*foul language, murder, sexual themes, fighting and violence, seduction (almost fucking lucius), smoking and burning, gore, over all very sensitive content, continue with caution*
*in which you agree to go out with draco if his dad is there, and after some talking and working, you find yourself at the dark lords hands*
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"she scared the living hell out of me" "sure she does, but she has the body of a pornstar!" "yeah, and the eyes of a murderer!"
she could hear everything that was said about her around the castle, but never addressed any.
she would be looked at, whispered about, and some brave souls would even come up to talk to her, but it never brought any good out of it.
"hello" some ravenclaw boy said, looking down at you while you read under a tree.
you look up suspiciously through your eye brows, give a smirk, and finally lift your head to the boy.
"hey" you reply coldly, and almost see the boy flinch.
"my name is ryan. i just saw you over here alone and i thought you wanted some company" he smiles down at you.
"what made you think that?" you immediatly ask, voice cold and a smirk on your red painted lips.
"well you are just sitting here all alone, who would leave a lady alone?" he asks, still smiling, leaning on one leg as he crosses his arms and looks down at you.
"maybe the lady sat down here to avoid anyone" you reply back to him, flickering your tongue out of your lips.
"avoid who?" he asks, amused.
"annoying little ravenclaws who think they can walk up and disturb my peace without an invitation" your words are cold and harsh now, no more playful smirk on your lips. you sound possesed and mean, and not trying to save yourself from bad reputation.
the smile falls from the boys face, and before he can do anything, you pull out your wand and cast a quick spell, banishing him away from you, and kicking your legs over each other and go back to your book.
and so, usualy you wouldnt be approached much, only by very brave people or very stupid people.
and you were not interested.
born competitive and strong, you were always chasing singular power, and always did everything you could yourself, to gain everything yourself and own everything yourself.
you never held back from letting everyone know what you were after, and what you needed to have to get it. and if that meant that you needed to kill something to gain your power, youd do it.
being a slytherin didnt make it any easier to approach you, the green robes flashed everyone with fear. it definatly worked for you.
your downsize was that the other slytherins were finding it easier to approach you. specifically one draco malfoy.
more then ones, draco finds his way to talking to you, trying to get you to like him, but it usualy ended with hitting or yelling, and worst case scenario, sitting in snapes office after a duel.
hed come over to where youre sitting and sit infront of you, and start talking to you, demanding you go with him to a bar, or go prank out potter and the other gryffindors.
usualy, the reply he got was "will your dad be there too?" or "go fuck yourself, you bleached your brain as well as your hair"
other times, a kick to the leg or a slap to his face.
worst case, a spell sending him flying into a wall, or that one time the spell that pulled his teeth out.
that bought you a whole months expellsion back to the kids home of the wizarding world.
after finding out you were a witch as a young girl you were administered into mongu's hospital, and into one room that was called 'kids home for the young wizard and witch'
you lived there since you were 5 years old, and always was... sinister? malicious?
noone would stay in the room with you, because you would hit and insult kids that came to play with you, and as you grew older, you started sneaking out of the kids home part and into the hospital, and even mess around with patients and medical equipment, as far as stealing a bunch of potions and selling them illegaly.
the nurses reported finding dead animals and bones in your bedroom, but everytime you were asked about it, you only smiled ans laughed.
youd insult the nurses and ignite fights between patients and doctors, and from time to time even hide patients away from their doctors.
you were only back at hogwarts after the hospital begged dumbeldore to takr you back, since you just rained havoc on the hospital.
and it seemed that even after pulling all of his teeth out, draco was still brave enough to approach you, offering you an outing in hogsmeade... with his dad.
you obviously agreed.
draco felt sick when be found you dressed as skimpy as you could, sporting red lipstick and dark eyeshadow on your eyes to go meet his dad, as well as a tiny black dress with a rich fur coat over it.
"are you trying to fuck my dad?" he asks, his face scrunched up as he saw you putting on high heels. "yeah" you reply quickly, not even trying to cover it up as you walk over to grab onto him, ready to apparate out of there.
"hes a grown, married man" draco says, offering his hand forward. you slap at his hand and stand beside him, hooking your hand in his elbow.
"a wife isnt a wall" you say lowly, "i can move it" with that, you apparated out and into knockturn ally, outside a little pub.
"why wont you be with me then?" draco asks as you land, watching you pull out a small mirror and fix your hair, "because your dad looks seven time better then you, seven times richer then you, and i bet hes seven times bigger then you" you say, slapping the mirror closed and vanishing it.
with that, you step into the pub and walk towards the booth where you see lucius sitting in, drinking whiskey and leaning back in his chair.
"dad" draco says, getting him to look at you.
"oh, would you look at that, you finally decided to show up" the older says, getting up to tower over you.
"im afraid it was my fault sir," you whisper, looking up at him. "and why is that?" he asks, raising his eyebrow. "i was trying to look my best for you" you whisper, smiling up at him gently.
something clicked, and lucius smiles. "well, you look lovely, miss...?" he asks "{L/N}. {Y/N} {L/N} sir" he takes your hand, and kisses your knuckles.
"a pleasure" he says lowly.
"get me a drink!" draco sudennly yells, waving his arm in the air for a server to see him.
you sit down infront of the older malfoy, and quickly fall into conversation with him, twirling your hair and giggling, biting your lips and complementing him on everything.
"i know when im not wanted" draco says, smiling and finishing his drink. he looked dizzy and tired.
"yeah, you can leave" you say, waiving your fingers at him. he rolls his eyes, and apparates away, leaving you alone with his father.
"so, {Y/N}, now that my son is gone" lucius says after sometime, smiling, "i have a reason why i callee you here" he says.
"and what is that?" you ask, straightening your back and msiling at him, biting your lip. "i know someone who wants to see you. desperetly" he says lowly.
"and who might that be?" you ask, smirking, using your leg to rub up his calf.
he laughs, and pulls out a cigarrette, lights it, and after a drag he motions for you to lean forward. you do so, pressing your breasts together.
"the dark lord"
eyes growing wide, you sit back and move your leg away from him.
"oh"
short silence as you stare at each other.
"and where is he?" you finally ask.
the blond laughs and smokes his cigarrette slowly before he exhales the last puff he took, and brings the butt down, pressing the still burning side down on the back of your hand, watching with his piercing blue eyes at yours.
you dont flinch much, but stare back at him. but he can see it hurts you. he sees it in your eyes.
lifts the butt from your hand, seeing the burning scar that forms on your hand, red and pulsating.
he smiles at you and slowly opens his lips, indicating for you with his eyes to do the same.
you dont indulge, and keep your mouth shut.
"pity" he sighs, leaning forward and smiling at you, "i wanted to see how far youd go to fuck a married man" he whispers, lifting his gloved hand and tapping on your cheek, almost slapping you.
"i wanna see the dark lord" you finally say, closing your mouth again, eyes not amused.
he laughs, and stands up, taking his cane and starts walking out. you quickly follow foot.
when outside the pub, he grabs onto your wrist and before you can be ready, he apparates away.
you cough and gag a little when you land, not ready for the apparation, but quickly adjust up again.
you find lucius standing on your left, straightening his jacket and his hair, anf you are standing infront of a big wooden dark door.
"now," he says, his voice stern, "straighten up and be a little more presentable, you are about to meet the greatest man ever alive" he says, clearing his throat.
you roll your eyes and lean on your hip, watching him straighten up.
"and i thought you would invite me to your bed" you sigh. the man laughs, and comes to stand infront of you, and ubruptly he grabs onto your neck forcing you to look up at him.
no emotion on your face.
"careful with your tongue lady, it could get you in trouble" he hisses in your face, his nose almost touching yours.
"then teach me a lesson... daddy..." you hiss back at him.
annoyed, he actually closes the little space between you and presses his lips to yours violently, pulling back, and grabbing your by the back of your neck and grabbing at the door, opening it.
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"my lord" lucius starts as you enter the cold room, "ive brought what youve asked me too" he says.
the room is dark and cold, and you can bearly see anything.
"leave" a harsh voice says, and sudennly you feel a hand on your shoulder, "leave me alone with my prize" the fingers of the hand squeeze your shoulder, and you can feel a cold breeze on your neck.
lucius quickly scatters out of the room, sudennly a coword.
the door crashes closed behind you, and you feel another hand on your second shoulder. hes behind you.
"ive been looking after you for a while now" cold whisper says, and you feel a finger on your neck, "watching as you pulled the boys teeth out and threw them at him" he snickers at the end, and leaves your shoulders, not behind you anymore, but somewhere in the cold and dark room.
"how did i come to interest the dark lord?" you ask, bravely, into the room.
"because you are an annoying, cold and mean little sadist" his voice rings in the room, "killing animals and holding back from ripping out someones spine... you are like me"
sudennly, hes infront of you.
hes so close, inches away.
greying skin and scary eyes, and his thin lips are curled up into a creepy smirk.
"you are a strong, horrible woman who wants to step on someones skull" his voice slithers out of his mouth, running a shiver up your spine, "no need for cover ups"
his hand comes up and grabs onto your hair, pulling you a tad closer and him leaning to your neck, take a whiff and licking your jaw before looking back in your eyes.
"are you not? tell me that you dont" he challenges.
"tell me that you liked the blond because of his power, but after seeing him shuffeling out of here like a rat after i talked, your attraction to him died, because you want the power. you like the power" he keeps going, so intense, "tell me that you want a powerful man like me to put you in place on your knees beside my throne" he hisses.
short silence before you let out a shaky moan.
"i wanna be powers pet"
he laughs and lets go of your hair, his hand trailing down your cheek and to your neck, squeezing carefully, his lips dragging on your cheek as he says "good girl. youll fit right beside me"
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