Waifu Wasted

Cho Chained

Cho pulled on her chains, but  they held tight. She glared at the other witch, her soft brown eyes filled hatred and malice.

      “You'll never get away with this”

     She growled.

         “Oh, and what are you going to do about it”

      Bellatrix asked rhetorically.

           Instead of talking Cho  just glared. She was chained too two wooden posts in the ground. She was forced on her knees and on top of a circular steel grete which was above a hole filled with firewood. The Asian was stripped of her clothes leaving nothing to the imagination. Her ecru skin illuminated only by the light from Bellatrix's wand. She had a slender figure. Her young breast where small yet firm, and her nipples stuck straight out due to the excitement of the night. Her tight pussy seemed to be quivering with fear betraying her confident expression, and her tiny butt stuck out  due to the position she was forced in. Her young legs were long and lean as she was a quidditch player and her feet were smooth with no wrinkles or veins visible.

         “From what I can tell they'll probably just die, they seem pretty good at that”

    Bellatrix said answering her self.

      “First Cedric”

     The witch commented raising a finger.

     “Then Hermione, but no-one really knows what happened to her”

     She said raising another finger.

      “Then tonight you”

    She said raising a third finger.

      “Then Harry Potter, that makes four dead students”

      Bellatrix said showing Cho her hand with four fingers up as if she was teaching a kindergartener.

        “SHUT UP, JUST SHUT UP”

       Cho screamed abruptly, fear in her voice and tears in her eyes.

      Bellatrix grinned.

       “Seems I struck a nerve, you're scared after all”

       She said smiling gleefully. Cho just glared at her with a mix of revulsion and desperation.

      “Incendio!”

         Bellatrix exclaimed, and wood beneath the grate caught fire. Cho looked in terror as the metal heated up and the flames licked her legs.

        “You know burning was a common method of killing witches used by muggles”

        Bellatrix said as she started pacing.

     “though the witch usually wasn't naked and they were dumb enough to not take their wands, but hey I thought i’d give you a shameful death”

         She added as Cho started to sweat from the heat, and wince from the pain it caused. The tears that formed early started running down her bare sweaty body usually ending up hanging on one of her nipples before falling into the flames. As the flames increased and burned her skin she screamed in pain.

     “Please! Make it stop!”

      Cho exclaimed as blood began to run from her nose. The heat made her vision go blurry.

      “N-no”

        She moaned weakly as she started seeing black spots. As she started dying she loosened her clenched pussy and relaxed her bladder which lead to her unintentionally letting a stream of piss run down her leg, and into the fire hitting the flames making a hissing sound. Her body fell only caught by the chains which held her. She couldn't think clearly, but a few dying thoughts ran through her head. She thought of Cedric, She thought of Harry and the first time they kissed, she thought of all the friends she made at Hogwarts and how proud she was when the sorting hat confidently declared that she was Ravenclaw, And the last thing she thought of was her family, her mom and dad. She wished they could help her.

       Her body convulsed one last time her nipples stiffening up again, her belly learched upwards, her toes twitched violently before she clenched them, her tongue stuck itself out saliva dripping from it and she made a face of fear and regret before all went black. Bellatrix chuckled before flicking her want destroying the chains. Cho’s burnt body collapsed onto the burning grate her tongue still hanging out, piss still running from her pussy and the look of fear and regret still in her eyes. Bellatrix waved her wand again extinguishing the flames. She'd let the Trolls of the forest have their way with the dead witch. After all she may be burnt, but she left a hot corpse.