A Potter and a Malfoy ✔️

17| Missing

"You won't. You're just saying that." Slate tried convincing himself.

"I'm not Slate please. You have to let me go." I pleaded with him.

He just ignored me.

"You want to know why I bought those things in Diagon Alley that day?" He asked. My heart rate picked up dreading what he was going to say after.

"W-why?" I asked nervously.

"For you."

My fight or flight instincts kicked in and so I threw my knee up into his crotch and ran to the  door but it wouldn't open.

I banged on the door and pleaded. "Someone help! Can anyone hear me? Please open the door!" I cried against the door and shrunk to the floor as Slate grunted in pain. "Please." I cried softly.

"You really shouldn't have done that Nat." Slate shook his head standing up. "There's a silencing spell on this room. No one will hear you scream." He came over to me and dragged me to my feet.

"Draco will come for me." I warned him. "So will my brother and friends."

"Will they now?" He laughed. "I already have a plan for that. But tonight, let's get you to sleep."

He began trying to remove my clothes but I stopped him.

"I sleep naked. You will do the same." He forcefully took off my shirt and pants leaving me in just a bra and panties.

"Can I please stay like this?" I sobbed hoping he would let me sleep in my undergarments.

"Surely that bra isn't comfortable. How about this, since it's your first night you may stay in the panties but everything else comes off. Deal?"

I hated the idea of him seeing my body but at least I wasn't fully exposed so I agreed nodding slowly. He removed the bra from my body and I rushed under the covers.

He undressed himself completely and I looked away. I didn't want to see him. Especially naked.

The lights were turned off and I felt him getting into the bed with me. He pushed his front into my back and I felt his dick on me.

He was slightly hard and I squirmed uncomfortably but that only made it harder.

"Are you done moving or do you want to do something about this tonight?" He whispered in my ear.

I shook my head and tried holding back my sobs.

I really needed Draco right now.

After what felt like forever, I was sure Slate was asleep so I spent about ten minutes making tiny movements and got up.

I picked up the closest shirt I could find which happened to be Slate's. I didn't care though. I grabbed his wand from the nightstand quietly and walked over to the door.

My plan was to go get Draco and let him deal with this.

"Alohomora!" I whispered and tried the door but it didn't open. I mentally cursed myself and tried a few more spells which all failed. "What the fuck did you use Slate?" I whispered to myself.

"A spell you will never figure out." He was sitting up watching me.

I held the wand up at him. "Stay back."

"You really think that will do anything? Please." He laughed.

I tried knocking him down but the wand didn't work. He came up in front of me and I could barely make out his figure in the dark room.

He ripped the wand from my hand. "Next time, maybe check if the wand is real or just a fake replica."

His hand went around my neck and he pushed me back into the wall behind me. "Before I forget..." He took the crystal necklace off me.