How many days had it been, since Ginny was stolen away from her shopping trip? Six days? Weeks? It felt more like several weeks, rather than just one, what with the fact that Ginny had no way of knowing when it was morning or night.
Ginny hurt all over, her muscles weak from lack of proper rest and food and nurishment. Her throat hurt from hours upon hours of screaming, yelling, and fighting; she was cold, she was hungry, and she, like everything in the room, smelled. She'd been humiliated in more ways than she could count since her second day in her prison and, put together with the sadistic games of her captives, it was amazing that her will had not yet been broken.
Cracked, perhaps, but not broken.
The dampness of the dungeions was getting to Ginny; she coughed, her breathing containing a slight wheeze. She barely heard a noise outside her room, and she froze.
Bellatrix nodded to Rodolphus who unlocked the door and opened it for her. She swept into Ginny's cell with a flourish, whip in hand and smiled at the girl.
"Ginny, darling. You look absolutely dreadful. Have I neglected my little girl? But take heart, we're here to entertain you again." She slowly caressed the leather straps of the whip in her other hand. "Rodolphus, dear, will you tie her up against the wall for me?"
Rodolphus closed the door, which caught with a soft snick. Ginny's eyes darted to him and he held her wide-eyed gaze while answering Bella with an amused "Of course, sweet."
As he crossed the room to where Ginny crouched on the edge of her mattress, he unbuckled and removed his belt - an effective, if uncomfortable, restraint. Letting it dangle in one hand, he grabbed Ginny's wrist in the other and said "Circumvera" . The belt quickly looped around the wrist he held, which allowed him to grab her other wrist and repeat his actions
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Bellatrix & Rodolphusmd_npc2September 17 2005, 01:10:36 UTC
Bellatrix watched Rodolphus handle the girl with a smile on her face. She liked watching him like this, assertive and dominant to the pet... and still so very docile for her. "Oh, tie her legs up too. She's so pretty like that." Bellatrix stepped closer to them and moved a hand through Rodolphus' hair to show that she was pleased with him
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Ginny hurt all over, her muscles weak from lack of proper rest and food and nurishment. Her throat hurt from hours upon hours of screaming, yelling, and fighting; she was cold, she was hungry, and she, like everything in the room, smelled. She'd been humiliated in more ways than she could count since her second day in her prison and, put together with the sadistic games of her captives, it was amazing that her will had not yet been broken.
Cracked, perhaps, but not broken.
The dampness of the dungeions was getting to Ginny; she coughed, her breathing containing a slight wheeze. She barely heard a noise outside her room, and she froze.
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"Ginny, darling. You look absolutely dreadful. Have I neglected my little girl? But take heart, we're here to entertain you again." She slowly caressed the leather straps of the whip in her other hand. "Rodolphus, dear, will you tie her up against the wall for me?"
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As he crossed the room to where Ginny crouched on the edge of her mattress, he unbuckled and removed his belt - an effective, if uncomfortable, restraint. Letting it dangle in one hand, he grabbed Ginny's wrist in the other and said "Circumvera" . The belt quickly looped around the wrist he held, which allowed him to grab her other wrist and repeat his actions ( ... )
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