[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

"I won't tell anybody!" Charlene screamed as he drove a syringe into her neck. She cried in pain, watched him look down at her in his arms, her vision beginning to go black. Draco Malfoy was a powerful man. He was even more powerful when he got what he wanted. Charlene Mave just happened to see him kill somebody, and what he wanted, was for her to never speak about it to another soul. So he locked her up. Warning; Contains smut, Drugs; drugging people, Killing; blood, Very rude language.

"Did you seriously just kidnap Potters sister?" Theodore Nott asked Draco Malfoy. He had his arm firmly around Ariella Potter, a gun pointed to her head with his other hand. Harry was going to pay for what he did- it didn't matter what lengths he had to go to. "Yes," Draco pushed the gun further into her head, a small whimper escaping her lips. "Potters going to pay."

Ariel Lestrange the daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange is returning to sixth year at Hogwarts. Recovering from last year, where she was bullied by Draco for being to nice. She has returned with a new personality and look. ~This book will have sexual scenes and possible triggers as Draco is very toxic. They're will be warning throughout the book. 18+ ~I do NOT own any of the characters all credits go to: J.K. Rowling. *Draco and Ariel aren't related, Bellatrix is an only child* •Voldemort is dead, killed by Harry Potter in the war•