𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 {𝑫.𝑴}

𝕋𝕎𝕆

"Ree are you- fucks sake, you really got high on the first day of classes?" He rolled his eyes practically to the back of his head and Rose just giggled. She turned around to enter the classroom, and once she did, she wished she hadn't.

Why is he teaching the class?

Her eyes connected to another silver pair of hues, and again her breathe hitched in her face. He was so utterly attractive she didn't ever want to take her eyes off of him. But she had to, and when she did she mustered up the confidence to look around the room.

But Mr. Malfoy definitely knew she was high.

Rose was searching the room, until they snapped towards a pair of brown ones. She internally cursed herself, and when Louis came up behind her he clenched his jaw.

Flynn caster.

He was the gryffindor everybody wanted, the only difference that Rose knew was that he was a rapist. And he never once got in trouble for it, all because of his family's money.

Their filthy fucking money.

"Take your seats," Mr. Malfoys voice boomed in the classroom. "Your already late."

"Where's professor Omen?" Rose asked and raised her eyebrow up at him, while walking to her desk that was no other than the one that was seated behind Flynn.

"He's out for a few weeks, Wife's pregnant. Until I can find a decent sub, then you'll shut your mouth and listen to me." He spat back, turning around to write something on the chalk board.

Oh, I'll listen to you alright.

When Flynn turned around, Rose nearly slapped him for having the audacity to look her up and down despite the fact that he was sitting in a seat. She never wanted to look at him again, just seeing him brought flashbacks in her mind.

"Come on, Rose, I'm not gonna hurt you." Flynn boasted, as he held his door closed, Rose ready to leave.

She didn't want to have sex with him, she'd never done that before and she didn't want to lose the most valuable thing to her with someone like Flynn. So she kneed him in the crotch, and he let out a shriek of pain.

But it didn't stop, he grabbed her throat, very harshly and tears welled up in her eyes when she realized that he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He had physically moved back from the door, throwing her on the bed with her throat and when she gasped for air he was immediately on top of her.

"Stop! I don't want- I really don't want this-Please Flynn-." She was crying as hard as she could, and she was hitting him, throwing punches left to right but he was to strong for her. He wasted no time to pull out his erection and physically shove himself inside of her.

"It burns! Stop!" She cried and cried and cried the whole time. She wasn't even aroused, how could someone do this to a person?

"Ms. Cullens!"

She snapped out of her head, and when she felt the tears welling up in her eyes, she tried to force them back down. She hated that he had this power over her, and she hated that she still felt his touch on her skin.

"It burns it- It never stops burning!"

Rose shut her eyes, before inhaling briefly and looking up at Mr. Malfoy who had called her name. But when she looked in his eyes all she saw was his- regret.

Regret, and terror.

And she didn't understand why, but when she spoke so lowly she knew that she was about to lose it. "Sorry Sir, what was that?"

Her voice was never soft, it was never low and it was never barely a whisper. His hands- she felt his hands everywhere and what she didn't understand was why it hadn't gone away. From all the showers she took, that burned her skin, and from all the cuts that were on the inside of her thighs she wondered why it had never gone away.

"I'd like to speak to you after class," he sharply seethed.

She groaned internally, and when Flynn turned back around, he smiled a cheeky smile at her and that was her last straw. She gripped onto her astronomy book, and slammed it into the side of his face, but she didn't stop. She kept hitting him, until eventually Louis pulled her hands down.

Now she had the whole class looking at her like a maniac, and when she snapped her eyes back to Mr. Malfoy he was glaring at her harder than she could throw a glare herself.

"Are you asking for detention?" Her professor asked, and she narrowed her eyebrows into slits.

"Tell him to leave me the fuck alone." She mouthed, and when she saw his nostrils flare at her attitude she made a mental note to keep pissing him off.

He turned back to the chalkboard, not even caring to take care of the student who was bleeding on the side of his face. Rose did one last thing-and she didn't regret it once.

She took her fingers, and grabbed his ear pulling him back and twisting it so hard she heard a bone crack. He couldn't contain the whimper that left his mouth and when she heard a book slam down on a desk, Rose didn't even bother to look up.

"Copy down these notes, I expect them to be done in 10 minutes." He muttered and slumped back in his chair, writing something on a parchment with a quill.

"Your not gonna let me go to the hospital wing?" Flynn asked, and when Mr. Malfoy had looked up at him his eyes slightly widened but then he was looking back down.

"My school, my rules. You'll be fine, it's just a little scratch and if that bothers you, your not gonna make it in life." His harsh tone echoed into Roses ears, causing her to smile just a tad bit.

But she didn't want to see him after class, she wanted to go back to her dorm.