Slave to Draco

Chapter 3

Hermoine

What does he mean? I know that I'm technically lesser because of my 'dirty blood' but Ron has never been one to care. Surely it's not his actions by choice. I don't dare to ask again-the cruciatas curse hurts a lot. I didn't realise that it would hurt that bad. It's unforgivable for I reason I guess.

I can't move a muscle. My limbs have been tied so tightly that I think that I would dislocate my arm if I was to move it a half inch. I'm very roughly shoved over his shoulder. I want to kick and scream as much as I can to get free but I fear the consequences.

We apparate. My worst nightmares have come true. Here I am placed before he who should not be spoken of. The ropes are quickly loosened by magic and tied to a post. My eyes scan around the room to see who I am being watched by. The rooms much emptier than I thought; only Ron, Voldemort, Malfoy and Yaxley are in here. I dread to think what is about to happen.

"Well done Weasley. You have surprised us. The reward of worthiness of being a death eater is now yours. Welcome to the start of a new life. As for you, mudblood, welcome to the end of your life as you know it" the dark lords voice sent a shiver down my spine. Which of the three fates will I suffer? I hope it's death. I can't go on if my life is to stay in this state. If my own boyfriend treats me like this, then what will everyone else do.

"Death seems much too easy. It would be the nice thing to do. Azkaban could be good. It would send you insane. It's still not torturous enough for the crimes that you have commit. No court ruling shall be required for this parasite. I have already made up my mind. It will be a slave. Send her to the auction house ready to be sold tomorrow."

Authors note:
Sorry for the short chapter- I have loads of ideas but I'm shattered and can't keep my eyes open so I'll write it tomorrow. Bye!!! xx