A Malfoy Never Loses

AUTHOR NOTE: Ok, I may sound a little new to this....a Mary Sue??? can someone explain that?





Forgetting Flint:

(Jessy spent the rest of Christmas vacation getting Ginny and Brianna introduced to the family and comfortable in the home.)

~Hogwarts~



"Did you hear what Riddle did?"

"Traitor"

"I can\'t believe she\'s helping the Weasle\'s"

"Flint looks crushed"

"Draco isn\'t pleased either!"

"He did get what he wanted"

"But who wants a traitor?"

"No one I suppose..."





Jessy walked into the Great Hall and stopped before she even reached her table. The entire Hall had gone silent and most of the students were staring at her. Before she could turn around, the twins and their younger sibling, Ron, showed up behind her.

"Jessy, we spoke to Dumbledore." Fred tells her.

"And your father." George adds.

"You spoke to my father?" Jessy hisses angrily, turning on the twins.

George looks down at her guiltily.

"They said it\'s ok if you sit at our table...if it\'s ok with Malfoy of course." He tells her.

"It\'s fine." Draco snaps, walking past the group.

Jessy follows the twins to their table, as a wave of whispers start to take over the Hall. Most of the students at the Gryffindor table moved farther down, or just left; except for a girl with bushy brown hair. She walked over to the table, taking a seat next to Ron. Harry followed her, not looking at Jessy. Jessy feels a stabbing feeling in her chest, and looks down at her empty plate with guilt. She can feel the heat rise to her face.

"Um..George, Fred, I\'m going to go." Jessy mumbles.

The twins don\'t look up from their food, but nod to let her know they heard her.

"See ya Friday then." She adds as she gets up.

She walks across the room to the Slytherin table, unaware of the stares. She stands behind Draco until he looks up, and when he does he glares at her.

"What do you want Riddle?" He snaps.

Anger starts to rise in Jessy. \'It was all his fault in the first place.\' she tells herself.

"We have to talk Malfoy." Jessy growls.

Draco stands without talking to her and walks out of the Great Hall, leaving her to follow him. Jessy stares after him angrily, and only starts to move when she hears the whispers start again. When she leaves the Great Hall, she looks around, but Draco is no where in site.

"Where\'d he go now?" She asks herself quietly.

"To the Dungeons." A girl tells her.

Jessy spins around, her wand drawn, and comes face to face with the bushy haired Gryffindor girl.

"I\'m Hermione." The girl offers her hand.

Jessy stares at her a second before she reaches out.

"Jessica!"

Jessy pulls her hand back and turns around to see Draco stalking towards her.

"Where the bloody hell did you disappear to?" She asks him angrily.

"The dungeons. I figured you would have followed me." He answers simply.

"Nevermind that. We need to talk about this ridiculous arrangement." She tells him taking his hand and trying to pull him away.

"Why were you talking to that filthy mudblood?" He asks loudly as he turns to follow her.

"What?" Jessy asks, confused.

"Granger. She\'s a mudblood." He tells her.

"She\'s a mudblood?" Jessy looks back and sees the girl staring at them angrily.

Draco pulls her around a corner and into a deserted hallway.

"Next time warn me before I go to shake hands with someone. I don\'t need to be touching filth." Jessy growls at him.

Draco smirks, noticing that she shares a common hatred of mudbloods.

"I\'m not doing this." She tells him after a minute.

"Jessy listen to me." Draco pleads, his voice soft.

She stares at him blankly, trying to look bored.

"Jessy, I love you. But you\'re father is going to keep ordering me to kill innocent people around you until you give in. If you go back to Flint...Well eventually I\'ll have to kill him too."

Jessy slaps him, the sound echoes in the hallway. She can feel the anger burning inside of her, her vision gets darker; Draco backs away from her quickly. He had already seen this side of her, and didn\'t want to be a part of it. Jessy pulls out her wand, pointing it at Draco, she starts to glide towards him.

"Avada..."

"Jessica NO!"

Her fathers voice interrupts her thoughts and she falls to her knees on the ground.

"Jessy?" Draco\'s voice is high, and cracking.

"I\'m fine...I just..." She mumbles.

She lifts herself off the ground and dusts off her cloak, Draco walks toward her, grabbing her arms and shoving her into the wall.

"If you ever try to kill me again, I swear I\'ll have you dead in a heartbeat." He threatens, his voice low and edgy.

Jessy stares at him, anger still blurring her vision. She tries to shake her head, but it leaves her dizzy, her vision more blurred that before; not realizing what she was doing, she lays her head on Draco\'s chest.





**WARNING: abuse,F/F/M, Dom, Humil, Oral**

"Merlin Jessy. Whatever that is that you do...it takes a lot out of you." Draco complains, trying to push her against the wall again.

"I just get really angry." She tells him quietly.

"S\'alright." He tells her gently.

Jessy leans her head against Draco\'s chest again, pulling her arms out his hands, she pulls them into her chest and leans against him. Draco\'s smirk turns into a small smile as he looks down at her. His finger hooks under her chin, tilting her face to his.

"Jessy, stop fighting this. We could be good together. Make a very powerful family." He tells her quietly.

Jessy shakes her head, too tired to really argue with him. Draco puts his lips on her, and she tries to pull her face away, but his hands are on either side of her head, pulling her closer to him. Draco pushes himself against her and she can feel his hardness rubbing against her thigh. She tries to scream, but Draco takes advantage of her open mouth, sliding his tongue in between her lips to battle with her tongue.



"Hey Malfoy..."

Draco pulls his face away from hers, but keeps her close to his body. Jessy can see Flint\'s eyes from over Draco\'s shoulder; Flint looks down at her, his eyes once clouded with confusion, turn dark with anger.

"Jessy...I was coming to see if you were ok...I guess you\'re fine. Well then..." He mumbles angrily.

"Innocent People." Draco murmurs into her ear.

Jessy shivers at the thought of Draco killing Flint and looks down to the floor.

"I\'m fine Flint. Go away." She tells him roughly.

Marcus listens to her and turns his back, he pauses before walking away from them. Draco turns to her, grabbing her roughly by the arms.

"We\'re going to be missing Potions today." He tells her, as his eyes darken.

Jessy tries to pull away from Draco as he pulls her into an empty classroom, locking it and casting a silencing charm on it before throwing her into a desk.

"Get on your knees." He orders her.

Jessy sits down on the desk and glares at him.

"We could do this the hard way or the easy way Jessica." Draco snaps, walking closer to her.

"You can\'t hurt me. My father would have your head if you did." Jessy tells him easily.

"Actually, your father told me I\'m allowed to do what I want with you." He replies, smirking.

"I\'m not doing what you want, so you can wipe that smirk off your face you stupid git." She snaps angrily.

"I think you are." He tells her, pulling out his wand.

Jessy reaches for hers, unable to find it she looks up at Draco who\'s holding hers in his hand.

"You won\'t be needing this." He tells her, putting it in his robes.

Jessy sighs in frustration, knowing that she couldn\'t get angry enough to hurt him again because she was too tired.

"Now get on your knees Jessica." He demands.

Jessy slides off the desk, onto her feet and starts to walk towards him.

"I said on your knees." He growls.

Jessy ignores him and continues to walk towards him, a seductive smile on her face.

"Come on now Draco, we can do this differently. If you wanted my cooperation, you just had to ask." She says softly.

Draco looks at her body as she slides her robes off her shoulders; she\'s wearing a small black skirt, an emerald green tank top. Ignoring her body, he puts his wand up again.

"Crucio!"

Jessy stops moving and her body goes rigid. She knows that he loves her too much to hurt her too badly, but the pain is enough to bring her to her knees. Suddenly, the stabbing knives stop, and Jessy looks up at Draco, whose looking down at her angrily.

"Know that you\'re on your knees..." He trails off, walking over to her.

He unzips his trousers, letting his stiff cock bounce out; grabbing a handful of Jessy\'s hair, he pushes her face closer. A tear slides down Jessy\'s cheek at the pain in her head.

"Now Jessica, are you going to behave?" Draco asks coldly.

She nods, unable to say anything.

"Good."

Draco\'s hand pushes her head forward until her lips are touching the tip of his penis. Just as Jessy opens her mouth to plead with Draco, he shoves her head forward, forcing his erection into her mouth. Jessy\'s eyes start to tear up, but she closes them, locking the tears behind her eyelids. Draco starts to moan as Jessy does what she\'s told, moving her head back and forth.

"Jessy, would you like to see how it\'s really done?" Draco asks her, his voice thick.

Jessy looks up at him, confused.

"I didn\'t say stop!" He snaps, forcing her head forward again.

"Good. Now answer me."

Jessy nods her head slightly, afraid to refuse.

"Rebekkah, come out here." He calls.

Jessy doesn\'t turn her head, but out of the corner of her eye, she see\'s a seventh year Slytherin walking towards them from the dark corner of the room.

"Jessica move. Let Rebekkah do what she does best." Draco demands.

Jessy moves to the side as Rebekkah gets on her knees. Jessy ignores the girl next to her, looking up at Draco instead. He raises an eyebrow at her and smirks; Jessy gets to her feet, putting her arms around his shoulders.

"Draco, please don\'t do this to me..."She begs quietly.

Draco smirks again, and moves his hips slightly, to accomidate the girl in front of him.

"You remember that night we had detention...let me make that up to you." She pleads.

Draco looks at her warily and then pushes the girl in front of him away.

"Draco?" The girl looks up at him confused.

"That\'s enough Rebekkah, you may leave." He dismisses the girl without looking at her.

Jessy watches Rebekkah leave, glaring at her.





**END WARNING**





"Now what about making that up to me?" He asks Jessy smirking.

Jessy smirks back, letting her hands slide down his shoulders and arms; she slides her hand into the pocket of his robe and pushes him away.

"Bloody Hell Jessica!" He yells.

He pulls out his wand and aims it at her. Jessy laughs, shaking her head at him. She holds up her own wand, pointing it at him.

"Jessica, put it down." Draco demands.

"I am going to kill you now Draco." She tells him smiling.

Draco laughs at her, never taking his eyes off of her.

"You wouldn\'t." He dares her.

"No?"

Draco shakes his head and steps towards her. Jessy puts her wand up again, but Draco ignores it.

"Avada..."



**Warning: Torture**



"Jessica!"

Jessy turns around; her father is standing behind her, a look that could kill. Draco drops to his knees, "Master."

"Your dismissed Malfoy." Her father\'s voice is hard.

Draco backs out of the room, leaving Jessy alone with her father. The Dark Lord sifts through his daughters memories, growing angrier at each one he sees.

"You need to forget about Flint. You\'ll never be able to go back to him. He made his mistake Jessica."

"I know."

"No. You don\'t know."

Jessy looks up at her father, anger gleaming in her eyes.

"However, I do think I can help you forget him."

Jessy stares at her father warily as he grabs her arm. She winces when he presses his wand into her arm where her mark was. Within seconds, a ring of robed men and one woman are standing in the room with them.

"Father no...please don\'t do this." Jessy pleads, her voice shaking.

"Lucious, would you like to be first?" Voldemort looks at one cloaked figure with white-blond hair showing under his hood.

The man pulls off his hood, a smirk that is permanently plastered on his face becomes visible.

"Of course my Lord."

Jessy turns to face Lucious Malfoy, Draco\'s father.

"Jessica. I heard you tried to kill my son?" He asks her.

Jessy nods, knowing that lying will get her worse torture.

"My Lord, I do belive that Bellatrix should go first. I want her somewhat consious for when I kill her."

"Very well. Bellatrix."

Jessy turns again, this time to face the woman next to her father. Bellatrix Lestrange.

"Jessica. I\'m not going to kill you." She tries to comfort Jessy.

Jessy glares at her and lifts her chin in defiance. Bellatrix merely laughs.

"Impervius."

Jessy looks at Bellatrix like she\'s crazy. A charm? Is that really all she had in her today? Jessy starts to smile a bit.

"Locomotor Mortis"

Jessy feels her legs go stiff as she topples over. She groans in embarrassment at not being able to get herself up. She pulls herself into a sitting position to stare at Bellatrix.

Bellatrix aims her wand at the hem of Jessy\'s robes before casting the spell, "Incendio."

Jessy looks down at her robes which had caught on fire. She sat there for a minute or so before the heat started to bother her legs. Jessy leaned down and tried to pat the fire out, but to no avail. The fire spread up her robes, getting faster and hotter. Jessy started to sweat, and could feel the burning through the robes to her legs. She started to cry when the fire reached her waist, burning up her robes and the skirt underneath them. She pulled out her wand and aimed it at herself, "Augamenti!"

Jessy starts to cry harder as the spell that Bellatrix had already used forced the water to fall around her. The fire started to burn hotter as it climbed her robes. Jessy could help but let out a scream that echoed through the room. The heat from the fire was causing Jessy to dehydrate, and the scourching pain was enough to make her pass out; and so she let herself slide into the darkness, letting the burning fire turn into a dull heat as she let go of consiousness.

"Jessica."

Jessy felt someone kicking her side, it made her cringe. The pain was almost unbearable, she didn\'t even want to move. She opened her eyes to see her father staring down at her.

"Lucious, she\'s awake. You may do your worst."

Jessy looked up as Lucious walked closer towards her until he was standing at her feet. His smirk made her sick to her stomach.

"Crucio!" He yelled.

The pain was unbearable; Jessy screamed at the stabbing pain in her body. Her whole body felt as if it was being ripped apart and knives were being pushed into every open pore.

"Father!"

It was Draco\'s voice. The last voice she heard before she fell unconsious again.