𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉

Chapter 1

*quick note: this chapter is kinda set from Draco's point of view. This chapter has some mature content including, abuse and some minor sexual references but no actual sexual scenes. I'll give you a little warning "💢" for when the abuse starts and "♨️" and when the sexual references start" If you want to listen to music in the background I recommend Mirror by Neffex I'll give you a little "✩" to when you should cue the music. Of course, you don't have to but I find if you listen to it softly in the background it gives the story much more effect! Anyways enjoy and tell me what you think^^*

💢abuse starts💢

"Father No!" I yelled.

Lucius stopped his actions, his cane was frozen in his hand in mid-air. My mother on the other end with her arms outstretched above her head, hoping to shield the blow that was surely going to coming to her skull. He slowly turned around to face me and only then had I realized what I had done.

"What have I said boy about raising your voice?" He asked in a calm voice.

"Sorry father," I said instantly lowering my voice.

He took a step closer to me, "Malfoy's"

Another step, "never."

One last step and he was directly in front of me, "apologize!" He yelled as he kicked me in my stomach.

I doubled over in pain, clutching my stomach causing me to not see when my father had risen his cane to hit my back. I bit my tongue willing myself not to scream in pain. My knees buckled underneath me and I collapsed. my body arching exposing my back to my father.

"You worthless piece of scum!" He screamed kicking me in the back of my head. "Now count you worthless thing!" He commanded.

His cane came crashing down violently on my back causing my back to arch upwards.

"One." I strained my voice willing to make sure my father doesn't hear my voice crack.

Another blow under my left shoulder blade. "Two."

4 more blows we're set on the lower region of my spine and I could feel the welts forming, "Six!" I screamed out gasping for air.

My father screamed in frustration assuming it was because I haven't yelled out howling in pain yet.

He kicked me and it was like I could feel him smirking over my shoulder.

All of a sudden a different type of pain cut through My sides, I screamed out in agony.

"Much better, scream for me Draco." My father purred then laughed behind me.

It was as if hot poles were slicing through my sides, making there way around my body. Over and over again until I felt something wet drip down from my back, I assumed it was blood, the copper taste so familiar taking over my mouth.

My father laughed maliciously over my shoulder as my vision blurred up.

Suddenly the pain stopped and my father yanked me up from my arm. He turned me around just in time to see a tear escape my eyelid.

"Malfoys. Do. Not." He said punctuating each word to give more effect, his face inches from mine. "Cry." He spat and I didn't have time to defend myself as his hand cane bruising down to slap me.

"You know Draco what they're doing to death eaters that aren't sentenced to Azkaban?" He asked suddenly quieter. "They're selling them off to the highest bidder to become a slave." He said.