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Draco Malfoy ~ Bruises pt. 2

Requested by Lizzy_Longbottom and
Word count: 803

The last thing you heard were angry voices yelling everywhere before you went unconscious. You were back in the one room again and left in the dark in silence. You felt your stomach tightened from starvation and your mouth was dry. The dungeon smelt almost damp and mildew like. You could hear another cry of help from somewhere which made you wince. You felt a warm liquid run down your face and thought of your family. The thought of your family gave you hope. But that hope was slowly dying. The hours you were there changed into days and those days turned into weeks and the weeks maybe, maybe turned into months you lost count and cried more.

You were going to be stuck there until the end or you were going to die. Everyday the got harder and everyday you begged for mercy. The Order that's what You know who wanted information on. Bellatrix was his loyal follower that was going to torture you until the end of Your life.

As you were slowly fading away in the dark you heard the door open. You didn't even bother on opening your eyes. You were weak and wanted it to end. You were hopeless and had given up on everyone and everything.

"Please end this. Please just kill me, " you begged.

You started to cry as you felt some bear you. You were expecting the worse death to come. You wanted a painless death, but you knew Bellatrix would make it slow and painful.

Nothing was happening and you opened your eyes enough to see familiar bleach blonde hair.

"Dr-Draco?" You whimpered

He came closer and started to undo the chains you were bound to.

"What? What are you doing?" You cried.

You felt the warm presence of him near you as he undid the last chain. You tried to get up but you fell towards him. He grabbed you and hoisted you up.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?"  You whimpered.

"(Y/n), " he started.

You started to cry because all you could think about was how Draco, a friend, was going to lead you to death.

"(Y/n), listen to me. I know I treated you like shit,, and I know that your hurt in broken. So right now you need to be strong and get up to the main floor. Before he leaves." Drago stated.

"Before- Before who leaves? I can't take these tricks anymore!" You exclaimed.

"Ahh, I don't want them to hear you coming a mile away or we'll both be screwed. Potter, potter is here with his pathetic friends, but I'm not going to let him leave until he takes you with him,"

"Why, why are you doing this for me? You beat the shit out of me last time," you choked out.

" I'm doing this because I can't stand that a friend that I care about, is being tortured infront of me by my family. Who do you think left the door open for you last time? That was me, but I said to myself that if I saw you I had to put you back here. I was hoping not to see you I hoped to fricken Merlin that you would be smart and get out somehow, but there I was seeing you knowing that if You Know Who saw you, you would be killed." He explained.

A tear rolled down your cheek as you stood up. You stumbled and fell as Draco caught you again.

"Thank you, " you whispered.

Drago grabbed you and helped you out of the dungeon and to get to the main floor. The light blinded you when it hit you. Soon a scream sounded. It made you wince and fall to the ground.

"Come on (y/n), get up and go to them you need to go." He whispered.

He led go of you and left you alone. You started towards the source of screaming and headed there sibling around the Mansion.

Soon you saw him. The great Harry Potter right infront of you with his two friends huddling with him.

Bellatrix's eyes narrowed, "You!" She screeched. You saw Dobby and lunged toward him grabbing onto his legs.

It made him stumble and you were sucked away with the four of them out if the horrid mansion.

As  you arrived in an unknown destination you felt your self almost vomit.

You heard the ocean and the waves crashing down in the distance, and felt the sand underneath you. You felt a sharp pain come from your side.

"(Y/n)?" A voice questioned.

Suddenly that questioned voice turned into a panic, "Oh Merlin! (Y/n )!"

You grumbled as the the sounds got fainter and the panicing voices faded from you.