‘Where the hell do you think that Malfoy went Harry?’ Ron was asking two weeks later. ‘I haven’t seen him since last week.’
‘Oh, I heard one of the Slytherin girls say in Potion that he went home for a few days because his mother got sick or something.’ Ginny answered him.
‘Is that so?’ Ron asked frowning ‘I’ve never heard good old Draco to be so sensitive that he should pay his mother a visit when she gets sick.’
‘Neither have I, but people are unpredictable or there maybe other reasons why he wanted to go home; like he just couldn’t stand being in here anymore. Anyway, I have to go now Ron, got Transfigurations now and Professor McGonagol set us up with home works and I really need to show her my ones so that I can get a feed back from her as soon as possible, you know its very important for my OWL.’ Ginny bustled out of the Great Hall and soon after that Harry, Ron ad Torch went to their Care of Magical Creature’s lesson.
That night Malfoy was seen back in his usual place in the Slytherin’s table. He was sporting a look of great smugness.
‘What the hell is that git smirking at!’ Ron demanded when he could not stand anymore of the smug looks that Malfoy was throwing at them. ‘If he doesn’t shut his mouth then I’m going to go up there and shove his plate in his mouth!’
‘Calm down Ron!’ Ginny hissed ‘We don’t need you to get in any kind of brawl, specially not with Malfoy! And you know that he has been looking for a way to curse you and Harry!’
‘Why is that?’ He asked frowning.
Ginny let out a noise of disbelief ‘Open your eyes! He thinks you and Harry have drawn up a contract where the both of you get an equal share to Torch’s affection! You know very well that Malfoy is infatuated with her!’
‘Everyone is infatuated with her.’ Ron said blushing as his eyes roamed to the end of the table where she was talking to some boys about some home work and they were all looking at her like some lost pup who had just found their owner ‘And its just utter rubbish, Harry and I don’t share her.’
‘Maybe not Harry but you do get all of her undivided attention and its just unsettling Malfoy big time!’
‘Th-that’s not true,’ Ron said blushing still further ‘Torch doesn’t give me all of her attentions.’
Ginny rolled her eyes ‘Whatever you say!’
‘I’d still like to find out why he seems happy though!’ Ron muttered ‘It cant be because he just found out that his mum’s going to live!’
Even though Ron didn’t know it, the cause of Malfoy’s happiness was about just what would happen the next day.
*
It started bad enough what with the torrential rain outside accompanied by icy blocks of hale and then suddenly it started snowing.
‘This is bizarre!’ Ron was saying as he stared outside from one of the corridor windows on their way to Potions. ‘It isn’t suppose to snow now! Not since spring is so close!’
It was indeed bizarre. ‘I just heard Professor Trelawny saying that this condition only means that a new Jewel of the planet Mercury is now going to give off red lights-whatever that means!’ said Ginny.
‘Just had Divination with the old toad, have you ?’ Harry asked.
‘Yes, and I just don’t know why the hell I ever took it even though you two had told me not to!’
‘Well, that’s what you get for not listening to your elders!’ Ron said smirking.
‘Oh, just stop it!’
‘I still cant believe she’s still onto all this things, not after the humiliation that Umbridge had put her through last year.’ Harry stated.
‘I know! Now more than ever she seems to be more determined about what she is doing! Its as if the incident with Umbridge was a wake-up call for her!’
‘Don’t get so disgusted kid sister! You will be able to drop it next year and find what a relief life is without it!’
‘Well I suppose I should consider myself lucky as Firenze is taking classes along with her; he might not be any improvement but all the girls in my class just cant help drooling over him!’
From there the troops went into their respective classes where everything was terrible.
‘I forgot to do the homework!’ Ron cursed under his breath.
‘Why’s that?’ Harry asked.
‘I dunno, I’ve been having this bizarre dreams lately and it just somehow makes me forget about some stuff. Man talk about weird! And I feel funny too, like something’s about to happen, I just don’t know what!’
‘You’re not the only one. Ginny told me something like that happening to her.’
‘Ginny told you that?’
Harry nodded ‘She said she kept dreaming about a girl.’
‘Well, I happen to keep dreaming about a boy…and the Ancient Egyptians.’
‘Well so does she!’
Ron stared at her ‘You cant be serious!’
‘But I am.’
But Professor Mendez’s next words put an end to their conversation ‘You two there at the back, quite!’
They forgot all about their conversation when they went to lunch and found Malfoy hovering near the Gryffindor table.
‘What the hell is that git doing!’ Ron hissed under his breath.
Harry craned his neck, through the crowd he could just see Malfoy at the other end of the table looking nervous, he was standing just behind Dean Thomas. Malfoy was leaning forward now. A group of chattering crowd blocked Harry’s vision but when they cleared Harry saw him straightening up in relief and bustling off to his table. Dean lifted a goblet to his mouth and took a sip. ‘Did he just whisper something to Dean?’ he asked.
‘I dunno. It seemed more like he was touching Dean’s goblet or something.’
‘That’s strange. Why would he do that?’
‘I’m not sure if he really did that though.’ Ron said uncertainly ‘It also seemed like he was talking to him.’
‘We can ask him later.’
‘Yeah we could!’ suddenly Ron looked ecstatic ‘If it turns out that he is fraternizing with the enemy then I can tell Ginny to call off this whole thing that she’s got going with him and tell her to go look for more…suitable candidates.’ Ron gave him a furtive look as he was saying this.
Harry shook his head silently, Ron still hasn’t given up any hope of match-making Ginny with Harry. Indeed whenever he would see the pair of them together talking with ease he would wear a triumphant look which only meant that his predictions of the two of them getting together was coming true. He has also grown hostile towards Dean and whenever he would get the chance he would tell Ginny about all the habits of Dean that he found inappropriate, like for example the way he holds his quill when writing, and then he would start describing characters of the boy that he deemed was most worthy of dating his sister, all of which would point towards Harry.
‘You know Ron, you might just as well as come out in the open and say that you want me to date Harry!’ Ginny said that night when he cornered her in the Common Room about Dean’s encounter with Malfoy ending with he didn’t like her boy friends associating with the enemy and that she should only date someone who is the worst enemy of their enemy. ‘And if you really think that my Dean could associate with the likes of Malfoy then why don’t you just confront him about it yourself!’
‘I would but I just cant seem to find him!’ Indeed after lunch Dean had just seemed to vanish, they didn’t see him in Defense Against the Dark Arts or Charms. Ron was so determined to hunt him down that he even went up to the hospital wing, but he still wasn’t there.
‘What do you mean you cant find him anywhere?’ she asked frowning.
‘I mean I cant find him. He has vanished, gone.’
‘That cant be right, its all so wrong.’
‘Exactly!’
Ginny ignored him ‘When did you last see him?’
‘At Lunch this afternoon.’
‘And was he really talking to Malfoy?’
‘Well,’ Ron looked a bit uncomfortable ‘the Hall was pretty crowded so we couldn’t see whether they were really having a conversation or not, it also seemed like Malfoy was touching his goblet.’
‘And did Dean seem to be aware of it?’ Ginny asked almost fearing the answer.
‘Well, not really-hey, where are you going!’
Ginny had just jumped out of her arm chair and was heading for the portrait hole ‘To look for Dean!’
‘But you cant go out now, its half past seven!.’
Ginny gave an impatient sound ‘Fifth years are allowed to stay out until nine and prefects until any time they want! If you want to help me look for Dean you are more than welcome.’ And without a backward glance she wrenched open the portrait and vanished out of their sight. Harry, Torch and Hermione instantly jumped to their feet and followed her.
‘You coming?’ Harry asked Ron.
‘Might as well!’ he muttered bad tempered.
‘I’ve checked the Trophy Room, he isn’t there!’ Hermione stated.
‘I checked the owlery, I couldn’t find him there!’ said Torch.
‘He cant just vanish!’ Ginny said stamping her feet.
‘Ginny-’ Ron began cautiously.
‘He cant just have vanished!’ she burst out ‘Lets go check the Quidditch.’
‘Ginny, this is madness! We cant go out right now-’
‘Oh don’t give me that rubbish, Ron!’ she burst out, her eyes too bright ‘You and Harry have gone out loads of times just because it suited your needs! You just don’t want to go out now because you don’t care about Dean!’
‘Ginny that’s not true-’
‘I’m going to look for him!’ she turned and marched straight for the double doors, the other fours followed her
The Quidditch Pitch was covered with melted snow and just one look at it told them that he wasn’t there. Ginny slumped down on the middle of the pitch where they had all been standing.
‘I’m going to kill that Malfoy!’ she burst out.
‘Oh, sweetheart!’ Hermione moaned and sat down to encircle her arms around Ginny.
It was obvious to all of them that Malfoy had slipped something in Dean’s goblet when he wasn’t aware, but the question was why.
‘Look he might show up tomorrow morning, maybe a little the worse for wear but…’
‘Ron’s right Ginny. He might turn up tomorrow. There is nothing to worry about, maybe Malfoy just wanted to play a prank on him.’ Harry said but deep down some instinct told him that that might not be the case.
*
‘Ok, where is he you sleaze bag!’ Ginny demanded ‘Say it or I’m going to blast your white head with my wand!’
‘Ginny don’t do it!’ Hermione pleaded, but Ginny wasn’t listening. They had all woken up early the morning and one look at Dean’s bed told them that he wasn’t there and another look at the Common Room and the Great Hall told the same story. The boys in Harry’s dormitory and Ginny, Torch and Hermione were waiting for Malfoy and his cronies to show up near the dungeon to the Slytherin’s Common Room. Ginny was already seething at the lateness in which they wake up every Saturday morning. Today they were in luck because their nemesis turned up so late that all the other Slytherin’s were up in the Hall having breakfast leaving the dungeon completely deserted. The moment she saw Malfoy, Ginny lunged at him like an angry cat. Malfoy who was completely unprepared for the assault gave a startled squeak as he was flattened to the wall with a wand painfully jabbed at his temple. He looked helplessly at Crabbe and Goyle but his cronies were beyond helping him for the other boys had jumped on them and had pinned them to the floor and gagged them.
‘Where is he!’ Ginny demanded again. Malfoy looked into the eyes of his captor and what he saw nearly scared him to death. Ginny’s eyes were murderous, the exact look that a killer wore when she was about to kill, but still he decided to play along even though his voice shook.
‘Who do you mean?’ he asked trying to sneer but fright made his voice to squeak.
‘You damn well know who I mean!’ she said applying still more pressure to the wand on his temple, Malfoy flinched. ‘We saw you slipping something on his goblet yesterday! Why did you do that!’
Malfoy tried to wiggle away but Ginny’s temper had given her unbelievable strength so that she didn’t have any trouble containing him.
‘You’re hurting me!’ Malfoy said angrily.
‘You haven’t seen what pain means! Now tell me where he is!’ Ginny screamed.
Malfoy was doing some fast thinking, it seems as if the plan was working. They had seen him slipping the potion in Dean’s goblet, now all he needed to do is tell them where he is, and his job would be done. Malfoy might’ve been furious at the way he was cornered but he knew that he could achieve two things from this: one, he would be able to rid himself of some of the people he hated; and two, he could finally have the girl that he was lusting after for so long. Malfoy’s lips curled into a lazy smile, all of his fear suddenly forgotten. ‘I’ll tell you where he is on one condition-’
‘No conditions!’ Ginny interrupted ‘You’re in no position to make any bargains!’
‘Oh, but I am.’
‘You’re pushing you’re luck Malfoy!’ she said dangerously.
‘Just hear me out will you! I’ll tell you where you’re lover is if Porter comes with me!’
Torch gave him a sharp look ‘What do you mean?’
‘Simple,’ Malfoy’s smile widened ‘you come and sleep with me and I’ll tell where he is-’
Ginny who had had enough of this non-sense gave a cry of outrage and slapped him hard across his face. When Malfoy turned back his face they saw that he was bleeding from the mouth because of the impact.
‘What, had your fill Weasley?’ he asked trying to sneer. That set Ginny up, before any of them knew what was happening she was all over Malfoy. She had abandoned her wand and was pummeling him so hard with her hands and legs that within a minute Malfoy was on the floor writhing in pain and blood.
‘Ginny, no!’ Harry stepped forward and tried to contain her but she was thrashing around wildly. ‘Help me!’ He swung at Ron who immediately came forward and the two of them were finally able to subdue her.
‘What, going to kill me Weasley? Then you wont ever know where he is!’
Ginny gave another cry of outrage and was about to launch on him but Harry and Ron had a firm grip on her.
Hermione however turned to Malfoy with deliberate calm ‘If you wont tell us where he is then there are other measures in which we can persuade you to do it.’ She said.
‘What, the Varitaserum?’ he sneered ‘The Truth Potion? I highly doubt it, Snape will never give you one! And you cant get anything out of me by killing me.’
Harry was very much tempted to say that Snape was Dumbledore’s spy and not Voldemort’s but he decided against it knowing that having Snape for a spy was a big help to Dumbledore and there was no way that they were going to reveal this piece of information just because Malfoy had played a prank on Dean. Torch seemed to be thinking along the same line for before Ginny could retort she had changed the subject ‘Why did you do it Malfoy?’ she asked.
‘Because-because Gryffindor won the match twice in a row and there was no other way that I could vent my anger.’
Harry, Ron, Torch, Neville, Seamus and Hermione all looked at each other and seemed to come to some sort of understanding.
‘Fine I’ll sleep with you’ Torch said finally turning to Malfoy. ‘Now tell us where he is.’
‘No,’ Malfoy said ‘first you sleep with me and then I’ll tell you where he is.’
Torch sighed. ‘Very well.’
A satisfied smile curled on Malfoy’s lips and he stretched his arm for her to pull him to his feet, Torch complied. Malfoy got to his feet, a look of hunger in his face. With one hand he wiped the blood on his mouth with the other he stretch out and reached for her hair ‘So black…’ he murmured ‘Do you have any idea how many times I had dreamed of burying my face in your black hair?’
Harry and Ron stirred.
Malfoy saw their movement ‘Don’t even think of it Potter!’ he said satisfied ‘I know you had your more than fair share of her and now you must watch on as I devour her.’
Torch held her head high and refused to flinch away from his touch as he led her to the Slytherin Common Room leaving everyone behind.
*
‘Take off your clothes and do it slowly.’ Malfoy drawled.
Torch didn’t even give him any sharp look, just did as she was told.
‘Beautiful…’he murmured as one by one she began peeling her garments until she was completely naked.
‘I didn’t know you had a room all to yourself.’ She said. Malfoy had led her through the Slytherin Common room, past many rooms after that to the very back of their underground lair. The room was small and it had a double bed on one side of the wall.
‘I don’t. This room belongs to no one else actually, but me Crabbe and Goyle have used it countless of times for our personal business.’
‘Such as having sex in here?’ she asked sarcastically.
‘Not really, this was more like our place of gathering, a home away from home.’
‘I didn’t know you were the sort of person who longs to go home-’
‘Enough of this non sense jabbering! We are wasting to much time, come here!’
Torch gritted her teeth and moved in front of him. Her skin was milky white add to that the dramatic contrast of her black hair, she was more than desirable. She could just see the arousal in his face, his normally pale eyes had turned dark as he reached out with one hand and brushed away the heap of black hair which had swung forward to hide her right breast. Her skin was very soft to the touch.
‘How old are you?’ Malfoy asked.
‘Sixteen.’
‘How come your breasts are so well formed… and so full?’
Torch shrugged ‘I just have a fast growth rate.’
Malfoy’s hand was now wandering all over her body, Torch couldn’t stand the touch of him any longer, it was just making her sick with disgust.
‘Here.’ she said swatting his hands away, then placing one of her hand on his chest she slowly made him do back steps until the back of his knee had touched the edge of the bed. Gently she applied pressure on his chest so that he keeled backwards and tumbled on to the bed. Malfoy flung out his hand so that he grabbed her around the waist and she ended up landing on top of him. Torch quickly scrambled out of his touch but proceeded to undress him with skill.
‘You’re good at this aren’t you?’ Malfoy asked.
‘Uh-huh.’ She said thinking of all the time that she and Ron had secretly slipped away in her room where they proceeded to make long and leisurely love. Ron! Just the thought of comparing him with Malfoy was no good, but one good thing did come out of it, she could pretend that she was making love to Ron instead of Malfoy. And that’s what she did. She had no trouble what so ever touching Malfoy now as she expertly massaged every nook and cranny in his body bringing him to hardness without even applying the real tricks. Malfoy writhed in bed with pleasure at her expert touch. Seeing him in the throes of pleasure gave Torch no pleasure though, but she had a job to finish and so she lowered her head and took the shaft between his legs deep in her mouth. Malfoy gasped as he felt her tongue swirl around him, and then the slow and deliberate suction of her mouth made his hands to come up around the base of her neck and he unloaded in her mouth.
‘Oh, that was so good!’ Malfoy moaned throatily ‘I never knew how good it could feel!’
‘You mean you’ve never done this before?’
Malfoy flushed, he wasn’t going to admit it though so he changed the subject ‘If you really think I’m that much of a novice then I shouldn’t be telling you to open you thighs for now would I?’
Torch sighed ‘Just lie still.’ She said as she crawled until she was on top of him. She was no where near as ready to take him inside her, she wasn’t even moist but she had to do this, so she took hold of his penis and guided him inside her.
‘Dear Lord, you’re so tight!’ Malfoy panted.
‘I know.’
Ron had told her the exact same thing.
She plunged again and again until she felt him spill his seed inside her. Finally he was completely spent and Torch withdrew leaving his shaft limp and soft. She was fully dressed by the time Malfoy came around. ‘I kept my part of the bargain, now you keep yours.’ She said.
‘Fine, but first come here.’
Torch approached him.
‘You didn’t let me touch you much.’ He said as his hand reached out to pluck at her nipple from the top of her blouse.
*
Harry, Ron and Ginny were looking murderous some fifteen minutes later when Malfoy finally appeared with Torch who had taken the time to look all neat and tidy. Only Malfoy’s dishevelled appearance and mussed hair gave them away. Harry, Ron, Ginny and other boys were clenching their fists finally the former two turned away unable to look at him any longer. Only Ginny remained vigilant ‘Ok you sleaze bag, you had your time of fun now tell us where he is.’
‘With pleasure!’ Malfoy smirked ‘But first you have to let go of my friends-’
The look that Ginny gave him had him swallowing his next words ‘Now Malfoy!’ she said through clenched teeth.
‘Very well!’ he said irritably and lead them out of the castle. They went past Hagrid’s cabin but one look at his locked doors and windows told them he wasn’t there.
‘Where exactly are you leading us?’ Ginny asked irritably.
‘To the Forbidden Forest, where else?’
‘If there is even one scratch on Dean I’m going to put a thousand scratch on you!’
Malfoy just smirked and that set Ginny up. She lunged at him again and started tearing at his face, this time no one stopped her until finally Malfoy was able to throw her off. ‘Do you want to where Thomas is or not!’ he snapped.
Ginny just sat there panting and glaring at him. Malfoy turned and walked straight to the forest, Hermione lent Ginny a hand to help her to her feet.
They were walking very deep into the forest now, none of them had ever walked this way before, suddenly a nagging sensation started at the back of Harry’s neck. ‘Maybe we shouldn’t be doing this.’ He said.
‘Scared Potter?’ Malfoy asked smirking ‘That’s just so like you isn’t it! And beside we’re here!’ he nodded in front of him.
With a strangled cry Ginny ran forwards. There was just a small clearing in front of them and in the middle of this clearing lay Dean. His face and robes were all soiled but he appeared to be breathing. Ginny crouched beside him and gently tried to prod him awake as she shed tears of happiness ‘Dean wake up!’ she coaxed gently. After a lot of trying Dean finally grunted and slowly opened his eyes.
‘Oh, thank god you’re alive!’ she said and gave him a quick kiss in the lips.
‘Ah, ithenth thath cute!’ said a woman in a mock baby voice. ‘The little gal ith kissing the little boy!’
They all whirled around and Harry knew to whom that voice belonged to even in his sleep. Bellatrix Lestrange was stepping out of thin air, and Harry realised that she was stepping out of an Invisibility Cloak. They all looked around and was just in time to see Malfoy’s white head vanishing as he ran as fast as he could; he had led them into a trap and this time there was no escaping. Before either Harry or Torch could do anything several figures were emerging from thin air and they had all aimed stunning spells at them.
‘We’ll take them all.’ Bellatrix Lestrange said specially as her eyes landed on the still Neville on the forest floor ‘I’ll just have fun with the kids and let the Dark Lord take care of Potter and the re-incarnated siblings!’
*
Harry knew he was in the worst kind of danger even before he woke up, but there was nothing for him to do except to face the reality. The room that he was in was large and dimly lit. He was laying down in the cold floor his arms were tightly bound, he looked beside him and saw Ron, Ginny, Torch, Hermione, Neville, Dean and Seamus in the same condition as he was, only Torch was still unconscious. Before Harry could say anything a door opened, spilling light into the room and Lord Voldemort entered accompanied by Lestrange and Wormtail.
‘Harry Potter, we meet again.’ He said softly.
Harry could just see Neville, Dean and Seamus shaking and their eyes huge with fear, before long, the three of them had fainted because of fright.
‘Nature can be very cruel Potter.’ The Dark Lord continued ‘Look at me, whenever I tried to capture you, no matter how skilfully I planned you always manage to evade me. And now when I had no intention of catching you, yet here you are right where I had wanted you!.’
Harry’s brain was having trouble getting around Voldemort’s words ‘What do you mean you had no intention of catching me?’
‘Did you really think I would be after you all you’re life dear boy?’ He asked ‘I admit getting rid of you is still on the top of my priority list but there are also other persons included in there now.’
‘Then why did you bring us here!’
Voldemort’s smile widened ‘I’m sure you have all heard of Evals? My slave is virtually indestructible and the only thing that could destroy him is the warrior Genevere and her brother Prince Fulmat.’
Harry frowned, the names sounded vaguely familiar.
‘My Evals was created from the essence of the High Priest who killed Prince Fulmat,’ Voldemort continued ‘Before Fulmat died he had vowed to return to see the death of the last remaining descendant of the High Priest. The Prince was a pupil of Ancient Magic and at that time that sort of magic was considered powerful. The Prince had also wished for his sister to be re-incarnated with him so that she might finish off the High Priests descendant. The Prince had amazing power, sometimes whatever he wanted came true.’
Harry now remembered where he had heard the same story before-Bill, he had told them all about the Pyramid of Fulmat in his class once. ‘I still don’t get why did you bring us here!’ he said.
Voldemort gave a cold smile ‘Think boy! Is there no one in here who has the power to sometimes make whatever he thought come true?’
Even through Harry’s temper and fear his mind started working; Ron had once wanted to be a Head Boy, he is now a prefect; then he had once said that Gryffindor had as much chance at winning the House Cup as his father did of ever becoming a Minister for Magic, three months later Gryffindor had won the Cup and a few months after that his father was the new Junior Minister for Magic; there were many more tid bits of predictions like these which Harry couldn’t think of right now; plus Ron’s dreams about the Ancient Egyptians. His eyes flew to Ron as did Hermione’s and Ginny’s.
‘Oh, god!’ Ron said as realisation hit him.
Which meant that Ginny was the warrior Genevere!
‘Very good Potter!’ said Voldemort his lips curling ‘Bella, you can have the other five now and have you’re share of fun before killing them.’
‘With pleasure my lord!’ she said and hauled Dean to his feet.
‘No!’ Ginny screamed and launched herself on Lestrange. Lestrange gave out a cry of pain as Ginny’s teeth sank on her hand.
‘You little *****!’ Lestrange screamed and slapped Ginny hard on the face. Ginny recoiled but after a moment she had gotten to her feet again and was charging at Lestrange again and again. Lestrange screamed in rage and took advantage of Ginny’s bound hands, she grabbed hold of Ginny’s long hair and tugged back. ‘Petrificus Totalus!’ she screeched and the paralysing spell hit Ginny on full force.
‘Don’t do anything else to her Bella,’ Voldemort said as if enjoying the scene ‘killing Evals’ nemesis is my job and besides, we need to kill the brother and sister at the same time.’
Lestrange was breathing heavily ‘Yes my lord,’ she said ‘but I shall gain enormous satisfaction by making her watch Evals kill her lover boy!’
Ginny’s eyes widened in shock.
Lestrange laughed, a cruel laugh laced with satisfaction. ‘Not so tough now, are you girl!’ she shook Ginny’s hair and with a wave of her wand she had conjured Evals.
The seven foot monster had its eyes closed, two of its arms were crossed on its chest.
‘Say you’re good byes to your lover, girl!’ Lestrange said ‘Oh, my bag! I didn’t realize you cant even move!’ and laughing she prod the monster awake with her wand and using the levitating charm she moved Dean’s body in front of Evals.
‘Evals, uoy fot norf nidet neser pi tah tyo beht tae!’ she commanded.
The monster gave a deafening roar and grabbed the unconscious Dean around the middle, Ginny, Harry, Ron, and Hermione watched in horror. There was a sickeningly loud crack-Deans body broke in half and then Evals lowered his head to gorge the fresh meat.
*