Beautiful Disaster (Draco Malfoy)

Chapter One

Chapter One

Sweat. Blood. Pain. A hex. A shield. More sweat, more blood. The pain hits, and it’s excruciating. Knives. A thousand knives stabbing into every inch of my body.  I might be screaming, but I can’t be sure because all I can think about is the pain.

A course of ‘Make it stop. Make it stop.’ Runs through my thoughts, Yes, I am screaming. I am being burned, hit by a truck, thrown of the astronomy tower, frozen, stabbed, and being ripped limb from limb.

Then, as quickly as it begun, the pain is gone. I am on the ground, but I do not remember falling.  I am gasping for air, and dripping in sweat.

She laughs. “Gotta love the Cruciatius Curse.” She is extremely amused.

“And what, pray tell, is the point of that?” I demanded through clenched teeth, my breath still coming out rapidly and my dark hair sticking to the sweat on my forehead.

She laughed at the murderous look I was giving her.

“What doesn’t kill us makes us stronger.”

In the blink of an eye, I had my wand back in my hand and I sent the same spell back at her.

Unfortunately, she blocked it.

“Angry are we?!” She was very amused and enjoying this way too much.

As I was getting to my feet she sent another hex my way, which I blocked with a second to spare.

She gave me her crazy evil grin and we were at it again.

Moments later, the door opened.

We both noticed the dark figure in the doorway but concentrated on dueling. Distraction was weakness.

“The Dark Lord wishes to have a word with you.”

We reluctantly stopped and put our wands away. She smirked at me and then proceeded to leave.

“Not you, Bellatrix.” He sneered.

Her jaw dropped. “Her?!” She exclaimed pointing at me.

He gave a barely recognizable nod and they both stared at me.

“He’s waiting for you.”

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“You want me to do…what?!”

Oh my…I could not believe this.