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Chapter 3:- White Queen

A/N: WARNING: This chapter contains graphic rape scenes including minors. Please be very careful if you decided to read this chapter as it is designed to shock.

A/N(2):Re-edited Thanks GML

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The sun had long since set over Malfoy Manor. The grounds were dimly lit which pleased the new arrivals, not that two of them noticed anything. Like robots, two women marched up the driveway. From a distance people would assume nothing was out of the ordinary but the closer you got the peculiarities started to stand out. The woman at the back was wearing a black flowing coat; some may even call it a robe. Her black hair was being lifted by the slight breeze, and anyone who did not know her would say she was beautiful. She appeared un-armed, she was holding a stick, not a big stick just a small one.

The other two were even more peculiar. They were walking stiffly in front of the first woman. It seemed as though they were asleep as there heads were lolled to one side. They were of differing ages. The older of the two looked to be full of life, dressed in jeans, tight blouse, heeled shoes and a little make up. Most single men if they found her sitting on her own in a bar or pub would try and start up a conversation at the very least.

The other was younger, they did not look related, but she was definitely younger. She was wearing a light summer dress that kept catching the wind. Her body looked as though it had started to develop it was curving nicely, her breasts were outlined as the dress was plastered against them allowing those who could be watching a fleeting glimpse of what laid below.

**

Draco flipped the page he was reading and saw that it was the last one in this journal. He had spent the rest of the day since his arrival, a few hours earlier, reading his fathers journals, notes and estate accounts. What he was reading made grimmer and grimmer reading. He had suspected that his father was always treading the line between good and evil but from this information he saw just how far across that line he was.

Slowly rising to his feet he looked around the study, he was surprised to see that a tray had been left for him. He did not know when that had happened because he had been too engrossed in the books. His mind was still processing the information that he had read.

Why was his father playing both sides? What was he trying to do? How much did mother know? What would happen if the ministry found out? What would happen if the ministry found that "secret room" that kept coming up? What would Lord Voldemort do if HE found out? All of these were making Draco feel sick. He was now the Lord of this Estate but if he was not careful he would end up in the cell next to his father or worse.

Looking out across the grounds the darkness was complete. This drove home that fact that time had really passed as he was reading. He grasped the handle of the hand bell so that he could summon Butt, however before he could ring it he heard the gentle whisper of the door opening.

"You anticipate well Butt. Make sure my room is ready I will be retiring now." Draco commanded without turning round.

"Already taking to the role I see." A strong female voice said, one that Draco knew.

Spinning round he looked at the figure now standing in the centre of the study.

"Hello Aunty." he responded in forced voice.

"Draco it is so nice to see you again."

Draco was more than a little concerned that his Aunt was here. Had the Dark Lord already found out and had sent her?

"Why are you here?" he questioned

"Direct and to the point.” She said approvingly. “Very well then I'm here for two reason's, one my own and the other by the command of our Lord."

Draco felt his mouth go dry. He tried to remember where he had left his wand whatever was going to happen he was sure that he was going to need it. Glancing over at the desk he saw it lying by the edge. He tried to judge the distance but instantly he saw it was too far. If he lunged for it his Aunt would know.

Keeping up the appearance of the Lord of the Manor he indicated to one of the chairs, hoping that as his Aunt crossed the room he could move towards the desk and retrieve his wand.

"Its Ok Draco we won't be staying here long."

Draco opened his mouth to reply but had to swallow first as nothing came out.

"Won't we?"

"No as I said I'm here for two reasons. I begged our master to allow me to come and he was gracious enough to allow me. He instructed me to bring you a message; you are to be ready one week from today. At that time you will present yourself to him, he has a job for you."

Draco could feel the relief coursing through him at this news. Bellatrix was not here to kill him just to deliver a message. He had one week, one single week to prepare.

"Ok Aunt I will be ready."

"Good but you will need training." She said darkly.

"Training?" questioned Draco not understanding.

"I'm not a fool Draco. There are many things our family's needs to keep secret. You have undoubtedly learnt some already. So you have a week to learn how to keep our secrets, for if you do not there is no hope for you, or the rest of us." This last came out in a whisper.

"I can keep a secret."

"You may be able to, but your mind can not. Our master can read minds, you need to learn and learn quickly to secure your mind."

"If you say so." Draco mumbled.

"I do and don't think it will be easy. Now the other thing I'm here for is the Black family tradition."

"Tradition?" queried Draco not knowing what she was going on about.

"How old are you?"

"Sixteen." Replied Draco automatically.

"Exactly." Smiled his Aunt

"I still don't understand?"

"When the young master of the house turns sixteen it's the responsibility of the Lord of the Manor to teach him." She said with a smirk.

"Teach him what, to keep secrets."

"No."

"Then what!" He said exasperatedly, his confusion overriding his better sense.

"You have a girlfriend don't you?"

"Yes." Draco cautiously answered.

"You've had sex then?"

"Um...oh...."

"Well have you!" Spat Bellatrix.

"No!"

"Good, that's why I'm here. Your father should be here to teach you but he's indisposed at the moment. I'm here to teach you about sex, and about being pure blood."

"I don't need you to train me." Stormed Draco

"Shut up and listen boy. It's the tradition that you will be trained. Before house elf's the Lord would use one or more of the house staff to train the young master in the proper way to have sex, to allow the master to discover what he truly likes. Also within this training he would be shown the spell that he would need to use to make sure that the blood line always stayed pure."

Draco's mind whirled at what was being said but all that he could do at the moment was just nod.

"With house elf's around most people don't use there staff now, unless that is what you like?"

Suddenly the image of a naked house elf sprang to Draco's mind and he found it difficult to stop himself from being sick.

"Ah I take it that's not your fancy? Good then, so as I was saying we don't use house staff now. So I have brought a couple of people from the village, while not exactly willing they will do and after tonight they will have no memory of what happens. So follow me Draco." With that she got up to leave.

Was this true, was he going to have sex tonight! The books, the accounts all of his previous worry just vanished. For the past year this was all that he had been thinking about. Pansy seemed so stuck up, she had only let him touch her breasts once and that was through her blouse and here was his Aunt telling him that she was going to teach him how to have sex.

Without thought his hormone filled body reacted instantly and followed Bellatrix out the room and up the stairs.

**

Draco entered into the room after his Aunt. He had followed her up to the first floor suite of rooms to one of the best guest rooms. As he entered he saw that it had recently been cleaned and polished. In the centre of the room stood a very large four poster bed to one side was a set of screens and on the other was a door that he knew lead to a private bathroom.

"Ok Draco I'm going to be here for the whole time, in part to help you, and partly to protect you. You are going to have to get over any embarrassment quickly. You are a man now and have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about, you're a Malfoy just remember that. So go behind the screen and get undressed, when your ready call out."

Suddenly it hit him, his Aunt was going to see him naked, but not just naked but also having sex. It was as though he had suddenly taken root his body definitely did not want to move. Forcing himself he managed to walk stiffly behind the screen. He stood there for a moment contemplating what was going to happen and then he remembered what he had been just told. He was a Malfoy. With that ringing through his head he started to undress.

Quickly he shed his garments standing in only his boxer shorts. Looking down he gulped once and slowly lowered them to the floor. He was now standing there naked as the day he was born with only a screen between him and his Aunt.

"Well then turn round." The voice of his Aunt called.

Spinning quickly Draco saw that his Aunt had at some point stepped round the screen. A bright flush crept up his face and he instinctively dropped his hands to cover himself.

"You'll need this." She said as she tossed him his wand.

Instinct again took over and as it sailed towards him he reached out and grabbed it leaving himself completely exposed.

"Very nice Draco." Commented Bellatrix knowing that the boy needed reassurance especially as what she saw was smaller than average.

"Thank you Aunty." Draco replied with a proud note in his voice.

"Ok wait here until you're called."

Bellatrix walked back around the screen. She was just happy that her nephew had a lot of money because looking at his body he was not going to set the world on fire with it. She left the room and entered a second room across the hall. Within it were two unconscious women. Well one woman and one teenager, if Draco was anything like his father he would definitely prefer the younger one.

With a quick wave of her wand she levitated the older woman and guided her back to the guest room. Once she had levitated the woman onto the bed she called Draco round.

"Ok Draco if you will permit me, this person will be your first teacher. If all goes well I have another one as well for later. First off..." With a wave the jeans and top that woman was wearing vanished and she was just left in a pair of modest knickers and bra. Yet another wave and the woman was sitting up on the bed. "Ok for the first part you need to get to know about a woman's body. You will have to learn from experience but this evening should give you the basics, just remember you're a Malfoy and so what you say goes if your woman doesn’t like it tough luck, your in charge, but for tonight I'm playing the role of your father."

Draco nodded once but could not tear his eyes away from the woman sitting on the middle of the bed. She was not the best looking by far of the women that he had met but she was still pleasant to look at. It was his first time at really seeing a pair of breasts and he could begin to feel stirrings of his dick.

"So Draco I can see that you are beginning to like the look of her. What I want you to do is to remove the rest of her clothes."

He started forwards towards the bed intent on climbing up on it.

"Stop! What are you doing? You're a wizard so use your wand." She said with contempt.

With an embarrassed look, Draco waved his wand. The bra and knickers instantly disappeared. Free of their restraints the breasts only slightly drooped. The nipples on the end were at the moment on slightly raised. Her mound was covered in a neat amount of black hair and was the centre piece of his attention.

"Good Draco. Now before I wake her how about you feel around so you can see what you like."

Draco needed no second opportunity. Most children didn't know where to start when given the run of a sweet shop and Draco was no different. Settling for the most obvious feature he grasped each breast and began to feel the weight and tenderness. As his hands felt and roamed over the breasts he felt himself getting harder and harder.

"Most women like there breasts being played with. Some like it soft and genteel others like it hard and firm. They will also enjoy if you lick and suck the nipples." Bellatrix commented clinically.

Draco reluctantly let go of the breast and roamed his hands down to the patch of hair. He placed his hand over the mound and easily found the slit within. Instinct and some prior reading took over and he dipped a finger in. He found it surprisingly tight and not as moist and warm as he was lead to believe.

"If you trace your finger up towards her stomach you should find her clit."

He tried and failed to find anything.

"Dip your fingers in about half way through and the draw them up." Bellatrix instructed.

This time he found a harder piece of skin and smiled once he found it.

"The last thing you should know how to find is he G-spot. This can be difficult. To do this stick your finger right in. Once in curl it up so that it is rubbing against the soft wall inside."

"OK." Draco called once he had complied.

"Keep curling your finger and eventually you will be above the entrance hole. Around there you should find a slightly rougher spot of skin. That's the G-Spot."

"Found it."

"Good now you know the major points for sexual stimulation, don't forget about the other parts of the body, lips, earlobes, neck etc. By stimulating all of these points in the right way will make any woman yours. If you will step back I will wake her."

"Ok Aunty."

Bellatrix stretched out the woman before her with her wand and leaned over her. With a small wave she released part of the woman.

"I know that you can hear me so listen up." Whispered Bellatrix, switching to the slightly crazy, slightly cockney accent she used when in intimidation mode. She had been raised a Black, and a proper one at that. But when doing dirty deeds, she liked to sound dirty.

"My nephew ‘ere needs to learn about sex and you’re gonna to ‘elp him. You will do anything ‘e or I ask, no matter how you feel you will enjoy it and tell him so. If you do all of this I’ll let you go. If not, well you know the pain that I gave you when I got you? That will be nothing compared do what will happen to you. Understand?"

The woman had fear in her eyes but clearly understood what was being said and so nodded.

With another wave of her wand the woman was fully released.

Bellatrix turned to look at her nephew and saw the he was fully aroused, so fully that it must be painful for him.

"Ok Terry, this is my nephew Draco and as you can see he as a problem at the moment and I think a good sucking would really help him."

The women just crawled over the bed until her face was opposite Draco's throbbing cock. Without even looking up she moistened her mouth and swallowed as much as she could. She had never really done this before but she knew that her life really did depend upon it. Using her tongue she licked up the underside whilst gently grasping the young boy’s balls.

Draco's mind was filled with allsorts of pleasurable feelings. The first was of a warm moist home for his penis. Second was how the tongue was tracing up and down the backside of his penis. And the final was the gentle warm pressure on his balls. All of this was far too much for his inexperienced body as his hips jerked and he felt his cum fill the sucking mouth.

Terry had only sucked one penis before but knew what was coming. The taste that hit her mouth was no different from what she remembered but the look that the older woman in the room was giving her convinced her that she had to swallow this foul liquid. Hoping that this was all that she was required to do she was dismayed at the next command.

"Draco you won't be ready to go again for a few moments. How about you play with her so you can see the difference?"

Draco did not even bother to respond he just push the woman back onto the bed and climbed onto it after her. He was relishing the new found pleasures that he was being shown. Grabbing each breast again he marvelled at the texture and how the felt. As he slowly stroked the breasts he could start to feel the beginnings of his desire again.

As his hand continued to stroke over the breasts and nipples he started to see the reaction his partner was having. The breasts seemed to tighten slightly and the nipples became harder and pointier. Without being told he lowered his mouth over one and started to suck. The moans from the woman made him suck harder and harder, tentatively he clamped down with his teeth and the yelp and scream that the woman gave told him that he had indeed found the way to control women.

He let go of one of the breasts and lowered his hand down to her crotch. Roughly he inserted his finger and found that this time it was warm and slightly moist. Rubbing his finger over the hard nub he saw the woman squirm and writhe under him. He continued to suck, bite and grope until he could feel his cock hardening.

Suddenly stopping he pulled back from the woman to look at her. He cold see that he had drawn blood from one of the breast and that she was covered in small bruises where she had writhed about. Smiling an evil smile he positioned his cock at the entrance.

"Wait." Called Bellatrix

"Why?" spat Draco, not understanding, this was what he wanted and no woman was now going to stop him.

"You have to know the spell. Your sperm is precious you can not let it be active in anyone other that the one you have chosen. That is how we can keep the pure blood line."

"So tell me the spell damn it!" called Draco.

"When you cum, before you pull out you need to cast Sperm Pereo. It's best if you learn to cast this silently or even better wandlessly then the woman will never know."

"Right then! Hand me my wand." Draco commanded.

The woman could not believe what she was hearing. What was all this to do with magic and pure blood, but before she could think any further she felt the hardness enter her. It was not gentle it just forced its way in. Knowing what she must do she started to make the right noises but the boy on top was oblivious to her needs he just pumped away with little or no rhythm. Praying in her mind that this would soon be over she saw the boy give two mighty heaves and then it hit her. His cum flooded up inside of her.

Draco felt as happy as he had ever been but remembering the words grabbed his wand and cast the spell. He felt the magic course through him and then nothing else. Breathing heavenly he sat back on his heels. His cock slipped from its warm home and he saw a small trickle of white liquid flow out.

Bellatrix smiled knowing that the boy was now a man. Waving her wand again she put the woman back into unconscious. She had done her part, and well. It was almost a shame to kill her but it must be done. There had to be no other witnesses other than herself and Draco.

"Draco, why don't you go in there and clean up a bit?" queried Bellatrix knowing that at this moment Draco would do anything asked of him.

Slowly rising to his feet he walked into the bathroom in an almost zombie like state. His body knew what it had just done but his mind was still caught up in the moment. He heard the door click shut behind him but he did not care he just wanted to relive the past few moments in his mind. He had done it; after all of the waiting he had done it.

**

Closing the door softly behind the Draco, Bellatrix quickly locked it. She had little time left. She had spent along time here and time was moving on, but she still had one more "guest" for Draco to try out. She was sure that he was going to like this one even more, there was definitely too much of his father in him not to enjoy the young girl. A quick green flash and the person that had taken her nephews virginity was no more. The less Draco knew about her the better.

After transfiguring the now lifeless body Bellatrix quickly made the bed. The chess piece that sat in the centre of the bed almost made a smile brake across her face but she quickly schooled her face not to show it. At least this pawn was easy to move about. Pocketing the pawn she left the room and brought in the other guest and laid her on the bed. Making sure that the room was locked tight again but with this time a silencing spell as well she awoke the girl on the bed.

Immediately the girl scrambled back on the bed obviously trying to hid or get away. The fear was clearly seen on her face and Bellatrix this time did not stop the smile. Yes her nephew was going to enjoy this.

"Draco why don't you come out and enjoy yourself." she called as she unlocked the door to the bathroom.

It was a few moments before the door opened and outlined in the dim light from the bathroom stood Draco still naked as the day. He surveyed the new addition to the room and began to feel the instant response. The simple act of looking at the frightened young girl made his cock rise. The girl was clutching one of the pillows to her in an effort to protect herself. The light summer dress that she was wearing had ridden up slightly on one side and Draco could see the top of the leg and the faint outline of her underwear. The pillow hid the rest from his view but he suspected that it was going to be as good as the rest.

Draco reckoned that the girl was around twelve or thirteen by the size of her and her face, but this did not worry him. In fact his body was responding to her more than it had done to the older lady. He glanced quickly at his Aunt to see if there were any instructions but she just stood unmoving in front of the door. Taking this that he was in full control Draco started to move forward.

"Drop the pillow girl." He ordered.

The girls face had tears running down it but she slowly at first shook her head causing her hair to wave and stick to the tear tracks.

Closing the distance in only a few strides Draco felt the power of the moment. He had the power over her, it felt so intoxicating. Grabbing the pillow he wrenched it out of the girl's hands and flung it across the room.

"When I give and order you are to obey!" he stormed at the girl. She tried to scramble back but had nowhere to go.

"Come here!" Draco ordered.

The girl shook her head more violently and tried curl up even more. The girl did not know that this action exposed more of her to Draco. He could clearly see the clean white knickers that covered her bottom, and the sight of them was having even more effect on him.

It was obvious to Draco that this girl feared him yet did not obey him. He swung his hand at her and felt the back of it connect on the cheek of the girl. She stopped crying almost instantly as her hand went to her face. Grabbing her hair he pulled her closer.

"Listen to me, when I give an order you obey, or I'll hurt you more!" He said in a low growl.

The girl looked up at him her eyes full and wide glistened with new tears.

"Now come here!" he ordered again.

This time she slowly crawled over to him.

"Good now sit up on your knees I want to see you."

Hesitantly the girl sat up on her knees to her full height but even like this she did not come up to Draco's height.

"Take that dress off so I can see all of you."

The girl just sat there not moving, what was happening to her? What was this person going to do to her? She had heard about strange rumours in the village about the young girls losing there memories, is this what was happening? Was she losing her mind?

Draco saw that the girl refused his order again. The anger and power of the moment swept over him. Something almost evil seeped into his body and he let its power just control him. He drew back his hand once more and saw with satisfaction the girl cringe in front of him. With a sharp slap he brought his hand down again across her face causing her to fall to the bed.

This time he did not bother with repeating the order, the evil inside of him just controlled him. His hand shot out and grabbed the dress with strength he did not know that he had, and he ripped it straight off her body. The material tore away easily and he flung the remnants across the room. The girl was momentary stunned at what had happened before she tried to curl up once more.

Draco studied the girl quickly; the cotton knickers covering her bottom were tight and outlined every bump and crevice. The plain bra was nothing special, but it looked like she was not carrying much on her chest anyway. The rest of the girl was well formed. She was slim and curvy in the right places, she might have been older than he first thought but in his state he did not care.

His had shot out once more and grabbed the front of the bra.

"You will obey me." He shouted at her not noticing the spittle that was coming from his mouth. With a yank he tried to pull this off as well. The girl screamed, whether from pain or humiliation he did not know, all he care about was getting rid of this bra. With a second pull he felt the material part in his hand and he looked down at the newly exposed flesh. In an instant the girl crossed her arms over her chest protectively.

Did this girl not understand? His brain shouted at him. He was the Master here, in this house she was supposed to obey. Jumping on top of her he grabbed the girl's wrists and wrenched them above her head. The girl let out another cry but this one was defiantly of pain. He felt his cock respond almost instantly to this cry it bobbed menacingly in front of him. Looking down he saw the small breasts of the girl under him. The nipples were small and red and something inside of him longed for his fingers to grasp them, to pull them to twist them to listen to her cries of pain but he sensed that he could not last much longer.

Flipping the girl over he grasped the waistband of the knickers and started to pull them down. The girl reached back to try again to protect herself. There was a small tug-o-war over this last garment. Draco did not want to play this game, he need to stick his cock in her now so that he could get his fulfilment.

In an instant he let go and raised his hand. The girl had quickly pulled up her knickers glad that she had stopped this, may be it was over. Draco smacked hard, not just once but time and time again. His hand raised and fell like a machine each time connecting to the girl's bottom. He felt the power run through him as the girl screamed, cried and pleaded for him to stop. After who knows how many he stopped, and sensed that all resistance had gone from the girl.

Draco once again grabbed the girl's knickers but this time there was indeed no resistance just heart wrenching sobbing. With a single pull they were lowered down to the knees, it was like he was playing with a doll, the fight was gone. The power he had felt started to flow out of him, even his cock started to betray him. Yet he had come so far he was not going to give up now.

He looked down and saw the girls slit, unlike the previous woman there was no moisture glistening around the edge. He guided his cock to the entrance and smiled a tight smile of pleasure as he saw that his cock was at least ready being covered in pre cum. He positioned its head and slowly at first pushed forward. The tightness was incredible to him. It seemed to enclose everything. The friction of the dry passage was causing him some pain but he continued on. As he was halfway in he started to feel a barrier. There was something stopping his cock from progressing forward. He pulled back slightly and felt the girl squirm a little and continue with her sobs'. Knowing what his cock faced he thrust forward with all the might he had. The barrier impeded him for an instant and he felt the tear as his cock plunged forward.

The girl cried out in pain as he thrust in and out, but by now Draco was nearing the end. With an almighty grunt he thrust forward one last time and let his seed flow out into the girl. The power inside of him was almost gone but with one last conscious effort he summoned that power to the fore and cast the spell that he had been taught this evening, but this time without his wand or even vocalising it. Once this last task was complete he collapsed to the side of the girl and felt the cool night air on his dick as it slid out of the girl. The stress of the day and the activity of the night over took Draco quickly and his body fell into the sleep that it needed.

The girl felt the shame of what had just happened. She could still feel the boy's sperm oozing out of her, but that was noting compared to the pain. Curling up once more into the foetal position she tried to block out the memories of the past few minuets and hope that it was just a dream.

Bellatrix surveyed the scene in front. She had partaken in many rituals, a number of them sexual. She could remember her first time it was not very different to what had just happened to this young girl. But this was one of the first times that she had actually felt the power of fear, of control. Her Master was the ultimate at fear and control but never had she felt the power from him that Draco displayed only a few moments ago.

Was it that Voldemort had more control over this power? Could he store it and harness it for use later. Shivering slightly she was suddenly afraid, afraid of what she had witnessed and that she had learned more tonight than her nephew. Walking gently over to the bed she looked down at the girl. The tears were still rolling down her cheek but her eyes were closed. Slowly oozing out of her she could see the sperm and blood mixture. With a small wand movement she saw that Draco had performed the spell but this time with no wand or voice. Draco was not known for his magical aptitude, and this gave her some pause. He should not have been able to do that on his second try.

She bent slightly over the girl and brushed her hair back from her eyes. As she gently wiped the tears from the girl's cheek the eyes opened and looked straight at her as to ask why?

"I know how you feel dear..." whispered Bellatrix in a soft voice. She was not lying and for once thought she could not go through with the rest. She had always had to be strong, to fight for her position. To never to turn her back on any task no matter how much she hated it. Her master was her life and she had to obey. "...I'm truly sorry just close your eyes and the pain will go. I promise."

The girl gave a small smile and closed her eyes wishing that the woman's words were true. Bellatrix's heart gave a lurch as she raised her wand; it was not the first time she had killed. It was not the first time she had killed a young girl but for some reason something inside of her was telling her not to do this.

In a single motion she brought the wand down and the girls pain had indeed vanished, the green light made sure of it. Bellatrix could not believe how much of her body was shaking. The last time it shook like this was after the first time she had killed; it was like she had lost part of her herself and what was left behind was readjusting itself.

For once, she went about the rest of the business with a heavy heart. All that she wanted to do was to go and hide. Hide from herself, hide from what had happened. That is what she had done when it was her lying there, but now she had to face it. Quickly transfiguring the body into another chess piece, a white queen, she started tiding to the room. In minutes the room was the same as when she had entered except that Draco was fast asleep in the bed.

**

Bellatrix left the room and sought out her sister. For some reason she had to see family. To see someone who might understand. As she entered the living room she saw her there sitting in a large chair her feet curled up under her. She had always sat like that when she was younger but Bellatrix could hardly remember any time she had sat like it after her marriage. It was just not proper in the eyes of her husband. Bellatrix crossed the room and sat stiffly as she had been taught in one of the other chairs.

"So it is done?"

"Yes Cissy, it is done."

"Did he enjoy?"

"Yes, he is very much like Lucius in that matter." Said Bellatrix in a sorry voice

Narcissa bowed her head at this news. It was not what she wanted to hear. Draco had a lot of his father in him; she had just fervently wished that he was not like him in those ways.

She closed her eyes and remembered all of those nights she heard the screams and cries of young girls. It had started not long after she had gotten pregnant. On reflection it had probably started even earlier before her marriage. There were many nights that he would leave early or spend all night out.

When she got pregnant Lucius would leave soon after the evening meal and return a short while later, and then the noises would be heard. She had tried to find out one night what was happening but Lucius had caught her, he had hit her so hard she had feared for her baby. That was the only time that he had hit her but she never went looking again.

He had married her young, not just young very young. She never went to Hogwarts her family had insisted that she be home schooled. It was though she was being trained for this job, she learnt how to run and control a house and how to obey the Master of the house. On her fourteenth birthday she was told that she was to be married to Lucius. She had never met him but that evening he came round, he was young, dashing, attractive everything that a young girl dreamed of.

Two weeks later they were married; she left home and began her new life. For the first four years Lucius could not keep his hands off of her. The fairy tale was wonderful she had everything she wanted, a loving husband, a house and money but when she turned eighteen it all changed, she got pregnant with Draco and then almost overnight it all changed, Lucius hardly ever touched her they were in fact now sleeping in different rooms and she would lie awake hoping that he would send for her but he never did, all she heard were the screams.

Narcissa raised her head and looked at her sister.

"What now Bell?"

Bellatrix cold not stop the smile spreading across her lips. Her sister had always called her Bell. She had liked the name it was not so formal, but she had not been called that name in years.

"He has to present himself to our lord."

"NO!" protested Narcissa

"We have no choice. If he does not, your family will be classed as traitors."

"But he is just a boy." Narcissa pleaded, knowing there was nothing her sister could do.

"No he is a man now, and the Lord of the Manor."

"What will be asked of him?" pleaded Narcissa

"I don't know."

"You must know Bell!"

"I don't, not this time."

Narcissa studied her sisters face. Growing up with her she could always tell when she was lying but the truth was clearly there on the face. She really did not know.

"You will have to train him." Commented Bellatrix

"Train?"

"Yes he has to learn to close his mind, if not we are both doomed."

"He will fail you know." Narcissa responded glumly.

"Why do you say that?"

"Everything he tries to do fails, he always fails. "

"Have faith in your son."

"I do but he will die, I know it in my heart. He is so much like Lucius except he's not as smart."

The silence stretched as both woman looked at each other. There lives had not gone the way that either of them had wanted and now they could see the end coming.

"Will you help me Bell?"

"Of course, you're my sister."

"When he knows, when you know please come and see me together we might be able to get out of this."

Bellatrix could not believe what she was hearing; her sister wanted out there was no out. Why should there be when there was that much power to be had. But then that something stirred within her, her hand unconsciously grasped the chess piece in her pocket, the majestic white queen felt cold yet alive to her. Out meant she didn’t have to make any more chess pieces, but she could never leave her sister behind.
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