Ownership

Thanks for the review Muggleman. Would be nice to get more than one.

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The Dark Lord was seething in anger. His beloved had made two simple requests of him and it had seemed simple enough. He was standing the what could best be described as the office of his prison camp to find out that the girl Ginny had asked for had been missing since the night before Ginny left. Was this was she had set him on this task. Did she know it was an impossible task. He spoke once more to the Death Eater in charge of the camp. A man who would be dieing quite soon although he didn't know it.

"So you have no idea what happened to this muggle girl? I leave you one simple task to run this place and you allow a common muggle to escape. What if she's told people?"

"Who would believe her? That she was in a work camp held captive by wizards?"

"Don't get smart with me."

"Of course sorry my lord. We could ask her cell mates of the last time they saw her."

"Yes, yes. Do this now."

The Dark Lord patiently waited as the little man scurried out of the room to find the girls. Moments later he walked back in with two pretty muggle girls. One a dark girl who looked older and the other a fair girl with red hair and large breasts.

"Wait outside Francis."

"Yes M'lord."

When the door shut The Dark Lord turned to inspect the girls for a moment. They stood close to each other looking terrified. When the Dark Lord was satisfied with his inspection he took out his wand. Both girls let out screams of terror. The Dark Lord ignored them and flicked his was at the door saying "Silencio" casting the charm so that the room become sound proof. The girls began back up towards the door.

"Stand tall dear girls. Be proud in the face of pain and death. Stand tall in the face of fear." The both hit the door backing up as far as possible. The Dark Lord finally smiled just a little and with a second flick of his wand three soft green chars appeared. He took one.

"Have a seat. I wish to talk to you before deciding your fate. Prove yourself to me now and you may just live to see one more day."

Both girls looked even more terrified at the thought of talking to this snake man whom they had only heard about. And what they had heard was frightening. They said he was the most powerful and most evil wizard to ever live. And here he was offering them a chair.

"I don't want to have to ask you again ladies. Have a seat." The tone of the last sentence told them it was in their best interest to sit down. Both sat down on the edge of their seats.

"Relax, you're not going to die...yet. I have uses for the two of you." The two girls eased up a little. "Have a drink." and with another flick of his wand drinks appeared in front of the three. "You see I brought you here because I need information and you two are the only ones who may have it. One of your cell mates has been very important to me. And the other jut became so. I need to know everything that happened the last time you saw the muggle girl called Sarah."

Both girls looked at each other quickly. "We don't know. We were sleeping."

"Foolish girls do you not know who you are talking to. I, The Dark Lord Voldemort, the most accomplished Leglimens of all time can see into your mind and know of the fallacies of which you try to pass on to me. I ask again. Give me every detail of the last time you saw the muggle called Sarah."

The older darker girl spoke up. "We won't help you hurt her."

"Hurt her? This is to be a gift to my beloved Ginevra. But alas if you will not tell me what I wish. Crucio" The pain shot into the girl and she screamed in terror as she fell out of her chair.

"No no stop I'll tell you don't hurt her." The Red headed girl screamed out. The Dark Lord broke the curse and looked at the girl.

"Rose don't-"

"Silence." With a wave of her hand she could no longer speak. "Every detail you can remember."

"He came into the room it was dark. He was masked. I don't remember much. I thought he wanted me. I got attacked every night. I think people thought I was Ginny because of the hair. I was closest to the door so they always so me before her. The man was around average height and had a-a umm voice like he was royalty or something. That's all I know."

"Well that's not enough to really help me. But you are honest. And you have been helpful. I will find out another way. You stand." Amy stood at his command defiantly. "LEGLIMENS!" The Dark Lord devoured her mind, searching for the moment when the muggle girl had been taken. He found it and replayed it in his mind. One word from the masked man was enough to hear the voice of Lucius Malfoy. A second later he was back in the office and the two girls were standing there. The one who's mind he'd just raided completely was essentially brain dead. The other girl looked horrified. "You will be coming with me."

"What about Amy?"

Oh yes. Well she proved to be quite useful. I will take her out of her misery. Avada Kedavra." A flash of green light and the girl fell. The second girl screamed again.

"An unfortunate circumstance for sure. But it was the only way. I'm sorry. Come along then."

The Dark Lord opened the door where Francis was waiting eagerly. "You will be coming too. I have a great honor to bestow upon you."

"Anything for you M'Lord."

"Take this one with you to my castle and look for my elf. She will instruct you where to go. Tell the Elf to take this one to my chambers. I am in need of a new concubine and she will be quite suitable."

"Yes M'Lord."

"I will see you shortly then."

The Dark Lord disaparated away as a look of sheer delight spread across Francis' face and one of terror on Rose's.
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With a pop the Dark Lord arrived in Malfoy Manor's main chamber. Standing at the top of the stairs was the child Draco.

"Ahh Draco. How good to see you." Voldemort smirked at the look of terror on the boy's face. "I need to speak to your father. Is he home? It is most urgent."

"Yes. I will get him now."

"Ahh good good, hurry along then."

Seconds later the smirking face of Lucius Malfoy appeared and he rushed to The Dark Lord's feet kneeling before him and kissing the hems of his robe.

"On your feet Lucius. I need something of you."

"Anything. My Lord "

"You took a young Muggle Girl with you the other night. Did you not? For some fun I assume. I hope for you she is still alive?"

"Why?"

"Do not ask questions of your Lord. Is she alive?"

"Stubby!" Lucius called his House Elf to the room where she appeared almost instantly. "Where is that girl from the other night?"

"She is in the dungeon's master. You want me to prepare her for another go?" At the house elf's words Lucius looked hopefully at The Dark Lord as if to say "Well do we?"

"She will be coming with me Lucius. And thank the fates she survived. I need her. I expect her to be ready to go in less than 5 minutes.

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Ginny awoke from a troubled night's sleep by the sounds of Sammie the house elf entering her room under a large silver tray covered in all kinds of breakfast foods. She set the tray down over Ginny's lap.

"Thank you, Sammie." Looking at the food it was a far cry from the disgusting food she'd gotten at the camp. She began eating quickly not realizing how very hungry she had been.

"Mistress has a busy day ahead of her. Master wants Mistress in the throne room at Five o'clock."

"And why is that?"

"Master has many gifts for you, Mistress Ginny."

"He got them then?"

"I don't know. Eat up though Mistress."

"What time is it?"

"Nearly two o'clock. You had a long sleep. You eat now. Talk later." Sammie waddled off into the bathroom. Ginny ate in silence until she could eat no more. Sammy waddled back out and led her into the bath where Ginny took a nice relaxing bath.

'You know living in the castle of the Dark Lord does have a few perks' Ginny thought. Then scalded herself silently. She didn't know what she could do tonight. She had given him a task with the message that if completed he could win her heart. What if he succeeded what would he expect. Ginny was stirred from her thoughts by the reappearance of Sammie ushering her out of the bath to get dressed. Again she was presented with spectacular dress robes this time of Scarlett with Gold and Ruby jewelry. Ginny was not arrogant but once she had been finished getting ready with one look in the mirror she knew she looked stunning.

Ginny was ushered down into the dining hall once again as she had been the previous evening a few hours later. Unlike the previous evening Ginny arrived first. But to a different setting. The room was much brighter although there was still a clear darkness to it. Gone was the table that had sat in the middle. Replaced by two large thrones. One covered in ornate snakes and colored silver and green the other covered with one large lion on the back and colored red and gold.

Noticing that she had been left alone she examined the room. Walking around she took in the pictures on the wall. Most of the inhabitants seemed to be sleeping. Ginny recognized the names of various dark wizards, pure blood fanatics, and Slytherin descendants. She saw Nagini sleeping in one corner of the room and made sure to avoid it. Finally Ginny went towards the thrones to inspect them. Both struck Ginny as stunningly beautiful first looking at the one that was clearly hers and than it's counterpart. She went to run a hand across it's large back and all of a sudden Nagini raised it's head and unbelievably fast slithered towards Ginny hissing. Ginny backed away from the oncoming snake who was barring it's fangs. Just as she hit a back wall the door opened and in entered The Dark Lord Voldemort. Quickly looking at the scene before him. His beautiful one about to be struck by his beloved snake. He hissed orders at the snake who slinked back to it's corner of the room.

"My love, I apologize. The snake is not yet accustomed to your presence. Please stand up." The Dark Lord reached out to Ginny to help her to her feet. At her touch his snake like features faded into that of a dark handsome man who looked to be in his mid twenties. "Please sit down. Are you okay?"

"Y-yes. I...I'm fine." Ginny took the red throne and Voldemort the green.

"I have begotten both of your requests. They are to enter soon. Are you pleased?"

"We will see My Lord." The Dark Lord looked pleased at the prospect of winning her affection.

"Bring them in. The Girl first." Voldemort said aloud seemingly to no one. The door opened and Ginny could see Sammie guide Sarah to the door. She was struggling trying to run the other way. Voldemort lifted his wand and with a short flick Sarah walked into the room, the door closing behind her. Ginny saw her and ran to her greeting her. Sarah looked shocked.

"Ginny what are you doing here? Where are we?"

"We're at the fortress of Voldemort. I'm so glad you're ok. Thank the lord."

"Have a seat girls. We have much to do." A third chair had appeared next to Ginny's. This one less beautiful and much newer looking. She sat next to Ginny and tried to catch her eye. Ginny shot her a look and silently tried to convey that they would talk after.

Voldemort looked to Ginny.

"You see my love. You asked for her. And I have brought her forward.I would travel to the world's end for you."

"I believe I had made two requests."

"Of course. I had not forgotten. Now if you will I shall call him in?"

"C-call who in My Lord?"

"Why? Do you forget your own requests? The head of the man who ran the prison camp. I have brought him to you. You do want it, no?"

"Oh. Umm... I guess I thought you'd handle it quietly."

"My dear, what kind of gift is that."

Voldemort called in a calm level voice for his elf to fetch the man. With a flick of his wand the lights in the room all lowered and there seemed to be only one light illuminating Voldemort himself. Ginny and Sarah became near invisible wrapped in the darkness.

Francis quickly walked in.

"Francis. I must thank you for your efforts today."

Francis quickly walked to the center of the room and bowed low, though he had a very pleased look on his face.

"It was nothing my liege. You could not ask me enough. I hope all went well?"

"Better than you can imagine. Now I called you hear for a reason."

"Yes my lord?"

"I intend to give out a reward right now."

"No greater reward can be given then your thanks." Francis seemed to be practically ecstatic now. Voldemort could practically see into his mind at his thoughts of sitting at his right side as second in charge,

"Yes. But the reward is not for you."

"Oh, then for who my lord?"

"My beloved."

"Y-your beloved?" He looked puzzled.

"Yes. My beloved. Draw out your wand." He did such immediately.

"Now give it to me. Accio" Francis looked like he wanted to hold on for a second but released. Voldemort examined the wand for a second then with a flick of his own wand the lights came back on. Francis was taken aback at the sudden increase in light in the room. Voldemort was unperturbed, reached into his robes and pulled out a third wand. Ginny instantly recognized it as her own. Voldemort handed it to her.

"My dear. Your gift."

"Wa-what?"

"You wanted to kill him right?"

Francis had been looking at the three people seated before him wildly before that statement and now was looking frantic. He finally reached a decision it seemed as he turned tail and ran towards the open doors behind him. With a flick of Voldemort's wand the doors slammed shut.

"Don't embarrass yourself. Your death may be eminent but that is no reason to go die like a coward. I expect better of my Death Eaters. Now Ginevra, are you prepared to finish him off?"

Ginny looked appalled at the thought of murdering this man on his knees before her. Despite all the evil he had done, to her even, she could not bring herself to murder him in cold blood.

"I c-can't."

"You can't? Ginevra, my darling, you must learn to lose mercy for your enemies, for I assure you he would not hesitate to deal you a death blow."

"Master please, forgive whatever I have done. Show mercy! Please show mercy!" Francis was begging for his life now.

"Crucio." Voldemort merely whispered the curse, but it's power seemed to shake the room just a little bit, and it flew at the man and the chamber was filled with his cries of pain. Voldemort quickly released it and Francis just laid on the floor whimpering.

"Now, are you prepared to kill him. As you asked me to allow you to."

"I didn't."

"You did."

"But he is unarmed and not endangering me."

"An advantage I'd say."

"B-but I can't."

"You want to duel him then. Fine. Francis stand up. Stand up the Dark Lord commends thee."

Francis stood up and Voldemort tossed his wand at his feet.

"I didn't mean this."

"You don't know what you mean do you girl? Now duel. It is too late to go back on it now. He has his wand and is ready."

Ginny rose to her feet and approached the center of the room.

"Bow to each other." Both obliged neither taking their eyes off the other. "This duel is to the death. Any other result is unacceptable. Begin."

Francis immediately raised his wand while Ginny was lost in thought of the idea of fighting for her life.

"Avada Kedavra" Ginny barely avoided the green bolt that would have killed her.

"Impedimenta!" The curse hit him dead in the chest and he began to move as if in slow motion.

"Yes. Now end it. Kill him!" Voldemort seemed giddy from the sidelines. But Ginny made no move to kill and Francis soon had fought out of the curse and was firing at her again. "Crucio!" The spell hit her dead in the chest and she fell back dropping her wand. She convulsed in pain from the spell as Francis slowly walked forward over her, kicking away her wand. He withdrew the spell. He stood over her triumphant. Ginny was frozen petrified at her now oncoming death.

"I guess this is your end you little whore. I enjoyed you while you lasted. But this is your death. Hopefully know the Dark Lord well realize how useless you were and what a faithful servant I was. Goodbye." Ginny was worried about herself and poor Sarah and what would become of her without Ginny looking out for her. Francis lifted his wand to cast the final death spell.

"Avada Kedavra." The green light erupted from it's wand hit the target right in the chest instantly killing them.

Francis fell over and the Dark Lord spoke.

"I see, maybe I slightly overestimated your skills when we dueled Ginevra. Hopefully you fare better next time. Ginny slowly crawled to her wand retrieving it before standing back up. "Have I proven my worth to you now? Do you now accept my proposal of marriage? As was your end of this bargain?"

Ginny looked up at the handsome features of Tom Riddle. Knowing full well that he was right. They had made a deal.

"Yes. Tom. I will marry you."

Voldemort looked positively ecstatic. "Excellent. Most excellent. Preparations will begin immediately. I assume your friend here will be your bridesmaid?"

"Yes. I guess."

"Good. I have much to attend to. We will wed in a month's time. An elf will be here shortly to take you both to your quarters. And to dispose of the body. I shall see you both tomorrow for lunch I hope. I eagerly await being more formally acquainted with our guest. Until then my love." Voldemort turned in place and with a faint pop disappeared into the air. As soon as he was gone Ginny began crying. Feeling as though hope was lost.


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R&R please. Sorry about the wait. I hope to get the next chapter out sooner. This one will include some sex.