Enslaved

Chapter 2: Saved by my Master

A/N: This chapter contains violent scenes. If you aren't comfortable with such scenes, please skip! 

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He grabbed her arm and apparated in front of the entrance door of the manor. The apparition made Hermione lose her balance and she fell down on the ground. It had been years she had apparated. 

She smiled feeling the magic all over her body. But the thought of going  into the hell made her shiver. 

Lucius grabbed her arm and picked her up in one strong pull.

"Disgusting mudblood" he whispered to himself.

The sudden pull made her realize how strong Lucius was. She had lost a lot of her strength after the war.

Lucius held her chin between his gloved fingers and made her look into his cold, gray eyes. For a moment he got lost in her glittering, brown colored eyes that shimmered with her tears.

He managed to bring his famous Malfoy smirk and whispered: "you look delicious pet".

His voice made Hermione tremble in fear. His smirk reminded her of the old Draco who had always hated and bullied her. But now she was his property. She could not bare his strong cold eyes and turned her face towards the floor.

He loosened her hair which was made into a bun with the help of a pin. He pulled some curls on her face so Draco could play with them. He managed a smile viewing his work.

A feeling of pride washed all over him.

He waved his wand and the door swung open. They were welcomed by loud music and the strong smell of alcohol which made Hermione feel sick.

The party had already started. There were disco lights and the room was fully dark. Everyone was drunk and dancing on some wizard rock and roll. Draco and his pureblood friends were all dancing as if there was no tomorrow.

Draco had already messed up his hair and un-buttoned two three buttons of his shirt. He was dancing crazily like a drunk. Lucius was satisfied seeing everything.

He gave the girl a stern look. He brought his mouth near her ear which made Hermione take two steps back before she hit the wall behind her. She felt trapped.

He seductively whispered, "don't even use your smart brains to run from here, mudblood!". 

She nodded gently to say a yes. But Lucius angrily hit the wall behind her. She watched his angry eyes and understood her mistake. 

 "Yes..ss, maa...aster Malfoy" she corrected herself.

The evil man looked down at the shivering girl who was coming to his chest and smirked! 

"Now that's like a good pet, mudblood" he complimented.

Hermione felt a relief. She was not planning to do any mistake, not in a place which was crowded by hundreds of death eaters. Lucius left her there and walked inside.

Finally, she got her lone time for few minutes. She was trembling with fear. She could hear the blazzing music and voices of men dancing. She realized there was a celebration going on but she was unsure what it was about.  She shivered when she understood she was going to be a part of that celebration.

She somehow managed to gather up her Gryffindor courage and decided not to show those dirty death eaters that she was weak. The war was lost by her side but that did not mean that she had lost all her courage. She mentally prepared herself to face what was going to come. She silently stood by the door with her head towards the floor as she prepared herself.