...e failed to kill her. In his mind, that left only one thinga man could do to a woman to completley violate her, and cause her bothphysical, and mental damage.
The smile she had on her face, quickly diminished, as he walked towards her,step by step. She watched him with confused eyes, and merely spoke:
"Potter, what are you-
She was cut off by the sound of her wand whipping across the room, and shelooked at Harry in threw her to the ground with disgust, like a filthypiece of rubbish, and stood over her...This was it, he would make her feel just as hurt, as she had ever made anyoneelse feel. No matter how wrong it was, it was payback. Thats what mattered tohim at that moment. This bitch was going to pay.
Harry covered Bellatrix's body with his own, as he ripped of pieces of herclothing. She fought harshly beneath him, screaming, and yelling swear words,but all he did was cover her mouth, and proceeded in removing the many layersof clothing. She still fought beneath him, she kicked and punched his chest,desperately trying hard to get him off her. But soon enough, she was fullynaked, and she felt herself become anxious, realising her worst fears wereconfirmed. There was no way to break free from Harry and the wall supportingher, without her wand, and physically, harry was stronger than her. She was now fully exposed, for what felt like the worldto see.
He began to undo his trousers, still keeping a tight grip on the scared,humiliated woman's...