laughs at my plea. "Maybe Draco can help you."His voice sounds closer and I try to feel with my arm whether he is standing nearby. "I talked to the boy for the first time, we're not even friends, it was just a conversation."I know he is here but he seems untouchable, I get up from the bucket and walk around the room. There's no way he's here and I can't find him in the small space.The darkness in combination with the tension drives me crazy, I want to scream at him, but I know that will only make my situation worse."I'm sorry."I hear him laugh at my apology, he knows it's not sincere and I'm doing it to get rid of his punishment."First you read dark magic books with your friends and then you have an intimate conversation with Draco, I almost think you are plotting against me."How does he know that Ginny and I have talked and read about dark magic. "Are you stalking me? I was curious." I stand in the middle of the small space surrounded by nothing but darkness knowing he is here. "Don't flatter yourself, did you find what you were looking for? Or did Draco have to help you with that." I feel his breath on my neck and turn around, I slowly raise my hands but I don't feel anything, somewhat disappointed I lower my arms. Once again I feel his presence behind me and his lips touch my neck. "Who should I punish? Draco or you?" I try to feel behind me if he is there, but again he seems to have disappeared.The tension keeps building up and I don't know how to behave, I'm being watched while I don't see anything myself."I think I'll go for you." My throat feels dry after his last sentence and I try to swallow in anticipation of my punishment. It's quiet and I stand frozen in the middle of the room, my hands start to sweat and my breathing speeds up.I close my eyes hoping to hear better but it's silent, you could hear a needle drop on the floor. I feel my arms, still goosebumps, so he's not gone.A hand grabs the back of my neck and pushes me forward causing a scream to leave my mouth, my skirt is lifted and he pushes his wand against my butt. "I don't like sharing."He pushes the tip of the wand into my skin and I grit my teeth. It feels like a knife is being pushed into my skin and I do my best to hold back my tears. He pulls the wand over my skin and tears start to run down my cheeks the longer it takes, I moan but this time not out of pleasure but out of pain."Just tell me if I should stop, but I'm almost done now anyway." He pulls the wand down and I scream through my tears. He lets go of my head and I fall to my knees, feeling blood fall down my butt and onto my leg. He kneels in front of me and lifts my head up with his hand before brushing my hair from my face that is sticking to my cheeks due to the tears."It didn't have to go this way, but apparently I have to make it clear what is mine." He is still not visible through the darkness but it seems as if he is watching me. He presses his lips against mine and I try to fight the feeling in my stomach but it can't be stopped. Once again fireworks explode in my body and his tongue asks for access to my mouth, which I grant him. He kisses me passionately, his hand entangled in my hair, while I feel the blood dripping in contrast to the burning feeling that seems to have gone away for a while because of his kiss.He breaks the kiss and rubs my cheek with his thumb. "When the wound is healed I will make you completely mine but perfection takes time." His hand slides over my body and I know what he means. He pulls down my skirt and the fabric burns on the open wound. He kisses me again before pulling my head against his chest and placing his on top of it. He inhales deeply and then kisses. "Do not take away my last shred of humanity by betraying me." I feel tears prickling again from the mix of emotions coursing through my body as I still sit in the awkward position on the floor. He stands up and lights up the room with a snap of his fingers, I look up with teary eyes from the position I am sitting in, again I try to detect some emotion in his eyes but that is an impossible search. "Avoid this from now on, you are a smart girl, for yourself, not for me, I think you are even more beautiful this way."He throws my wand on the ground which I didn't even know he had and look at the tip which is covered in blood. He turns around and closes the door, after which I burst into tears. I hold on to the rack in the room to help myself up and my butt burns with every movement I make. Flooded with emotion, fear, humiliation but still lust and attraction, I walk to the door.I stumble to my room where I carefully open the door so as not to wake Pansy and immediately walk to the bathroom. I am shocked by my reflection when I turn on the light and look in the mirror, after which I turn and carefully lift my skirt that is stuck to the wound. I carefully wipe the wound with a washcloth dipped under the tap, a large R is on my butt and I start to cry again when I see the letter.In conflict with myself, I keep looking in the mirror, on one hand angry that I am branded like an animal but on the other hand almost obsessed with the fact that someone wants me. He chose me, he wants me at whatever price and worst of all I want him too.Finally I belong to someone , The kiss made me forget all the pain.Until he is gone and all the emotions come back, the emotions I feel with him make me addicted, the tension, the lust, the feeling that he wants me out of all the students at this school.One of the most beautiful men I have ever seen who wants me and can make me feel more with a fingertip than anyone has ever done.Dejectedly, I turn off the light and lay down on my bed facing Pansy, unable to lie on my other side while my butt throbs.

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I wake up to Pansy still snoring loudly and the winter sun shining through the window into my eyes. I try to turn around because my whole body feels stiff and I soon realize why I am stiff. I lift the blanket to see that my entire pajama pants are soaked in blood, with my eyes squeezed shut I get up from the bed on my way to the bathroom when my eyes fall on my bedside table. Black rose petals cover my bedside table with a small bottle in the middle with a note attached to it. I look at Pansy, who is still sound asleep, before I carefully detach the note from the bottle. "Drink this, it helps." I look at the small bottle with the green substance and decide to do what the note says.I sweep the petals into the drawer of the bedside table, followed by the bottle with the note, after which I walk to the bathroom and feel that walking is becoming easier. I look in the mirror and see that my pants have been cleaned of the blood stain and when I take off my clothes I see that the wound has turned into thick pink lines. The letter indispensable for anyone who would see my butt, I rub the lines with my finger."Less stubborn than I thought, so it helped." I look at the man behind me in the mirror, I nod cautiously, unable to form a sentence.He comes closer and stops behind me, he sweeps my hair over one shoulder and kisses my exposed neck. "It wouldn't look as beautiful on anyone as it does on you."I look at the reflection of myself with the perfect man behind me, His curls less perfect than normal. My hand slides through his dark curls and he looks at me through the mirror."And how do I know if you're ever mine." A grin appears on his face and he takes out his wand and places it on the sink. "Go ahead."I look at the white wand on the sink and then back in the mirror. "I can not do that." He places his hands on mine, which are leaning on the sink. "Then you will have to learn it, the day you are able to do it I will be yours." He grabs the wand from the sink and shoves it back into his back pocket. "Why is your hair different?" He wipes his hand through his hair. "You'd screw it up anyway so why should I bother."A small smile appears on my face and I turn to look at him. I immediately feel his intimidating personality again, which seemed less through the mirror.I take in his face as he continues to look intently at me. "What's the plan you were talking about." Suddenly emotion seems to come into his eyes and he looks back and forth between my eyes. "Nothing you have to worry about, you never have to worry about anything again and as soon as you finish school and my plan goes where it's supposed to go I will take care of you, you never have to go back to the place where you come from."He pushes off and gets up after which he opens the bathroom door and takes another look at the letter on my butt, he leaves the bathroom door open and walks past Pansy after which he opens the bedroom door and snaps his fingers before closing it. "EEW SELWYN , close the door next time."