This choice: They make it to the dungeons without incident • Go Back...Chapter #10They make it to the dungeons without incident by: Unknown By the time they got to the dungeons, Harry's knees were raw and filthy. The same went for his hands. As soon as Ginny unseated herself from his back, Harry collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. Ginny was a petit girl, but carrying her all this way on his hands and knees was exhausting.
"Get up."
Harry tried to comply, but an order from Ginny didn't carry the same magical effect that an order from Hermione would. As such, he was having a lot harder time getting his beleaguered body to answer him. When he didn't she of course responded with more kicks. When it was obvious that this wasn't going to get him up, she retrieved two shackles from the wall and locked them around Harry's wrists. With a wave of her wand, they began to retract back into the wall dragging Harry with them until they pulled him into a vertical position. He was now half-standing, half hanging with his arms bound directly over his head.
Ginny walked up to the ragged slave and, much to his surprise, kissed him. It was just a peck on the lips at first, followed by a more passionate one. She thrust her tongue into his mouth and swished it around. Harry was too weak to fight back and was in fact, enjoying it. She then broke off the kiss and whispered in his ear "Did you like that Harry?"
His voice was hoarse, but he managed a reply. "Yes."
"I thought you might. Its just a shame you've been ignoring me all this time to lust after that Cho Chang slut!"
Before Harry could utter a syllable, he felt Ginny's knee ramming into his crotch. He tried to scream in pain, but there wasn't enough air in his lungs and all that came out was a wheeze.
Ginny stepped back and began kicking at Harry's balls, but he had crossed his legs by this point and she Ginny couldn't make any direct hits. "Spread em!" she shouted.
Harry did not comply "Ginny, please..."
"Spread them or I'll tell Hermione what a worthless slave you've been."
The thought of Hermione being disappointed in him filled him with dread. She had told him to treat Ginny as if she were his mistress. Resigning himself to the pain, he opened his legs and closed his eyes.
The redhead smirked and began an assault on Harry's balls. He deserved this, she reasoned to herself. After all, she had not made her infatuation with him any mystery. And yet he ignored her. He caused her untold heartache all because he was too busy chasing the skirt of that stupid, skanky, Ravenclaw.
Harry cried out quite loudly at first, but soon his whole body was numb with pain and he didn't feel the need to scream any more. He wasn't sure how long it took before he passed out from the pain or how long he was out, but he was awoken when the chains in the wall extend once more, dropping him onto the stone floor.
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