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CHAPTER 3: SOLD
Ginny awoke to the sound of loud banging on the metal bars of her cell door. BANG! BANG! " WAKE UP! YOU FITH! A customer 'as come to 'ee you pris'ners!!" said the husky voice of the guard.
This was now a normal routine for Ginny. A customer would come and all the prisoners would have to line up in front of their cells and look at the ground, as a sign a respect. 'More like fear.' Ginny always thought. A prisoner would be bought and they would all go back to waiting for another customer. Ginny was yet to be bought.
Ginny could hear the footsteps of the guard and customer coming closer to her cell." Is there anythin' specific you lookin' for Minister?" asked the guard.
"Yes there is. You see this slave is going to be for my son's 21st. birthday." Said the drawling voice of Lucius Malfoy.
"Aww yes, I know the perfect slave for your son Sir." Said the Guard rather nastily. "I 'm asumin' you wants her to be Pureblood?"
"Of course, I would not give my son mudblood filth for his birthday or for anything except killing of course, but this ones for pleasure." Replied Lucius. The guard let out a hoarse laugh. "She right this way Sir." said the guard leading Lucius to Ginny's cell.
Ginny watched the ground in horror as Lucius and the guard stood in front of her. "Look up at me girl!" ordered Lucius. Ginny did as she was told and felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked into the cold gray eyes of Lucius Malfoy. Lucius looked at her up and down making her feel naked in front of him.
"What's your name girl?" asked Lucius. Ginny was surprised he hadn't recognized her. "Answer him!" yelled the guard pulling her hair violently and making her eyes water from the pain.
"G-Ginny W-Weasly" Ginny stuttered out.
"Well, well, well just my luck a Weasly." He drawled. "Yes I want her." He said to Ginny's horror. And with that Ginny was sold to the man she feared and hated greatly.
CHAPTER 3: SOLD
Ginny awoke to the sound of loud banging on the metal bars of her cell door. BANG! BANG! " WAKE UP! YOU FITH! A customer 'as come to 'ee you pris'ners!!" said the husky voice of the guard.
This was now a normal routine for Ginny. A customer would come and all the prisoners would have to line up in front of their cells and look at the ground, as a sign a respect. 'More like fear.' Ginny always thought. A prisoner would be bought and they would all go back to waiting for another customer. Ginny was yet to be bought.
Ginny could hear the footsteps of the guard and customer coming closer to her cell." Is there anythin' specific you lookin' for Minister?" asked the guard.
"Yes there is. You see this slave is going to be for my son's 21st. birthday." Said the drawling voice of Lucius Malfoy.
"Aww yes, I know the perfect slave for your son Sir." Said the Guard rather nastily. "I 'm asumin' you wants her to be Pureblood?"
"Of course, I would not give my son mudblood filth for his birthday or for anything except killing of course, but this ones for pleasure." Replied Lucius. The guard let out a hoarse laugh. "She right this way Sir." said the guard leading Lucius to Ginny's cell.
Ginny watched the ground in horror as Lucius and the guard stood in front of her. "Look up at me girl!" ordered Lucius. Ginny did as she was told and felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked into the cold gray eyes of Lucius Malfoy. Lucius looked at her up and down making her feel naked in front of him.
"What's your name girl?" asked Lucius. Ginny was surprised he hadn't recognized her. "Answer him!" yelled the guard pulling her hair violently and making her eyes water from the pain.
"G-Ginny W-Weasly" Ginny stuttered out.
"Well, well, well just my luck a Weasly." He drawled. "Yes I want her." He said to Ginny's horror. And with that Ginny was sold to the man she feared and hated greatly.