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Post by Isabella Kalea Allen on Jun 21, 2010 22:11:03 GMT -5
  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color] Isabella left her house she was walking over to the train station like a normal day. Life was simple she could not ask for anything more. With being down this school everything seemed to be going prefect plus she was going to try and get a job. She moved out of her parents house and living on her own was something that seemed to be so hard to explain. As she stepped down on the stair she felt like someone was right behind her. When she moved to turn around and look over her shoulder she saw a guy but he just stood there.
He was tall and looking down on her something was weird he moved and pointed a stick out her. All she could thing about was is this guy going to poke me. Then she could not moved and she felt the pick her up Isabella could not even fight back what was going on. She when through some wall and all of a sudden she was in a totally different place something was going on. The man dropped her on a bench and she could feel the coming back to her body but she was so confused on what was going on.
Though she did not run away she could not help but look around in complete shock there were other people were around like the were waiting for some to come and take them away. She thought about running but a part of her had this feeling that she wasn’t going to be able to get that far.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 21, 2010 22:43:08 GMT -5
This whole slave situation was starting to grow on Draco. That was why he found himself standing once more in knockturn alley and waiting for the auction to begin. As before, the alley was packed with witches and wizards crowding around the stage. Draco kept to the second row and watched as the slave began their slow ascent onto then platform. He had left Ashe at home with charms on the manor to prevent her from running.
Draco had been thinking last night while out for a walk on the property that a second slave would go nicely. A lot easier to work with than some house elves. He looked over the slaves standing on the platform and tried to decide which he was going to go for. The auction so began and Draco listened and watched silently, awaiting his turn.
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Post by Isabella Kalea Allen on Jun 22, 2010 8:14:40 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] Isabella looked up at a stage where there seemed to be selling something she heard people calling out different kinds of numbers. This was a dream it had to be. She could move being of the guy stand right next to her and when she thought about run. She could see that the hunter had already knew what she was going to do. She kept quiet thinking to herself that she just had to run out and then she was be ok.
She could not believe what was happening to her she looked over it seemed like the doors were being open for what reason. Then there was cages where most of these people that looked just like her. She was pushed to stand up and felt the hunter grab her arm. 'Its your turn' what did that mean. Isabella was pushed onto a stage with people just staring at her. What was going on what the hell. She tried to move away but the guy really had a good grip on here. "Let me go" she screamed then there seemed to be money. Was she being bought this was unbelieve she just could not have this being down. She was being sold like if she was some kind of item she was a human a person and there was no way someone could buy here. Where the hell was she this was not where she lived she was was somewhere else maybe in some kind of dream.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 22, 2010 11:24:51 GMT -5
Draco was about to leave. He was getting a little disgusted by the display of slaves today. They were certainly not the best quality and not the way he wanted his slaves to look. As he was walking by where this batch of slave were being kept, he spotted a cute dark haired woman. She looked young and irate. Draco liked a challenge. He pulled a guard aside. "How much for this one on if I buy her on the side?" He asked.
The guard looked to Draco and then to the woman. Sixty Galleons. He replied. Draco thought it over. "Alright." The guard went to get the woman and then brought her to him. She was fighting and screaming. Something Draco hated in a woman. He followed his fathers view on woman. They were there to clean, cook, and and keep him happy in bed.
Her yelling was hurting his ears. "Let me go" She screamed. Draco growled and then before he could even think of stopping himself, he back handed her across the face. If the guard had not been holding her arm, she would have fallen. Draco snapped "Stop that infernal noise!" He could see her face already starting to swell.
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Post by Isabella Kalea Allen on Jun 22, 2010 13:25:03 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] Out of a the blew some man with blond hair decides to walk over asking out much she cost. She wasn’t for sale this was just a bad dream that’s all. She was going to wake up and be in her bed and just laugh about it later. Then tell her friends about this silly little dream that she had. “I’m not for sale” she yelled at the blonde guy and then tried to get free she heard that amount that he was paying for her. She just need to wake up. Come on Isabella you can wake up so she started blinking but nothing there was nothing she was still just standing there with the hunter and Draco.
Then something happened to her that she was in shock and then pain it was real he slapped her hard. She moved and looked down at the ground. Isabella hair covering her family the stink killed she felt like she was going to cry and bit down on her bottom lip. Her father and mother told her that no one should ever hit her. She blinked her eyes for a second and then glared up at Draco and smacked her heel into his foot hard as she could.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 23, 2010 21:57:38 GMT -5
The guard reached for the girl but draco got there first. He snapped out his hand and grasped the back of her neck roughly. Pulling hard, he yanked her off he feet and onto her knees. He was far from gentle with his actions and though people looked, no one dared to intervien. Draco pushed on her neck so hat she was bowed to him. "How dare you touch me mud-blood?" He asked with a hiss.
His mouth was curled into a sneer he had perfected years ago. "You are going to have alot to learn." He pushed her head down and then released her and stepped back. "You are my slave and You will treat me as a slave ought to treat a Master or you will find yourself hanging from the walls of my dungeon." My pulled out his wand now and pointed it at her. "Stand up Muggle." He growled. Draco was ready to curse her if she made any sudden movements. She would either learn quickly or she would learn the hard way.
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Post by Isabella Kalea Allen on Jun 23, 2010 23:37:04 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] His hand around her neck was so tight it was like she didn’t even see it coming nor did she understand what was going on. This was no kind of dream she was going to be with him well be his slave. Whatever that meant she didn’t understand but what she did get was everyone around her was staring are them. It was embrassing. She looked down at the ground on her knees like she was some kind of animal what was this place. Why couldn’t she just go home she didn’t understand any of this. She wasn’t in London she couldn’t be.
Isabella stood up and looked at this man with blonde hair pointing that stick at her. “I’m not your slave, I don’t have mud blood nor do I understand why you said that, I am not a muggle. I am a young lady who wants to get the hell out here and go back to London where people don’t point sticks at somepoint” she said glaring at the man. Who did he think he was he was nothing to her she would never listen to him she rather die then do such a think and be his slave.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jun 25, 2010 19:03:22 GMT -5
“I’m not your slave, I don’t have mud blood nor do I understand why you said that, I am not a muggle. I am a young lady who wants to get the hell out here and go back to London where people don’t point sticks at some point” Draco had to laugh. "where do you think you are?" He asked with a grin. "You have no say anymore. You are no longer a free person."
He advanced on her now. His eyes were cold. "You are a muggle and you are and a slave and you will do whatever I tell you to. If you don't I will strip you naked and leave you naked and tried to a tree where everyone can see." He threatened. He pushed her back against the wall. "If you know what is good for you, you will not harm me again or disobey me. I am not an unfair man but I will not tolerate your shit. Unless you enjoy being beaten...which can be kind of hot...you will listen."
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Post by Isabella Kalea Allen on Jun 25, 2010 23:49:45 GMT -5
He laughed at what she said like it was some kind of big joke this was no joke she was serious. But she felt like there was anothing that she would be able to do for herself. Isabella wanted to run she looked down a hallway. If she decided to run would she make it or would someone grab her? She wasn’t sure if she wanted to take that kind of risk. “I don’t know where I am, this is so wrong” she said she didn’t understand any of this though she did glare at the blond man as he stood infront on her.
That kind of threat scared her she didn’t know what to do and she wasn’t sure what she would do. “If I’m a muggle as you say why would you want me to be your slave when you could have someone who is like you” she asked him that. Isabella hit the wall and moved and bit and looked at him. Seemed like she had no way to get out of all of this. Was this going to be her life to live with this man as his slave she really did not want this for her. Why did he pick her?
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Jul 3, 2010 9:16:28 GMT -5
“I don’t know where I am, this is so wrong” Isabella told him and Draco frowned slightly. She was scared and he did understand that but he was not one to let servants rial against him. He was really a fairly good man. He was not his father after all. His father thought nothing of raping and murdering muggles where they lay. Draco had no intentions of hurting this woman. Sex however was an option. After all, that was really what slaves were for.
“If I’m a muggle as you say why would you want me to be your slave when you could have someone who is like you” Draco smiled. 'Because I want you." He told her. "I desire you."Why was she so afraid of him. Did she not realize the kind of danger she was in. There were masters here that would see her chained to a wall to be used by and man woman or even child who wanted a quick release. He at least was going to treat her as a human being.
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