The 10 Day Prompt Challenge: Day 8
Title: Trapped
Prompt: "From the corner of her eye."
Characters/Pairing: Ginny, Flint
Rating: R
Warnings: Pre non-con
Word count: 300
Summary: Lost in level two and trying to find her way back to level five, Ginny gets caught by Marcus Flint.
Ginny hurried down the drafty corridor. She couldn’t remember how she’d ended up here, but knew that it would not be good if she were discovered. It would help if she knew which way she should go, but as long as she stuck to the shadows and kept moving, she thought she might have a chance of making it back to level five.
She caught movement from the corner of her eye. It sent her heart racing, her feet moving faster. She was so flustered that she tripped, falling to the floor. She screamed instinctually, her hands flinging out to break her fall.
She heard the approach, scrambled to try to stand and run. She didn’t know who was coming up on her, and she didn’t want to find out. She wasn’t fast enough. A hand fisted in her hair, pulling her up forcefully and slamming her against a wall.
“What’s this we’ve got here?” She recognized the voice. Marcus Flint was one of the last people in these camps that she’d want to be alone in a corridor with. “Little baby Weasley wandering the snake pit all alone.”
She shuddered at his voice at her ear. His breath was warm, his body hard as it pressed against her back. Disgust coiled in her gut as his other hand wandered freely over her. She jerked, struggling, trying to throw him off her. He tore her clothes, put his dirty hands on her.
Finally, Ginny pushed through the fear and disgust, focusing on the self defense her older brothers had made it a point to teach her. She jammed a foot into his insole, an elbow into his ribs, and a fist up into his nose.
He collapsed, and she ran, not stopping until she made it back to level five.
Prompt: "From the corner of her eye."
Characters/Pairing: Ginny, Flint
Rating: R
Warnings: Pre non-con
Word count: 300
Summary: Lost in level two and trying to find her way back to level five, Ginny gets caught by Marcus Flint.
Ginny hurried down the drafty corridor. She couldn’t remember how she’d ended up here, but knew that it would not be good if she were discovered. It would help if she knew which way she should go, but as long as she stuck to the shadows and kept moving, she thought she might have a chance of making it back to level five.
She caught movement from the corner of her eye. It sent her heart racing, her feet moving faster. She was so flustered that she tripped, falling to the floor. She screamed instinctually, her hands flinging out to break her fall.
She heard the approach, scrambled to try to stand and run. She didn’t know who was coming up on her, and she didn’t want to find out. She wasn’t fast enough. A hand fisted in her hair, pulling her up forcefully and slamming her against a wall.
“What’s this we’ve got here?” She recognized the voice. Marcus Flint was one of the last people in these camps that she’d want to be alone in a corridor with. “Little baby Weasley wandering the snake pit all alone.”
She shuddered at his voice at her ear. His breath was warm, his body hard as it pressed against her back. Disgust coiled in her gut as his other hand wandered freely over her. She jerked, struggling, trying to throw him off her. He tore her clothes, put his dirty hands on her.
Finally, Ginny pushed through the fear and disgust, focusing on the self defense her older brothers had made it a point to teach her. She jammed a foot into his insole, an elbow into his ribs, and a fist up into his nose.
He collapsed, and she ran, not stopping until she made it back to level five.