Stalking Maya
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
3,706
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Some explaining to do
AN:
LaBibliographe, uh...what a load of questions...he he...I’ll try to answer some of them in this chapter. :)
Thank you SO much for returning and commenting on my story! It’s greatly appreciated.
ccino, Snape’s not finished in this fic no, so don’t worry. ;) Thanks for coming back and reading!! :D
Gaps of Misery, he he….. It’s all right. I didn’t get offended. I just know my English issn’t like the native English speakers. :)
I’ll explain about the spell in this chapter. Thank you for commenting on my story again!! :D
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Maya woke slowly to the silence of the room. All she could hear was the sound of the wood burning in the fireplace. She slowly opened her eyes and instantly remembered what had happened in the tub. She felt herself blush then the anger rolled through her. Those BASTARDS! She couldn’t believe they had cast a spell on her to make her enjoy it. Yes it had been the most enjoys thing to happen to her in quite some time, but it was the way they had done it to her that angered her.
She looked around slowly letting her eyes adjust to the darkened room. The fireplace cast weird shadows on the walls and furniture. The she frowned. She looked again; yes Malfoy was sitting in one of the leather chairs, looking into the dancing flames.
Taking a deep breath Maya left the bed, still very aware of her nakedness, and sat down in the other chair opposite Malfoy’s. At first he didn’t recognise her presence but the he slowly turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were still cold as ice, and his face was set in a sneering mask.
“So, your not afraid of me like the Hermione was?” he asked.
Afraid, hell yes she was, she just wouldn’t let him see it. “Why are you doing this to her and me?” Maya asked instead, avoiding his question.
“Ah...you want to know why. Do you think that will make it easier for you? Or that I’m going to go soft and apologise?” he smirked now, a spark in his eyes.
“No, I know you’ll never go soft Malfoy, but yes I have a big need to know why.” She felt a bit nervous, but her need to know made her fright into a small thing.
He smiled as if very satisfied with himself, then said; “I love a challenge, and frankly there is no challenge in stalking and taking some dim-witted witch against her will. Hermione was so promising as pray and at first it was very much fun to play with her. But then she did what all the dim-witted did; she stopped fighting and thinking and just let everything happen to her. That is no fun. I love to (He looked at her and smiled satisfied) play with the likes of you Maya, you haven’t stopped thinking one second, even though to men has raped you and hold you prisoner in a dungeon. You’re still looking for a way out of this, both for you and Hermione.”
Maya was shocked about his words. Was he really that evil? Or was he so small inside that he had to dominate smart witches to feel big? Hm…that was interesting; maybe she could use that against him somehow.
“You prove my point very well Maya; you’re properly right now looking for some weakness in me, trying to find a way out of this. But you won’t find any” again that satisfied smile on his face.
Maya said nothing; she wouldn’t rise to his bait and revile her thoughts.
“But I was very surprised at your reaction in the tub.”
Reaction? He meant to the spell? Maya frowned again. “What do you mean Malfoy?”
He smirked at her “I mean you were very responsive to us”
“You put a spell on me, what did you think!?” she almost finished with “you bastard” but didn’t let it slip past her lips.
“I mean, that I didn’t cast any spell Maya, you responded all on your own. Severus and I had made a deal that we would just pretend to cast a spell and the see how you reacted.” He raised his left eyebrow at her, an evil glint to his eyes.
“You may be able to lie to others Malfoy but that I will not fall for.” Maya sad calmly, but inside she was on big chaotic mess. Could she believe him? And why should he be telling the truth anyway? He must be trying to confuse her. She shook her head and the stood up. “I’m tired and now I’m going to sleep. Are you going to let me get this night of sleep or are you planning something?” she asked, knowing very well that he wouldn’t answer that.
He just smirked at her and looked into the fire again.
Maya shrugged and left him, climbing onto the bed and tucking under the sheets. At first her thoughts raced but the she felt utterly drained and slowly fell a sleep.
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AN: Sorry it’s so short.
LaBibliographe, uh...what a load of questions...he he...I’ll try to answer some of them in this chapter. :)
Thank you SO much for returning and commenting on my story! It’s greatly appreciated.
ccino, Snape’s not finished in this fic no, so don’t worry. ;) Thanks for coming back and reading!! :D
Gaps of Misery, he he….. It’s all right. I didn’t get offended. I just know my English issn’t like the native English speakers. :)
I’ll explain about the spell in this chapter. Thank you for commenting on my story again!! :D
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Maya woke slowly to the silence of the room. All she could hear was the sound of the wood burning in the fireplace. She slowly opened her eyes and instantly remembered what had happened in the tub. She felt herself blush then the anger rolled through her. Those BASTARDS! She couldn’t believe they had cast a spell on her to make her enjoy it. Yes it had been the most enjoys thing to happen to her in quite some time, but it was the way they had done it to her that angered her.
She looked around slowly letting her eyes adjust to the darkened room. The fireplace cast weird shadows on the walls and furniture. The she frowned. She looked again; yes Malfoy was sitting in one of the leather chairs, looking into the dancing flames.
Taking a deep breath Maya left the bed, still very aware of her nakedness, and sat down in the other chair opposite Malfoy’s. At first he didn’t recognise her presence but the he slowly turned his head and looked at her. His eyes were still cold as ice, and his face was set in a sneering mask.
“So, your not afraid of me like the Hermione was?” he asked.
Afraid, hell yes she was, she just wouldn’t let him see it. “Why are you doing this to her and me?” Maya asked instead, avoiding his question.
“Ah...you want to know why. Do you think that will make it easier for you? Or that I’m going to go soft and apologise?” he smirked now, a spark in his eyes.
“No, I know you’ll never go soft Malfoy, but yes I have a big need to know why.” She felt a bit nervous, but her need to know made her fright into a small thing.
He smiled as if very satisfied with himself, then said; “I love a challenge, and frankly there is no challenge in stalking and taking some dim-witted witch against her will. Hermione was so promising as pray and at first it was very much fun to play with her. But then she did what all the dim-witted did; she stopped fighting and thinking and just let everything happen to her. That is no fun. I love to (He looked at her and smiled satisfied) play with the likes of you Maya, you haven’t stopped thinking one second, even though to men has raped you and hold you prisoner in a dungeon. You’re still looking for a way out of this, both for you and Hermione.”
Maya was shocked about his words. Was he really that evil? Or was he so small inside that he had to dominate smart witches to feel big? Hm…that was interesting; maybe she could use that against him somehow.
“You prove my point very well Maya; you’re properly right now looking for some weakness in me, trying to find a way out of this. But you won’t find any” again that satisfied smile on his face.
Maya said nothing; she wouldn’t rise to his bait and revile her thoughts.
“But I was very surprised at your reaction in the tub.”
Reaction? He meant to the spell? Maya frowned again. “What do you mean Malfoy?”
He smirked at her “I mean you were very responsive to us”
“You put a spell on me, what did you think!?” she almost finished with “you bastard” but didn’t let it slip past her lips.
“I mean, that I didn’t cast any spell Maya, you responded all on your own. Severus and I had made a deal that we would just pretend to cast a spell and the see how you reacted.” He raised his left eyebrow at her, an evil glint to his eyes.
“You may be able to lie to others Malfoy but that I will not fall for.” Maya sad calmly, but inside she was on big chaotic mess. Could she believe him? And why should he be telling the truth anyway? He must be trying to confuse her. She shook her head and the stood up. “I’m tired and now I’m going to sleep. Are you going to let me get this night of sleep or are you planning something?” she asked, knowing very well that he wouldn’t answer that.
He just smirked at her and looked into the fire again.
Maya shrugged and left him, climbing onto the bed and tucking under the sheets. At first her thoughts raced but the she felt utterly drained and slowly fell a sleep.
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AN: Sorry it’s so short.