They....
Watch Rose getting fucked deeper into submission
The death eaters watch with fascination. The chosen one is now a broken woman getting fucked.
The hall was a theater of cruelty. Every eye was fixed on the spectacle in the center of the room, on the woman who had been their greatest enemy, now reduced to a moaning, submissive creature beneath a half breed werewolf man.

Rose's world had narrowed to the sensation of Greyback's cock inside her, the pain, the unwanted sparks of pleasure, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the guttural grunts of the man claiming her. She was aware of the audience, of their leering gazes and cruel whispers, but it was a distant, abstract thing. The immediate reality was the overwhelming physicality of her violation.
Her body was betraying her. Her hips were starting to move, pushing back against Greyback, meeting his thrusts with a desperate, needy rhythm. A coil of heat was building in her belly, a shameful, terrifying arousal that she couldn't control.

She was losing herself, her old identity, her old self, dissolving in a sea of sensation and submission. She was no longer Harry Potter, the hero, the savior. She was Rose, the broodmare, the slut, the werewolf's mate.
Bellatrix's laughter was a constant, high-pitched counterpoint to the sounds of the fucking. "Look at her! She loves it! The little whore loves it!" she shrieked, her voice filled with a mad, triumphant glee.
Rose...
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