THREE: He has his way

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"I'm in the club high of purp with some shades on"

Helloooo so um in this chapter Draco is gonna be really bipolar and like abusive in a way idk how to say it but hes NOT GONNA BE NICE. Anyway I'll try and put a TW in following chapters when it gets really bad. Anyway all credit for the original Harry potter characters goes to JK Rowling, and TYSM for so many reads :)
Also here is the spell that is used-
-Petrificus Totalus (body blind curse basically makes you unable to move I guess)

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I freeze. The fuck is going on. What does he mean? Why is he so rude?
"Look where we are" he smirks and pulls me inside a broom closet.

"Let me out" I spit at him.
Hes locked me in. Fuck.
"Petrificus Totalus" he says. I'm frozen. God what's he gonna do.
"What are you gonna do manwhore?" I ask, I am not going to let him see my weakness.
He grabs my hair and scissors,
"Apoligise now" he growls,
"I'm s- sorry" I whisper.

"Good, you slut"he says and proceeds to chop off my hair.
My hair is now just past my shoulders and I let put a cry of shock.
"You son of a bitch-"
"And count yourself lucky." He sneers. "I can do worse you know."
"I dont care. Let me out, what more do you want gone?
" I want you to leave" he snickers.

He just laughs as I walk straight up to him and whisper "you can't make me."
And he just smirks as he unlocks the broom cupboard "Believe me, I can make you do whatever I want, slut."

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Ik it's short but chapter 4 will follow in a couple hours and I'll try and make it long :)

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