You could be just like me

Summer was over and students were back at Hogwarts. Rebecca had seen her father a little more that summer. He was in Azkaban, but she could stand going to visit him in his cell. It was the only time she got to spend alone with him. And it had given her time to talk about her future as a Death Eater. Now she was back at Hogwarts and there were rumors that she had completely changed. She wasn't the lovestruck Gryffindor or Ravenclaw lover. People always assumed things for the worst. Her darker clothes also made people come to different conclusions. She'd heard people talking about her getting a Dark Mark and nearly laughed.

She had changed a bit. That had been the product of visiting her father and living with her godfather. She was still the same on the inside. Her pregnancy had been nothing. Just a bad stomach flu. Now she walked down the hall. Her hair was blonde and wavy and she carried her wand in her hand.

There was news of the break out of Azkaban this year and Dominic's father was one of them. His father's best friend was Rebecca's father. He knew that the two of them would be spending some time together and even though Dom knew Jeremy liked her, he had to spend time with her. Maybe he'd even get in her pants and be done with her. He smirked at the prospect as he walked down the halls of Hogwarts. He'd heard the rumors, but he was prepared. She was the child of a Death Eater after all. He'd even heard she spent her summer with Snape instead of the Sage's. He suspected Rebecca was training or getting ready to face the Dark Lord.

He walked down the corridor and saw a blonde girl up ahead. She was smaller than him in height, but from where he stood she looked super fine. He walked towards her. She was carrying her wand and he noticed her clothes were rather dark. He saw the Slytherin green and walked up beside her. "Hello beautiful," he said flirtatiously.

Rebecca heard Dominic walking up behind her and smirked. Of course Dolohov was going to approach her. He liked anything that walked on two feet. She turned to face him keeping her wand at her side. "What do you want Dolohov?" she asked him as if she didn't care that he stood in front of her. Though he was looking rather handsome right now. She didn't want to even think such a thing as she raised her brow at him.

"Ooooh defensive are we Mulciber," he mocked as she stood in front of him. It was almost as if she was inviting him to come closer. He stepped closer so that she could breathe him in. His smell was rather powerful due to the cologne he was wearing. His hair was slicked back and he smirked down at her. "What do I want? Isn't it really what you want. You want a man to bring home to your father and say "Look father. He's mine," he said quite smartly in response to her question about what he wanted.

Rebecca wasn't pleased with Dominic Dolohov. But there was nothing she could do about it. He was pressing closer and closer to her. She could breathe him in and she nearly coughed from the smell coming off of him. "Oh Dom. I want a man so badly," she mocked smirking at him as she pretended to choke on her fist from trying to fake barf. "What do you want from me? Or are you just here to annoy the merlin out of me," she asked clearly annoyed at the man in front of her.

Rebecca said some of the most amusing stuff. He'd always wanted to chuckle when she said some of the stuff she did. But at the same time she was trying to tell him she didn't want him. So he pressed closer until she had to move back. He knew that she could yell some bad stuff to get him away, but he also knew that if she did than he could prove he hadn't tried anything. She was dressed. He smirked. "Really I want you, but I know I'm not going to get you. So I'm here to annoy you," he replied smartly.

Rebecca would have slapped Dominic after that remark. But the civilized girl she was kept her hand back. Plus if Snape caught her she'd probably be in his office begging for him to keep her at school. She still had one year left to go. So instead of slapping him she grabbed him by the collar. "Dolohov if you touch even one hair on my body than I'll torture you. And if you annoy me you won't be wishing to be alive. I'll make your life a living hell," she threatened darkly.

Now Dom knew a threat like that. It could make him stop and stare before he kept up his mood. He was persistent. And he wouldn't let an itty bitty threat get in his way. He smirked and moved forward making her back up into the wall. Now she was in for it. The tall, lean, dark haired boy smirked down at her as he pressed as close as he possibly could and than he stroked her hair as if she was a lost puppy. He smirked and grabbed her arms pressing them against the wall.

"Now, now Mulciber. Knight doesn't like his woman to disobey him and neither do I. You'll not threaten me again. I may not be a Death Eater, but I am a Dolohov. I will make you obey," he said dominantly with threat clear in his voice.

As Dominic stepped forward he was rather close to her. She backed up hitting the wall behind her and frowned as he pressed as close as he could. She still had his collar as he stroked her hair. She growled venomously and felt him grab her arms and shove them against the wall. She was seething mad and if she had her arms than she would have slapped him. Her wand had fallen from her hand when he grabbed both of her arms.

The talk about Knight's woman only pissed her off more. She was not one of Knight's play things. She'd moved into his home, but she was not his woman. She growled and broke an arm free from his grip and slapped him as hard as she could in the face. "Dominic Dolohov I'm not your woman or Knight's. And I can do as I wish. I'm not one of your slaves," she said snapping at him.

He could tell she was angry. He hadn't picked up her wand. He wanted to make her feel weak. Like she couldn't do anything to protect herself. What he wasn't expecting was her arm to break free and her hand to come up and slap him in the face. He frowned. That pricked him slightly. But he would not show her that it hurt slightly. He slapped her back as hard as he could making her cheek red and laughed evilly. "Not yet. He wants you. You want him. You live in his home. He'll have you Mulciber. And I'll tell you when you aren't my slave," he said slapping her again. He grabbed her hand once more and loomed over her angrily.

She would have fallen over if she wasn't pressed hard against the wall. Her arms were free, but her cheek stung like hell. She placed her hand on her cheek flaring mad at him. The way he talked to her pissed her off. She wasn't Jeremy's woman and she never planned on being his woman. She didn't plan on ever being Dom's either, but he was treating her badly. "He'll never have me and I'll never be your slave," she growled as he slapped her again. She went to slap him and felt his hand grab her arm roughly as he loomed over her angrily. She tried to back away, but couldn't.

Dominic was still looming over her. He was incredibly pissed. He slapped her again making her hit the wall harder. He smirked at her coldly and shoved her arms hard against the wall as he pinned her to it. He moved his face to hers like he was going to lean in and kiss her and than hissed. "You'll be my slave until I tell you otherwise," he said with a certain threat to his voice. One anyone would cower away from. But she couldn't even move and he wasn't planning on letting her move anytime soon. Not unless Snape or some useless Professor stopped him.

She was in pain. It hurt like hell hitting the wall. No doubt about it. Being shoved hard against a wall and pinned to it was treacherous for Rebecca right now. She could have screamed out, but that wouldn't of helped her case. All she could do was frown and glare at Dom as he pressed hard against her. As his face inched closer to her she glared and turned away. She didn't want him to kiss her. His hiss in her ear startled her and she sort of leaned against him for half a second. She caught the threat in his voice and frowned turning to face him. "You'll have to force me Dolohov," she hissed trying to knee him in the bollocks.

Dom felt her lean forward and smirked. He thought she was failing him. That he would have her where he wanted her soon. That was until her knee hit his thigh. She was trying to knee him and he wouldn't let her. He smirked down at her pinning her legs against the wall hard. He cruelly pressed himself against her. Like he would take her right there. "Than I will force you to be," he hissed.

He pulled off of her and grabbed her by the arm roughly. "Come with me," he ordered.

When she was pressed fully against the wall she should have cowered in fear. The Dolohov boy was dangerous. But she didn't cower. Not yet. She growled at him glaring until he let her go. She shoved hard against him making him stumble back slightly and bit her lip.

When he grabbed her arm and yanked her roughly she almost fell to her knees at the yank. She kicked out furiously. "Make me," she said coldly spitting at him.

He stumbled back at the shove but he never let go of her. He laughed cruelly as she nearly fell over. He lifted her so she was in his arms knowing she wouldn't be able to move. He pressed her to his chest.

"Now darling don't be like that. Your father would not be too pleased with you after all. He would want his daughter at the mercy of a nice respectable pureblood like myself. And you're going to be a Death Eater. You need to learn the ways. Maybe I should brand you with a mark of my own," he threatened in her ear smirking cruelly.

When he lifted her up she didn't fight him off. She accepted annoyed. There was no way she was getting out of his arms and she muttered rude names. But when he threatened her she glared furiously. "Let me go Dolohov. There is no way my dad would ever let you brand me. I'll come with you because I have no other choice. But you'll have to let me go," she said sweetly with fakeness in her voice. She smirked looking up at him. She could play his game for now.