Title: Watching A Keeper
Author: Royalty25
Rating: NC-17
Prompt Set: 100.2
Prompt: #14 Disheveled for
100quillsWord Count: 941
Summary: Alicia decides to spy on Miles and things backfire.
Disclaimer: These characters are never mine.
Warnings: abuse, non-con
Notes: I'm on a fanfiction writing role.
He hadn't expected her to show up at his flat under these circumstances. He twirls her hair between his fingers as she slept. She looked so beautiful and peaceful when she slept. All he wanted to do was kiss her, but he wouldn't do this just yet. Even though it would be his duty to have sex with her, he wouldn't give her the pleasure just yet. He was intending on torturing her some more before completely taking her.
Alicia didn't know what she had gotten herself into. She was just a little part of a big plan Voldemort had for purebloods who hadn't completely sided with him yet. His intentions were to turn all of them in his favor and take the Ministry by storm. In the front line would be those he converted. Directly behind him would be his loyal followers from the start. He had it all set up. Alicia was one of the last ones who needed to be converted. He gave Miles the assignment because of their previous encounters.
Miles had opposed at first and as a result Voldemort cast the Sectumsempra spell on him. The spell caught him on his back and caused huge gashes to pour out blood. He would never defy Voldemort again after that incident. The scars still remained. He hid them as much as he could, but could never truly hide from it. Alicia started to stir from her sleep as Miles got closer to her.
Her eyes fluttered open. "Where am I?" she asked Miles.
"You're in my flat. You broke in remember."
Her eyes widened as she quickly got up from her resting position. She pushed Miles away from her, causing him to fall out of the bed and onto the floor with a thud. She scrambled out of bed and towards the door. She tried to move the door knob, but it remained stationary. She patted herself in search for her wand, but couldn't find it.
"Damn it!"
"Why are you so relunctant about this Spinnet? We're going to have sex now. I wouldn't waste my energy so quickly if I were you. You're also wasting your time by trying to escape. It's not going to happen."
"Get away from me Bletchley. I hate you. I've always hated you."
"You're such a charmer Spinnet. No wonder I always fancied you while we were in school."
"Y-y-you what?" she spluttered as she turned to look at him to see if he was serious.
He neared her slightly and nodded his head slowly. "Why do you think I made your life a living hell? I wasn't doing it as a sport although it did become fun after some time. No that wasn't my original motivation. My original motivation was because I fancied you."
"You're lying."
"Don't believe me? It's true. Not my fault you were too blind to notice."
Next thing she knew Miles was pinning her against the door. His hands were groping her everywhere. She tried to close herself off to him and her legs immediately followed suit. He pried them open with his hands and started to massage her inner thighs with his finger tips. She shuddered, disgusted by the fact he was getting a reaction from her. That's when she noticed she was wearing nothing but shorts and her bra. In her fit she had failed to notice this small detail. He had removed her shirt, but not her shorts. She wondered why.
He started to kiss her neck. She played along acting like she enjoyed it. He promptly pushed her shorts and panties underneath to the side and roughly shoved his fingers into her opening. She let out a loud gasp and soon a groan once he began to move them. He was doing it as hard and rough as possible, scratching her insides with his fingernails.The discomfort of it caused her eyes to water as she tried to figure out what to do. She tried to push him away, but he would only give her so much space.
"Stop it!" she yelled at him.
He bit her neck. She couldn't take it anymore. She kneed him in the groin the minute he withdrew his fingers from her. The swift motion was unexpected because he thought she was enjoying herself. He fell to the floor clutching himself while she proceeded to kick at the door as hard as she could. She could feel the door begin to move and with one more kick she opened it. Light overwhelmed her. She had grown used to the dim lighting of the room Miles had kept her in. She blinked a lot to get her eyes as used to the light as possible and started to run.
She was in Miles' living room. She recognized it from the many times she had watched him from her living room window. She went to apparate when she felt someone hit her in the back of the head with something. She fell over onto the couch in front of her. She quickly turned her head and saw Adrian Pucey leering at her.
"Not so fast Spinnet! Crucio!"
Pain coursed through her body instantly. Adrian looked pleased with himself as he went to search for Miles. He found him soon enough and both boys walked to the living room. Their eyes instantly fell upon Alicia who was writhing in pain on the couch. Adrian removed the spell the minute they returned her to her room.
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to see how you were doing and I'm glad I did. Spinnet almost got away."
"She wasn't going to get away."
"Why are you looking so disheveled then?"
"Didn't you know? Alicia likes rough sex."
Both boys snickered as they proceeded to talk about their assignments.