Slytherin | angst | mention of r@pe | happy ending | caring Draco
Y/n was in her dorm room, specifically Draco's dorm, laying down on the bed with a book in her lap; everyone else was in the great hall as it was time for dinner. Draco asked to wait for her so they could go together, but she assured him that she would go once she finished the chapter she was reading. That was ten chapters before.
She got up, wore one of Draco's hoodies, and went to dinner. When she walked into the common room, she thought she was alone.
"Well, what do we have here?" Adrian Pucey said.
Y/n ignored him and continued on her way. But a firm grip on her wrist caused her to stall back, against Pucey's front. She tensed up and tried to free herself, but in vain; he was much stronger than her. He dragged her back to Draco's room, where he knew she was hanging out most of the time, opened the door with a spell, and pushed her against the bed, making Y/n cry in pain, soft tears began trailing down her rosy cheeks, afraid of what was about to happen.
She heard a muffled sound behind her, followed by her skirt being lifted up.
"Please," she muttered, "let me go."
"Why would I do that, slut, everyone knows how good of a p*say you have" he said incoherently.
She couldn't do anything; he cast a silence spell over the room; screaming was no longer an option, nor was attempting to break free; he had a firm grip on her, making it difficult to break free.
After he did what he did.
He let go, satisfied with his work, and left her there. Her sobs echoed in the dorm room, and she could feel blood dripping down her leg. She choked a sob and lay down on the mattress, crying, feeling helpless.
She only wanted Draco, nothing else. For he was the only one who could make things better, help her, and be there for her.
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Draco, Theo, Mattheo, Enzo, and Tom were at the Slytherin table, eating and chatting. Draco's thoughts turned to Y/n, who assured him that she would get down once she finished her chapter.
He was worried about her, imagining the worst-case scenarios that could have happened to her.
"Hey, mate, are you alright?" Mattheo asked, seeing his worried expression.
"Yeah, just wondering where Y/n is" he replied.
"She's probably reading mate, she'll come soon, we'll keep her a plate for food either way" replied Enzo.
That's when Adrian entered the great hall, a smirk plastered on his face, making the boys look in his direction.
"... She was so tight, bro, lucky bastard Malfoy..."
"... You had to listen to her pleading me to stop, she was so pathetic..."
The boys heard what he said and immediately stood up, causing many students to turn and look at them.
They dashed out of the great hall, intending to deal with Pucey later, before proceeding to Draco's room.
When they finally entered, they found Y/n curled up in a ball, blood on the mattress, stain tears in her cheeks
Draco immediately approached her, crouching down to reach her level.
"Love, please look at me"
She turned and began crying, and Draco immediately went to hug her, careful not to make her uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry I'm so sorry, I couldn't do --"
"Shh shh, I'm here now, everything is going to be alright, you're safe"
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