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Post by rury on Mar 8, 2010 8:08:27 GMT -5
Helena was finally planning on leaving school early to go live with Jack and Petra. Jack said it would be safer to live with them and she would not have to experience another rape again. She definetly did hope so. Tonight was probably the last night Helena would be spending in the castle. It was sad to think so - but perhaps her opinions and thoughts twisted themselves and decided to keep up with her education for another year. She wanted to lead a successful life, unlike her father. Most of her family treated her like shit. Demetri and Leila. Those two bastards. Tiberius wasn't that terrible. She told him things nobody knew about. He was probably the closest and she would perhaps pick her deceased father as her second closest.
She was making her way toward the Forbidden forest. It was quite late. She couldn't sleep and so she had decided to spend her time studying a bit of Charms. She quickly sat on a random rock and took out her quill and charms books. She liked going to the Forbidden forest. Oddly, she felt safer there. |
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Post by pencil on Mar 15, 2010 15:00:53 GMT -5
  Scorpius was rather angry at the moment. His father, who had never questioned any of Scorpius’ actions, had just sent him a letter concerning his last encounter with Helena Greyback. Clearly his uncle, someone who he had never favoured, had told his father about the situation. And who did all of this lead back to? Well, of course it had to be Helena. And he was rather perturbed with her at the moment; Scorpius had never liked Jack very much, especially at the moment considering the man was being rather hypocritical. Scorpius knew the man had had his fair share of rape victims, especially when it came to one of his best friends, Kelsey LeBlanc. No matter, Scorpius had sorted out the situation and told Draco that it was all just one, huge misunderstanding. He knew his father would believe this, and even if he didn’t, Draco would never disagree to Scorpius’ lie seeing as Draco was obsessed with not causing any negative attention upon the Malfoy name.
Making his way out of the castle and onto the grounds, Scorpius continued to wander into the forest. He was in the mood for some peace and quiet. He raised an eyebrow at the sound of a quill moving across a piece of parchment, and his grey eyes wandered until he faced the back of a familiar Hufflepuff. Evidently, it was Helena and automatically, the need for peace and quiet altered to the need of vengeance. Pacing over towards her, he placed his hands on her shoulders and gripped them. Bending down to match her level, because she was sitting down, he brought his lips closer to her ear.
“Ms. Greyback, I’m getting the impression that lately, you’ve been shunning me.” He began, smirking callously.
“But this can’t be true – I know how much you enjoyed our last encounter.” He chuckled maliciously, his hands moving from her shoulders to her abdomen. Snaking them underneath her shirt, his hands wandered along her stomach.
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Post by rury on Mar 16, 2010 7:02:39 GMT -5
Suddenly, she felt two hands grip her shoulders. Her quill stopped writing when she heard his voice. Her wrist slightly trembled. Just as she had thought that she was going to get some time alone, in came the wolfy to blow her house down. The grip was rather tough, but it felt rather pleasant at the same time. A shiver ran down her weak spine as his hands slowly trailed away from her shoulders and down to her abdomen. She tensed up. She felt his rough hands move up her shirt. Suddenly, she placed both her hands on his, softly holding them, trying to make him not go up any further. "...I-I." she had no idea what to speak of. Scorpius had clearly gotten notice that Helena had informed Jack of her last encounter. This was bad. She didn't want to tell Jack because she knew it would end up to no good.
She suddenly pulled his hands down from her shirt and pulled herself up. "I-I'm sorry, I must be on my way," she quickly stuttered. She suddenly picked up her books and began making her way down the dirt path until... |
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Post by pencil on Mar 16, 2010 22:56:37 GMT -5
Scorpius couldn’t help but laugh at her words as she got up and quickly gathered her things. He looked at her as if what she was saying was ridiculous and grinned at her malevolently. He had, in a mere second, caught up to her and grabbed her wrist rather harshly.
“But then I’d be all alone, and I really do love your company.” It had become quite clear that he wasn’t going to let her leave without hurting her for the nuisance she had caused his father to become. Grabbing her arm, he pulled her body towards his so that her back was pressed against his chest. Placing his hands back underneath her shirt, he moved his hands up to her breasts. He caressed them slowly and brought his lips back to her ear.
”But it’s cute that you’d try to leave.” He smirked, leaving a trail of kisses along her neck. Moments later, he moved his hands from her chest and grasped her arms, turning her around abruptly. His expression, which had been utterly amused, was now completely solemn as he stared at her sharply.
“After all, you told Jack about our last encounter and that's only made my life more difficult. But, I think fucking you until you're delirious should put you in your place.” Slamming her into the nearest tree, he brought his lips to hers and pressed them against hers roughly.
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Post by rury on Mar 17, 2010 12:58:55 GMT -5
She felt his tight grasp around her wrist. She gasped as he pulled her back against his chest. She closed her eyes quite tightly, dropping her books and quill. "..Scorp, plea-" she squinted, trying to get away from his grasp so she could just run away and feel safe for once. He then grasped her arms and turned her around. She felt like such a doll. A porcelain doll, whom was connected to puppet strings and guys such as Scorpius Malfoy would control her. His eyes. They pierced her. So he did find out. "About the Jack thing... listen, he forced it out of me, please.." she begged.
She felt her body slam against a nearby trees. At the blink of an eye, his lips crashed against hers. His grip was just too hard. She sighed, her lips moving away. She closed her eyes, looking away. Her eyes sat upon another tree to her left. "Scorpius.. why me?" she softly asked. "I mean how could you do.. such things.. I've known you since childhood. How do you enjoy this?" |
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Post by pencil on Mar 21, 2010 16:57:40 GMT -5
It was good question – how did he enjoy doing this to girls, especially to a girl who he had once seen as a sister? Well, it was simple. Scorpius could not feel remorse for causing Helena pain considering the whole situation revolved around him having sex with her. And in Scorpius’ mind, he didn’t see how it was wrong. Helena was gorgeous, and Scorpius deserved the best, so if he wanted to fuck her, he should have been able to do so without a complaint. And, also, something inside of him triggered amusement when he saw the fear and pain in others. Which resulted to him smirking as she begged him.
His expression altered to anger when she told him Jack forced it out of her. He did not want to be reminded of that aggravating man. A low growl escaped his lips as his grip on her tightened. “Excuses.”
[/b] He snarled; he, of course, was unsure if she was telling the truth, but decided it would be more entertaining if he believed she was lying. Scorpius had known Demetri even before they had attended Hogwarts together. So, thus, he had known Helena from childhood as well. And for a very long time, he looked to Helena as a sister; a very sexy, innocent, sister. But as he grew, his tactics changed and now, he wanted her. “Well, for starters, you’re striking.” He began his explanation to her question, his body still pressed against hers as he began to unbutton her shirt. Ripping her shirt off, he threw it to the ground. Placing his hands around her, he placed them on her back. Moving them up against her skin, he unhooked her bra. “Secondly, I love sex; it’s my favourite hobby. And lastly, you deserve it.”[/b] He concluded, referring to her telling Jack about their previous encounter. tag:[/color] Helena (: credit:[/color] grace @ caution 2.0lyrics:[/color] is it progression if a cannibal uses a fork? by chiodos word count:[/color] with coding, 346 comments:[/color] srry this took so long [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font] |
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Post by rury on Mar 22, 2010 8:57:30 GMT -5
She just stared as he unbuttoned her shirt. He ripped it off and threw it on the ground. Merlin, now her boobs were bare. She just stared down at her shirt - her one way ticket to dignity. Well, perhaps her underwear was but she just hoped she could get out of this before his hands trailed down to her short skirt. He didn't believe her? Was she not clear enough? He then unhooked her bra. Okay, now she was in for it. She felt it slide down her arms until her full breasts were fully bare. She stared down at them. She was still pressed against the tree and so therefore she couldn't make a run for it or, in her case, move an inch. He was just too strong for her weak limbs.
She groaned underneath his grip. "Get off me!" she hissed. She knew her screams wouldn't help. "Seriously, Scorpius, don't do this." she warned. She tried to shove his hand away by using her only strength but that did no good either. She then figured it out. In order to get out of this mess, she was to play along, whether she liked it or not, and in her case, she fucking detested it. She sighed, pulling her arms up. She closed her eyes quite tightly, "I'll do whatever you want." she confessed herself, feeling like such a puppet.
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Post by pencil on Mar 22, 2010 15:50:12 GMT -5
It was very clear that Scorpius enjoyed her begging considering the smirk upon his face only grew. He raised an eyebrow, entertained, as she warned him not to carry on. He chuckled darkly; he would have assumed that she knew him better by now. He had never been one to take orders from others and had always done whatever pleased him, even if it was at the expense of others. This was why the Slytherin brought his finger to her neck, dragging it along her skin. He smiled to himself as he passed the middle of her breasts – Helena’s body caused him such elation – and stopped as he came to the hem of her skirt. His grey eyes wandered from her breasts to her eyes and he stared at Helena mischievously. Placing his hand underneath her skirt, he positioned his fingers in between her undergarments and fingered her gently.
“Or what? What are you gonna’ do?”
[/b] He questioned, obviously enjoying the fact that she had tried to advise him to listen to her. Moving closer to her, he breathed upon her neck and smirked towards her. He continued to play with her and take pleasure in her distress. It wasn’t to his advantage that he had found Helena in the forest. How the hell was he supposed to screw her in a disgusting meadow? He contemplated for a moment, quickly coming to the obvious decision that, as much as he liked lying down, he could fuck her standing up while she bent over. Finally pulling his hands away from her, he reached for the hem of his own shirt and he pulled it off as she closed her eyes and raised her arms. The smirk was still plastered upon his face as he threw his shirt onto the ground beside hers. However, for a moment Scorpius’ pleased expression temporarily altered. He furrowed his eyebrows as she surrendered – it wouldn’t nearly be as much fun if she wanted him. But she looked rather reluctant, which was why he continued after hesitating. Not that he wouldn’t screw her if she didn’t want him to, because in the end, he only wanted sex. Her suffering was only a benefit that he favoured greatly. “Then you wouldn’t mind taking off your skirt?” [/b] It wasn’t really a question and was more of a demand. He raised his eyebrows suggestively and brought his hands to the zipper of his jeans. Unzipping them, he pulled them down and they fell to his ankles. tag:[/color] Helena (: credit:[/color] grace @ caution 2.0lyrics:[/color] is it progression if a cannibal uses a fork? by chiodos word count:[/color] with coding, 452 comments:[/color] srry this took so long [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font] |
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