𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉

Chapter 3

♡AN:Incase anyone is confused this chapter is from Draco's point of view and for this whole story it's going to be on and off POV's and this whole story is set after the war. This chapter contains mature content including abuse and sexual acts/rape and strong language. I'll give you a signal '💢♨️' as to when these start. If you want to listen to music in the background I recommend listening to Faded by Alan Walker. I'll give you a '✩' to when you should start playing the song. If you listen to it in the background softly you'll find it gives the story much more effect. Enjoy!!♡

"Wake up!"

A kick was sent to my jaw before I woke up. I struggled to get up, tasting blood in my mouth.

"why is it boy that my breakfast isn't ready and out set on the table yet?"

"Sorry m-master." I Said quickly pushing myself up from off the ground, ignoring the searing pain that was coursing through my body.

"You bloody be sorry now get in and tidy up the house after all it is your job scum. We have guests today and I have some things I need to go get before they arrive. You of course will be the entertainment." He said the last sentence with a cruel smirk.

"Well? What are you waiting for? An invitation? Go on." He ordered shooing his hand at the door.

"Ye-yes Master." I stumbled before quickly heading inside.

I looked out the window until he was gone and I immediately went to the kitchen. Merlin I was starving, my stomach growled, agreeing with me, but I knew better than to eat something that wasn't offered to me.

I preheated the oven and walked to the fridge, I grabbed the first thing that I saw inside it, bacon. I tore of the packaging and grabbed a pan and some corn oil. I applied the oil on the bottom of the pan and then set the bacon, side by side in it and finally sprinkled it with pepper and salt and placed it inside the oven.

Upon waiting for that I grabbed two slices of toast and put them in the toaster. The Ping of it was heard seconds later and I went to the pantry for a stick of butter and put them on top the toast and inside the microwave. I watched as the butter melted, intrigued.

We always had house elves who cleaned and cooked for us so naturally, I knew nothing about how food was made, until I arrived here of course.

Beep beep! I Opened the microwave and set the toast aside all I needed to do now was to wait on the bacon.

I went out to the living room and started tidying up the place to kill some time.

When the bacon had finally cooked I set it out on the dining table along with the toast and a glass of wine, like always it was white wine in the morning.

Now we wait.

And wait.

And wait...

I sighed. I headed to the bathroom although I didn't actually need to use it. I didn't even recognize myself upon looking at my reflection in the mirror. There were dark rings under my eyes, I wasn't surprised though, seeing as I hardly ever get any sleep. My hair was a sickly color of what was a very, very light blonde almost white even. I looked down at my body and with a shaky breath took off the concealment charm I had placed upon myself. I hated it. I hated my body. I hated all the scars that people left behind on me. I hated myself.