The man across from him was the same lunatic who got off on threatening slaves with his knives. Which was exactly what he was doing now. He was pressing a blade against the blonde woman’s throat. The same one whose image Draco had used to terrorize Hermione. Next to them, the even bigger disgusting lunatic who enjoyed fucking unconscious women. And corpses. He was ramming his cock roughly in his slave’s cunt while she straddled him. The worst part was the snake on his shoulders. He was goading it with his blood-curdling Parseltongue that reminded Draco of the Dark Lord and seeing people murdered in his own home during the war. The snake hissed and snapped its fangs while the woman trembled and whimpered.