summer

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This chapter contains sensitive content. Continue at your own risk, this is an important chapter, but not one that will be needed for the future. It's more of why Arianna is the way she is now. The same thing happened to Lorenzo and Draco, but the day before it happened to Arianna. This IS a flashback to the Summer before 3rd year.

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*TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL COERCION*

arianna riddle

FLASHBACK

Lorenzo and Draco barely talked to me all day.

I sense that something was wrong, but I didn't want to probe. 

Mr. Malfoy has been telling me to do shit around the house, but I didn't want to. 

Today was my first birthday without my mother.

She would always take my around Diagon Ally, and then to the Weasleys.

Fred, George and I were always close.

But this year, I was staying at the Malfoy's.

Mr. Malfoy told me to get ready for the day, because he had to take me somewhere. 

I was hesitant, since Narcissa wanted to take me to a flower shop to pick out some flowers and spend time together. She's been telling me that I'm like the daughter she never had.

I got ready and Mr. Malfoy took me to this crickety old shop, it smelled disgusting.

We walked in and there was an old man standing at a tall desk with a quill in his hand.

"Name?" He asked.

He looked me up and down with a creepy-ass grin on his face. 

I was very uncomfortable.

"Lucius Malfoy, and this young lady-. It's her 14th birthday today." 

"Year?" He old creepy man asked.

"Third year."

"Beauxbatons?" 

"Hogwarts."

"Very well, you can enter." 

Mr. Malfoy pushed me and walked besides me, we turned to the right.

"It fucking smells in here," I seeth.

"Language." 

"Can we go?" I ask.

"No, just keep walking." 

As we continued walking whimpers emitted from the rooms.

Sexual whimpers.

My heart started pounding out of my chest once I realized what was going on.

I wasn't scared of sex. I've had sex before, with Adrian Pucey. 

But that's the thing, I was only comfortable with him. 

We stopped in front of the last door. 

"Go in."  Mr. Malfoy jeered.

"What?" 

"I'm not going to repeat myself." 

He opened the door and shoved me in, then immediately closed it again. 

I turned around to see two men laying down on a dirty matress, jerking off.

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