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"Please, don't leave me!"
"I have to."
"Hermione actually listen to your heart, you love me."
"Ivy, you were nothing but a Summer love."
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Ivy Primrose Smith, the girl who was He...
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Ivy was hanging on the metaled cuffs with her wrists bleeding from trying to remove them, and her feet barely dangling from the floor. She could feel her shoulders about to break off and she kept her head down in embarrassment.
He had taken everything away from her, making her feel loathsome of herself as she sniffled and felt her wounds ache in pain as they would open every time he would make her move.
Just when she heard the footsteps back, she felt herself tense and tried to cover her nude body, only for the pain to improve. She looked up and saw the door open and he walked in with his shirt off and his jeans loosely hanging on his hips.
The girl shook and he smiled while placing his hand over her cheek. "Seems to me that you have been healing." He said and the girl sobbed and he picked up a knife and carefully shined it in the sun light.
"We can't have that, now." He stated and the he smiled up at the girl who glared at him.
He dug the knife into a scab that was over her stomach and she yelped in pain and tried to keep in her scream. "Oh, this is no fun. What about I loosen you up a bit, agian?" He asked an the girl shook her head in panic.
"Please, please don't. Please!" She screamed and his hand grabbed over her breast as she gasped and tried to push away. "Get off me!" She yelled and he just laughed as he kept touching her and moving his hand lower.
"Your mouth says no, but your body says yes." He stated looking over her flushed skin and she tried to get out of his hold.
"No! Please not again!" She yelled and he was about to place his fingers over her stomach and heading lower, when the door bursted open and spells were being flown everywhere.
Ron gasped when a spell hit his chest and he fell to the ground as she sobbed and felt someone take the chains off her as she clung onto them. "You're okay now, Ivy. I got you." The soothing voice whispered as she cried into their neck smelling the expensive cologne.
"No I'm not." She mumbled and someone pulled a blanket over her naked body. She was crying and Draco carefully picked her up and looked over the red head in disgust.
"Take him to a cell, and make sure he doesn't get out. The Ministry will want to hear about what he has done." Draco stated and Harry took his used to be friend and put magical bonded cuffs into his arms as Ron groaned.
"I can't believe you would do this." Harry muttered to him as Ron rolled his eyes.
"Please, like you wouldn't have done the same." He stated angrily as he saw the girl in Draco's arms.
"She's a slut! Nothing useful with her!" He yelled and Harry slapped him causing him to stop and laugh as blood fell from his busted lip.
"You shut your mouth, before you will be on death row." Harry threatened and Ivy closed her eyes while digging her head into Draco's chest harder.
He sighed and helped her over to the hospital and the girl was placed into intensive care as Draco was to contact Hermione.
Ivy watched as the nurse healed her wounds into thin scars until she saw the word engrave into her chest. She sighed and mumbled 'Ruthless Barbarian' as she tried to heal it up as best she could.
The scar was left into a word. Whore. She looked away as the woman sighed and helped her up. "I'm going to run you a bath." She said and the girl nodded while looking at the scar in the mirror and looked away in disgust.
She hated it. Making her feel as if she was claimed by him, and she felt herself being dragged to the bath tub and the nurse handed her a cloth. "Now, I'll check on you in a couple minutes." She said and the girl looked over the bubbles in the bath and she felt as if she was a child.
Like no one could trust to even take a bath on her own. She dipped the cloth in the water and started scrubbing her skin to try and get the scars off her body.
The tears started to fall as the memories were pooling in her mind and playing on repeat.
'No one will want you.'
'After this you'll be alone.'
'You're nothing than my own personal play toy.'
His voice was like a plague and it wouldn't go away.
Once the door opened, Draco gasped and grabbed her hands. "Ivy, stop!" He yelled and the girl fought him.
"No! It won't-it won't go away. Why won't it go away?" She asked and tried to scrub more on her raw skin that was now covered in blood and Hermione was in the door way and took in the sight.
"Ivy?" She asked and the girl looked up as Hermione held her in her arms. Ivy sobbed and held tightly onto the girl.
"Help me." She pleaded and Hermione nods.
"I will. I'll help you." She whispered and Ivy kept her tears falling, not knowing how she would help her.
