Ownership

Ginny was surprised to get back and hear that Sarah was missing. She was worried. What if some sick Death Eater had killed her? Was she alive? She needed to know. She knew she could get hurt doing this. She risked a lot to go ask Francis the only person around what had happened to her.

"Excuse me, Master"

"What wench?"

"I was wondering if you knew were Sarah had went?"

Francis did not take kindly to Ginny's new found curiosity. Ginny was sent to the dungeons for Punishment.

She was chained to a wall and had her hands held above her head for hours on end. It was torture, pure and simple. The pain was excruciating. She knew why the dungeon was feared by the many prisoners now. She could see nothing in the black dungeon. She heard nothing. She was isolated. She wondered how long they'd leave her down here. If she would ever be released even. They could leave her here to die. It would likely only take a day or two. She was skinny as it was, and with out water in this position. She was there for what she thought was hours. She was in unimaginable pain by the end. She wanted to die, for the millionth time since she got here she wished death upon herself. Finally freedom came. A guard came in and let her down.

"Up with you girl. You've been requested upstairs."

"Yes Master."

He forcefully took her by the arm and dragged her back up to the main level. She was escorted to one of the bedrooms used for male visitors and tossed in roughly. She fell down onto her knees. She was still dazed from the hours on the chains.

"I can not believe it. The lovely Miss Weasley is really here and ready for the taking."

She recognized the voice before looking up to see him standing there. Lucius Malfoy.

"When Draco said he had been with you, I could hardly believe it myself. He was so excited to have done what he did. He has one over your brother that young Ronald will never be able to match. Shame Draco can never talk, no? Well anyway, your father and I had a similiar relationship as Draco and Ronald, you see. I want what Draco has. Something Arthur can never match, even if I can never brag. I'm going to fuck his baby, his only daughter, so hard."

Ginny could do nothing but lay there trying to regain her balance and feel for the ground. She was dizzy and in pain.

"Stand up girl."

Ginny tried to stand up and fell down.

"Well I must say, they sure break them in here."

He reached down and picked her up and tossed her onto the bed. He ripped off her work clothes revealing her body.

"Well, you are quite the looker. Maybe Arthur's existence wasn't as useless as I thought. He's going to give me an enjoyable time right here."

He took of his own robes and tossed them to the floor. He revealed a lean body and an above average sized penis. He roughly jumped on her and inserted himself right in. Ginny felt the shock and it helped awaken her some from her daze. Lucius showed no mercy as he roughly fucked Ginny while she remained in pain from the day and this mixed. Lucius slapped her trying to wake her up.

"Get into it girl. I don't want to fuck a dead body...yet."

She tried to fake a moan as best she could. The bit of effort seemed to please him for the time being as he pounded her until he was finished.

"Turn over, I'll wake you up proper."

Ginny did her best and managed to get onto her stomach. Malfoy picked her and bent her over. He pushed into her tight asshole. This was a feeling Ginny had began growing accustom to, but most men used some type of lubricant, Malfoy did not. She was still initially shocked and cried out.

"Better young Weasel, better."

he pushed in and out with nothing to lubricate her asshole she was in pain. The process was long and rough with out any lubrication. She was wondering if Malfoy himself was even enjoying it or if this was just for the purposes of punishing her. He finally pulled out.

"Awake yet?"

Ginny was still dizzy but responded with a simple "Yes, master."

"Beg for it whore."

"Please master." Was all she muttered before he stuffed himself back in and finished off doggy style.

"I want you to get on your knees and suck me off, whore. But first I want you to beg for my cock. I want to hear you tell me that I am your hearts one true desire. I want you to need it. Now."

She looked up at him. And knew she had no choice.

"Oh master Lucius. Please let me. Please. I need it. Please."

"I never let a women down. On your knees."

"Yes, Master."

She complied of course and got onto her knees. She was beginning to lose more and more of her daze. She did as he wished and sucked him off. She had developed a method by this point and he was done soon.

"Swallow it, swallow every last drop, and make sure to enjoy it."

She did as told. She may not have actually enjoyed it, but she made sure he thought she did.

"Good girl. Much better than the girl last night. Young, that one was. I wonder if she made it."

With that he exited as Ginny laid on the ground. Exhausted, and aching. She thought on that last part and hoped it wasn't poor Sarah, but she knew it was. She was retrieved and brought to her own room later. She was laid down alone. The girls poured in later and took there beds. Still no sign of Sarah.

As usual Rose had a late night visitor. He clearly thought this was Ginny calling her blood traitor, weasel, and Potter's whore. This one was the worst yet. Beating her viscously as he raped her. Punching her over and over again until he collapsed next to her. She was bloody and would need to go to the infirmary again. The man was not done yet though, he got back on her and whispered something in her ear. He got up and put on his robes. Before he left though he turned around and looked at her. He whipped out his wand and whispered a simple word, and Ginny screamed as she saw what should have been her. "Incendio" Rose was burnt alive in her bed. She screamed out in pain but soon she was dead as the man looked on with glee in his eyes.

Amy looked on in horror. She went to Rose's side after the Death Eater left. She was burnt beyond recognition. Ginny sat in her bed holding her knees close just repeating "No...no...no..." and crying. some time shortly after a pair of guards arrived to take the body. Amy was horrified. She just sat there taring at the charred bed where Rose had slept. What seemed like hours later another guard came and walked in. He looked at the two.

"You're being moved."

"What?" Ginny spoke up.

"You're being moved. Come now." Neither budged. "Now!" he said this time with force. Both girls walked quietly behind him, allowing him to lead the way. He took them to another cell this one had other girls. Amy walked in first Ginny behind her. Before Ginny could cross the threshold, the guard reached an arm out and stopped her.

"Not so fast. You're going somewhere else. Follow me."

She did as told and quietly walked behind him. He led her to the main hall. He handed her a key.

"What is-"

The familiar tug beyond her navel of a portkey hit her instantly. A moment later she was in an entirely different complex with another guard waiting for her.

"Ginny Weasly?"

"Yes."

"Let's go. We're to clean you up for your meeting?"

"Meeting? With who?"

The Dark Lord of course."

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