Slave to Draco

Chapter 5

Draco

I couldn't help myself. I just had to rub it in her face that I'm more successful and important. I needed another house elf anyway, so she can just do the job of that and more of course. She can sleep in the dungeon, clean the house and give me the pleasure of seeing her sorry little ass running around begging for mercy.

My aunt will be so pleased. She hates the filthy little things. She'll give her exactly what she deserves. I can't wait to drag her in front of Bella.

I grab her arm and apparate to outside the Manor.

I was given a collar with a leash on it when I bought her. I put it on her. I cast a spell to make her regain consciousness.

Hermoine

My head feels fussy. With great effort, I raise my head to see where I am. Everything floods back in to my mind. A slave. That's all I am.

No. No way. Draco bloody Malfoy. I'm absolutely mortified. I can't work for him. Well, not work because that pays- I can't serve him.

"Well, well, look who's finally come around" a taunting voice cried out"I payed good money for you, I deserve a refund for how long you took. Now, before we go inside, I'm going to make some rules very clear to you. If but one of these is broken, you will end up in pain.

1) you will address me as master, any other male in your presence sir and any female ma'am.
2) you are nothing. Don't think anything but that. You will not value your opinion over others, so every request will be met immediately
3)keep your head down unless told otherwise like a good slave

That's it. It's simple. You had better not put a single toe out of line or you will regret it."

The word slave rings in my head.

I can't believe any of this. It couldn't possibly be worse.

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