𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 ~ 𝚃𝚁

Imperio

(TW! This chapter has mentions and implications of rape! If this triggers you in any way PLEASE skip the chapter!!)

Astronomy had always been one of my least favorite classes, but now more than ever. The professor had sat me next to the one and only resident rapist, Rosier. I imagine he wasn't too happy either, but I was furious. Being around Rosier made me want to Imperio him and make him apologize to Louise, admit to the whole school what he had done, and grovel at her feet, begging for forgiveness.

That thought was followed by a brief scolding at me for thinking of using an Unforgivable Curse, and I had wondered why I didn't mind Tom doing them. The time I had seen him use one he had saved my life, so that was excusable in my book. He said that he had used it before to punish his followers, but didn't explain what for.

Surely Rosier had received one for attempting to rape Louise, and possibly Lestrange for virtually anything. I had hoped Malfoy hadn't had to experience such pain and agony, because he didn't seem like he's ever done anything wrong in his life. Abraxas was, to sum it up, a cinnamon roll.

The other day, Tom had mentioned the Chamber of Secrets, which I had learned from some books, was a secret chamber made by Salazar Slytherin to contain a beast: the basilisk. The basilisk was said to be able to kill a person by looking at them. The basilisk's job would be to purge the school of mudbloods, or muggle-born witches and wizards.

Was Riddle trying to open the Chamber of Secrets? Only the heir of Slytherin could open the chamber, so surely Tom couldn't open it, what would have been the chance that Riddle was the heir of Salazar Slytherin?

I was so lost in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed the professor dismissing us until I had seen Rosier get up. I gathered my stuff and balanced it upon my hip before I had walked out of the classroom.

I walked swiftly through the crowds of children and teens toward the Herbology classroom. Just as I was passing the ladies' restroom, I was pulled in and slammed against the tiled wall. It took me a moment to gather myself and look at the person who had done that. "Lestrange what the fu-"

"Shut the hell up, Mia. What the hell did I walk into the other day?" Lestrange licked the inside of his cheek. His hands were on my shoulders to keep me against the wall. I huffed, rolling my eyes "Cuddling."

Lestrange laughed for a moment before saying "Cuddling doesn't make a guy groan... especially like that." I had heard the anger in his voice and I laughed at him. "Jealous, Tiernan? My relationship with Riddle or anybody for that matter aren't a concern of yours anymore, since you decided to treat me like an object, now fucking let me go."

I attempted to break out of his grasp, but he slammed me right back against the wall. "I don't have to obey you just been cause you've been acting like a whore and snogging the only guy I'm afraid of. I know you still like me and you're just trying to get back at me, face it, you want me."

I gasped when he called me a whore, and attempted to slap him, which he had seen coming, and pinned both of my arms above my head. "I'm not a whore! Yes, when I snogged him in front of half of Slytherin it was to make you angry, but the cuddling wasn't. If I were to sleep with any of your friends to get back at you it would be Avery or Nott."

Lestrange scoffed and looked down at me. "Riddle's probably using you for your body. He'll dump you right after you have sex just like I did, you weren't even good either." I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled "Says the person with the tiny dick. No wonder you acted deprived, it's because you were. Now let me go, asshole."

Lestrange grasped both of my wrists with one of his hands, the other one smacking me swiftly across the face. "Doesn't feel so nice when it happens to you, does it? And there's no way Miss Itty Bitty Titties just insulted the size of my dick. It's doubtful that it's small anyway, your legs were shaking afterward."