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Draco couldn't believe what he was seeing. Sure, he hated his Aunt Bella. She was insane, aggressive, and utterly disturbing. That did not mean he wanted to see her naked, much less brutally raped by a spell-damaged muggle.
He wiped his mouth. He'd just vomited twice while watching the muggle stick his disgusting beater's bat of a cock inside his aunt's... he couldn't even think the word. He had to get her out of here.
"Crucio her, Beta" he heard Fenrir say. He turned to look at his Alpha and realized the wolf was raping the muggle woman. Draco closed his eyes. He didn't want to be here. Maybe if he wished hard enough, he'd just disappear.
When he opened his eyes he was still in the same small clearing, watching two rapes happening at the same time. The forest around them was thick with the sound of screams and grunts. The coppery smell of blood was thick in the air and Draco felt his stomach roll again. He turned to the side and spat. He'd emptied his stomach, so there would be no more vomiting this night, but he still struggled to control the urge to retch. He was suddenly incredibly grateful for Snape taking Hermione back to Hogwarts that afternoon. He didn't want her to see him after something like this.
"The Dark Lord checks wands," Fenrir grunted. Draco groaned quietly and rubbed his face. He drew his wand and pointed it at the muggle woman and whispered Crucio. He watched as Fenrir came, and Draco wished for a hot shower and the chance and scrub himself raw as if he could wash away the horror. He never wanted to watch another man orgasm, especially in an act of violence. The intimacy was too much, even in Draco's current shocked state.
Then he saw his opportunity. Without thinking, he Petrified the muggle man, grasped his aunt's arm, and Apparated them away.
"Dear gods!" he heard his mother shout. When he opened his eyes, he realized he had Apparated them straight into her personal sitting room.
"What happened? Draco? Are you all right?" his mother asked as she crossed the room to look at him.
"I'm fine, Mother! It's Aunt Bella. We have to do something," Draco was panicking now. Why had he done this? How was he going to explain this to Fenrir? Fenrir thought he was doing Draco a favor, but Draco never wanted something like this to happen. He -
SMACK!
His mother slapped him hard across the face, and all of Draco's thoughts came screeching to a halt. He blinked and stared at her.
"What happened? What is going on, Draco?" Mother asked.
"It's Fenrir, h-he thought he was doing me a favor," Draco explained, his words toppling over one another, "That I would like this. But he abducted Aunt Bella and had a muggle rape her. He used Imperius on the muggle and engorged the muggles, er, bits. I-I don't know why I brought her here. I just couldn't stand to watch it anymore. I had to stop it. So when he was, um, distracted, I grabbed her and blind Apparated," Draco finished in a rush.
"All right, deep breaths. I'll take care of this," his mother said. She guided Draco to her settee and set him on it. Then she called for Tink and had the elf bring a fresh pot of tea. Draco sat on his mother's settee drinking tea as his mother worked on healing her sister. The moment seemed very surreal like it couldn't actually be happening. He pinched his arm to see if this was a dream, but he didn't wake up and the pinch hurt.
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