Chapter 1: The loss of family
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Voldemort had never forgotten the night when Dumbledore destroyed his happiness and taken his family away. On 31st March 1981, their son Hadrian cried out — wanting to be fed. Severus stood up immediately, placed a soft peck to his husband’s forehead and hurried to the nursery. They had only recently moved Hadrian to the nursery. A few weeks ago, he had slept in a bassinet in the Master Bedroom beside his parents’ bed. However, Marvolo had insisted that it was time to move Hadrian to the nursery, which was only two doors away from their own room. Monitoring spells along with their house elves would ensure that nothing could happen to their precious child. Severus had grudgingly accepted this knowing that Marvolo would exploit his weakness to get his agreement.
Both had agreed that Hadrian’s needs would come first, and that Severus would be free to take care of their little miracle as long as Hadrian required the closeness to his bearer. It was important for the development and the creation of a strong bond between bearer and child. Even more so if the child in question was also a bearer. Hadrian’s status had been the reason they decided on giving birth in their well-warded home instead of risking a delivery at St. Mungo’s. You could never be too careful with Dumbledore’s spies, who had been placed everywhere throughout the British Isles. Their son would always come first.
Sitting in the rocking chair in the nursery, the bearer opened his nightshirt and helped his precious little boy latch onto his nipple. Severus always enjoyed these rare moments of peace, when it was just him and his little prince. In these moments, nothing else mattered. Not the war, and certainly not the memories of past injustices by Dumbledore and his vexing Order of the Phoenix.
“Such a precious boy, my little prince”, cooed Severus as he burped his baby, before changing his nappy and dressing him in a fresh onesie. Severus handed Hadrian his favourite plushie – a stuffed snake in green and silver, and gently tickled his happy infant. Nothing could make Hadrian happier than the tickle game. And he was extremely ticklish on his tummy and his tiny feet.
Suddenly, a strong Bombarda hit the wall, and while Severus automatically shielded his son from the debris, he had no chance of preventing the spells that flew through the room from knocking him out cold. The ward alarms shrilled loudly to alert his husband.
“Quiet…there is no reason to alert the enemy, my dear boys. But it seems that Fortune smiles on us already. Separate them but do not harm them”, Dumbledore ordered, “We cannot stay here too long!”
He grabbed the immobilised and unconscious Potions Master, while one of his minions took the baby after sedating the little brat. They vanished via portkey only seconds before Nagini and Tom reached the nursery and found a message from Dumbledore:
Dear Tom,
I will win this war – and ensure that you will never see your family again. In fact, they won’t even remember living a different life! Don’t worry, I assure you that they will be treated exactly as they deserve.
Let me warn you, anytime you or your misguided followers go on a raid or attack one of my people, I’ll punish your husband for it!
Be a good boy, Tom, Or else…
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore…
Bearer and child were taken directly to Potter Manor, which James had gifted to his beloved mentor and godfather, Albus Dumbledore. To mislead enemies, it was still known as Potter Manor, but all the Potter ancestral portraits had been stored in the family vault. Dumbledore didn’t need anyone ruining his plans. The only portraits decorating the halls and spying for him were those who had been totally under his control. The manor was big enough for their Order meetings and for training new recruits. It was also big enough to tame and break their prisoners whenever that was necessary.
While the blood-adoption potion was being brewed by Molly Weasley under the watchful eyes of Horace Slughorn, the rest of the participants of the raid prepared the ritual room…with the exception of their leader, who stayed with the sedated Potions Master. Slughorn may be a Slytherin, but even he wouldn’t dare refuse an order from the headmaster. Not if he wanted to escape an interrogation by Moody and possibly being sentenced to Azkaban for his past dealings with a young Tom Marvolo Riddle Jr. Slughorn had already been threatened with being questioned about his Slug Club activities and the weekly unchaperoned meetings with some of the boys. All this ensured that the Slytherin head of house wouldn’t even consider disobedience.
Chuckling, Albus began to strip the young bearer while indecently caressing the pale body. He could not wait to turn the young Potions Master into his perfect slave and pet. When all was said and done, never again would he be able to remember his partner or their son.
“I am going to brand you — my dear boy, with my personal crest and a sigil representing my Order of the Phoenix. Afterwards, I will place a special collar around your neck. It will be invisible – unless I order otherwise, and it will ensure your absolute obedience to your true master. This is your own fault for daring to refuse my kind offer to you after the Shrieking Shack incident. You should have agreed to accept me as your guardian and to become my pet. Alas, it was not to be. You have been much too stubborn. To top it off, you dared to commit one of your worst crimes by choosing Tom over me and giving birth to his child”, Dumbledore admonished his unconscious prisoner.
Dumbledore drooled at the tempting sight before him. Hmm, why stop myself from doing what I want? Within seconds, he had warded the door to prevent anyone from entering, stripped himself of his clothes and summoned his favourite lube — which smelled like lemon drops, from his satchel. Chaining Severus’ hands to the headboard and spreading his legs wide, Dumbledore used another spell which ensured that his victim would be unable to close his legs or wake up before he had taken him a few times.
“Oh, my dear boy, Daddy can’t wait to take what should only be his. Depending on your behaviour, I may be quite tempted to modify your mind so that you never remember anyone having sex with you…no matter how many times you end up giving birth to one of my future soldiers. Though, I wouldn’t be surprised if your brat inherited your stubbornness, but no matter. Should he try to disobey me – well, there is nothing to prevent me from drugging you both…or even casting Imperio on your brat and ordering him to have sex with you, my dear child”, Dumbledore chuckled while preparing the sedated Potions Master.
“He will not be the only one who will be bedding you in the coming years. Luckily for me, I have very elaborate lists and plans for who will be a true asset for the Order. My potions will ensure that any children you have will inherit only the best abilities of their parents, while being absolutely devoted to my cause. And should I be fortunate, the brat you already have will kill your husband during one of their forced encounters. I will have the brat sign a contract making me his sole beneficiary. Maybe I’ll even let him sire a child before he is executed via the Veil of Death. But…this will not be your fate. Oh, no. I will ensure that you are unable to age or die, my dear boy. It will be glorious to rule over those mindless sheeple for the next few centuries while everyone else is doomed to die”, the insane headmaster gloated. “And then I can finally rid myself of this vexing glamour!”
Coating his fingers in his homemade lube, Dumbledore took his time exploring the tight hole of his sedated prisoner. This would be just the first of many times that he would take the opportunity to enjoy himself. “So responsive…I will enjoy hearing you beg – either for me to stop, or for more depending on how far I’ve trained you in the next few months. It’s a pity that I have to stop now, but there is other work that needs to be done. It is important that I ensure that your brat will not be able to remember either of you. He must be blood-adopted by James and Lily – my human sacrifices. In any case, nothing will stop me from enjoying your body, my dear boy. I think I’ll keep you here until your husband’s death – and then transfer you to Hogwarts as the new Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House”, the headmaster grinned maliciously while listing his plans.
“Not even these plans, however, will stop me from branding you as my property. It’ll guarantee that you will not be able to escape me. Even better – combined with my collar, I will be certain of your devotion. You will have your own chambers near the Slytherins, but those will be connected to my personal quarters via a secret passage, where you will be sleeping whenever I am in the mood”, said Dumbledore as he cleansed his hands of the lube and took up the branding iron in his right hand.
The headmaster branded his prisoner with a rising phoenix and his initials, laughing as Severus moaned in pain. Next, the insane geriatric wizard pulled out the Elder Wand, lubed it and brutally thrust it into the slick hole of the unconscious man, while humming an ancient enslavement chant. Dumbledore chuckled as the runes appeared on the naked alabaster flesh of the young bearer.
“So beautiful and all mine, my dear boy. Don’t worry, Daddy will return to his little prince and reward you with his cock. I can’t wait to fill you with my seed. Maybe I will even be able to impregnate you during your first night. Oh, how enjoyable that would be…especially being able to rub it into Tom’s face the next time we meet on the battlefield”, Dumbledore gloated as he affixed a special chastity belt on the sleeping prisoner.
Elsewhere in the manor, Lily was rocking the crying infant while secretly admiring the beautiful child Severus and his partner had been able to produce. She could not believe that this child’s sire was You-Know-Who. But Albus was convinced, and the headmaster was always right. It was such a shame that these drastic measures had to be taken, but she would do her best to raise the child to follow the Light and Albus’ ideology. She and James would blood-adopt the young boy for the Greater Good. Well, she was unable to bear children, and James needed an heir. Besides, according to Albus, this was the only way to remove her former childhood friend from the toxic influence of the Dark side.
Under normal circumstances, Lily would not have agreed to modify anyone’s memories, but it was all for the Greater Good, and she knew that the headmaster would never do such a thing if there was another option available. She had been quite surprised to learn about Severus’ status as a bearer – it was no wonder that those slimy Slytherins had been so interested in him and led him astray. Luckily for Severus, Albus would help him to find his way back to the Light — after making him forget the past. Sirius and Alice had been chosen as the boy’s godparents, and Sirius had even agreed to blood-adopt the little one as well. Hadrian – no, this was not a suitable name for a scion of the Light. She would call him Harry James Potter, after her father Henry.
James was enjoying a bottle of firewhisky with his fellow Marauders. Who would have thought that Sniv – Severus would be a bearer. But without his glamour, he was quite handsome. Even Sirius had to admit that he would not be against a threesome between James, Severus and himself. They would ensure that the Slytherin learned his place. He was sure that Albus wouldn’t stop them…maybe they would be able to do it as part of the celebration. After they got rid of those Death Eaters.
It was a shame that they hadn’t known Severus’ status during their school days. The Shrieking Shack would have seen a lot of activity of a different sort. Having Moony take part in the fun would have ensured that he never even considered snitching on them. This had worked quite well for their other illegal full moon romps. But Moony had made himself quite scarce. Maybe Sirius could use his grim to spy on their werewolf friend…just to make sure that he did not betray them to the Dark.
At the stroke of midnight, it was time for the ritual – and the destruction of Severus’ family, to begin. James grinned as he considered letting his heir be babysat by his own biological parent, while both were unable to remember each other or their connection. He had something Dumbledore wanted, after all – his invisibility cloak. Maybe a deal could be made…James would be allowed to have his fun with their prisoner as often as he wanted in exchange for James’ family heirloom. He had no need for it at the moment. The Fidelius charm would protect them well enough, and if any additional security was necessary, they could prepare portkeys without informing the other Order members about it.
Throughout the process, Harry never stopped crying. He knew that he was not with his bearer — and he only wanted to be held by his bearer and no one else…except his Daddy. Lilly suggested that they milk Severus and mix the potions for the blood-adoption into the milk. It would ensure that the brat would drink it without making a fuss…and afterwards, any memory of his bearer would be taken from his infant mind.
Dumbledore praised Lily for her clever idea, and even allowed her to be the one to milk Severus while James had to rock the wailing infant. Young Harry definitely had strong lungs, but the brat would soon be looking up to him and no one else.
“Hush, brat. You will get your yummy milk soon, son. And if you behave, then you can even spend some time with Sevvy”, the Gryffindor soothed the baby.
Lily came back with a full baby bottle. The potion had already been added. Starting tomorrow, feeding the infant would be part of her duties…which she had to take special potions for. As a reward, Albus had generously allowed Lily to drink her fill too, for her good behaviour. It had tasted so sweet and delicious that she had already considered doing it each month as a special treat – if she could get Dumbledore’s permission.
How fun would it be to spend time with her childhood friend while exploiting him at the same time. Maybe she could even take a temporary sex-change potion and impregnate Severus herself. It would all be for the Greater Good, and that should help to convince the headmaster to allow it.
Harry cried as the potion changed him and made him look like his abductors. The infant instinctively knew that something bad was happening to him and to his bearer, but of course he was not able to stop it. He was not even allowed to keep his Snake plushie. He soon found himself in a crib at the Potter’s cottage in Godric’s Hollow with four plushies that resembled the Marauders.
The rest of the Order members left soon afterwards, only Albus stayed behind as he was keen on having some fun with his prisoner while setting down the ground rules.
When Severus woke up, he was still naked and chained to the headboard. His legs were spread wide, and he was unable to close them as a whistling Dumbledore entered the room. The young Potions Master knew that this did not bode well for him.
“Good morning, my dear boy. Why don’t you give your Daddy a kiss, Severus?”, the headmaster mockingly asked.
“Headmaster…why am I here?”, Severus asked fearfully. “Where is my child? Where is my husband?”
“Child? Husband? Oh, my dear confused child…this will soon all be a bad dream. You will learn to obey your Daddy or face the consequences”, Dumbledore chuckled as he pulled out several potions that smelled quite strongly of his favourite lemon drops.
“Now, let’s check to see if you are ready for the ceremony that will bind you to me forever. After all that is your destiny, my sweet child. Soon you will give up this useless battle and do exactly what you were born to do…bear many children for my army and play a key part in destroying your husband”, Dumbledore gloated as he began to caress the young prisoner indecently.
“These items that I have placed on your body, are my own creations. They will ensure that you are unable to refuse any of my orders. I will imprison you within your own mind, my dear boy, until you learn to accept that I am your master. You and your son will pay dearly for all disobedience. It also allows other men – or creatures, to fuck you and even impregnate you without any trouble. And that’s not all…it also allows for a shorter pregnancy and a much quicker recovery phase. I cannot wait to finally feel you clenching around my thick cock while being filled to the brim with my cum, Severus”, the insane headmaster told him.
“No, please don’t do this, Headmaster”, Severus begged, trying – unsuccessfully, to make the older wizard see reason.
“Hush, my dear child. It is time to take your potions like a good child. Or should I hand you over to Sirius and James for a few hours of fun?”, Dumbledore asked threateningly. “They are both interested in teaching you exactly where and to whom you belong. Perhaps we could even get Remus to participate as well. Just imagine – three cocks at once, filling you to the brim with their cum. You will be unable to spit it out…and in just a few months, you would likely be giving birth to their hell spawns. Choose wisely, my young friend”, Dumbledore chuckled.
“You cannot be serious, Headmaster”, Severus exclaimed in shock.
“Oh, I am deadly serious. And you should be grateful that I am even giving you a choice. Perhaps you would prefer that I find a way to age your brat, Imperio him and force him to violate his bearer? As I said before, the choice is yours, my sweet child. Submit to me or I will permanently break you and your offspring”, growled the ancient warlock.
“Promise me, that if I submit to you, my son will never be used like that, sir. Do what you want to me but not to my child, headmaster. You have won”, Severus replied.
“You see…I knew that — sooner or later, you would agree. Now tell me who you belong to, my dear boy”, the headmaster grinned as he fondled his prisoner…having removed the chastity belt a few moments ago.
“I am yours, sir”, Severus replied depressingly, “To be used in whatever way you desire.”
“I knew that you would see reason, my dear boy”, the old coot gloated as he removed an iron collar with yellow and red jewels from his robes and placed it around Severus’ neck. “Beautiful! This will help me to keep you obedient, while also informing me of your whereabouts and your health. I should also mention that – if I wish it to be so, it will also allow me to cut off your magic. You will be unable to cross the wards surrounding this estate without my permission…and the same rules will apply to the Hogwarts wards”, Dumbledore informed him while petting his silky black locks.
Severus was in shock. He looked up into the cold blue eyes of the headmaster thinking that this had to be a nightmare. Sadly, it was not. This was all very real.
“Indeed, Hogwarts”, Dumbledore said after reading the shock in Severus’ eyes. “In a few months, you will accompany me to Hogwarts where you will be taking over as Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House. Horace Slughorn has wanted to retire for years, and I will feel much better having my dear pet on an extremely short leash. Be good for me, my child, and I will not need to harm any of your little snakes. Good behaviour will be rewarded”, the headmaster snickered.
“Please Headmaster…I am not a good choice for a teacher. Please do not make me do this”, Severus begged. “What about my husband, won’t he be looking for us, Sir?”, Severus asked.
“You do not need to worry your pretty little head about your husband. I left our dear Tom a letter. It will not matter in any case as you will never see him again. You are mine, and this will never change…no matter how hard you pray. Perhaps we should go over your schedule now. Sometimes it is best to know your boundaries, wouldn’t you agree, Severus?” Dumbledore said soothingly.
Severus nodded timidly, thinking that things could not get any worse. Sadly, he was once again mistaken. The chained bearer paled as he heard exactly what the old coot planned for him to do, and the rules he would have to obey. Refusing a clear order would result in his collar tightening to the point that it would almost be impossible to breathe. He would then receive three Cruciatus curses and twenty-five strokes from a whip to his naked back. This was not even the only punishment he had to fear. Talking back would result in twenty strokes of the cane on his arse, followed by being made to ingest a potion that would force him into a pseudo heat. He would then be used as a sex toy by one of Dumbledore’s followers — who the lucky one was would be chosen by Dumbledore.
“You should be happy that I am not planning on sewing your mouth shut. However, I can always use this punishment on your brat. I am literally holding your lives in my hands. Never forget that”, Severus’ gaoler reminded him.
Summoning a golden athame, he cut Severus’ hair as short as possible. Using this knife would prevent his hair from growing again and be a daily reminder that he was Dumbledore’s personal breeding slave. Only slaves and children had short hair.
“Don’t worry, my child. If you are a good boy and follow all my rules, I will give you a potion to lengthen your hair again…and maybe even braid it for you. But you will need to earn that privilege first”, the lunatic said as he giggled. “However, you will first need to repent for being such a bad boy. Instead of accepting my offer all those years ago, you dared to deny me. Therefore, I will be giving you one of my own creations that will force you into an extremely strong heat and I will not allow you to find any release. Rest assured that you will be fed and watered. My special chastity belt will also see that your bodily needs are met. But punishment is necessary to learn. You are mine, Severus!”
Dumbledore brutally injected the potion into his prisoner after informing him that he would be whipped daily during his heat until he submitted to his Master. Dumbledore moaned in delight as he enjoyed the screams from his prisoner, and teased him with his hard cock, while licking up the fresh blood.
“I will return tomorrow my dear boy. I cannot wait to see you break, and I will enjoy claiming you after your heat is over Severus. Be a good boy for your Daddy, or I’ll be taking you dry before I let the Marauders use you too. Until tomorrow, my dear boy”, his tormentor promised again before leaving him in dark.
Dumbledore reminded himself to send many of the memories of their encounters to Tom’s known Death Eaters, with instructions to take them to their master. With a few more provocations, Tom would be primed and ready to seal his own fate. He would allow Tom to watch his prisoner suffer while Dumbledore destroyed his family forever. Soon, Severus would flinch whenever Albus brought in some lemon drops. It would be Dumbledore’s signal that he was expecting sexual services from his slave. He would also force the shy bearer to eat one at least once a week or be handed over to Moody for another beating. It was all for the Greater Good, and Albus would enjoy breaking and taming his precious breeding slave, while also mocking him with the fate of his stolen child. Those British sheeple were such idiots. Soon he would reign with an iron fist in both worlds, with his prisoner ready to fulfil any and all of his sick wishes!
Chapter 2: Without Hope
Summary:
Still no trace of the abducted bearer and infant - Voldemort is planning his revenge and received letters by Albus Dumbledore..
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October 1981
Over the past six months, Severus and his son Hadrian had been missing. They had been abducted by the Order of the Phoenix, and no matter what the Dark Lord and his followers did to try and get them back, nothing worked. To make matters worse, Dumbledore enjoyed sending packages to him. Packages that usually included memories or tokens that contained information about Tom’s abducted family. Among the first of the deliveries was the bloody and totally destroyed snake plushie that belonged to his little son – he’ll never be a Slytherin, Tom! , was written on the note that was attached to the toy.
Tom’s followers had learned quite early to make themselves scarce whenever another package arrived – lest they wanted to experience some dark and painful curses upon their body, courtesy of an infuriated Dark Lord.
The latest package contained a letter from Dumbledore, in which he taunted and threatened the Dark Lord once more, while adding a few new pictures to the mix.
My dear Tom,
How does it feel to be such a failure? Not being able to find your husband and child after all this time. It’s such a pity, is it not? Have I mentioned just how much I am enjoying teaching your husband a few overdue lessons? It really is your own fault. If you had not intervened, Severus would have accepted my kind offer to him during his time at school. But you always were a troublemaker, Tom. It doesn’t matter really – as I relish in teaching your dear husband the error of his ways.
Today is a special day. You could say that it is an anniversary of sorts. My beloved godson — James, will be getting a special reward. You see, he finally agreed to hand over an extremely rare Potter heirloom, which I have had my eye on for ages. Alas, his father did not want to part with it. He paid for his folly — as did his wife, which has allowed me to have an even bigger influence on their gullible son.
Tonight, my godson James shall bed your husband. Thanks to a potion I created, young Severus is unable to refuse any of my orders and after tonight, he will be pregnant with an heir for the Potter dynasty. Maybe I will be kind and free him from his mind control. After five months of being locked inside his own mind, I am sure that Severus will have learned his lesson. Enjoy the attached portrait of him.
There are so many things that I am planning to do to your husband. Perhaps I will arrange a threesome – James, me and of course your beloved husband, totally at our mercy, and unable to escape. Why not? It is not as if you can find us and stop us. Tom! It would be best for you to give up and submit to my regime, otherwise Severus will suffer quite a bit.
Oh, and your son has finally stopped crying and is no longer able to remember either you or Severus as his parents. But don’t worry, I am still letting them spend time with each other every fortnight. It is so pleasing to see the confusion and fear upon his face before Severus once more submits to me.
Severus has been the new Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House since September. But let me remind you, my pet is unable to leave without my explicit permission. And most nights, I insist that he has to share my bed with me or else his little snakes will suffer…including your own hell spawn.
Kind regards
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore
Tom stared at the picture of his husband in disbelief. Severus’ eyes looked lifeless, there was no sparkle of joy in the onyx eyes, and he had become even more pale than he had been during his pregnancy with Hadrian. A vicious iron collar had been placed around his neck, which contained yellow and red gems. This was likely to rub in the fact that he belonged to a Gryffindor. Fresh bruises littered his lovely face, and he had a black eye. As if all that wasn’t bad enough, he seemed to flinch as if something was scaring him. Tom wondered what that ‘something’ could be.
With that thought, a second letter fell out. It seemed that Dumbledore was enjoying rubbing it in.
My dear Tom,
Did you enjoy the picture? It is so wonderful to see your husband flinch every time I whip out one of my lemon drops. Can you guess why this is? Let me fill you in on a secret. I have been using my lemon drops as a signal for when I will demand sexual services from him. It is not even five months later…and my little pet fears to displease me.
I have considered allowing him to remember you and your brat one final time before my solicitors annul your marriage – which will allow me to officially bond with him. I do not believe that Severus would dare to refuse me at this point…not after learning what I am capable of doing to him or anyone else he cares about.
But not tonight. Tonight, my godson will enjoy bedding your husband. If you dare to send out a raid, I will add a lust drug to the mix, ensuring that Severus will beg for James’ prick. Maybe I will arrange for him to be free of the mind control for one night, ensuring that his fear will be increased as he learns that he has no other choice but to submit if he wants his brat to be safe.
It is such a joy to break Severus’ will to fight back, and to make him flinch from my wand…and lemon drops. It should not be a surprise to you – my dear boy, that any potion I use for your husband will taste like lemons. It really emphasizes that he belongs to me.
Kind regards
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore
Tom growled angrily. How dare Dumbledore do this to his husband and their infant? He would make sure that Dumbledore and his Order paid for their audacity. But how should he do it? Suddenly he remembered that Wormtail – his spy among the Order of the Phoenix, had brought him a prophecy which predicted his downfall. He would get rid of the two possible families the prophecy was referring to – the Longbottoms and the Potters.
In addition to the prophecy, the rat had informed him that the Potters had moved out of Potter manor and were now living in a small cottage in Godric’s Hollow. Their only protection was a Fidelius, and Wormtail had been chosen as the secret keeper. Well, he would get rid of them. Perhaps he would force them to answer his questions before ending their pitiful lives. And afterwards, he would look for ways to free his beloved husband and their son from the Order’s clutches.
“Bring me Pettigrew at once, or you will be the one facing my ire”, Voldemort growled to his followers. He was infuriated. It was long past due to interrogate the rat with Veritaserum. Once that was done, he would begin planning his revenge on the Order of the Phoenix. It would be a bloody revenge, and no mercy would be shown to any of the adults!
Pettigrew had arrived and he was shaking in his boots. Playing both sides of this war was never easy, and he was only happy that he was under an oath of secrecy – courtesy of the headmaster, who had commanded that he take it. Dumbledore wanted to be sure that he was unable to inform the Dark Lord that his son was now a part of the Potter family. Pettigrew would still be able to answer questions regarding Voldemort’s consort. Pettigrew had been hoping that the headmaster would soon allow him to have his wicked way with the Potions Master.
Unlike the rest of the Marauders, Peter had never had any trouble going the whole distance. He would have exploited Snivellus to his black-hearted delight…and later blackmailed him into becoming his personal bed warmer. Alas, he had not known that Snivellus was a bearer… go figure , or that he looked quite handsome without the hideous glamour he had worn in school. Peter quickly hid his lewd thoughts behind his occlumency walls – no, he was not suicidal , as he was ushered into the Dark Lord’s study. He immediately began grovelling in front of the large desk and hoped that he could secure a better position among Voldemort’s elite.
Two hours later, a tired but triumphant rat left the private study of the Dark Lord. Why should he care that he had condemned the Potters, and possibly the Dark Lord’s heir, to their deaths? He was planning to frame Sirius Black for his own crimes…so no one would suspect him. After all, the mutt deserved everything he would get for treating Peter like an idiot and comic relief ever since they met in their first year. The two morons – James and Sirius, had not even known that Peter had been eavesdropping on them and had heard them calling him pathetic. Him! Without him, the Death Eaters would have found them a long time ago.
But Peter had plans. He had already gotten his dirty clutches on a few estates abroad, used a straw-man to adjust the wards to his personal liking, and secured a portkey for his escape. Knowing the Dark Lord, he would likely attack the Potters on Samhain. With a bit of luck, the attack would give Peter the time he needed to enter Hogwarts via the Shrieking Shack and snatch the bearer away right from under Dumbledore’s crooked nose.
Peter had all the necessary potions and sex toys, as well as sturdy chains waiting at their destination. He longed to break the proud Potions Master…and to make him squirm and beg without any relief. He would ensure that nobody would ever find them again!
But Peter was not the only one who was in an excellent mood. James Potter could not wait to finally have sex with his godfather’s favourite prisoner. The potions he needed were already waiting for him to ensure that he would impregnate Severus tonight. After all, he didn’t have a biological heir yet – and Severus’ firstborn was going to be used as bait to lure the Dark Lord to his demise. A second child would be needed to ensure the survival of the Potter family.
Uncle Albus had given him explicit instructions on what he expected of his godson, and how to use the potions to get the best possible outcome. The first potion would enact a sort of lustful trance, in which Severus would be kept until James had successfully impregnated him. It could easily last the entire night – allowing James to fuck Severus as often as he wanted to. And it did not matter which hole he chose to fuck…the bearer would get pregnant, thanks to Uncle Albus’ genius. The second potion would make Severus believe that he had been rescued by his husband and should ensure that he did not resist James’ wishes to have sex with him, no matter how roughly James would treat him.
However, his godfather had also hammered into James’ thick skull that this reward could easily be taken away from the brash Gryffindor, should he prove himself unworthy of his godfather’s trust in him. This was not something that James wanted to happen. Not now when he could finally fulfil some of his wildest dreams and become a father. How could anyone have known that Lilly Evans would be barren? Perhaps someone would have known if the school still required medical check-ups each year. However, when Uncle Albus became headmaster, he abolished the mandatory physicals for all students at the start of each term. This would prove to be a grave mistake. Had they discovered that Severus was a bearer much sooner, Uncle Albus could easily have gotten custody of the shy Slytherin student long ago.
James was not happy about having to wear a glamour. However, since it allowed him to finally fuck the tempting Slytherin, he would do it…grudgingly. After all, Uncle Albus didn’t need to know that his godson would try to stray a bit from the original plan. In his pocket, he had a potion that would make the Slytherin putty in his hands. With it he could make the Slytherin beg for James’ cock instead of his husband’s. He really didn’t care about Uncle Albus’ repeated warnings against mixing certain potions due to the fact that they could cause the prisoner to have an allergic reaction.
Alas — because James refused to listen and follow directions as usual, Severus became extremely ill…and vomited the whole evening. The house elves had to call the headmaster and the mediwitch. Needless to say, the headmaster had been very displeased with his godson and banned him from the estate. The headmaster was furious. Due to James’ idiocy, a pregnancy had been prevented.
Dumbledore had no way of knowing that Lady Magic had intervened to protect one of her favourites. She may not be able to save Severus from his tormentors, but she would not allow the Order of the Phoenix to hurt him and his family even further. Lady Magic knew that — someday, Severus and his family would be reunited, and Magical Britain would learn the whole, unvarnished truth about the Order of the Phoenix and the Light!
Chapter 3: Voldemort’s rage
Summary:
A bit canon, but with a twist... & an overlook over Harry's first years at Hogwarts...
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Dumbledore chuckled in satisfaction. His plan had worked, and Tom had unknowingly attacked his own son, who now served as a slave for the Dursley family during the summer. There, he was also beaten into submission. Severus — a bearer and Harry’s mother, was also under his control and no longer able to remember his child or his husband.
Oh, he knew that Voldemort would return someday…and it would be glorious. Dumbledore would ensure that father and son fought each other to the death. It would be a pity to lose another bearer, but as long as he had Severus — and access to certain de-aging rituals, nothing would go wrong. Dumbledore would force his Potions Master to bear more children for his army.
The Wizengamot had — as usual, followed his wishes. It really helped that he only invited those absolutely necessary to make what he wanted legal…but he was now officially the guardian of Severus Snape, and no one on the Dark side was aware.
Using the Slytherins as hostages to ensure Severus’ good behaviour — as well as strong compulsions to keep his trust, had been one of his best ideas. He had so many plans. One of the things he was working on was somehow arranging for Sirius Black to escape from Azkaban. Once Sirius escaped – he would be forced to hide in one of Dumbledore’s homes. It would be easy and beneficial to his future plans to keep another of his pawns – even if he is a lunatic, under his control.
The correct lust potion would help to create a new heir for the Black family before — unfortunately for Black, somebody would betray him to the Ministry, and lure him into a deadly trap. The Blacks may have disowned Sirius, but they also left a loophole for any children that Sirius might sire. It was a loophole that Dumbledore planned to exploit as much as possible.
Of course, after the deed was done, he would do his best to calm his distraught Potions Master and ensure that he wouldn’t dare to abort the child. It was all for the Greater Good. Hmm perhaps he could drug his sacrificial lamb and then sic him on his own mother. Why not? No one would say a word against him. The Order believed every word he said. It wouldn’t be too hard to come up with some crap…perhaps that Voldemort could only be defeated if the chosen one sired a child with his dour Potions Master. If necessary, Trelawney could simply have another vision – the fraud would do anything for Dumbledore. But there was no reason why he should only use Harry – after all, Neville was the other possible prophecy child. It would be better to drug them both and ensure that they had wild sex with his pet.
Dumbledore could not understand why – in all the years he had imprisoned Severus, none of his followers had managed to impregnate him. Somehow, the morons always seemed to forget to not mix certain potions, which always made the young bearer extremely ill. Not even in his wildest dreams would Albus Dumbledore chalk it up to an alien influence. He could not remember that even he himself had not slept with his prisoner yet. Instead, his memories were filled with his daydreams of the young Potions Master voluntarily choosing him instead of Tom. This had been another successful intervention by Lady Magic and her allies Death and Fate.
Even though Severus did have to spend the night being spooned by the insane old coot, it was still much better than constantly being violated – and forced to bear children for the Order. The three deities also did their best to soothe Severus’ fears during his dreams and renewed their promises that – someday, he would be reunited with his husband and child, and the Light would pay for every one of their crimes.
The three did their best to protect both the bearers as well as Marvolo. It was the reason why they allowed Tom to keep his body. Even though he had spent most of the past decade in a coma — hidden at Malfoy manor, where house elves took good care of him.
There were other things that had not happened the way that Dumbledore had planned them. Quirrell was an agent of the Dark side but was not possessed by the Dark Lord…nor was he interested in hunting unicorns or going after the Philosopher’s Stone. On the contrary, after learning that Dumbledore not only had the Philosopher’s Stone, but he also had the Mirror of Erised, and was using both as part of a dangerous obstacle course, the Flamels were informed via a neutral messenger. The ancient alchemist and his wife arrived at the castle on Halloween, destroyed the obstacle course and forced Dumbledore to hand over the real stone…else he would have a blood feud on his hands. In addition, if he did not return the stone, Nicholas would ensure that Dumbledore was blacklisted around the globe and all of his dirty little secrets brought to light.
Dumbledore had fumed, but he was not able to stop them. Not if he wanted to keep up his mask as a benevolent headmaster. However, he did call his unwilling prisoner and attempted to force Severus to submit to him once more. Luckily, Lady Magic’s protections still held. This meant that no sexual services would be received from the young Potions Master.
Quirrell was the first of the Dark Lord’s supporters who had informed them about Severus’ strange behaviour, and how dead his eyes looked. He reported that the Potions Master never left the school without the headmaster’s permission. A revealing spell showed that Severus had been collared, but the owner of the collar remained a mystery. The most curious report — however, had been when Quirrell reported that he could sometimes feel an aura that reminded him of the Dark Lord’s heir. Any time Quirrell wanted to follow this lead, it vanished without a single trace. It was quite frustrating.
Cursing Harry’s broom had not been one of Quirrell’s best ideas, but it was the first time that he had seen any sort of reaction from Severus. Severus had been actively fighting against the curse, while attempting to keep the boy on the bucking broom. Poppy and Minerva had insisted that Potter stay in the hospital that night and when Quirrell ventured to the hospital wing, he wasn’t sure…but he could swear that instead of the boy-who-lived, a different boy lay in the bed. It was very curious indeed.
Tom had secretly removed the Basilisk from the Chamber of Secrets back when he’d had his failed job-interview, by guiding the ancient Basilisk to the exit that opened up into the Forbidden Forest. Years ago, Tom had promised the big snake he would do this as soon as he could. The Basilisk was quite happy in his new habitat and voluntarily gave Tom some scales, venom, tears and even old skin for his husband.
The Dark Lord’s followers felt that it was time to begin to heal their Lord. They used an old spell to summon Tom’s soul-anchors — at least those that were not hidden inside of living vessels. Once they had the anchors, they used them to heal their Dark Lord’s soul. He woke up furious and shaking…but mostly sane once more. Nagini would keep her part of Tom’s soul, as she had already been guarding it well.
It was now time to plot. Tom was not willing to allow his cherished husband to suffer even one day longer than was necessary. He demanded that Lucius find a way to make it mandatory for every child who currently attended Hogwarts to submit a blood sample. He figured that this would be the best way to find his missing heir. No matter how Dumbledore may have masked him – a bearer could not be hidden. He could always be identified by his blood.
Third year saw Sirius Black’s unexpected escape – the first ever, from Azkaban. Dementors were immediately dispatched to Hogwarts to guard it against the mad Marauder. There was only a small silver lining in the midst of this chaos – Barty Crouch Jr. had broken free of his father’s mind control, overwhelmed the old man and sent a message to Malfoy manor via Winky.
Instead of using an Unforgivable, an enslavement ritual and a strong compulsion spell were used to turn Barty senior into a sleeper agent as punishment for the gross abuse of his son. They also learned about the plans to revive the Tri-Wizard Tournament and put together a plan to lure Mad-Eye Moody — who Dumbledore was planning to hire as the new DADA professor, into a trap. His fate was sealed as Marvolo had confirmed that the mad Auror had been a part of the group that had had the audacity to abduct his husband and heir from their home all those years ago.
For his vile deeds, Moody would pay with his mind, life and soul. Barty was given the important task of looking for ways to free Severus from his imprisonment without tipping off the old coot. Lucius was to find the correct address for the brat-who-lived, and if it was possible, to convince his caretakers to sign custody of the boy over to Lord Slytherin. Fortunately, this was not the first time they’d had to deal with muggles and were able to use a specialised magical contract that would also be binding for muggles without their knowledge.
{My revenge will be terrible, old coot. I will make sure that you pay with everything you hold dear. Your crimes will be known throughout the magical world before your pitiful life is extinguished with a trip to the Veil of Death. I will enjoy using an ancient Parseltongue spell on you that will prompt you to voluntarily walk to your demise…but just before you enter, it will force you to snap your own wand and throw it into the Veil. I will make sure that you will never again be able to cause harm to my husband or my child. This I vow!} hissed the Dark Lord, while caressing Nagini. He hoped that he would soon be reunited with his beloved family, and that Dumbledore would soon only be a bad memory and could no longer harm any of them.
Chapter 4: Learning the truth
Summary:
The end of the Tri-Wizard-Tournament... & a major character death...
Notes:
Many thanks to a new beta-reader, who edited 6 chapters for me...^^
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Helplessly bound to the tombstone, Harry had to watch as Cedric got stunned, but strangely not killed, not even as Voldemort appeared out of thin air, but what had been in the cauldron?
Voldemort sniffed, this scent could it be? Calling his inner circle, he ordered Lucius to obliviate the unconscious Hufflepuff and send him back with the cup, while circling the bound teenager. Suddenly he used a paternity spell and almost choked on his spit, Dumbledore really dared to hide his son as a Potter, but what does this mean for the war? Had Harry Potter even existed or was it just a ruse?
The Dark Lord was just glad that he hadn’t killed the Potters on that fateful night, but knocked them out with a dark spell that kept them in stasis, before portkeying them to a safe house of the Death Eaters for a later in-depth-interrogation. He had no problems killing the golems, and breaking their wands. Death would not come quickly for his fiends. 10 years in a magical coma had given him a lot of time to ponder his next strategy, and he still wants to interrogate the Potters, before using them as his trump cards to destroy the old coot and his order of the Phoenix!
“We’ll be taking the boy with us, I think at least a purge is necessary, and I want one of the unmarked followers to keep close tabs on Hogwarts and more important on Severus. The old coot had done something to him, and it’s time that I once more claim, what should be mine!”, growled the Dark Lord.
Barty had already left the school, after ordering Winky to spell two special potions into Mad-Eye Moody. The first one was a 24-hour Polyjuice potion, which made him an identical copy of Barty Jr. And the second one would ensure that he act for 24 hours like a totally crazy Barty Crouch jr. with some luck, this would lead to his death by the incompetent Minister of Magic.
Winky had bonded herself as quickly as possible to her good Master Barty jr. and spied on students and staff during the tournament. The old coot had been too arrogant to ever believe that he could be hoodwinked. And this had been proven quite advantageous for Barty and Winky. It had hurt them to see how Severus seems to suffer, unable to break free of the old coot or even to remember the truth. The order will be paying for all of their crimes, and losing Moody will be just the start of their revenge.
It was really quite bad, what he had observed so far, and still they do not know, what Dumbledore had used to control Severus, the consort of his lord so drastically, even his eyes seemed more or less dead. No, Barty needs to inform his master, and they have to find a way to rescue Severus, before it’s too late.
Imagine the horror and the delight, as Cedric Diggory appeared in front of the jury, still dazed, but with the Tri-Wizard-Cup in his hands, but not a single trace from Harry Potter. Fudge did declare the Hufflepuff to the victor of the tournament and handed him the prize money, while the cup would remain in the Trophy room of the school.
Following the anonymous hint Fudge’s Dementor’s guard did kiss the real Mad-Eye Moody, while still believing him to be a Death Eater in disguise. Only later, when the Wizard coroner will make an autopsy on the corpse will they find the design of a phoenix on his wand arm – which will cause another outcry of the public, as the Order of the phoenix had been quite infamous during the last wizarding war.
Losing Moody and his human sacrifice was a low blow for the old coot, even worse, his spies had informed him that Arabella Figg and the four Dursleys had disappeared without a trace after Harry had boarded the Hogwarts Express at the start of the school year. Who had dared to meddle with his plans?
It doesn’t matter, as long as Severus was still at his side – unable to escape his gaoler, and it seems his pet needed another reminder, who is in charge. That would even justify freeing him from his mind control for a few moments. Dumbledore always renewed the spell at the start of the school year, and only ended it, after their arrival at the former Potter manor. It worked like a charm to keep the Potions Master on a short tight leash, while mocking him with how many times he could have lost his child, and would be unable to stop it.
“Oh, my dear boy, it seems your husband is trying to stir up new trouble. It doesn’t matter, as you will never be able to escape me! Time to show, Daddy, that you’re sorry for making such trouble for him, my dear boy.”, chuckled the insane warlock.
Severus woke up from the mind control spell, and stared in shock at his tormentor, why was he so dizzy and confused? He disliked the satisfied mien of the old coot, the magical bindings made it impossible to escape, while the headmaster shared his plans with his prisoner.
“I think it would be best, when we’re watching the adventures of your hell spawn, while you are not under the control of my spell, am I not nice, my dear boy? Or should I show you how the Dursleys treated your brat on my orders?”, mocked him the old coot. “It was quite interesting how you two still seem to look for a way to connect, without knowing why. A shame to waste compulsions on the brat, but how else would he ever go on those adventures.”
“No, Sir, please don’t make me do it.”, whispered Severus terrified, he didn't need another nightmare. He was scared, and close to tears.
“Hm, let me think – a nice hot bath would be good, you’re reeking of sweat and potions ingredients. Behave for your Daddy, and I will not be forced to lock you into the same spell again, my dear boy. At least for the rest of the summer holidays.”, grinned the old coot. “We're spending the holidays here, time to focus on your training, and to finally give me an heir.”
Letting go of the magical bindings, Dumbledore enjoyed the loss of equilibrium, and since he had once more only allowed crimson and maroon colours only, it contrasted quite well with the embarrassed flush on those pale cheeks.
“Never forget that you're mine, Severus. I could easily end your brat, should you dare to rebel against me. I have quite easily demonised your husband, the British Sheeple believes my lies, and there is nothing that can be done to change it. I was very patient, pet. But no more. You will give me what I want, or the Slytherins and your brat will suffer.”, warned the old coot, before leaving his prisoner alone.
Severus couldn’t escape him, the rooms and the former Potter manor were warded against it. The Potions Master couldn’t even leave the bedroom, except for the en-suite, without Dumbeldore’s permission. No matter how long it’ll take, he will break his prisoner, and by Jove he was going to enjoy it. Having Tom’s husband not only submitting to him, in mind, spirit and flesh, but also accepting to be nothing more than a mere breeding slave, that was such a wonderful feeling.
Nothing else came close, except maybe, forcing his prisoner to watch Tom’s execution helplessly, while being fucked roughly by his new owner. Yes, it was time to set up a trap, and then to get once and for all rid of the Dark Lord, before claiming his spoils of war.
Once more did the old coot underestimate his prisoner. He may have enslaved and mostly broken Severus’ spirit, but knowing that his beloved son was no longer at Dumbledore’s mercy and probably reunited with his father helped a lot for Severus to find a new reason to not give up.
Knowing his husband quite well, he would have probably ensured that Hadrian will be purged from any malicious influence, before sharing the whole truth with their baby. Could Tom really have killed the Potters in cold blood? Why should he do that? Necromancy takes too much power and not even then it’s guaranteed that the dead will answer your questions, especially not, when you’re their murderer.
However, switching them with golems, so that he can interrogate them later, and make them suffer, that’s totally Marvolo’s style. Potter manor, he had always known that James Potter is a dunderhead, but to give up his ancestral home, just confirms it even more. Well, this means at least, that Severus had an opportunity to escape. Dumbledore is no true Potter, and his family will be looking for him, especially now, that Marvolo is back in the game.
A quick prayer to Lady Magic, so that she may still look out for Severus’ family, helped to settle his anxious nerves. A bath or a shower? A shower would be best, before he had to once more wear outfits that he disliked, but it’s a small price compared to the punishment the crazy coot could dish out.
Hopefully, he isn’t able to find a way and break Severus’ protection against unwanted pregnancy. He didn’t want to be pregnant by anyone else, beside his husband. Oh, how he wished that this nightmare would end quickly, it had been so long, since he was safe in Marvolo’s arms and both watched their son happily dreaming in his crib, and with his favourite snake plushie.
Harry had been purged, and afterwards he couldn’t believe his eyes, how long the list had been, as it listed everything, since the moment of his birth. Gringotts was even able to break the blood glamour, so that Harry looked more like a perfect mix of his biological parents, and also hadn’t to deal with extremely short-sighted eyes any longer.
Instead of emerald, his eyes now were a tricoloured mix of emerald, onyx and brown with red flecks, which looked quite exotic. He had inherited his father’s dark hair, combined with his bearer’s silky locks. Luckily for Harry, this combination prevents getting greasy, no matter how long he would have been brewing, while his body resembles more of his bearer, something that made the young wixen extremely happy.
The first few days, Hadrian and Marvolo spend hours watching old family memories, and both had tears in their eye at those happy family moments – Hadrian’s first words, his attempts to toddle, but the most cherished memory had been the Potions Master singing a lullaby for his infant son, while Nagini and Marvolo swayed to the music, making the infant giggle and clapping his hands happily.
Learning the truth had been painful, but also necessary, and Hadrian agreed with his father. It was long overdue to save the Potions Master from the headmaster’s clutches and to show the world, and also Magical Britain, who the true monsters are.
Chapter 5: Interlude I Draco Malfoy
Summary:
First interlude...
Notes:
Many thanks to a new beta reader who edited 6 chapters for me...^^
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Draco Malfoy, only scion of the Noble House of Malfoy, had grown up quite sheltered. Still he always had the feeling that something was missing. The other half of his soul, a male bearer like his abducted godfather. Of course his parents, his grandfather Abraxas and even his godfather’s husband Marvolo had told him the tragic story many times, and still Draco insisted on hearing it again and again.
He had been furious, how the Order of the Phoenix attacked Slytherin Manor and abducted his godfather Severus and his infant son Hadrian during the night. A traitor had betrayed his godfather’s family, and nobody was able to find them, nor the traitor, over the next decade.
Draco had been quite depressed as he grew up in his sheltered home. He wasn’t allowed to leave the manor without guards, and even when he visited his friends or relatives, this rule wouldn’t be ignored, no matter how often he had begged for it.
He lashed out too often, a known sign for someone, who is missing his other half. The same had happened to Marvolo, after he had lost Severus and his infant son Hadrian to the enemy. But due to his 10 years in an enchanted sleep, he slowly came back to his former self, having regained his sanity and did his utmost to help Draco dealing with the painful gap in his life. After all, nobody knew better how it felt, like Marvolo himself.
Draco viewed Marvolo as his second godfather, a man, to whom he looked up and could learn interesting anecdotes about his godfather Severus, and also how the couple have experienced the pregnancy, Hadrian’s birth and other ups and downs in their relationships. He even taught him Occlumency to deal better with the loss, and does his best that Draco didn’t lose hope.
After Draco had encountered the young Potter at Madame Malkin’s – Marvolo and Draco had viewed the memory multiple times, and it was Marvolo who realised that something wasn't adding up. The Goblins agreed to a blood test, and that didn't serve as another low blow in Lord Slytherin’s guts. This was his missing son, who had no idea about his heritage, and even ignoring him being a male bearer like his “Mother” Severus, it doesn’t explain why he looked like a waif.
The Goblins couldn’t do much, without showing their hands, however since Marvolo was the biological sire of Hadrian, they did gleefully switch the Magical Guardianship once more back to Lord Slytherin, and secretly started a full audit of all Gringotts’ accounts.
Should a wixen be stupid enough to steal from another Gringotts account, then not only will the wixen be facing a full Goblin Trial, but also any Goblin, who was their accomplice. Punishments for the Goblins can be – exile, trial by combat, or execution, but for the last one, it had to be extremely bad, and it rarely happens. Any exiled Goblin will be erased from his family clan, a new name will be given, that hints to his crime, and return to his former clan or home country is practically impossible.
If a goblin dared to betray Gringotts, his brethren and their magical clients could also face a much more feared fate – an ancient mostly forgotten ritual would be used to turn the traitor into a member of the race, for which he had betrayed the Goblin’s code of honour. Tied to their normal life force, and without any memories of his former existence, the traitor will be forced to struggle in a hostile world for survival. Only in their dreams realising, what they’ve lost due to their folly or their greed.
Draco did bury himself in his books, and in the private training provided by his family and his godfather’s spouse. It was the only way to prove to Lady Magic that he was worthy to be Hadrian’s partner, should they ever be able to find the abducted ones, and to take their revenge on the order of the Phoenix.
After starting Hogwarts, each summer, the young Malfoy scion could choose different electives that will not only help him to stay in shape, but to become more powerful over time. Warding and curse breaking was part of the electives for his 3rd year, as well as Patronus lessons, and about the history of the Dementors.
Learning that they were able to rescue Hadrian made his heart sing, however he feared at the same time that the old coot would once more take his anger out on his imprisoned godfather. Draco had learned to be a very observant young wixen, how else should he figure out how to exchange messages with Hadrian, without his watch dogs any wiser?
Being allowed to become a part of the war council, and to spend quality time with Hadrian was an unexpected reward, which Draco accepted graciously. Already planning to show Hadrian special memories about his true parents, and to teach him how to dance, since the Yule Ball fiasco was still at the forefront of his mind. Unlike Uncle Sev, Hadrian disliked dancing and he didn’t like to take the lead either, which suited Draco quite well.
His parents had implored that he not only help Hadrian to adjust, but to slowly ease him into, what it meant to be a male bearer – not a freak – but being blessed by Lady Magic!
Oh, how the young Malfoy wanted nothing more than to torture those muggle pigs, who dared to cause so much fear and insecurity within his beautiful mate. But his family had strictly forbidden it. The youngest of those pigs had been part of a strong de-aging ritual, stripped of any memories, and freed of any magical blocks and bindings, before dropping off on the other side of the world. With luck, they would never encounter him ever again.
But the three older muggles get checked for possible compulsions and bindings – surprisingly nothing could be found, instead after dosing them with a version of Veritaserum that can be safely ingested by muggles and squibs, the whole ghastly truth came out. They did abuse and hurt Hadrian in any way possible, even voluntarily sign a contract with the old coot, which allows them to receive a generous stipend from the Potter trust fund – 20.000 pounds a year , during Hadrian’s first 10 years, and only a few stipulation: no sexual abuse, no bestiality, and not putting him into a situation, that will result in a longer hospital stay or in his death.
For following the plan, they also received an additional reward – one of the more luxurious holiday houses that belonged to the Potters. A big finca on Mallorca, a Villa at the French Riviera etc. and why should they say no? It was something to brag about – and to demonstrate, that they will always be better than anyone else in their neighbourhood in Surrey.
House elf Dobby had been chosen as Hadrian’s protector and agreed to bond to the young Master, after Master Lucius assured him that this is necessary to take down the old coot. Nobody would believe that a house elf could spy on them, and Dobby’s elf clan had always been quite eccentric, and also been infamous for their love of crazy socks, their bodyguard skills (never ask about them!), and their acting skills.
Since his freeing from bad Master Lucius, just shows how less those fried chicken knew, Dobby had not only secretly bonded to Harry – a few drops of blood and a hand shake in the early hours of Samhain sealed the bond – but invisible watched over Harry, as he’d been forced to return to Durskaban.
Due to their symbiotic bond, Dobby was able to transform into Harry and do most of his daily chores, while Harry could rest in a safe version of the Dursley home, that only he and Dobby could access. Nobody could hurt him there, he could recover, study for the new school year, and work on those skills that he had to know as Heir Slytherin and Heir Prince. And instead of being filled with horrible pictures of the Dursleys, the pictures show his true family.
None of the watch dogs, or the order of the phoenix had ever learned the truth, allowing Hadrian to break free and to become the strong wixen that he was always meant to be.
Chapter 6: Interlude II Captivity
Summary:
2nd Interlude - what happened to the Potters...
Notes:
A/N: James & Lily Potter are still alive, but kept captive on a secluded Death Eater estate. They will not be treated nicely, therefore I Implore you to read carefully. Punishments include e.g. “be a human toilet!, not being able to use magic etc.
They will not be raped by their gaolers! But they will however be interrogated with a dark version of Veritaserum, that causes pain, should you try to keep the truth for yourself. They’re practically slaves, and nobody knows that they’re still alive, except for a small minority!
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Almost 15 years had James and Lily Potter be imprisoned on a secluded estate that belonged to Lord Slytherin. They had been directly portkeyed to it, after Marvolo had knocked them out and replaced them with Golems. He had even managed to sneak a letter with instructions to the dark elf, who had been the head elf of the estate.
It had been once quite common at least among the Darker Pureblood Families in Europe to have at least 1-2 Dark Elves in each household. Not only were they quite effective assassins, but nobody was more loyal than a Dark Elf. And should it be necessary they could switch to a more humanoid form, like the High Elves, from which they’ve once descended many eons ago. Only their slightly pointed ears, and their need to drink a pint of blood each month could betray their true nature.
The unconscious couple had been collared, and magically neutered, before waking up in a freezing cold dungeon cell. Being informed that they will from now on feel the urge to serve the house elves had been a shock for the pampered couple, and since they’ve refused to tell the truth about what had happened to Lord Slytherin’s consort and their infant son, they would suffer for years
After Marvolo woke up from his enchanted sleep, the Dark Elf shared it gleefully with the unlucky couple, even chuckling, as he could now finally begin to seriously torment them. Maybe Master would even allow him to rip out their magical cores, but keep them alive, as lab rats.
Runes on their body prevented them from lying to their new overlords, nor were they able to refuse any order or use magic any longer. But this was nothing compared to what Lord Slytherin would do to them, upon his return.
To make it worse, the Dark Elf even shared gleefully, anything bad that happened to their fellow order members, and already rubbing his hands in joy, knowing, that soon he is allowed to interrogate them with a darker version of Veritaserum, that caused pains for the victims, should you try to keep the truth for yourself.
On the first day of the summer holidays the gleefully whistles make James and Lily Potter shiver, only wearing burlap sacks, and grey underwear, that looked as if it had been taken from a muggle charity bin. It was never good, when their main tormentor seemed happy.
“Master found little Master, and now he only had to find his consort, before they will punish the bad slaves.”, muttered the elf. “Little Master is free from bad compulsions and potions, and knows the full truth too. Your time of leisure and not being useful for my Master is coming to an end, slaves.”
As part of their standard punishment routine both had to serve as human toilets for the Dark Elf or be his lab rats, for any new dark potions he wanted to try out. As Dark Elves had a much bigger life span, even compared to wixen, he was a fountain of knowledge, and had always enjoyed educating Lord Slytherin and his consort about the forgotten traditions that had once existed in Magical Europe.
It was a pity that his potion didn’t work properly. The Dark Elf, who had been called Rowan Nightshade by his Master, wanted to create a potion that would allow them to transfer any injuries that one of the Death Eaters had to suffer, on a chosen prisoner. You just need a blood sample from them, and in theory it should be possible. Alas, it didn’t work, yet. And it shouldn’t surprise, that Rowan wanted to use this potion to make life easier for his missing Master.
Marvolo had already decided to move his family to this hidden estate, as it was the best protected among them, and not only guarded by a Fidelius, but also unplottable and could only be entered, if you had Lord Slytherin’s permission, or he’d send someone with a personally created portkey to the Dungeons.
Needless to say, this had been the estate that the Order of the Phoenix had wanted to find, at all cost, but failed each and every time, much to the fury of Albus Dumbledore. He didn’t even need to interrogate his favourite prisoner, as Severus had never once set a foot upon the estate, and unknown to the old coot, as part of their precautions, Severus had accepted a specifically vow of silence, that he couldn’t share any secrets about his husband’s properties, without having Marvolo’s explicit permission. Severus had insisted on it, just in case that he ever got arrested, and Marvolo had grudgingly agreed to it.
After every failure, the old coot had punished the Potions Master harshly, but instead of succeeding, he lost only more of his zealots, and nobody could track them down. Now knowing that his beloved order got viewed as a terrorist group galled the geriatric insane warlock. He would make the British Ministry of Magic pay for that. As soon as his followers are in their key positions, a new era would start, with Albus Dumbledore and his followers at the helm.
Then he would have finally found a way to break the protection, that prevents him from impregnating his favourite prisoner. He was done with playing nicely, there had to be a way to make his wishes come true.
Chapter 7: Plotting a rescue
Summary:
A war council begins to plot...
Notes:
A/N: Many thanks to Alhaz_Red for her idea about the “self-pollination gooseberries” - after all, can you imagine a more evil magical date rape drug?
Another unedited chapter...because my beta is quite busy at the moment...
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Marvolo had set up another meeting, to which Draco and Hadrian had also been invited. He wanted nothing more to rescue Severus and to ensure, that Albus Dumbledore can never be a threat to his family ever again. First they would need to discover, where the crazy old coot would hide Severus, during the holidays, and then take steps to rescue him, which won’t be easy, considering who their enemy is.
They had a lively debate, until Harry suggested to lure the two remaining Marauders into a trap, so that they could interrogate them, before making another grave mistake. Lucius looked at his Master’s heir with approval, he reminds him so strongly of both of his parents, that he had to restrain himself, not to hug the teenager without warning.
“Excellent idea, but how will we achieve this, without showing our hand to soon?”, inquired Lucius.
“I could use Hedwig to send a message to Sirius Black, and ask him for a secret meeting at the playground near the Dursleys’ home. He was once there, before my third year, and it wouldn’t look suspicious to him, that I would choose such a place for a meeting.”, explained Harry calmly.
“Very good, we could ensure, that some our people will be hiding nearby, magically protected so that he is unable to detect them, while setting up the trap. He is a grim animagus, then let’s not forget anti-apparition wards, and wards that will not allow him to flee, no matter as human or as a grim.”, suggested Lord Nott.
“Indeed, don’t forget, that we need to capture him alive. And then we will not only interrogate him, but also Wormtail. It’s time for the rat to prove his loyalty or share the fate of the other order members.”, decided the Dark Lord.
“What should we do about the wolf?”, asked Avery.
“Fenrir will take care of him. As his sire, he can sniff him out, no matter, where the wolf tries to hide. Lupin’s fate is sealed, he will never again be able to create any problems for us.”, replied Tom.
The wolf should be grateful, that he had decided to let Fenrir grab him, as the Dark Lord would have trouble to restrain himself, should he ever encounter Lupin again. He hadn’t forgotten, what the wolf had done to his family, and what threat he still poses to them.
“What about the Weasleys?”, asked Draco curiously.
“Arthur Weasley will be facing a very thorough interrogation at work, due to his bad habits to magically tinker with muggle items, and also to slip loopholes into new and existing laws to use them all the time. They will also be facing an unannounced visit by Aurors, due to a certain incident in Surrey a few months ago.”, smirked Mulciber.
“Do they have an arrest warrant? Let me guess, it’s due to the Weasley twins and their experimental joke candy.”, pondered Harry.
“Indeed, young prince. Such bad timing, as the mother of the muggle boy had somehow managed to contact the Ministry of Magic, and the old coot had been unable to cover it up, as he had been abroad. By the way, a scan taken by one of our men proven two blocked magical cores in the household – the wife and the child had their magic bound, and care to guess, which magical signature it is?”, explained John Dawlish.
“Tell us, John.”, implored Narcissa.
“Well, the mother’s core had been bound by Dumbledore, and the boy’s seems to have been bound during early infancy by Moody. Rita Skeeter would have a field day, unfortunately she seems to be missing.”, reported John Dawlish.
“Wait a minute, Skeeter isn’t missing, send a couple of men to the Grangers. The know-it-all knows probably exactly, where Skeeter is.”, smirked Harry.
Draco smiled, as he figured it out, too. Sharing a glance with his mate, and after Hadrian nodded, Draco explained, that Rita Skeeter is an unregistered beetle animagus.
“Well done, boys. We will not only be able to turn Rita into our personal spy, but also ruin another of Dumbledore’s plans. What a pity, that the brightest witch of your generation will be unable to return to Hogwarts ever again.”, sneered Marvolo.
“Father, do you think, that they really have imprisoned Papa in Potter Manor?”, demanded Harry.
“It’s possible”, acknowledged Tom, and that’s what allows us to rescue Severus, before the old coot is able to hide him anywhere else.”
“Yes, because he insisted on doing a blood-adoption by the Potters, and therefore the estate’s wards will let me through, and I can probably even bring other people with me, am I correct father?”, guessed Harry.
“That’s correct, and this will be his downfall. Soon we will be rescuing Severus, and avenge both of you. I promise my son, that we will get your bearer back as soon as possible.”, sneered the Dark Lord, as he embraced his heir, both had tears in their eyes.
In Potter manor, Dumbledore was studying the financial reports of the last decade. He didn’t really care, if the Potters are dead, or just captured by the enemy. Lily and James had been blindly signed everything, that he handed them, without even bother to read it. Why should he care about such foolishness, when it allows him to rob them blind?
The majority of the Potter estate had long ago be transferred to one of the many hidden Dumbledore accounts, even the deeds to some of the more luxurious manors belonged now to him. Suddenly the old coot looked up, ah, his prisoner had awoken, time to remind Severus, that he can’t escape his destiny.
“Good morning, pet. Slept well?”, mocked him the headmaster. Having shed his glamour, why should he wear it, when nobody of the sheeple could realise the truth? And Severus will not be able to tell anyone about it either.
“Rejoice, my dear boy, maybe I’ve finally found a way to break Tom’s hold over you. Self-pollinating gooseberries, ever heard about them? No, then let me tell you about it. They’ve been created many centuries ago by a great wizard. Alas, he did also fell victim to his creation, but since that time, the plant can be found all over the British isles. You just need to inhale some of the pollens or eat a few of the fruits, before the effects hits you fully. The perfect aphrodisiac & lust drug to claim anyone.”, chuckled Dumbledore.
“Let’s try it out, my dear boy, after all, that’s your destiny.”, sneered Dumbledore, as he showed Severus a flask with the pollen inside. “Or will you finally submit to me, without any artificial help, darling?”
Speechless stared Severus in the cold insane eyes of his gaoler, he had thought this plant to be a myth, because of the danger it can cause to any magical or non-magical being.
“W-where d-did y-you f-find i-it, sir?”, stammered Severus.
Maybe he was wrong, and it didn’t grow near the school. Oh, Merlin, let him be wrong. The danger it could bring to the students and the staff, no, Severus didn’t want to imagine it.
“Well, why shouldn’t I tell you. After all, you can’t escape my clutches, nor will you be able to share my secrets with any third party. It grows extremely well in the Forbidden Forest, but you do not need to worry, my little prince. None of the students will be able to get close enough to it, as it’s deep within the Centaur territory, although a cluster did also grow near the Acromantula lair.”, replied the headmaster, while caressing the chained arms of his prisoner.
“I’m not sure, how your brat managed to evade them, a justified punishment for trying to go against my plans, ending up as a breeding slave for the Acromantula colony. Alas it didn’t happen. However, should I get him back into my clutches, I’ll probably dose him with the pollens and then hand him over to the Centaurs or the Merpeople or even the giant Squid. Nobody ruins my plans, without paying dearly for it, Severus. Do not forget it!”, pondered the insane headmaster.
Removing the elder wand from his pocket, the headmaster chuckled manically, as he whispered his favourite spell to lubricate and to stretch the Potions’ master tight hole. Time to remind Severus, that he is nothing more than Dumbledore’s personal breeding slave, and that it’s time to give Dumbledore a few heirs.
“Scream for me, I’m done with playing nicely. This time, I will not use any other potions or drugs, except for the gooseberries pollen on you. Before this day is over, you will be pregnant with the first of my children, isn’t that great, my dear boy?” gloated Dumbledore.
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It didn’t look well for Severus, the mad glint in the lunatic’s eye, just emphasised, that any luck the male bearer may had, was running out. Until something stopped the travesty, and not only make a shiny indestructible barrier appear around the prisoner, but blew the pollens back to the frozen headmaster, who had no choice, but to inhale it all.
Invisible hands snapped and burn the Elder wand, before instead of Dumbledore’s head, a gigantic donkey head took its place. Due to Harry’s emancipation the enslaved elves had secretly broken free from their bonds and chosen Harry as their new master. No love was lost between them and Dumbledore, or their disloyal former masters James and Lily Potter.
One of the elves ensured, that Severus received new clothes, not tainted by any of the order members, any enslavement symbols, be it collar, cuffs or anything else, that had been used by Dumbledore to use against the Potions Master, vanished into the void.
Another elf had found Severus’ wand and put it back into the wand holster, before escaping with the shocked wixen to the warding hub.
“Potions Master will be safe here. Treacherous warlock is unable to enter, as he doesn’t share blood with the heir.”, informed him the elf seriously.
“Hush, elves will be protecting you, until heir is able to reclaim the estate.”,explained the second elf of the little guard.
“We did try our best to keep you safe from evil master and the bad order. But we couldn’t do much, except preventing them from going too far, Potions Master.”, commented the third elf, who wiped away Severus’ tears.
A fourth elf proudly bowed before the Potions Master and informed him, that this had now changed. Due to the true heir’s emancipation, the elves are freed from the enslavement to the headmaster and the order of the phoenix, and can now avenge Severus.
Not many knew, how dangerous house elves can be. The wars between high elves, dark elves and wixen had been long forgotten. As had been the rituals to bound descendants of high elves into slavery, hence the birth of the first house elves. Unlike their dark brethren, a house elf had normally not enough magic at their disposal to ever return to their original form, and the high elves had practically died out.
The magical boost needed to free house elves from the curse is practically non-existent today, due to the many greedy wixen, who tries to restrict magic as much as possible and have destroyed the natural balance between light and dark magick.
Children, who are born to bearers, or are bearers themselves have better chances to create such magical boosts, especially after coming into their magical inheritance. Or finding their true mate, or even consummating their union for the first time on their own free will.
Unfortunately, this was also one of the main reasons, why the few existing bearers had been hunted mercilessly by the corrupt ministries. Sold off on illegal auctions, before turning 14 years old, bound to their new owners, so that the elves and other magical races will never be able to free themselves from the suppression by their wizarding overlords.
Would the British Minister of Magic had known Severus’ secret, then the teenager would have been abducted straight from the platform 9 ¾ and be brought to a high-secure magical facility, where chosen wixen are ready to break and to tame any of those most valuable prisoners. It was even rumoured, that Moody had been one of the members, who had been searching every part of the British Isles to bring more bearers back to them. After learning this, Severus had not shed a single tear, after reading about the crazy Ex-Auror’s murder by his husband and his Death Eaters.
Dumbledore was furious, he had big trouble to escape the full effects of the self-pollinating gooseberries, and now those useless house elves dare to rebel. Oh, they will pay for that! No reason to keep them alive any longer, he can always take students from the school, that nobody will miss, or squibs and turn them into slaves. He will get rid of those pests, finding his wayward prisoner, and remind Severus, that any escape attempt is pointless, and will only result in harsh punishments by his true Master.
Forget any mercy, those times are over, Severus will suffer for his rebellion and daring to escape Albus Dumbledore. Yes, going to take him dry, ensure to cause tears, and maybe anchoring a little curse, so that he can never again be touched by either Tom or their son Harry, without suffering the Cruciatus curse.
“Oh, my dear boy, I’d warned you, not to get on my bad side. Seems Daddy needs to teach you a few life lessons. I’m going to enjoy it, and you will no longer be able to deny me any of my wishes afterwards. Maybe I should even ensure, that you will be the one to execute any of the prisoners my order will capture in the future, yes, why shouldn’t I do it?”, sneered the insane headmaster, as he stroke his red beard.
He had taken much too long to break the spell, that those traitorous elves used on him. A Donkey head, oh, those cretins will pay for that, nobody will be escape his wrath. And what should stop him from using the blood of the slaughtered elves to renew the runes on Severus’ body? Elves blood can only increase the power of the runes, which was the reason why in the good old days house elves of defeated families got sacrificed to claim their lands, and he had been a fool, not do to the same with Potter manor, instead of believing the reassurances of James & Lily Potter, that the wards will always recognise the headmaster as their true master.
Chapter 9: The trap for mutt and wolf
Summary:
A trap for the Marauders...
Notes:
Another unedited chapter...
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Unknown to the order of the phoenix, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin had been secretly leaving Grimmauld Place No. 12 and were on their own secret mission. Both Marauders believe, that they’re be able to find Harry and also convince him to come back with them.
Not for a second could both believe, that their Prongslet, had turned dark, and would be out for revenge. Since they’ve first seen him, both had been smitten with the infant, and during his time in Azkaban, nobody needs to know, how often Sirius had wanked, while imaging a threesome with Severus and Remus. Impregnating the male bearer with twins, and forcing him to wear a Marauder collar, too.
Who should stop them? A crying shame, that they haven’t known about Severus’ secret during their school years. Oh, the Shrieking Shack would have truly earned the name, while being their secret love nest. Alas it shouldn’t be.
The Marauders had gone rogue, and their ties with the order almost broken. It’s not such a great loss, why should they be playing good boys, when they’ve got much more fun, by being bad?
The necessary equipment to enslave a male bearer was already in their pockets. A good investment for his family fortune, should you ask the mutt. Remus on the other hand, was keen to have sex with Severus, because he’d found a half-burned scroll, that promised control over his hated lycanthropy, should he just once dominate a male bearer. Not longer having to fear the full moon, and be able to have a true family, why shouldn’t he do it?
Snape was born to have children, and the Marauders had marked him years ago. Time to demand their dues, no more playing nicely, until Severus will learn his place. It’s his destiny to be the Marauder’s bitch, and Moony was eager to finally take control over his weak human host. He will be the new alpha of the pack, and nobody can stop him.
The duo had been following an enchanted snitch, that not only strongly smelled like Prongslet, but also wrote messages in the night sky, that can only be read by a Marauder. Both had been smug, after finding the snitch, and Harry’s first message. Soon they will be reunited, and since Harry is Severus’ weakness, the Marauders can’t lose.
Besides, they’re needing Harry to cross the wards to Potter manor. And should Harry be a bearer like Severus, then the duo will also enjoy to breed Prongslet, too. A few drops of the lust potion will ensure, that neither Severus, nor his son are able to refuse their new masters, no matter how rough the sex will be.
Sirius wanted to breed his godson, even his deranged mind knew, that Harry isn’t his true godson, but that made the victory even so much sweeter. Knowing how much it’ll hurts Snivellus Severus, and why shouldn’t he do it? As a big FUCK YOU to the dark wanker. He just needs to get the ritual right, not messing up the chant, and then Prongslet will be a very loyal pet for his master.
Breaking Snape’s will to fight back, or he’ll be forced to watch mutt and wolf to claim Prongslet’s virginity, that’s a prank worth of the Marauders. He shouldn’t have listened to the old coot, instead breaking into Snape’s quarters and claim him as his bitch. Wait a second, didn’t the Gryffindor mudblood (Hermione Granger) got a time turner for her classes? Her half-kneazle also trusts Sirius, and would be eager to bring him the valuable artefact. Why waste it for attending school, when you can use it for creating lucky opportunities?
While both Marauders were lost in their happy memories, the doom crept closer. With Draco’s help, Harry had been able to create a potion, that floated like fog, and can easily overwhelm weak-willed wixen. The Marauders fell into this category, as it will also makes it easier to reduce them to their most basic instincts.
The dozen Elite Knights of Walpurgis waiting on their prey were impressed at the genius of the two young wixen. And at the same time disgusted, how quickly the duo stripped of their clothes, and even their wands, without hesitation. Not even realising, as the wands got summoned away and locked in a special wand case, so that the Marauders are unable to use their wands ever again.
The snitch had done his job and begun to explode, showering the baffled duo in a golden powder, that makes them sneeze and cough, while getting more and more aroused, until the duo howled at the moon and tried to suck each other off. Without any success as the powder stopped any release, without the permission of their new master.
Magical strong chains immobilised the Marauders, a stunning spell knocked them both off, and the escort had been surprised, as the Marauders were no longer in their human forms, but a grim and a wolf lay before them. A muzzle ensured that they can’t bite or speak, and dark elves whisked the prisoners away, while the portkey brought the men back to the war council.
They had to give their report to the Dark Lord, while trying to learn more about the future plans. Luckily their leader hadn’t forgotten to bring back the clothes of the Marauders, otherwise a Crucio would have been the least of his worries.
James and Lily looked up, as in the dungeon cell next to them a grim and a wolf got chained to the bars. Could it be their friends? What had happened? They had no clue, but trying to get out, did only result in another harsh punishment by Voldemort’s dark elf, who cackled gleefully, as he reminded them, that this is just a first taste of their doom.
Chapter 10: The Blood Crystal
Summary:
Preparation for the Battle at Potter Manor - which side will win?
Notes:
A/N: Another unedited chapter - 2 other should follow later...enjoy :)
A long time ago an evil mage discovered how to create Blood crystals, and exploited them to his heart’s delight. A blood crystal did not only allow to imprison someone inside it, but even to hurt or kill them, should you cursing or crushing a part of the blood crystal while chanting an old spell.
They’ve often got used to either force a prisoner to submit to their fate, or to kill off the last heirs of their families, without their allies any wiser. Unfortunately, Dumbledore owns a whole dozen of them, as well as the original recipe how to create more. And the runic array was already carved into the floor to snatch the next unlucky victim.
Many thanks for the usage of pyromancy in your fanfic “Even cynicism can’t save you”@ Mr_Customs_Man – it was a pleasure to allow Severus learning a new skill.
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Dumbledore did gleefully rub his hands, as he admired his collection of blood crystals. They were perfect to force his unwilling slave to submit or watch his family be killed. As soon as either Tom or Harry set a foot on the runic array, they would be immediately transported into one of the blood crystals. And then Severus would be given the last ultimate, submitting to his merciless master or watching in horror, as Dumbledore would kill both of them, before claiming Severus nonetheless.
A crying shame, that he hadn’t kept his slave in one of them, until his will had been broken, alas no reason to cry over spilled potions, he will win, nobody can best him! Besides he was quite certain, that the vexing geas would be gone, should Tom be killed, and then he will remind them, why nobody stood a chance against the second coming of Merlin.
“Oh, Severus, you should have known better than trying to rebel against your Daddy. Don’t worry, my dear boy, I’m going to enjoy to bring you back on the right path. Your family had to die, it’s for the Greater Good, but afterwards you will no longer remember them, while finally fulfilling your duties to your true Master.”, chuckled Dumbledore evilly.
Uncaring that the house elves would probably watch him, they couldn’t do anything to stop him, and should they try, then those little cretins will be burned alive with Fiendfyre. Potter manor isn’t important any longer, although it would be much more satisfying to claim Severus over the Minister’s desk in the Ministry of Magic or maybe even on the Desk of the British Prime Minister in Downing Street No. 10 – and who should stop him? He is the most powerful warlock on earth, and he’ll ensure, that nobody can become more powerful, no matter what it’ll takes to achieve it!
In the secure ward hub, Severus shook his head in disbelief and terror, this had to be a nightmare. Yes, he had once upon a time read a small entry on blood crystals, but they’re got described as a myth, as well as pointed out, that just the ownership of one of them, is a life sentence in Azkaban and the Dementor’s kiss.
“Please, can you warn my husband about the trap. It’s important!”, asked Severus one of the house elves, who kept him company inside the ward hub.
A tiny elfling bowed deeply, before popping away. As one of the Potter elves, he was able to find their blood-adopted child anywhere, and he was proud to get such a chance to prove himself to his older brethren.
The old coot pulled an iron collar from his pocket, that made Severus shiver, he knew that he couldn’t allow himself to get collared with that one, or all will be lost. He had finally be freed from his former collar by the eldest elf within the manor, and they’ve burned it immediately afterwards, just to be on the safe side.
It radiated a malicious power, which also seems to remove any hope of its victim, too. But shouldn’t it also been a myth, used by Albion the Scourge to break and tame his first captured male bearer. Uncaring that the young wixen had already had a family and children, and enjoying the suffering of his young prisoner.
“My ancestor had so many creative ideas, how to keep such precious treasures on a short leash, and I’m looking forward to exploit each of them, my dear boy.”, smirked Dumbledore evilly.
The Death Eaters looked surprise as the young elfling appear, but Marvolo and Hadrian paled, after learning about the hidden runic array. How should they be able to enter the manor, without activating the trap.
“Where is my husband, please tell me!”, implored Tom politely.
“We’ve kept him safe in the ward hub, evil warlock can’t enter. He tainted the manor and needs to be stopped. But elves knows a way, that bad warlock doesn’t know about, you need to follow the path of the snake without looking back, so that the wards won’t kick you out.”, explained the young elfling.
“Father we need to go, unless we want to give up our advantage”, reminded him Harry.
Marvolo nodded, as he gave his last instructions, and also asked for a healer to be present after they’ve returned home. Time was running out, but they wouldn’t allow the old coot to win any longer.
In the ward hub did Severus try his best to calm his mind with his Occlumency skills. He couldn’t afford to get a panic attack. His family and friends needed him. He wanted nothing more than to wipe the smug grin of his gaoler’s face. Knowing that Hadrian is safe and that Marvolo is back did help quite a lot.
Suddenly, a bright flame emerged from both hands, but it didn’t burn him at all. The gathered house elves looked in awe at the flames, that didn’t burn Severus’ flesh. He felt calm and safe, knowing that he now had a weapon, which the old coot wouldn’t ever consider. A silent command extinguish the flames, but the Potions Master knew that he could summon them anytime.
“Can you bring me some of my duelling clothes, and is it possible to ensure that the old coot can’t use the blood crystals or the iron collar?”, inquired Severus.
“We can bring you the clothes, but we can’t do anything against those items, evil warlock had warded them against elves.”, replied one of the older elves sadly.
“Thanks for telling me about it, I just need to ensure he can’t use it. Well, it’s long overdue that I’ll be facing my demons. I won’t be his slave ever again. Fiendfyre should be useful against those cursed items, but is there a way to free the manor from his taint? It can probably weaken the old coot further?”, replied Severus.
“Yes, there is a way, but you need to sacrifice some of your blood freely given, into the hub flame, while chanting the song, that first comes to your mind three times, good Master Severus.”, answered the house elf.
A small smile was visible on Severus’ face, after letting 3x7 drops of his blood dripping into the flame – as he chanted the song, which he’d used to help Hadrian fall asleep as a newborn infant.
He had swiftly changed into his duelling clothes, even without a wand, which the elves were unable to find, he would be able to hold his own. Dumbledore had never known how strong Severus really was. Luckily, Marvolo had always insisted that Severus should be able to have a wide array from spells, which he can use without a wand, especially defensive and offensive spells, to be prepared for any threat.
Dumbledore will never see it coming, and Severus needed to be the one who defeated him, it’s long overdue! Nobody will harm his family, not on Severus’ watch!
Chapter 11: The Path of the Snake
Summary:
The rescue party is looking for the path of the snake...
Notes:
Another unedited chapter - enjoy
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After some heated debates 24 wixen would be part of the rescue mission. Nobody would dare to prevent the Dark Lord or his son to be part of the group, after all, they’re not suicidal. Nagini would as usually accompany her hatchlings, she’d missed Severus quite a lot, and a snake would probably easier found this mysterious path of the snake on the Potter estate.
Pettigrew wasn’t a part, since the traitor was now in the dungeon unable to leave or even to change into his animagus form. This is what happens, if you underestimate a magical fealty oath to a vengeful Dark Lord.
Lucius wouldn’t be missing the chance to see Severus again, and Bellatrix was keen on the battle itself. She was also getting the honour of protecting the little prince, which she agreed to joyfully.
None of them could even explain, what could be behind the mysterious path of the snake, but they did assume that it either had something to do with unknown Parselmouths within the Potter clan, after all light wizards seldom make it public that they’ve inherited an infamous dark skill like Parseltongue. As some of the Potter men had married Asian wixen, who can say what for rare family traits survived on the long run.
Interrogating the Potters would only cost time, and Marvolo had the feeling, that it needs to end tonight, which is why he did his best to project a calm aura for his heir. Harry shouldn’t fear, that this could end badly, but he knew that nobody of them could afford to underestimate the old coot, it could be a lethal mistake.
On the other hand Dumbledore was certain, that before the night is over, he would have killed off Tom and Harry, and forcing Severus into a new permanent enslavement contract. As if the Dark Lord and his brat be ever a true threat to him, don’t be ridiculous.
He would be enjoying it to show how malicious he can be, while ripping his enemies apart with his bare hands, before Severus will be unable to escape him any longer. Should they come, he didn’t fear any of them.
The young elfling had brought the group to the border or the Potter estate. He couldn’t allow them to cross it, before the heir hadn’t claimed the property according to the old ways. Harry cut his right hand and let 7 drops of blood fall on the ward line, while chanting the spell, that confirms his claim to the estate. Unconsciously did he switch between English and Parseltongue a few times, until he fell a warm feeling settle within his magical core.
He smiled shyly at his father and stepped over the border, a giant snake mosaic had suddenly appeared out of the blue, and one after the other followed the Dark Lord and his son to the back of the manor. The adults were on alert, their wands in hand, while Nagini hissed delighted at her young hatchling.
A few times, while following the hidden path was Harry certain, that he saw his Papa in the ward hub, fire was coming from his hands, and he seems to be eager to fight. His Papa was so strong, and still the teenager did notice the scars and abrasions around Severus’ neck. The old coot had gone too far, he would pay for it!
“Wixen be quiet, evil warlock had changed many things on the estate.”, warned the elfling the group. Even if the path of the snake would protect them as long as nobody left the path, the risk was lurking beneath the doors of the manor.
Dumbledore had in the meantime reached the area of the ward hub. Time to lure his stubborn slave out of his hiding place, and what would work best – the cries of pain and despair of Severus’ son.
He had recorded them, while Vernon punished the brat on his orders, and enjoyed it, how creative the muggle could be. He had often pleasured himself to those cries of pain and humiliation, and now they will hopefully luring out his prey, as if Severus could ever best him.
Severus listened, why did it sound like his son? Something wasn’t right, best to prepare for everything and to keep his shield active, after all the old coot never liked it, when someone outwitted him.
The group of Death Eaters entered the manor through the kitchen, where tired elves expected them. None of them looked healthy, but as soon as Harry stepped inside and offered his hand to them, the change was visible as a new bond strengthened their powers and silently did the elves transported the group and Nagini near the ward hub.
“What do you wish from us young Master?”, inquired the head house elf politely.
“Can you destroy any traps, which the headmaster did hide within the manor?”, pondered Harry.
“Certainly, young Master. But please do not interfere, bad warlock is preparing to duel the Potions Master, and any distraction would be bad!”, answered the head house elf.
“I don’t understand!”, murmured Harry.
“Potions Master was adamant, that he had to face the evil warlock on his own. Do not take it from him, he had waited so long to get even!”, added another house elf.
“Fine, but I do not like it.”, growled Marvolo. He knew just too well, how dangerous his husband could be, and how dangerous any distraction during a duel could be. But what else could they do? He didn't want to be banned to the couch for treating Severus like a damsel in distress.
“Is it possible to find any possessions of the order in the manor?”, asked Avery thoughtfully.
“Of course, I’ll bring you to the hidden archives, and to evil warlock’s study. Potions Master asked that you should use Fiendfyre on certain objects, so that they will never be used ever again.”, replied the elf.
“Should we split up, Master? We can cover much more, if we do it!, suggested Rabastan.
“A good idea, but we’re meeting here again at 5 minutes before midnight!”, decided Marvolo.
Hopefully it will not be a decision, that he would regret bitterly, but he had missed to see his husband duelling a vicious enemy. Severus was always so unpredictable and creative and it seems that Harry had inherit this from his bearer.
Parseltongue spells hid Marvolo, Bellatrix, Lucius, Harry & Nagini from any detection, while adding strong shields to their area. The quintet watched as the door opened and a dark figure appeared.
Chapter 12: Severus vs. Albus Dumbledore
Summary:
Severus vs. Albus Dumbledore...
Notes:
Another unedited chapter...enjoy^^
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This was the moment, he would duel Albus Dumbledore, the monster who hunts his nightmares for years. Severus was entirely calm as he faced the old coot. A flame from his hand destroyed the device that played Harry’s screams in and endless loop.
He sneered at his tormentor, before dodging a Crucio thrown at him. He countered it quickly by turning the floor beneath the old warlock to ice, and as planned did Dumbledore lose his balance and fell on his bottom. Growling annoyed, did the Potions Master believe, that he would be able to defeat him without a wand, no way!
“My dear boy, have you already forgotten, what I can do!”, admonished him Dumbledore while sending a non-verbal curse at the younger wizard, which got absorbed by Severus’ shield.
Severus didn’t say a single word, which annoyed the headmaster, he was used to goading his opponents into mistakes, but somehow everything went wrong today. The Potions Master had a plan to ensure that Dumbledore will no longer be a threat to his family, no matter what it takes.
Using “Avis” to send a swarm of birds at the headmaster, he smirked as Dumbledore furiously tries to destroy the conjured swarm, as suddenly a dozen snakes appeared to snap at his legs, hissing threateningly, and a third spell blinded him momentarily, while a forth spell (Langlock) muted the old coot.
Before Dumbledore regained his equilibrium did Severus burn the elder wand to ash with the clever usage of his pyromancy, using the smoke to make Dumbledore cough, so that he wasn’t able to prevent the iron collar to be affixed on the old man’s throat. It also did cut effectively off Dumbledore’s access to his magic, and a full-body-bind ended the duel.
Still, Severus didn’t dare to underestimate the fallen enemy, a house elf used his own magic to prevent any surprise attacks by Dumbledore, as an improved version of the Draught of Living Death got spelled into Dumbledore’s stomach.
It was over, Severus stumbled and would have fallen, but Marvolo caught his tired husband and embraced him in his strong arms, while Harry also shared the hug with his parents.
“You’re incredible, Severus, but this was much too dangerous.”, scolded Marvolo his husband lovingly.
“What should we do with him?”, inquired Harry as he cuddled with his parents.
“We hand him over to the ICW for his numerous crimes, and asking Lady Magic to put a spell on him, so that he will unable to tell any lies for the rest of his life. She also should judge him for anything he had done during his long life! Let’s go home, I’m tired and just want to rest.”, replied Severus.
He accepted his wand, which had been retrieved by one of the freed Potter elves, who had been happy to hear, that Harry wanted to turn the manor into a primary school for magical children and a safe house for abused muggle-raised minors.
After asking the elves, if apparition is possible, the group waited for the other Death Eaters to return home. Lucius would later be handing over any evidence to Amelia Bones, that had spelled indestructible and was also well-protected against any attempts of destruction or tempering with the evidence by Dumbledore’s sycophants.
Lucius had been in awe, how Severus had avenged himself, while also getting rid of the Death Stick, too. Hopefully, it was the last time, that any fool tries to find and unite the three deathly hallows. He hadn’t seen it coming, but he was happy to see some hope returning in the dark eyes of his beloved foster-brother.
However, none of them consider, that Lady Magic appeared in front of them with DEATH and Fate at her side, blessing the Slytherin-Prince family and ripping out Dumbledore’s magical core, before she handed him over to DEATH, who chuckled coldly, before disappearing with the old coot into the void of the multiverse. Nobody would ever see him again.
But every magical being within the universe was able to hear, Dumbledore’s confession thanks to Lady Magic, and also his punishment, that the triad of Death, Magic & Fate had agreed upon. Nobody in their right mind would dare to go against them, and last, but not least, the announcement, that the Prince-Slytherin clan was under the immortal and eternal protection of Death, Magic & Fate, as their chosen champions. Anywhere who even dares to harm a member of this clan will be facing of the triad, and be assured, that they will not show any mercy!
During the ruckus the Death Eater had returned home, and Severus had long ago fallen asleep in Marvolo’s arms, while a portkey brought the family to their restored ancestral home. The ICW will soon start to hunt the order members, who had been confirmed as terroristic organisation.
Marvolo, Severus, Harry & Nagini shared the huge bed in the Master suite together, cuddling and not being plagued by any nightmares, while their family bond got strengthen at the same time. Finally they were free!
Chapter 13: Holding you in my arms again
Notes:
A/N: Still recovering from Corona...at least it allows me to work on new chapters…
A fluffy chapter for my readers…another unedited chapter...
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Marvolo had been amazed, that his husband was able to deal those fatal blows to the old coot. Knowing that it was finally over, and that Dumbledore would never again be able to harm anyone of their family, well it did warm Marvolo’s heart. His husband was always so sexy, when he duelled another wixen. Even if it cost him a lot of self-restraint to stop drooling about how deadly and sexy Severus could be in such moments.
To be honest, Marvolo just wanted to hold his beloved husband in his arms, showing him how much he had missed him and to worship him. He didn’t want to imagine how much Severus had to suffer during those years, while he was a prisoner of the damned order of fried chicken.
No, he wouldn’t let his temper get the better of him, not this time. Severus and Hadrian comes first. He had already missed so much time with them. Now, they’re free, and he just wants to hold Severus, flirting with him, taking him out on dates, and of course, should he wish for it, trying for another baby.
And who can blame him, Marvolo always dreamed of having a big family someday, even if that meant apparating all around the planet to satisfy Severus’ cravings. Besides he had learned from past mistakes, he will not calling Severus fat during the pregnancy, or making bad jokes, since he just knows how creative Severus’ revenge could be.
He had really no wish to experience the nasty side effects of being pregnant, or being banned to the couch or worse a dog house outside in the backyard. Better let his knights be the ones who insult his husband, or be the ones, who had to travelling all around the globe, so that his husband will be happy. He did like this plan quite a lot.
“Why are you smiling, Marvolo? Did you hit your head?”, asked Severus warily. He may love his husband from the bottom of his heart, but he wasn’t stupid. Never underestimate a dark wizard.
“I’m just happy, that we’re reunited again, my dark prince. That’s all!”, did Marvolo try to pacify his husband.
“Indeed, why do I not believe you?”, sneered Severus.
“Don’t know, I’m on my best behaviour. Let me make it up to you. What do you say, a nice vacation, just you and me, a second honeymoon.”, suggested Marvolo quickly.
“And what should happen to Hadrian? I do not want to leave him alone, not at the moment”, replied Severus.
“Why not talk with him about it, maybe he want to spend some time with his friends or learn more about our world. It doesn’t have to be a long honeymoon, maybe a fortnight, please, Severus?”, asked Marvolo, even using his puppy eyes on the Potions Master.
“You’re playing dirty. I should banish you to the couch for that!”, smirked Severus, before kissing his partner. “Luckily, for you, I’m in a good mood. We’ll be talking tomorrow with Hadrian and then decide afterwards, what will be good for us. Try that again, and I’ll be testing some of my latest experiments on you!”
Marvolo gulped anxiously, before quickly nodding his consent. Better not to risk that, but how should he bribe their son, so that he could take Severus on their second honeymoon? What could be interesting for his heir to play after Marvolo’s rules?
Harry was already changed into his pyjamas and talking to Draco via a two-way-mirror. They had become friends and Harry could admit that he had a slight crush on the blond Slytherin seeker. He enjoys to tease the other boy, but also asking him questions, that he wouldn’t dare to ask anyone else.
“Draco, maybe I should give my parents some time for each other. They had been separated for so long, and Papa deserves a vacation, while Dad tries to get back into his good books”, suggested the Gryffindor seeker.
“A good idea, you could spend some time with my family. I would love to show you the magical districts of Paris and of Rome. My father holds some share of a French Quidditch team, so we could even watch their training.”, agreed the Malfoy heir.
“Excellent, but I do not want to show my hand to early, let’s see how far Dad is willing to go, just to make it happen. Maybe I can even negotiate my own vacation with Papa afterwards, because I do not know, if I would ever like to return to Hogwarts.”, smirked Harry.
“I can see, why you’re not thrilled to go back to school. Who knows who they try to take over. I wouldn’t wish for another Gryffindor as headmaster, but I also do not want anyone of Fudge’s sycophants to ruin our education”, commented Draco.
“Maybe the Goblins should make a full audit, and then Uncle Lucius can take control over the Board of Governors to allow some reforms. We do need more professors, and maybe we can now get back some classes that Dumbledork had removed from the lesson plans.”, pondered Harry.
“Fantastic idea, I’m sure that father would love to do it. However, he would need to have proper information about the other magical schools, and the ICW rules, or they will ignore it, because it’s his idea. Maybe someone of the neutral fraction can be at the helm. We should replace those old school brooms, before someone dies during flying lessons”, suggested Draco, before he yawns.
“Sleep well, Draco, we can talk more tomorrow.”, said Harry, before turning his mirror off.
Severus entered the bedroom, with Marvolo following a few steps behind. He couldn’t hide his smile, as Severus sat down on Harry’s bed to tuck their son in and to kiss him on his cheeks, while wishing him pleasant dreams.
“Good night, my little prince. Sweet dreams, just call us, should you need any of us! Feel free to come to our room, should you not wish to sleep on your own”, offered the Potions Master.
“Good night, Papa! Good night, Dad. Sleep well, too. I’m happy, that it’s over!”, yawned Harry, cuddling with both of his parents before closing his eyes.
“Good night, Hadrian. May the new day come swiftly, and no bad dreams haunting your sleep. I’m proud to be your father, my child”, replied Marvolo, as he also kissed him, before ruffling his dark hair.
“Don’t forget to cast the silencing spells, after all you do not want to scar my innocent ears”, smirked Harry cheekily.
“Why you little...”, gasped the Dark Lord.
“As if we would forget it”, murmured the Potions Master.
It had only happened once, at the start of their relationship, and neither of their closest friends forget to teased them both about it, but it was all in good fun. But they still didn’t need to give them 15 vouchers for wixen sex shops, just because they should try out, if they could enjoy this, too.
Marvolo only hoped, that nobody of his knights had shared this story with his heir. Hadrian should be staying innocent, just for a few more years. That wasn’t asking to much, right? It’s just being a good parent. He also is much too young for having a boyfriend, maybe he should consider how to warn the children of his followers from making any attempts of getting into Hadrian’s pants. It’s what any good parent would do. And nobody can blame him for doing it, but he also didn’t want to be the one to give the sex talk to his son. No way in hell!
Severus coughed, he just knows how often Marvolo got lost in his own thoughts, and it was quite obvious, what did trouble him this time. He looks up, before pulling his husband into another hug. Oh, he had missed him so much, and that’s why he suddenly lifted Severus up to carry him over the threshold of their bedroom.
“Put me down, you oaf! Or I’ll make you regret it, Marvolo!”, sneered Severus, he never liked to be a damsel in distress.
“Hush, Severus, let me do this properly.”; replied Marvolo, hoping he’ll be getting away with it for a while longer, at least until their healer allows Severus to use his full magic again. But the appointment could wait. At least the Parselmagic wards on the bedroom should give him a slight edge. With some luck, Severus will not going to check them for a few days more. He just needs to distract him in the meantime, or he will be banned to the couch once more.
“You’re playing with fire”, hissed the Potions Master.
Marvolo didn’t reply anything to that, just crossing the room quickly to reach the bathroom. He wanted to personally wait on his husband and bathe him, so that any traces of the old coot be finally gone. As usually the spells on the bathroom did automatically disrobe them, while their wands got placed on their nightstand besides the bed, even if a strong ward prevented Severus from taking his wand back, yet.
If necessary, he’ll grovel later at his his husband’s feet, but at the moment Marvolo just wanted to help him to relax and to have a good night together. Carefully lowering Severus into the big bath tub, the elves had already checked and reported back, that it was the perfect temperature, and even added the wished bath bombs, too.
He took his time to wash every inch of Severus’ pale skin, before focusing on the dark hair. Why should he care how he looks, soaking wet, and dripping water on the tiled floor, as long as it makes his husband smile now and then. Marvolo quickly showered, before slipping into the bath tub to hold Severus into his arms again.
“I’ve missed you so much! I thought, I’ll be losing my mind, Sev. No matter, what we did, we weren’t able to find either you or Hadrian. And the whole time, you had to endure being imprisoned by Dumbledore’s order, fearing for your lives. Would you have been killed, I would have probably destroyed the whole world, just to stop the pain!”, confessed the Dark Lord.
Severus leaned back, just enjoying the embrace of his older husband, he just wanted to forget the years of captivity and the sick demands of Albus Dumbledore. They were finally free of his manipulations. Although it would probably be better to ensure that the Order of the Phoenix can’t hurt them any longer. But that could wait.
“I will always love you. You’re the keeper of my heart. Never forget it. Please, make me forget those dark days, claim me, so that we can finally start over!”, pleaded Severus.
“Of course, your wish is my command, my dark prince. I’m going to make you cum so many times, that you will be seeing starts for hours afterwards, and not be able to walk for days”, promised him Marvolo eagerly.
“We’ll see, if you’re even able to get it up, old man!”, smirked Severus, knowing exactly how to rile his husband up.
“You’re such a brat, me thinks someone needs to be spanked, so that he’ll be learning who is the master of the house!”, hissed the Dark Lord back.
Without thinking twice, he apparated them directly to the bed, while magically drying them off. Being away a few years, and he only learning bad habits. Seems his husband needed a reminder, to whom he belong.
However, before he was even ready to spank his brat, did Severus turn the table, and pinning Marvolo to the bed. The audacity! But Severus wasn’t finished, yet, and began to leaving love bites all over the older wizard’s body, knowing too well, how much this would turn his husband on.
“Let me show, how much I’ve missed you”, whispered he into Marvolo’s ears, before slowly sucking on Marvolo’s cock, while also preparing himself, too. He did consider to tie his husband to the bed, but maybe wait until next time. He had really missed this!
Within minutes, Marvolo started to babble nonsense and to moan, while Severus had his fun to make his husband’s body sing. And before he was fully alert again, had the Potions Master impaled himself on the hard prick, only slightly hissing, as nobody else had been able to breach his own channel for years, thanks to the protection of Lady Magic!
The Slytherin Lord was once more enchanted, how quickly his husband is able to turn the tables and to take control. This is something, that he needed at times, giving up his control and let Severus take over the reins. Since he knows, that Severus wouldn’t hurt his trust, or going too far. And at the same time, Severus is always able to signal, when he wants Marvolo to take over, or when he needs a hug, or just sharing some time with each other.
However, he had promised that he’ll spank his brat, and by Jove, he is going to do it, before the night is over. Two can play this game, and he was looking forward to surprise his beloved husband, when he’s least expecting it.
Nagini had slithered into Hadrian’s bedroom, she had no wish to witness their coupling. Especially after their long absence, when her hatchling had the urge to re-establish his dominance over his powerful consort. Better not to disturb them, and with some luck they’ll be soon welcoming more hatchlings to their family.
It will also allow her to teach Hadrian a few more tricks and how to keep a future partner in line. That could be fun. After all the blond hatchling did seems to be quite interest in her grand-hatchling. She really need to test him, if he is a good choice. After all her grand-hatchling did only deserve the best.
Severus had closed his eyes and seems to be sleeping on top of his husband, however the Dark Lord wasn’t certain that the Potions Master was really asleep, or if it should just lure him into a false sense of security, before he got once more attacked. It wouldn’t be the first time that his cunning partner used such a strategy. It was peaceful, and he could close his eyes for a few seconds, while enjoying to hold his husband once more in his arms. He had already spelled them both clean, before his eyes closed again. Marvolo was even too tired to realise, that his cock was still inside Severus’ tight channel. Although they had quite often spend the night connected in this way, as it delighted the Dark Lord to know, that his consort enjoyed it, too.
A few hours later, Marvolo woke up first, still inside Severus, and feeling himself getting hard once more. No reason to waste such a lucky opportunity, as long as he could ensure that Severus would still be asleep. Tricky, but he could do it, he just need to use soft thrusts, while caressing Severus’ cock and balls at the same time. Breakfast in bed would be such a good idea, but which dessert, yes some of those Voodoo doughnuts, smirked he inwardly.
His house elves did know where those shops were located and were quite well-versed in getting the wished items to Britain, without anyone asking stupid questions. Naturally, he did praise them quite often, as they had quite often saved him from Severus’ justified ire, therefore he did send them out quite often just to get the wished items as quickly as possible to the manor. No need to sleep too often on the disliked couch. Or even worse outside in the dog house!
He yawned, for a second, he believed he saw a golden light, but it disappeared quickly, maybe he’d just had a vivid daydream, before he fell asleep once more. But the golden glow did stay for a few moments longer, before disappearing into Severus’ body. No, he hadn’t been wrong, the gold light was really there, but Marvolo wouldn’t realise this, until a few weeks later, when the healer confirmed Severus’ pregnancy.
Chapter 14: Harry’s first date
Summary:
Harry's first date in Paris...
Notes:
A/N: As promised, here is another unedited chapter...Harry’s first date, enjoy^^
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As Harry expected, his parents didn’t wake up early on the next day. It seems that both were still really tired, and therefore he did leave a message behind, as he didn’t want them to worry about him.
Dear Papa & Dear Dad,
Going to Paris with Draco today, he wants to show me around, and I’m looking forward to it. We’ll be back before 6pm, you do not need to worry about me. Enjoy a lazy day in bed!
Love XXX Hadrian
Since it was summer, Hadrian had been able to convinced Draco to wear some leisure clothing, instead of posh wizarding clothes. They would have a shrunken robe in their bags, but the young dark heir wanted to explore the muggle side of Paris first, and Draco had agreed to it, too.
Hadrian was really looking forward to the date, while also fighting his anxiety. This would be his first official date, but at least in France, he could just be like any other teenager, instead of being constantly into the spotlight. It also helped, that he didn’t longer looked like a copy of James Potter, or even having Lily’s eyes.
“Little Master is enjoying his day, while we’re taking care of older masters”, assured him one of the older house elves. Harry smiled gratefully, as the elf handed him an address in Paris. “Paul” 63 Rue Montorgueil 75002 Paris – before popping away. Could it be his Papa’s favourite bakery in Paris? Well, they could check it out later, as Hadrian had inherited his bearer’s sweet tooth.
D raco did agree to it, since he always enjoys this bakery, too. The two boys had a good time, while Draco shows Harry the different sides of Paris. Of course, their first stop was the Eiffel tower, while admitting that it would be better to come back in the evening and eat dinner in one of the restaurants within the tower, while enjoying the view over Paris. He’d even mentioned, that his mother had told him, how Lord Slytherin had proposed to Hadrian’s bearer on the platform of the Eiffel tower. He had hid the ring into a box of macarons, which caused Severus to chuckle delighted, before accepting the marriage proposal.
Both boys chuckled, as they’ve imagined how it could go wrong, should Hadrian’s father decided to hide it within one of the Macarons, but at least it would mean that he had tried to bake them himself. Lord Slytherin may be quite gifted in many fields, but he was an absolute catastrophe in the kitchen. It’s quite funny, since he is an excellent brewer, but at least he hadn’t been able to blew up a kitchen, yet.
“How did uncle Lucius propose?”, asked Harry.
“Well, my father got promised that he would marry one of the Black sisters, but they’d believe it would be either Aunt Bellatrix or Andromeda. After Andromeda shamed the family by eloping with a muggleborn wizard, they had a serious talk, before agreeing that he and my mother should be bonding, so that the family will not be facing another scandal. He did propose to her on Valentine’s day, even enduring a meal at Madame Pudifoot. It showed my mother, that he didn’t see her as a cheap replacement, and it was also thanks to Lord Slytherin, that my mother could focus on her Healer apprenticeship. My maternal family is quite old-fashioned, and you need either the permission of the head of the house or the future spouse, before accepting a possible apprenticeship.”, explained Draco.
“But is this still valid, when you’re a muggle-raised wixen?”, asked Harry.
“I don’t know, most of them turn their back on the magical world after graduating. A few of Dumbledore’s pawns got special treatment, even access to high profile jobs or training, as they wanted to stay in his good books. At times this could result in big trouble, when you do not have the necessary grades for the job, or had a bad reputation. Sirius Black and James Potter would have normally not passed Auror academy due to their bias against Slytherins and their high number of detentions at Hogwarts. But since they declared an emergency crisis, they let it slide, while still putting them on probation. It also didn’t help, that Potter claimed, he could quit anytime and still wouldn’t starve. It didn’t endear him to other Aurors, but he was one of the old coot’s favourites, therefore they couldn’t just kick him out.”, answered Draco.
“I’m just glad, that I do not longer have to follow in his footsteps, Dray. We hadn’t received any information about possible magical careers, or which electives are necessary to pursue our ambitions. Ron wanted to convince me to either become an Auror or a professional Quidditch player.”, admitted Harry.
“Typical, the Weasel had probably hoped to could benefit from your fame and also get the same chance, since he always emphasised, how he’s your best mate. Blaise told me, that he once tried to get a special discount at Honeydukes, but he didn’t receive it. And Granger tried the same in the bookstore.”, growled Draco, before comforting Harry.
After calming down, Draco took him to the Louvre, before finally taking him to their final destination. The bakery was even better as in Harry’s wildest dreams. He did order a St. Honoré’s cake for his Papa. Draco and he shared Mousse au chocolat, Vacherin glacé and milk coffee.
They’d returned home before 6pm, and Draco had to save the parcel with Severus’ cake, as Harry couldn’t be trusted with any parcels while using the international floo. It had been a fantastic day, and Harry did fondly remember, that he had used the lucky opportunity to kiss the blond seeker, before taking the cake from him and wishing him a nice evening.
Hadrian had enjoyed the trip to Paris, but he was now looking forward to spend some time with his parents, but maybe he shouldn’t mention that he had kissed Draco, yet. At times his father could be extremely overprotective. Maybe he’ll be sharing it later with his Papa, but that could wait.
Chapter 15: Hermione in trouble
Summary:
A bad day for Hermione - and new enemies...
Notes:
A/N: Another unedited chapter – I still hope, that you can enjoy it^^
Time to spend some time with Hermione Granger, hope you do enjoy the twists, which I had in mind for this chapter^^
Who should be surprised, that the British Ministry of Magic is corrupt and had his own secret facilities to ensure that they will succeed in the long run? And that only a small group, that got lead by Dolores Umbridge knows the ugly truth. But which role playing the Grangers, and are there other “muggleborn families”, who aren’t true muggleborns? Who does really benefit from this? Which role plays Horace Slughorn? Don’t worry, some answers will be given.
Dumbledore isn’t the only one who had moles and sleeper agents everywhere to pursue his goals of the Greater Good. But it’s a bad idea to underestimate your enemies, just because they have a strange fashion taste.
A few warnings are necessary, as you will learn more about the corrupt British Ministry of Magic and some of his minions. Sexual trafficking, enslavement and even breeding experiments are mentioned. Feel free to skip those parts!
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Hermione wasn’t a happy girl. In fact she had been quite furious, not even having the vexing reporter Rita Skeeter imprisoned as a water beetle in a glass jar could lift her mood. Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster, whom she did look up to and worshipped had scolded her in the headmaster’s office. It still brought tears to her eyes, but how could she have prevented Harry’s disappearance, she didn’t have the time turner any more, and he also had somehow find a way to prevent Ron and herself from getting into his trunk.
And now, he was dead, probably murdered by the Dark Lord, she knew that he had to be behind it, and she didn’t believe even for one second, that the esteemed headmaster would commit such ghastly crimes. How could Harry be the son of the Dark Lord and the Potions Master? It didn’t make any sense, although she could understand, why the headmaster would have tried to keep the Slytherin head of house under his control and on such a tight leash. It was for the Greater Good, and the same was true in regards to Harry Potter. Ah, if she just could find him, then she would make him see reason.
Wouldn’t that be great, she could be the new leader of the order of the Phoenix, after finding the two missing wixen, as if anyone else would be able to do it. Hadn’t she been the one to figure out Skeeter’s dirty little secret? Besides, who else should do it? The Weasleys or Mundungus Fletcher? Don’t make her laugh, they’re a disgrace! And her wand is free of the trace, thanks to the kind headmaster. Why shouldn’t she used this to her advantage?
The doorbell rang, and only a few moments later did she got called downstairs. Her parents did serve tea and scones to their guests, who were those intruders? Her curiosity got the better of her and she came into the room, while shivering inwardly in disgust. Three wixen sat on the couch and exchanging meaningful looks.
“I see, what you have meant, Dolores”, began the older of the two male wixen, “yes, she’ll be doing quite nicely. Who would have thought that your breeding experiments would be so successful. But why did they only have one child, they should have much more, how else should we win the upper hand?”
“Oh, Horace, we just didn’t want to show our hand too early, and she isn’t our first successful experiment. You may remember Lily Evans-Potter. Her parents were the first of our successful programme. Unfortunately, Dumbledore did get his greedy hands on her, so we were unable to benefits any longer from her, but since he is now out of the picture, we can prevent another failure. You were so loyal to our true goals, therefore you deserve a reward. She’ll be your bride, use her as you see it fit.”, giggled Dolores Umbridge.
Hermione did try to protest, but was unable to even use her magic or say anything, instead she trembled on the floor in the throes of the Cruciatus curse. Looking up at her parents, they do not even seem to react to her plight. Why do they not seem to care about it?
“See, our experiments worked quite well, our breeding slaves are not caring what happens to their offspring, as our command overrides anything. I’d advise that you either collar her or feed her the enslavement potion. Unfortunately, the chit got sorted into Gryffindor and was a close friend to the missing Harry Potter. You would probably need to be very strict and start her training as soon as possible”, advised the senior undersecretary.
“I see, yes, I’ll probably be using both methods. I’m going to enjoy seeing her wearing the chosen collar and the enslavement potion should teach her a few long overdue life lessons. But first, let’s test the Imperio curse on her, we need some answers, and we do not want the little chit to lie to us!”, grinned the old Potions Master.
“Excellent idea, you can do whatever you like to her, since she is unable to follow our orders. Instead of seducing Victor Krum and bearing his child, she messed it up! Even as we mixed those potions in his meals, so that he would try to meet her secretly during the whole tournament.”, growled the younger wixen.
“Indeed, but that’s why she will not be returning to Hogwarts any longer. She does not deserve such a reward, and Horace needs some heirs. Luckily, she is no mudblood, but a pureblood, due to our genius of using pureblood squibs as breeding slaves. And she’s old enough to be married, as long as you have the consent of her parents, and this will also allow you to claim the estate of Hector Dagworth-Granger”, informed him the pink toad gleefully.
“Wonderful, let’s not waste any more time, I also want her to be branded as my property, and what should we do when those vexing order members asking questions?”, inquired Horace Slughorn, as he greedily licked his lips.
“Leave them to us! The Minister has already everything prepared to let them be known as a terroristic group, and allow us to interrogate anyone who works for the Ministry with whatever methods we see it fit. They won’t be able to escape us.”, assured him the younger male wixen.
“And what will you do about the two missing persons? I never knew that Severus Snape was a male bearer, or I would have ensured that he got handed over to you immediately. You know that my loyalty had always been to the British Ministry of Magic”, babbled Horace Slughorn.
“Oh, Horace, we do know, that you would never betray us, unfortunately, due to his marriage to this mysterious Lord Slytherin our hands are tied at the moment. As long as Slytherin is still alive, we can’t do anything. But as you do know, accidents can happen. And we just need to find some Unspeakables who will be willing to use the darkest rituals so that we get the young Potions Master, and his brat into our clutches. We aren’t beaten, yet. However, you can’t allowed to be seen in public, it’s much too dangerous, that something could happen to you. Therefore enjoy your honeymoon with your young fertile wife, as we’ve ensured that she will be extremely fertile and unable to deny her spouse the use of her body. Your will will be her new law, and be free to teach her, that she had no rights, before she hadn’t learned her proper place”, said Dolores Umbridge.
“I’ll be checking her room, before we’re taking the Grangers back to the facility. It’s time for them to have some more brats, and we’ll be relocating them to France afterwards.”, grinned the younger wixen deviously.
“How will you ensure that they’ve more children?”, asked Slughorn interested in learning more.
“Oh, that’s easy, we have enough embryos from them to ensure multiple pregnancies, and we have already chosen the next magical ones, who will be extremely loyal to our cause. But that’s not all, we have already arranged that Ginevra Molly Weasley, Cho Chang and Cedric Diggory will also end up in the same facility. Instead of a Dark Mark, the Order of the Phoenix emblem will be found over their houses, but there will be no survivors.”, cackled Dolores.
“I don’t get it, what do you mean no survivors?”, wanted Slughorn to know.
“Just what I said, we will capture all of them, but they will be split up on different facilities, even if we need to keep the twins together, but it’s still worth it. The older sons will probably not be in Britain, but we would get at least 6 Weasleys (Arthur, Molly, Fred, George, Ron & Ginevra Weasley; all 3 Diggory – which would ensure that Amos Diggory will no longer oppose our Minister’s decisions. And also the whole Chang Family, it’s good for the survival and diversity of the bloodlines.”, explained Dolores.
The young male wixen had easily found Hermione’s room and snooped around. By accident did he destroy the glass jar with the water beetle inside, which allowed Rita to escape her prison. Just wait, she’ll be destroying the buck-teethed bushy-haired terror for this! He didn’t leave anything magical behind, after all they would burn the house to the ground via Fiendfyre, and also the dental practice of the Grangers, too. They wouldn’t need it any longer.
“All done! We shouldn’t forget to confiscate her wand, Dolores. The chit wouldn’t need it any longer. After all it’s again the law that a slave had access to a wand.”, reminded her the young wixen.
“Fantastic idea, Grayson. It will be done. However we should also not forget to renew the rune, that will ensure that she can’t betray us ever again. She had spent too much time with those blood-traitors. Just to be on the safe side.”, agreed Dolores.
“Of course, it will be my pleasure. What do you say, we should use the old proximity curse, that would made her experience being whipped bloody, anytime she tries to cross the wards without her Master’s permission.”, suggested Grayson.
“Up, slave, time to greet your new master”, demanded Slughorn.
Hermione shook her head, she will not submit to this fat wizard. It was a grave mistake, as he did crucio her again, due to the wards nobody at the Ministry will even check on them. It had allowed Hermione to break the rules for underage magic, but now it will be used against her to break her will.
“You were right, Dolores. She acted just like any other entitled mudblood. I really can’t be seen with her in public for many months, since she didn’t have any manners at all.”, admitted Slughorn embarrassed.
“Just forcefed her the enslavement potion, then she had to answer your questions or she’ll be punished. Did you know that there were rumours about a troll at Hogwarts during their first year. Ever seen what happens, when a witch had to drink troll cum.”, smirked Grayson.
“No, I can’t say I have ever heard about it, but I’ll keep it in mind, should she not follow our orders.”, commented Slughorn.
“It’s glorious, they’ve turned into bimbos, unable to do anything without a clear order by their master. And hungry for sex and cum, no matter the time of the day. We’ve used it to punish some of those mudbloods we captured during the last war, after all, we need to test our theories on those that nobody would ever miss.”, said Grayson amused.
“Do we have enough time? I do not want to stop, just because of any Dumbledore sycophants to rescue the chit?”, demanded Slughorn anxiously.
“We have lots of time to interrogate the chit, after you pour the potion down her mouth, you could even make her suck you off, and we would still be within the schedule”; assured him Grayson.
In the meantime had Dolores Umbridge procured a portkey and demanded harshly, that the Grangers had to touch it. Both did it without a single complaint. They were already used to follow those orders, as they didn’t want to be punished for Hermione’s mistakes.
“I want a copy of her answers on my desk, before the weekend is over. And I do know that you have a preference for Asian chits, Grayson. Ensure that no evidence is left behind, and you can get Cho Chang as your new mistress.”, commented the undersecretary, before leaving the Granger home.
“You’ve heard the lady, time to get some questions from the girl, before I have to get back to work. We’ll be working behind the scenes to change the law, after all virile wizards needs much more witches to ensure that their genes will dominate the gene pool. We’re also be glad to have you back in our research team, after all your love and lust potions had been very helpful for our cause.”, chuckled Grayson, as he forced Hermione to open her mouth.
Slughorn nodded, as he poured the enslavement potion into her mouth, but then he added another potion, that would made her experience pain as wonderful, since he did enjoy to hurt his slaves from time to time.
“It’s done, time to get some answers”, smiled Slughorn jovially.
“What were Dumbledore’s plans in regards to Harry Potter?”
“Weasley and I should befriend him and keep other students away from him. Only a small circle should have access to him, so that we could steer him right. He had to be sorted into Gryffindor, becoming a Quidditch star, while staying ignorant about the truth. Before he turns 17 years old, he should be potioned with a strong love potion, so that he would bed Ginny Weasley and impregnate her at least twice. Otherwise we wouldn’t be able to get our hands on the Potter and Black estates. Then he should be either be killed by You-Know-Who or should he survive against all odds by friendly fire.”, answered Hermione.
“So, what went wrong?”, inquired Grayson interested in learning more.
“The foolish boy managed to break free from the compulsions and somehow become friends with his bearer and other Slytherins. The compulsions should have prevented it, but something went wrong. He also disowned us as friends, and didn’t share his secrets any longer. Instead he began to spend more time with the near-squib Longbottom. Ah, I wished that I’ve killed him during first year, alas someone saved his life. I was sure that nobody would find him, before he died, due to his location, it almost ruined everything!”, screamed Hermione.
“Dear me, trying to kill the heir of a noble and ancient house, that would be a life sentence in Azkaban. You have such a black heart, a woman after your own heart, Horace!, complimented her Grayson.
“Did you know that the Potions Master is a Male Bearer?”, wanted Slughorn to know next.
“Of course, I knew it, the headmaster told me about it, he’d even promised that I’ll be able to have sex with him once, so that I’ll be able to claim the Prince estate. I wouldn’t even need to raise the brat, as I should be trained to become Minister of Magic, before I’m 30 years old!”, replied Hermione proudly.
“Yeah, he doesn’t know any shame. Did he ever give you forbidden items?”, asked Grayson afterwards.
“I get free access to the Potter library, and also to the headmaster’s library, too. I also got a time turner for our third year, so that I could attend all classes and report back, which needs to be adjusted even more. There were still too many that took muggle studies, even if they only learn outdated information. Having the dim half-giant teaching a dangerous electives also helped quite a lot, since he isn’t able to control a bigger group of students. It’s only a matter of time, until the next deadly incident occurs, and then he’ll be removed from the school.”, responded Granger.
“See, I told you that she is perfect for you, Horace”, laughed Grayson.
Slughorn only shook his head, Dumbledore really know how to pick them. At the same time it allows him to corrupt the young witch even more easily. She was already keen to worship authority figures and to do anything to please them. He could work with that. A pity, that he couldn’t get Lily Evans-Potter. Alas, it shouldn’t be. She had always been so responsive and so eager to get the top marks in class, and willing to listen to him all the time. After he advised her to give James Potter a chance, since that would open much more doors for her, the battle was almost won.
Of course, she also needed a fake pregnancy-scare to fall back in line. As she did try to rebel before her 5th year, but he did nip that in the bud. Reminding her, that having a child out of wedlock would ruin her in the eyes of Magical Britain, and she believed that he had helped her to get an abortion. After all, she did sleep with the werewolf during her 4th year, and that couldn’t allowed to go on.
Sirius Black did also react just as expected as he endangered Severus’ life during the full moon. The spoiled brat never knew, that Evans hadn’t lost her virginity to the Slytherin, but to Remus Lupin. A shame, that they still hadn’t thought to check the Slytherin for any rare traits, but they’ve just forgotten to exploit this lucky opportunity. It was difficult enough to make him believe in owing a life debt to one of his main tormentors, but that’s why you need to trap him in such a situation in the first place.
Slughorn hadn’t lost any sleep over it, the laws will always favour the wizard, and not the witch, since men are in charge, and nothing will ever change that! It’s even better if they can ensnare and trap the elite among the muggle-raised wixen, instead allowing them to create a revolution.
It’s a pity that he wasn’t able to ensure that Lord Slytherin would fall in line with their goals, and even worse that he not only did successful claim the only known male bearer, but also had one male heir with him. They really need to find a way how to rectify this, after Dumbledore and his order had it messed up big time. But what should they do next? How could they ensure that they will win? They can’t afford to underestimate Lord Slytherin or his followers. That could be a grave mistake. And Severus Snape is also a very dangerous opponent, not to mention that their son is the boy-who-lived. There had to be a way how to change the odds.
It doesn’t matter, they will be victorious, nobody can stop them! As long as nobody learns the truth. It shouldn’t surprise anyone, that Slughorn hadn’t any empathy with another living soul, he just wanted to reap the benefits, no matter how many wixen will suffer and face hellish retribution for it. Handing a cursed book over to a minor, so that he’ll be compel to create horcruxes, why shouldn’t he do it, he got rewarded quite nicely for it.
Which reminded him, that Dumbledore did still owe him his reward, but due to his death will be unable to pay. Who cares, his new slave should be most helpful to figure our a neat solution. Let’s see how soon the little chit will be willing to do everything, just to attend Hogwarts again, even with a new name. And should anyone ask, then she’ll be well-trained what she is allowed to share with those dimwitted fools.
Rita Skeeter had been hidden at the ceiling of the living room, and couldn’t believe her ears, but the cunning witch had known better as to make her presence known. She didn’t even try to save the young witch from her terrible fate, after all she can hold a grudge, and this is just a small taste of karma, but it also caught her curiosity. Wouldn’t Lord Slytherin be interested in learning about this, after all it’ll endanger his family, and it could mean a rich reward for the reporter, should she play her cards right.
A short nod, and Slughorn affixed the new slave collar on Hermione’s neck. He had also snapped her wand, she would have to earn the right for a wand, before anything else. However her current behaviour didn’t endear her new master to her, so a return to Hogwarts seems to be impossible at the moment.
“I have to take my time. My slave needs a lot of my special attention, but we’re staying in contact. Should you need any potions to make your slaves worship you, just send me an owl.”, offered Slughorn, before portkeying with Hermione away to another safe house.
Billy Grayson smirked, his sharp teeth seems to shine like little suns. He did really enjoy his job, Dolores had no idea of his own creature inheritance, and why should he refuse any slaves or other rewards. It’s only a matter of time, before his clan will take over the full control over the British Isles. Those fools had no idea about the old feud between his clan and the Slytherin-Peverells. He was looking forward to challenge Lord Slytherin and murdering him in cold blood, before claiming the most valuable prize of all time – a powerful Submissive Male Bearer, who just needs to be tamed properly.
He also wouldn’t say no to getting his hands on the pretty half-Asian Ravenclaw seeker, and to make her a part of his harem. His clan had always preferred harems for the most powerful among them. And as the only surviving heir of the clan leader, it made sense for Billy to revive this old forgotten tradition.
Even better, none of of his wixen allies had any idea, that they were only living on borrowed time, and had both ingested a deadly poison, that will be released on a simple command by Billy Grayson. Those fools had no idea, that his predecessor, another member of the clan, had ensured that Lily Evans-Potter would be born barren. She shouldn’t be able to bear any children, since the group, who organised her parents’ escape from the facility belonged to Dumbledore’s sycophants. Of course, none of them survived the treason, but it took some time to activate the curse that would ensure that the only magical girl born to them will be barren. As they had already dared to block the magic of the first-born daughter and any of her future offspring.
It was time to return home and to plan his next steps wisely. If Lord Slytherin had found his missing consort and his heir, then it’s quite possible, that he will be trying to impregnate his consort again. After all, he wouldn’t want to see him being tainted by the late Albus Dumbledore any longer.
This suited Billy quite well, after all, he needs to capture the Cho family next, and begin to brainwash them for their new future. They also really need to get some of their own sleeper agents into Hogwarts, and into St. Mungo’s too. It was time to abduct Frank and Alice Longbottom. Just because they seems to be clinically insane doesn’t mean that they’re unable to have more children. Not to mention, that this would mean that Dowager Longbottom had to do whatever they demand of her, unless she wants losing her son and daughter-in-law for good.
“Time to wage a new war, and to claim, what should be mine!”, chuckled Billy Grayson, as he used Fiendfyre on the former Granger home. Naturally, he was able to control it, and that it couldn’t escape the wards, while some of his assistants had already set their dental practice on fire, and also made them hand over their password to steal their muggle fortune, too. They’re only breeding slaves, without any rights, and as long as they’re obeying their strict masters, they will be getting a new home in France. Should they try to rebel, then the new children will be growing up with foster-parents, never knowing the fate of their older sister or their parents.
Sending those brats to Beauxbatons will also help them to catch one of those half-veelas, that had been in Britain for the Tri-Wizard-Tournament. The younger of the two sisters should be perfect to make her family obey any order, unless she wants her sister to be enslaved to a brothel-owner.
It was time to create more chaos, before taking over control with an iron fist. He was looking forward to totally ruin the reputation of any order members, while either killing them or abducting them for their experiments. It was always such fun to break them, before enslaving them for the rest of their natural lives. Especially since their scientists are now working on a new drug that would allow permanent enslavement, even for unborn generations, just after one sip of their new devious potion. It isn’t perfect, yet, another reason, why they need Severus Snape in their clutches, and by Jove, he will get him, no matter, what it takes! Or else Magical Britain will burn! Hadn’t their own trackers be so stupid to let themselves be duped by Eileen Prince, they would have ensured that Severus will be raised among Billy Grayson’s clan, never daring of escaping his true destiny. Of course, they had paid dearly for their misfortune, but it still galls the clan, that they had lost such a valuable treasure.
He would remove this shame from his clan and claim the proud Potions Master for his harem. Nobody can stop him now, let them try. He is the best of the best, and he already knows most of their weaknesses. Slytherin is just a bad joke, he wasn’t even able to protect his consort and his heir from being abducted all those years ago, so why should he be able to beat Grayson’s clan? Not even with the help of his knights can he prevent fate! Slytherin will soon be learning, that fate can be cruel, and that happiness is just a dream, that won’t come true for him!
Billy couldn’t wait, until he faces Lord Slytherin on the battlefield, crushing his heart, before collecting his blood to inscribe the runes on his prisoner’s body. Fresh blood always looks so delicious on a male bearer, and nothing turns his creature on more.
“You’ll be mine, I can’t wait to claim you, my dark prince. Nobody will be able to stop me!” vowed the dark creature, before settling down to write his reports for Dolores Umbridge.
As the Aurors with John Dawlish appeared at the crime scene, they only found a burned down building, without any magical traces. John send them back to the Ministry, while pondering, how he should report this to his superior officers. The Dark Lord will not be amused about it, and who could it be? It’s a mystery, but it didn’t bode well for them.
However, John knew, that he had to report it, it wouldn’t do to endanger his Lord’s family. Not after just getting them back from their last captor. At times he did really hates his job! So be it, he will inform both sides, but only via letter. Nope, he isn’t keen on experiencing a strong crucio, not when he can avoid it!
Soon afterwards a half-kneazle disappeared in the nearby park, Crookshanks will find the ones who had dared to take his witch, and then make them pay. Those stupid humans did always underestimate a witch’s familiar. And nothing will stop the feline from having some litters, you can always need more half-kneazles, just trust the cat! He knows it best!
Chapter 16: Harry & Severus
Summary:
Quality time for Severus & Harry :3
Notes:
A/N: Yeah, it had been quite some time. What should I say, first I had been sick twice this year, and also quite busy, so I did try to focus on some of my other projects first.
You will be getting a 2-3 new unedited chapter for this story within the next few days. I do hope that you can enjoy them nonetheless.
Since Harry is a bearer like his Mama/Papa Severus, it’s time that the duo can spend some time together, as Harry would have certainly questions, that nobody else can answer him. And the do deserve some quality time together, too.
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Harry had been looking forward to this for ages. After being reunited with his bearer, this will be a day, just for them. And Severus had already agreed to answer him any question he may have in regards to their unique status as male bearer. Or anything else, Harry may wanted to know.
He couldn’t deny that he had been curious, how had his parents met all those years ago? How did they fall in love? And did they get supported by their families and friends?
Marvolo wouldn’t be there, he had some important meetings and understood, that both needed some quality time for themselves. But he promised to be there for dinner, should it take longer as expected. Severus only reminded him, that should he not be there on time, and forget to inform them via Patronus, then he’ll be sleeping on the couch for the rest of the week.
Harry was amazed, how pale his father got, and hopefully his Papa would share the reason behind it. Nagini would be accompanying his father, therefore he should be quite safe, no matter who else could be lurking in the shadows.
Since it was a nice sunny day, they enjoyed a wonderful brunch in the garden. Severus had admitted, that he had been quite tired during the last few days, but he hoped, that this would change quickly.
Harry did enjoy this private time with his bearer, and he could see, that Severus enjoyed it, too. After their brunch, they did sit down on a patio, where Harry cuddled with his Papa, enjoying the closeness and the strengthening of their bond.
“I’m so happy, that we’re free, Hadrian. I had hoped that your father would find us, but the old coot was always good in reminding me, how unfair the odds against our family really were staked.”, began Severus.
“How have you met, father?”, asked Harry.
“Well, after I’ve started at Hogwarts, my mother decided out of the blue to granted custody to Lord Abraxas Malfoy. She may have feared, what Tobias could do to me, should he learn, that I’m a male bearer. Tobias disliked magic and did his best to beat it out of us for years. Not being able to use magic did affect your grandmother’s magical core, and she got very sick. Since her family had disowned her, she didn’t even try to contact them. She was quite proud and wouldn’t want to admit that she had been wrong. And she may have feared, that her parents would sell me off to the highest bidder, just to spite her.”, answered Severus.
Harry kept silent, he may have heard now and then how Aunt Petunia spoke badly about magical people, but Severus had only confirmed it that they grew up together, and often made fun of him for being from a poor neighbourhood.
“Anyway, I got lucky, that the Malfoys accepted me as another member of their family. Lucius was like the overprotective older brother, who would have moved heaven or hell, just to keep me safe. After learning about my problems with the Marauders, we did have many debates, if I should still attend Hogwarts, instead of studying with tutors at Malfoy manor or transferred to a different magical school on the continent. Marvolo was an old family friend, and it wasn’t unusual for him to attend now and then a family dinner during the holidays. However, nothing happened, before I turned 14 years old, and even then did Marvolo follow the courting rules.” said Severus.
“Had you known that you was a male bearer, Papa?”, inquired Harry.
“No, I hadn’t known it, until I got a high fever during my 15th birthday, as my mother never mentioned this possibility, and the mandatory physical exams had been disbanded by the old coot, before I’d even started at Hogwarts. Nobody knows what was going on, until the family healer decided to use an older healing spell, that would also check for rare inheritances. Needless to say, it was quite a shock for all of us. Marvolo got informed, as he was courting me, and they did decide, that a family geas would be the best protection for me, until we will be officially bonded.”, answered Severus.
“Why was this necessary?”, demanded Harry.
“Because we still have a law, that would allow some greedy wixen to breed me against my will, or even sell me, as soon as I’ve turned 14 years old. Male Bearers are extremely rare, Hadrian, but also very coveted.”, explained Severus patiently.
Hadrian looked horrified into the dark eyes of his bearer, but Severus embraced him lovingly, while caressing his dark unruly hair.
“Hush, my beloved child. You’re safe! We will ensure that you do not have to fear this law. Lucius and our other allies within the Wizengamot had already laid the groundwork for it to be dismantled within the next 1-2 years. And should you wish it, then we will gladly cast the same geas that kept me safe during my school days. You also have the option of staying at home and study with tutors, should you not wish to return to Hogwarts any longer.”, commented Severus.
“C-can I-I t-think a-about i-it?”, stammered Harry.
“Of course, take your time, son.”, agreed Severus.
“You said, that the law allowed us to be taken and sold at age 14, so we are able to bear children at that age?”, asked Harry.
“Indeed. Normally you will feel some slight changes during puberty. For example your preferences in regards to a certain gender may change or not. There had been many male bearers in the past, who weren’t interested in their own sex, and that’s okay. Neither, your father, nor I will judge you for that! Some had been lucky to have been blessed with a mate and encounter them, before puberty kicks in.”, answered Severus.
“But it’s my choice, right, Papa?”, asked Harry.
“Of course, it will always be your choice. A true partner will understand it, and not force you to have sexual intercourse, should you not be ready for it. You will not bleed every month, we're not women, so be happy, that you will not experience that, but I do recommend to have lots of chocolate on hand for your female friends, just in case.”, smirked Severus.
“And you will always know, if you’re with a child or not. Give me your hand, Hadrian!”, demanded Severus.
Harry was confused, but he placed his hand on Severus’ stomach, before feeling it getting warm. Could this be?
“Do you feel them, Hadrian? Yes, I’m pregnant with twins. You should have seen how proud your father had been prancing around the room, worse than any of Lucius’ white peacocks.”, chuckled Severus.
“Are you happy, Papa?”, inquired Harry shyly.
“I’m happy, not only to have you and your father back in my life, but that I’m also able to have more children. We had always wanted a big family, but this got sadly delayed, due to Dumbledore’s vigilante group. I’m also quite happy, that your father’s protection spells and the geas ensured that I hadn’t fear to become barren. Unfortunately this did happen to other male bearer during their imprisonment. It could have caused strong depressions and even driven them to suicide.”, explained Severus.
“Thanks for telling me the truth, Papa. I can’t wait to meet my siblings and to be the best big brother, who’d ever existed.”, exclaimed Harry happily.
“I’m sure, that you will be an excellent big brother. However, no toddler brooms or any crazy flying stunts. You were already bad enough during your Quidditch matches.”, put Severus his foot down.
“Oh, Papa. I would ensure that nothing can happen to them. They should learn the joy of flying.”, complained Harry.
“My little lion, you may be allowed to teach them the basics, when they’re older. Behave, and I could teach you how to fly without a broom.”, suggested his Papa.
“Deal! You’re the best, Papa!”, smirked Hadrian, as he cuddled happily with his bearer.
Within minutes both bearers had fallen asleep, a happy smile on both faces, and they did only experience happy dreams, until the elves woke them in the late afternoon.
Chapter 17: The Weasleys
Summary:
Troubles and raids...
Notes:
A/N: Well, I did promise you a few new unedited chapters^^
A warning for the facility and what may happen within. Feel free to skip this part at the end of the chapter!
As you may remember, the Weasley twins got in trouble for their illegal magical candy. Yes, in canon, Dudley Dursley isn’t a nice teenager, but a bully. Does this allows anyone to use magic on him, just because you can do it? No! Is it okay, to tempt him with dangerous untested magical candy, that may result in his death – no!
And still, this got played for laughs, without a single thought, what could be the consequences for Harry should he return to the Dursleys next summer! Well, who need enemies with such friends? It will also not endear the Dursleys to magic, but well, why should a light family like the Weasleys care about their opinion?
I’d never liked those scenes for various reasons – first the illegal hook-up on the floo-network...congratulations, Arthur – now the enemies will have Harry’s address...just because you decided it’s easier, instead of apparating to Private Drive or use the knight bus!
The toffee-tongue-candy is just cruel; you know the boy is on a diet, but, yeah, let’s play it for a joke...who knows maybe he chokes to death on his own tongue – well, just shows why they see the Marauders as their role models :(
Also let’s not forget, that once more Arthur didn’t inform anyone, which can be seen as “muggle-baiting”! The twins didn’t even got punished for that – except a mere telling-off; they still allowed to attend the Quidditch World cup with Harry, Hermione & the other Weasleys...I’m sure that they will learn nothing from that episode :(
Therefore I did try to change it...Canon Dursleys weren’t really good persons, Dudley had been getting abused in a different way by his parents, but who cares. And let’s be honest...how many would freely accept a traumatised magical orphaned toddler in their home, without any way to getting help, and with magical terrorists on his trail? They didn’t even get a chance to accept or deny it; sure let’s watch them for a whole day, but why should anyone ring the bell and tell them about the loss of their in-laws?
A small change can cause quite some ripple effects. Petunia managed to inform the Aurors about it, and the Weasleys got punished – let’s not forget they’re turning 17 in the 4th book – no children, but adults in the magical world! It will not be Azkaban, but the twins will be enduring a punishment, that will hopefully opens their eyes to the real world.
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Fred and George had been in a bad mood, not only didn’t they receive their wins from their bets with Bagman, but Harry disappeared without a trace, that had hit them quite hard. However nothing would have prepared them for the two Aurors on their doorstep, and their two older brothers, who silently gestured them to follow.
What was going on? Bill set up a privacy ward, and add a few silencing spells, while Charlie conjured a table and 6 chairs. The group sat down, still not saying a word, which didn’t bode well for the twins.
A short nod of the senior Auror and his partner informed them, why they’re here. Petunia had successfully informed the Aurors, what the twins had done at their home. They didn’t get the fuzz, it was just a prank, the muggle brute survived, so what’s the big deal?
“I’m not surprised that you seem to lack any empathy, be glad that you weren’t off age, yet, as you decide to go on muggle-baiting. But we aren’t able to overlook this either. Be grateful, that some adult wixen had decided to vouch for you. However, you will still be punished, even if it’s not a few months in Azkaban, and, yes, this was on the table, gentlemen!”, began the junior Auror.
“You two will be receiving a magical cuff on your ankles, so that the DLME will know 24/7 where you two are, until your probation is over. The probation will last at least 2-3 years, and in that time, none of you is allowed to work on anything in regards to prank candy or experimenting with Potions. The rest of the summer you will be working at St. Mungo’s in the ward for Spell damage & Potions accidents, and will be writing detailed reports, what could have gone wrong with your joke. This isn’t a game!”, hissed the senior Auror.
“Your custody will be taken over by your two older brothers, and since you’re going in your final year at Hogwarts – you need together at least 10 NEWTs, or you can kiss the idea good-bye of ever be allowed to get the license to your own joke shop!”, added the junior Auror.
The twins couldn’t believe their ears.
“Hogsmeade and Quidditch isn’t restricted, yet, but if we get only one more report, that you once more have endangered the life of another student, then you will be finding yourself in a cosy cell in Azkaban!”, smirked the senior Auror.
He pulled out the necessary documents, and a blood quill, and all 6 wixen signed the documents, before the Aurors affixed the cuffs on the twins’ ankles.
After the Aurors were gone, did the twins scream and rant about the unfairness, until Bill and Charlie doused them with cold water.
“Shut up! Do you have any idea, how close it was for you to end up in Azkaban! You can thank the dark faction within the Wizengamot for this lenient sentence. Dumbledore’s faction and also the neutral faction had been calling for your heads! Arthur & Molly should have punished you, instead of allowing you to attend the Quidditch World cup!”, exclaimed Bill furiously.
“You are such fools, you do behave exactly like our Black grandmother, who enjoyed to experiment on muggles. Do you have any ideas, what this could mean for our family? The rumours are already flying, that you do get a kick out of harming younger students with your crazy experiments.”, screamed Charlie.
“You’re lucky, that I’d gotten permission for a sabbatical from my job as a curse breaker and be the new DADA Professor at Hogwarts!”, commented Bill. “We’ll be sharing a small cottage in Hogsmeade, and I hope, that you two will finally grow up. I’d also already spoken with Professor Flitwick, since you’re such big fans of the Marauders, you two will be spending the first term in detention and copy each and every single entry of their detention records.
After taking down the wards and removing the charms did the quartet return to the Burrow, where the twins packed their things, and left a small note behind on their desk. Ginny & Ron were still sleeping in, and Molly was shopping groceries, while Arthur was working at the Ministry of Magic.
None of them would ever know that this decision saved their lives and their freedom. Just a few hours later would the Burrow be wiped out, as well as the home of the Diggory family and of Cho Chang’s family, too.
Luna’s family would be safe, as Luna had convinced her father to accompany him on his summer expeditions, and they’d set up wards, that would even protect against Fiendfyre. She’d even convinced her father that Neville could accompany them, too. It should help him with the requirements for a Herbology apprenticeship, and Neville had been happy to get away from his stern grandmother.
She also didn’t need to know, that Luna had planned to get a new wand for Neville, while his father’s wand would be kept in an additional wand holster to buy them some more time.
Percy had heard now and then from a secret group within the Ministry of Magic, but on his current position he wasn’t able to get more information, so that he could only send a vague warning to his oldest brother to stay on their guard. At the same time he had used notice-me-not charms and even muggle make-up, so that they wouldn’t notice him. He only hoped that his family would be safe, now that Dumbledore was gone, they could hope that no magical civil war will happen, right?
The next time Molly, Arthur and their two youngest children woke up, they found themselves in one of the secret breeding facility of the British Ministry of Magic. Iron slave collars did not only force them to obey their new masters, but they were unable to use magic, without permission.
Immediately they got separated from each other, while the healers checked them over very thoroughly. As Molly tried to complain, did she not only get shocked, but also hit with a silencing charm, and got informed, that the next time she would be silenced permanently. A breeding slave do not need to be able to talk! However the nightmare wasn’t over, as she got forced to drink an unknown potion, that de-aged her 25 years, and also restored her virginity. Another potion ensured that she would automatically start to get wet, as soon as certain trigger words got used.
Ron and Ginny would have to endure a very painful and strict trainings regime. A return to Hogwarts wasn’t even considered, and to make it worse the siblings got warned, that should they try to escape, then they would be handed over for bestiality experiments.
Arthur got checked over, and then his fate was decided. He would be turned into a mindless stud. On command he would be having sexual intercourse with anyone, who ended up in his cell. Only the command, that got triggered by his collar would from now on count. And just to check, if the modification had worked, his first victims would be his own children.
With empty eyes did Arthur pounced on the two unlucky teenagers, and violated them mercilessly. No cries of mercy made him stop, until both had screamed themselves hoarse and the handler told him to step away.
“Good slave! Take a shower, while I check them over!”, smirked the nameless handler. And like an automaton did Arthur obeyed. Leaving his shaken children behind, who already flinched as the handler stepped closer.
“Well, how did you like this, my dear children?”, mocked the nameless handler them. “Don’t worry, we had put a strong contraceptive spell on you. After all, at the moment we do not want any incest babies. However, should any of you think you can disobey our orders, then this can change quickly. From now on, you do not have a name any longer, just a number. Maybe you will be lucky, and some rich wizard will buy you as a personal slave. It already happened a few times in the past. Therefore listen well! You do now belong to us. Nobody knows, what had happened to you, and we will ensure that it will not leak out! Hogwarts is over! None of you have earned such a privilege, yet. But you will still receive a magical education. Be lazy, and we punish you!”
“What happened to our brothers?”, asked Ron.
“They weren’t at home, as we attacked it. And since we left a blazing phoenix behind, nobody will know it was us!”, smirked the nameless handler.
“And what will you do to our parents?”, asked Ginny.
“Why, they will be excellent breeding slaves. Arthur will be a mindless stud, while your mother will give us as many children as we want. And tons of fresh breast milk, too! Each year we will also hold 2-3 slave auctions so, who knows, maybe someone will buy you quickly.”, chuckled the handler deviously.
House elves appeared and forced them into their own bare cells. Only a cot, and a few rags on it. To make it worse in the far end of the cell was a bucket. As Ginny stared at it, the house elf told her, anything else did the slave had to earn. She will be fed twice a day, if she was a good slave, before she had been left alone in the dark.
As Cho Chang woke up, she’d had problems to breath, as the iron slave collar made this quite difficult. Billy Grayson appeared in front of her, and affixed a leather leash on it, before pulling it twice. She ended up on the floor and had to look up to him.
“Hello, Bunny. You do now belong to my harem. Be a good girl, or I will show you the errors of your ways. There is no need for you to go back to Hogwarts, as you new duty will be to give me as many children as possible, while learning to be a very good little bunny. Try to escape and your dear Cedric will be punished for it. As he is currently being prepared for his new life as a brainless himbo stud.”
Cho couldn’t believe her ears, but as she touched them, she recoiled, it weren’t human ears any longer, but fluffy bunny ears.
“Beautiful, exactly how a bunny should look. I will grant you a small reprieve, until September 1st to take your virginity. Before you ask, yes, we do have checked, that it was still intact, and I’ve added a geas, that only I can fuck you. Anyone else who tries to do it, will be paying dearly for this audacity. Oh, bunny, I can’t wait to make you scream!”, chuckled Billy Grayson, before leaving Cho back in the dark cell.
Grayson hadn’t lied, as the unconscious Cedric Diggory got already modified by the handlers to be a brainless himbo stud. He would be undergo a strict trainings routine, but the iron collar around his neck would always remind him, that his duty is to fuck as many other slaves as possible.
Cho’s & Cedric’s parents would be trained into domestic slavery and also had to have regularly sexual intercourse under strong lust and fertility potions. Only if they will be able to have at least 3 more magical children, will they be able to gain back their freedom. But should they fail, then they will suffer greatly.
Since the phoenix could be seen over the ruins of their houses, the order of the phoenix got blamed. And the smarter order members did not declare their dedication to Dumbledore’s order, while the fanatic order members got easily arrested, at times tortured, before some of them also ended up in one of the hidden breeding facilities by the British Ministry of Magic.
The school only got informed that several families had taken their children from Hogwarts, and therefore nobody would start to look for the missing Weasleys, or even Cho Chang.
All in all, it had been a very successful mission for Grayson's group. Did he lost any sleep, that they only got 4 Weasleys, instead of 5 or even 7? Not really, it was always a game of luck, if they were home or not, when you group attacked.
Who says, that they wouldn’t be able to get the missing Weasleys at another lucky opportunity? He will have a lot of fun to tame his new bunny, while also interrogating her of any single interaction she had with the tempting Potions Master during her years at Hogwarts.
Even in the Daily Prophet appeared only a small article at the end, and most wouldn’t even read so far. Why should anyone care that 3 wixen families had gone missing and their homes burned down? As Marietta was stupid enough to ask her mother about it, did she got scolded and told, never speak about this ever again! The girl gasped, but obeyed. Only a few days later appeared a letter in the mail. Marietta had won a rare honour – an intership under Dolores Umbridge, and she shouldn’t be late on her first day.
The girl shrugged, but accepted, after all, her mother had preached for years, that she would only be able to get a Ministry career, when she gained some sponsors. Besides, not many Ravenclaws can brag, that they had been personally be chosen to work for the undersecretary of Minister Fudge.
Chapter 18: Sluggy & Hermione
Summary:
The start of Hermione's new slave life...
Notes:
A/N: Well, I did promise you a few new unedited chapters.
A quick reminder, Hermione got handed over as a slave to Horace Slughorn, who is in cahoots with the British Ministry of Magic (Umbridge) and with the mysterious and dangerous Billy Grayson.
The Grangers had been part of a breeding experiment, but due to Hermione messing it up, the family got once more taken, and the future doesn’t look well for them. A return to school is quite doubtful, and Hermione may even be officially married to the Slytherin Potions Master, but that doesn’t mean it will be an equal marriage and how will the house elves react to the young bride?
Warnings are necessary – brainwashing, slave training, rape etc. Horace Slughorn isn’t a good guy, bur someone who would be willing to throw anyone under the knight bus, as long as he gets a nice reward for it! Feel free to skip parts of this chapter!
Hermione is also not a saint either – her actions could have killed the Hogwarts house elves, and who knows how many other elves, too – just because, she couldn’t be bothered to do a proper research! And, she is never wrong!
Credit to emeraldlove and her idea for a very devious animagus^^ https://archiveofourown.org/works/49089484
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Slughorn had used side-along-apparition for his new slave, after all, he wanted the girl to be within his wards, before she was able to realised what will be happening to her! No matter, how much she’d learned and got trained in the next years, she will never become the mistress of the estate, after all, she didn’t deserve such a reward.
The house elves were already waiting for their master and his new slave, and the head house elf hold the shock collar, that would be immediately affixed on Hermione’s neck.
Horace didn’t need to fear, that any of his elves may have empathy with the chit, her own actions had made her to a persona non grata with most house elves, and he had already decided, that they will be allowed to punish his slave, anytime she breaks one of the numerous rules, that will now rule her life!
“Welcome back, Master! Here’s the collar, that you asked for!”, greeted him the head house elf.
“Excellent, immobilise my new slave, so that we can affix it on her!”, ordered Sluggy.
The elves obeyed, as the rotund Slytherin Potions Master did take his sweet time to affix the collar, while also checking how quickly the enslavement potion got absorbed, since Hermione had to drink it!
“Fantastic! I’m glad that you're all present, so that you may learn the rules, too. This is my new slave, Hermione Granger, who’d grown up believing herself to be a muggleborn. Alas, she had too many freedoms and was in cahoots with Dumbledore’s illegal terroristic group. Due to her actions, she had lost the privilege to return to Hogwarts, but we will see, if she is able to be bred regularly. After all I do not need a few heirs.”, began Sluggy.
Hermione squirmed, she had still be spelled silent, but the shock collar had waken her from her stupor.
“Be assured that she will never be the mistress of the house! On the contrary, she is beneath you, and should she misbehave, or even try to escape, then any of you are allowed to punish her. As long as she will not become barren. You will get free hand.”, smirked Sluggy.
“Do we need to call her by her name?”, asked one of the elves, who had siblings working at Hogwarts.
“No, just call her slave. She hasn’t earned the privilege of a name, yet. And depending on her behaviour, this will not change for a long time. I do not think, that she is barren, but as a sign of my trust, you may check her with your elf magic, and then tell me your assumption!”, replied Sluggy.
A group of elves stepped forward and without warning vanished her clothes. The magic did invaded her every cell, and just to show how much power they held, they didn’t stop, until Hermione was forced to cum a few times, even without anybody touching her most private parts. They did then cloak her in a rough cloak, which would hurt much more, due to the elven magic, that caused extreme sensitivity.
“Master, slut is fertile, and as you see reacts to anything, that may be pushed within her orifices. Can she speak? Let her acknowledge you as her master, or else she’ll be treated like a dog and spend the night in a cage in your bedroom, Master. No eating at the table, before she’d not accepted her fate, Master!”, chorused the elves.
“Indeed, that’s a very wise suggestion. Billy told me, how much she was proud of her brain. If she did not do what I say, we can just turn her into a bimbo, it’s not as if anyone would ever miss her!”, agreed Sluggy to Hermione’s dismay.
She felt that the magic lost its power and break free, but as soon as she tries to cross the threshold of the manor got she flung back and the collar shocked her mercilessly.
“Bad slave, see, that’s why we can’t give them any leeway. Such a pity, I would have given you a bigger reprieve, but well, you do not seem to learn your lesson.”, growled Sluggy as he dragged her at her long bushy hair to her doom.
Hermione struggled without any success, as the elves cheered and insulted her. Even worse, she felt how she got more and more wet, as a result of the slave potion, that would be triggered with certain words.
Sluggy entered his playroom and throw his slave on on the breeding bench. Would she not have tried to run, then he could have been a bit nicer.
“Stupid slave, now you will be breed in all your orifices, try to protest, and I will choose 2 of my elves to breed you, too. After making you drink a whole bottle of troll cum!”, hissed the Slytherin Potions Master.
Hermione squirmed even more, she didn’t want to lose her virginity to the fat old wizard or worse a house elf, but she was unable to break free again.
“Be grateful, that you didn’t end up in the facility like some of your former friends, slave. I’ve heard, that none of them are virgins any longer. And are already trained for their new masters.”, sneered Slughorn, as he did shred of his clothes and inhaled the fresh scent of his unlucky slave.
“Be good for me, then you wouldn’t need to endure any bestiality experiments. Such a pity, after all I did have a few children of the giant squid living on my estate. It’s always such a joy to see the young squids trying to get it right. Even if they tend to be a bit too eager and tear some unlucky victims apart. But I’m sure that you understand that it’s for the Greater Good, my dear!”, chuckled Slughorn, as he started to finger his unlucky victim, his fingers well-oiled to slip in better.
He had removed the silencing spell from her, because he wanted to hear her scream, beg and curse him, just to realise how powerless she really is. He had always enjoyed this, and wisely chosen his victims among muggleborns and poor half-blood witches, who had nobody on their side.
As Mary McDonald foolishly refused his advances, well the chit needed to learn her lesson, and Mulciber had proven himself to be the right man for that job! She also did foolishly complain about it to Lily Evans, but without any success – a muggleborn winning against purebloods, that will never happen! And Slughorn did remind her of that, during her next detention. He also enjoyed to make her experience a false pregnancy scare, so that she will fell in line and not dare to refuse their advances any longer!
And still, had he only known that Severus Snape was a male bearer, he would have made a plan how to get the young brilliant wizard whisked away to his estate, without anyone any wiser. No matter how much Felix Felicis that would have cost him. It would have been worth it!
“Yes, scream, my little slave! Nobody is going to save you. Be lucky, that I do not record it for any of my acquaintances. Better hope and pray that I will never take you there for a quick demonstration!”.
Deeming her prepared enough, he just lubed his own hard prick, before thrusting it without any warning into Hermione’s arse. It hurt like hell, and she yelled, screamed and cried, without making her tormentor stopping his thrusts.
“So tight, my slave. Don’t worry, I have lots of stamina to break you in. And do you know what’s best, my elves told me, that you are in your fertile phase, so should I fuck your pussy, then you will be getting pregnant, without having to waste a potion, isn’t that fabulous?”, chuckled Slughorn.
Slughorn had never planned to claim Hermione in his bedroom. No, the rebellious slave didn’t deserve such kind treatment. Treating her like a dog would teach her, that she is just there for his entertainment, and that she had no reason to hope any longer for a better life!
Just when Hermione believed, it couldn’t be getting worse, did she feel Slughorn’s fingers groping her pussy, she tried to escape them, but it was fruitless, and to her dismay, he made her cum, not once but twice, while calling her his dirty little slut.
A nod to the watching elves, who removed the rough cloak and doused her in cold water, before turning her around, so that she was now laying on the cold breeding bench, ready to be taken again.
“Wonderful, don’t cry, girl. Nobody cares about your hurt feelings. If you do not desist, then I’ll be giving you something to cry about.”, snarled Slughorn, as he thrust without warning in her tight pussy.
Hermione couldn’t explain it, but it hurt even more, which shouldn’t be possible, after the two forced orgasms. But her ordeal wasn’t over, yet. Because the sadistic wizard forced her to answer his questions, while he violated her body. And each time she got a single question wrong, or dared to insult him, did she receive another shock by the collar.
Having screamed herself hoarse, she hoped it was over, alas, her new master had something else in mind. Forcing his cock between her lips, he made her drink his piss, and as she’d tried to spit it out at first, she got shocked again, and reminded again, that the squids are eager to play. This did shut her up quickly, as she fainted shortly afterwards.
Slughorn smirked, and ordered his elves to clean his new slave, before putting her into the cage and ensure that the leash would affix her in a sitting position. He was certain that the pain would work her early enough, so that they could start to train her into her new life.
One of the elves checked her and proudly told him, she is already pregnant, when should she learn about it. Sluggy pondered his option and told them, wait until Samhain, it’s only fitting. He’d enjoyed a warm bubble bath, while Hermione got put into a cramped cage, where she would unable to sit up-right, or even move around, as long as the leash would keep her in a corner of the cage.
The elves were overjoyed on knowing that they would be getting a baby on the estate, because the slave would never be allowed to spend any time with it, or even held it. Breeding slaves were only used for breeding, but the unlucky ones, would never even be allowed to meet their children. Unfortunately, it had also happened, that some of those children had violated their own bearers, without being any wiser. And thanks to an old law, they would automatically receive the status of the sire, instead of the mother!
Slughorn enjoyed an opulent meal, checked a last time on his sleeping slave, and then advised his elves to pierce her clit, her tongue and her breasts within the next fortnight. It helped to remind the slaves, to whom they belong, while also making the sex much more interesting for their owners.
Even her sleep wouldn’t be undisturbed, as she would be hearing constantly message, that hammer in, how she had no name, no status, and is only there to server her master! She wouldn’t be able to use magic any longer, after all, why should a breeding slave need access to their magic?
Yes, from now on Hermione’s life will be pure hell, until she will no longer remember, that she had once upon a time be a brilliant witch, who had dreams for the future, and wanted to change Magical Britain for her great hero, Albus Dumbledore, and how unfair it was, that she now should suffer for it!
As Hermione wake up, did she scream, silently, once more had the elves silent her. She got dragged out on the leash, before getting doused with a hose, and put into a humiliating outfit, which was much too short. But imagine her shock as she realised, that the skirt had 2 holes, so that her master could have some fun.
The elves dragged her to the kitchen, where two bowels were waiting on her – one filled with water, and the other with a brown gloop.
“Mudblood, eat and drink. Do not waste a single bite, or you’ll be punished!”, ordered one of the elves
Hermione opened her mouth to protest, but closed it immediately, after she only barked like a dog.
“Stupid mudblood. Not knowing her place! Eat, drink and be quiet! Master is still asleep. Be good, and you may be allowed outside. Be bad, and we can punish you!”, giggle the elves.
As she tried to wipe away the tears, she began to cry even more, she had no longer hands, but paws, and as she felt for her ears, she touched fluffy dog ears. This was a nightmare, without being able to ever wake up.
Chapter 19: Ripple Effects
Summary:
Ripple effects and surprising revelations...
Notes:
A/N: Yeah, I’ve taken a slightly longer break from this story...real life can enjoy to throw curve balls at times. I had been sick thrice in 2023 – and the first two had been quite long. My second time getting Corona over x-mas was luckily, only a small affair – 1-2 weeks instead of 6 weeks...still having a slight cold, but now I’m mostly recovered…
I’m currently hunting for a new job, since my last job contract got terminated at the End of July 2023 and didn’t get renewed by the company! I’m still applying for different jobs, but only time will tell, if I’m lucky or not…
I’m a bit happy, that one of my betas had reacted to the x-mas email, and I hope that all will be well! I hope, that all of you had a wonderful and relaxing time between x-mas and the new year – if you are celebrating or not; and that the 2024 will be fantastic for all of us!
I’m going to publish 3 new unedited chapters this week!
A few derivations from canon, Voldemort had no horcruxes! He didn’t use Avada Kedavra on his own child! The diary horcrux was a fake, it was a book that got planted in Lucius’ home during the raid of Moody & Arthur. Of course, Lucius found it and ensured that it ended up in Ginny’s hands. Never knowing that the book did not only act as a two-way journal, but also had a strong compulsions on it, to follow certain orders by Dumbledore. Just too bad for him, that the Basilisk wasn’t at Hogwarts any longer. Tom had successfully spirited her away through the exit into the Forbidden Forest. The fake diary was able to display a phantom, but there was no snake that had to be slain.
And the prophecy wasn't the reason for attacking Frank and Alice Longbottom...
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A lot had changed since the end of the Tri-Wizard-Tournament. The latest champion – Cedric Diggory and his family had disappeared during the summer. It wasn’t the only magical family that disappeared without a trace. The Burrow got burned to the ground, and no survivors had been found, yet. The Chang family did also vanish, but nobody seem to care.
Harry Potter and Severus Snape were still also missing, or had they been rescued by the dark side? The staff members had no idea. Minerva and a few of the wiser order members had broken all ties with Dumbledore and the order after learning the truth. Minerva had been hurt deeply. She had no idea, that Albus had ordered a small group to abduct the Potions Master and his infant son, and then keeping them apart for years.
What else had he lied about? She had asked for a sabbatical, and also the Goblins at Gringotts for a full scan and a cleansing ritual. She felt torn and still missed Harry and Severus. Filius, Poppy and Pomona understand her quite well. They would stay at Hogwarts and try to keep in touch with her. Nobody could say, what will happen next. Who would take over the reigns at Hogwarts? Someone, who had the favour of the Ministry – someone, who got appointed by the board of Governors, or an unknown third party?
The Goblins had already send a letter, that a full audit for the school will be necessary, all wards will be checked, If necessary renewed and then a report will be handed over, what had been done, and why!
Hearing that the Flamels were still alive and well, the different factions had debated for hours, but in the end it was decided, that Nicholas and his wife Perenelle should take over Hogwarts as new Headmaster and Deputy. Nicholas will also offering Alchemy as an elective again, it’s an important craft that shouldn’t die out. More staff will be send to Hogwarts, including a new Potions Master, that got recommended by the European Potions guild in Rome. Poppy will also get more help in the infirmary, including a young apprentice, who had already brewed healing potions at St. Mungo’s.
Kingsley Shacklebolt and Nymphadora Tonks will teach DADA in tandem, while Nymphadora will focus on the younger years, and Kingsley will be responsible for the 5th-7th years! Just like Minerva, they had not been involved in Dumbledore’s mad schemes and already cut themselves off, just like Nymphadora’s parents. Tonks didn’t want to believe that her old mentor was capable of aiding and abetting the headmaster, but the evidence didn’t lie.
Nobody of them knows what may have happened to the Marauders. Kingsley just reminded his younger colleague, that this wasn’t the first time that one of them vanished, instead of facing the consequences of their actions.
After a meeting between the tenured staff and the board of Governors it got decided, that all staff members had to undergo a full medical scan at Gringotts, and if necessary be cleansed as well – the board would pay for this, as they had a vested interested, that their staff was not compromised by any third party.
Severus Snape had sent his resignation letter and cited personal reasons for the decision, that he hadn’t made lightly. He also informed that his son Hadrian wouldn’t return to school and had opted for homeschooling.
The younger Weasleys wouldn’t be returning to Hogwarts, unlike the twins, who were now under the strict guardianship of Charlie & Bill Weasley and also had to deal with their probation, too. Shell Cottage had been put under a Fidelius, and they also met with Percy, who had warned them about the latest changes in the Ministry. The brothers had buried the hatchet, after realising, how the late headmaster had played their family for years.
However, none of them would have believed it possible, after reading the short notice, that Ron Weasley had been found by Dolores Umbridge and was now her ward. No contact was allowed, and the few pictures that were shown, showed their brother with dead eyes.
He was now much slimmer, and wore strange outfits, that were decorated with cats. The one interview he had given the press, caused even more confusion. He confirmed that he was happy with living at Madame Umbridge’s home. No, he wouldn’t return to Hogwarts, he had so much too learn, as he wouldn’t want to embarrass his new guardian. No, he had no idea what happened to his parents and his little sister. Please do not ask him any more questions. He also had no memories of his last years at Hogwarts, nor would he wish to retrieve them. He was quite happy with his new life, and wished to return to his studies.
The fire that destroyed the dental practice of the Grangers and their home, too – seems to be mostly ignored by the magical world, while the muggle yellow press had a field day speculating about it.
Rita Skeeter hadn’t written any articles about it, she kept quiet, while trying to convince Lucius Malfoy to let her meet the mysterious Lord Slytherin-Peverell, without any success, yet.
Ron’s brothers hadn’t liked the article at all, but their hands were tied. Not knowing, who was responsible for the loss of their family home and their family, they had to be extremely careful. After all, who can say, that it wasn’t a foe of the order of the phoenix, who wanted to get even with their parents? Or was it someone else?
Hermione’s pregnancy and her new slave training was pure hell. Each and every step to earn a small reprieve had caused her to break out in tears, but she hadn’t any mercy to expect at Slughorn’s home. The healer who regularly checked on her belonged to one of the hidden Ministry facilities and since she was muted during those times, she felt even more like a stupid child.
The healer was also well-informed about her family and gleefully shared the news, that her mother had already been successfully impregnated with the frozen embryos, and that her father got used as a stud for some unlucky muggleborn runaways. Thanks to a potion, that got created by Horace Slughorn, Dan Granger was now just as fertile as any Weasley, and it suits their plans just fine.
After the pregnancy had been passed the first trimester, Horace decided to celebrate it, by branding her with his family crest – a huge version, that would cover her whole back – needless to say it hurts like hell, and she couldn’t expect any pain potion, since she had dared to spit her food into his face.
“Why do you look so gloom, my little breeding slave, I’ve told you, be a good obedient witch, and your life will be far easier. Stay stubborn, and I have no problems to break you fully. I will give you time, until my heir is born, should you still refuse to do what would be for the best, then I have a wonderful potion, that will permanently turn you into a brainless bimbo, who yearns for sex and children. You will even lose the ability to talk, choose wisely, little witch.”, chuckled Slughorn darkly.
Hermione shivered, she didn’t dare to look up, but Horace wasn’t finished, yet – he gleefully reminded her, that thanks to their allies, an ancient law got brought back, which would allow the heads of the sacred 28 to have 2 or more wives. It wouldn’t matter, if you have already children or not, but this had once been used to build up your own coven.
“You think your life is already bad! You’re wrong, it could be so much worse, heed my warnings, or you will never again experience any true happiness!”, grinned Slughorn, before leaving her alone.
At least he didn’t put her back into the cage, but the small cot and the thin blanket didn’t offer much protection and warmth either. As her owner always enjoyed it to rub in – anything she wants, needs to be earned. She was not even worthy to be upgraded into sharing his bedroom, yet. She still believed that she could disobey without any harsh consequences. Of course, this wasn’t true, but Hermione was quite headstrong and didn’t like to submit to the old fat wizard. And Horace knows this as well, giving his house elves free hands to punish the young slave, as long as the unborn child will not be harmed in any way.
To be honest, he was quite amused, that he would be able to gain a second wife, soon – and not any young witch, but Ginny Weasley – the 7th child of Molly & Arthur Weasley. He did some of his potions commissions for the hidden Ministry facilities and he had never regret it. As it also kept him safe from a certain Lord Slytherin-Peverell.
Unlike Hermione, Ginny had been broken within months, which shouldn’t be such a surprise, as they had known exactly how to teach the young girl, not to get on their bad side. After all, she was stupid enough to follow through with one of Dumbledore’s crazy schemes and that was something they would never allow her to forget!
She had already getting a first taste how ruthless the wixen within the facility could be. Having lost her virginity to her own father, who doesn’t recognise her any longer, that left a lasting impact on her. Learning that Ron was already taken from the facility and handed over to his new owner, Dolores Umbridge, was another low blow.
Ginny had only sporadic contact with Ron during their captivity, but realised quickly, that he had changed. He had been unable to recall any of his past any longer, except for his name. He was now determined and devoted to the plans of the hidden facility, no matter what those plans may involved.
Any rebellion had been nipped in the bud, and the new clothes he had to wear, were hideous, but Ron didn’t complain any longer. The last time she’d seen him, she was shocked, as he now spotted cat ears and a cat tail, that could be hidden with a single commando by Dolores.
Needless to say, this lesson sticks, and Ginny had many nightmares, where she also got turned into a human-animal-hybrid at the mercy of a new owner, and unable to speak any longer. No, she wanted to avoid such a fate, and did her best to fit in. Doing whatever they want, no matter how distasteful it may be, it was still better than any consequences for disobedient slaves.
She also saw Cedric on rare occasions, since he had won the tournament, the facility got rich by making the brainwashed stud slept with numerous rich witches, who agreed that the 10th child of each coupling would be handed over to the facility. It wasn’t any hardship, as they facility scientists had ensured that those witches would be giving birth to two or even three children after successful impregnation. And thanks to a lovely lust drug, that had been permanently injected in Cedric’s cum, the witches would always crave for more children, and came back again and again, after the first child had been born.
Of course, each of those pregnancies got supervised by their healers and scientists. No children will be killed, even squibs could be useful for a special education programme, and nobody outside of their circles were any wiser.
Minerva had been checked by the Goblins and been shocked, after learning how much Dumbledore had controlled her life. However the biggest shock had been, that she had been pregnant by her late husband, and Albus found a way to stop the pregnancy, without the foetus poisoning her. This was the final straw to break the camel’s back. She handed in her resignation from Hogwarts and agreed to being treated by the Goblins. Only the Goblins may have the necessary knowledge to kick-start the pregnancy again, without endangering mother and child. But first would she had to undergo a cleansing ritual, just to ensure that no other hidden surprises may be revealed.
Minerva agreed, and never regretted it. She’d never thought, that she would ever have a child on her own, and she was determined to always put her child first. Hopefully, she would also be someday able to make amends to Severus and Harry. However, the Goblins had grimly confirmed, that the late headmaster had practically turned her into his own doll for his sick amusement. She couldn’t go against his wishes, no matter what her conscience told her, and anytime she tries, she would black out, and she’d be haunted by eerie children laughter.
This had been a very effective way to keep her on a tight leash, never daring to go against his decisions or even to a different healer, as she had to fear, that they would have locked her up permanently in the Janus Thickey Ward.
For Neville and his grandmother the summer had taken a positive turn – an anonymous benefactor was able to cure Frank and Alice from their insanity. On advice of the same anonymous benefactor the 4 Longbottoms went abroad for a long holiday, and that saved their lives at the last minute. Luna had already invited him on a trip, but Neville had to reject it for personal reasons, which the young seer understood just too well.
Algernon Longbottom, who hadn’t been informed had been killed in a freakish accident near Blackpool, but nobody seems to grief for him!
Imagine the surprise and dismay, as Augusta and Neville learned the truth – no Death Eaters had attacked their loved ones, oh, no, it was some of the most fanatical order members under Moody’s leadership. As they had something discovered that would changed everything and wanted no part in such a criminal group any longer. The attackers had used polyjuice and replica of the original wands of the 4 accused Death Eaters.
The true memories were now safely in the hands of the ICW, and should anyone of the culprits still be alive, then they will be merciless persecuted. However, nobody knows what had happened to the 3 unlucky prisoners, as their cells had been empty, and Barty Crouch jr. was rumoured to have already died in prison.
A hidden cave, where certain wixen from both sides had been kept in an enchanted sleep, unable to age or to interact with anyone. Guarded by Dementors, Swooping evils and inferi, it was an image that still haunted Frank and Alice in their nightmares. That’s why they were even more determined not to let it rest.
Chapter 20: How to bribe your own son!
Summary:
Be careful, what you make for promises...
Notes:
A/N: Well, I did promise you 3 new unedited chapters...here’s the next one…
Remember, that Marvolo had to grovel quite a lot, but how willing is he to bribe his own son, well, this chapter may give you a small inkling^^
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Marvolo had woken up early and admired his sleeping husband. Being finally reunited with his family had brought him peace and happiness. And still, he had so much to do, just to show them, how much he had missed them. Hadrian and Severus had suffered so much, how can he atone for that?
He also wasn’t certain, how he would be able to bribe his own son? Knowing, that he need to find a way to do it, without tipping Severus off. It’s the only way to avoid the couch or worse the dog house. Knowing his husband, both items were probably indestructible, and had also some other hidden secrets, too.
Severus moved in his sleep, mumbling some nonsense, but didn’t wake up, just yet. It was adorable, not that Marvolo would even openly admit it. He had no wish to be hexed, Severus could be quite devious with his revenge hexes, and Harry didn’t need any more pointers in that regard either.
Maybe he should allow his husband to sleep in, even if that meant having to write a small note, less you wanted to be hexed afterwards. Yeah, that was probably for the best! Therefore did he silently and wandless summoning a self-inking quill and a piece of parchment to write:
My beloved Severus,
As a token of my undying and eternal affection, I allow you to stay in bed and sleep as long as you like. The house elves will later serve your breakfast in bed. Please take it slow, and enjoy a relaxed day.
I will spend some time with our son today. Hopefully, I’m able to find some common ground with Hadrian.
XXX Marvolo
Marvolo even added a charm to the parchment, so that it would create a calm mood for his pregnant husband. Don’t get him wrong, he was happy, about this unexpected blessing, but also quite worried, as they hadn’t been able to have Severus and Hadrian be thoroughly checked over by their personal healer. He had any right to fear, that the old coot could have hidden some malicious surprises, that can be triggered at a later date. After all, Albus Dumbledore had always been a sore loser.
Hadrian had been surprised, that his Papa didn’t join them during breakfast, but accepted the explanation for the moment. He could always check Marvolo’s story at a better opportunity. Besides, he did enjoy it, to see his father now and then squirm.
At the end of the breakfast, Marvolo cleared his throat, before asking Hadrian, how he would like them to spend some quality time together. They could do, whatever he wants to do, which was a grave mistake.
“Anything I want, how generous of you, father?”, smirked Hadrian.
Of course, he did time it, so that Marvolo spilled his coffee, and looked surprised at his son.
“Anything you want, that will not get me into trouble with your Papa, Hadrian!”, did he try to back-pedal, without any success.
“Oh, and I thought, you were the big bad Dark Lord?”, mocked him Hadrian. “Or was I wrong and this was Papa’s job?”
“How dare you?”, exclaimed Marvolo.
The audacity of his brat. But what should he do, he couldn’t risk to wake Severus’ ire. Not at this fragile moment of their relationship, but he didn’t want to lose the respect of his son either.
“Oh, please, Father, as if we get caught. I do not really want to do anything bad. Just a chance to question the Marauders and Lily with Veritaserum. It’s not as if I would be in the same cell with them or allow them to attack me. So why should Papa be furious with you?”, pouted Hadrian.
“F-Fine, w-we c-can d-do t-that!”, stammered Marvolo, inwardly praying that nobody tells Severus about it ever.
He was torn, on the one side, he could applaud such a Slytherin move by his heir, but on the other side, he feared what Severus could do to him, should he learns about it. He hadn’t forgotten the mood swings during his first pregnancy, and he didn’t want to experience it ever again.
But didn’t Hadrian have any right to ask his questions, and gets the truth out of them? It’s not as if he’d asked to play with Fiendfyre unsupervised, or something similar. Severus may even understand, why Hadrian wants answers.
Once again he made the mistake to glance at his son, before shivering. No, he didn’t do that – puppy dog eyes, just like Severus, did he tell him, that he could never resist any plea, when this is used? Or did Hadrian figure it out on his own?
“Excellent, so let’s retrieve the Veritaserum from Papa’s lab and then ask some questions.”, grinned Hadrian, as he gleefully rubbed his hands.
Mutely, Marvolo nodded, yeah, this time he could be lucky to end up on the couch, but he had promised Hadrian, that he could get or do anything he wants, and he will not break his promise!
Severus woke up quite relaxed, smiling as he read Marvolo’s note. Maybe he should just take a break. For one day, Marvolo should be able to handle their teenage son. Although, maybe asking one of the elves to keep an eye on them, shouldn’t hurt either.
“Master Severus, young Master is asking for getting some vials with Veritaserum from your lab”, informed him one of the family house elves.
“Hm, did he say why?”, enquired Severus curiously.
“Not really, just mentioned that Master Marvolo had promised him, he can today do, whatever he wants, as part of their father-son bonding.
Severus chuckled, amused, well, seems that Marvolo will learn a very important life lesson, today. Better late than never.
“You can give him 4 vials of my stronger Veritaserum, but keep a close eye on them. Hopefully, this will ensure that Marvolo learns his lesson, not to make any promises, without forgetting, that Hadrian is my son as well”, decide Severus.
“Of course, Master Severus.”, agreed the house elf and left quickly to deliver the 4 vials with Veritaserum to Hadrian and Marvolo.
While Hadrian accepted the vials gleefully, die Marvolo not really trust that all will be well. Not having to break in Severus’ personal lab should give him some brownie points, but he knows, that he now needs to stay alert, at all cost! Together father and son ventured into the dungeon area, where the 3 Marauders together with Lily Evans-Potter stayed in a cell. Unable to escape, or even to use their magic, without the permission of their owners.
The four prisoners were still asleep, and Kreacher, who had moved in with them, gleefully spelled the potion into their stomachs, before waking the prisoners up. Spotting Marvolo, did the Marauders begin to insult him, before the Veritaserum kicked in.
“Let’s test it, Dad! Potter, what is your animagus form?”, asked Hadrian.
“I’m a stag!”, replied James Potter.
“Evans, did you know, that my Papa was a male bearer, before he graduated?”, inquired the teenager.
“No, unfortunately not, or we wouldn’t allow him to escape our clutches”, hissed Lily.
“Lupin, why did you never try to find me, before I started at Hogwarts?”, asked Harry.
“Why should I, always knew, that you weren’t their son. So why should I bother to look for you? Had I know, that you were a male bearer, then it would be utterly different. You would have been excellent leverage to make your Papa submit to us!”, growled the werewolf.
“Sirius, did you plan to let my father be killed by the werewolf?”, inquired Harry.
“Of course, not. He should only be forced to owe James a life debt. Had we known his secret, then we would have claimed him years ago, and he would have given birth to our offspring. Dumbledore played us like fools, but he also doesn’t seem to know the truth, or he would have expelled us, without second thought!”, answered Sirius.
Turning to his father, he allowed him to take over. Marvolo nodded gratefully, before stepping forward:
“James Potter, why did you attack my home all those years ago?”, asked Marvolo.
“To get the necessary leverage to win the war. Dumbledore claimed to know the perfect method to destroy your bond, and well, I still needed an heir, since Lily is barren. A pity that something never worked. I do blame my late godfather for procuring shoddy potions. Otherwise, I would have impregnated your husband a dozen time already, because I’m the most powerful wizard of my generation”, bragged Potter.
“You’re such a fool, Potter!”, hissed Marvolo, and crucioed the prisoner.
Lily was next, as he asked her, if she had been in cahoots with the Marauder during Severus’ worst memory. Her answer didn’t really surprise father and son. Lily openly admitted it, not only to share the 2 spells (Levicorpus and Liberacorpus) with the Marauders, but also to arrange the trap for Severus on that fateful day. He was only reading at the tree, since she had wanted to meet him, otherwise, he would have stayed with the Slytherins in the cool dungeons.
Lupin was the third, who got questioned. He admitted, that he had no need to risk his life for a Slytherin outcast, and the Marauders could have outed him anytime. Of course, he disliked being told, that he would handed over to Greyback after the next full moon, but neither Marvolo, nor Hadrian cared about it.
Sirius had to answer one final question, had he ever had tried to force himself on Severus during his captivity? Sirius denied it, as he was rarely at Potter manor, and Dumbledore kept him way from the Slytherin, much to his displeasure. The old coot had also adjusted the wards in such a way, that nobody could enter Potter manor, without his explicit permission. A pity, or he would have tried at least once to sneak in, just to have his fun with the Slytherin Potions’ Master!
“Kreacher, you are allowed to cane them each a dozen time, after they have to lick the floor with their tongues 3 times each. Should they refuse it, you can use ginger roots on them. Have fun!”, ordered Marvolo.
Kreacher nodded, and waited until father and son were gone, before starting the first round of the punishment. Foolish wixen will never learn!
Chapter 21: Billy Grayson
Summary:
A few more secrets will be revealed...
Notes:
A/N: As promised here is the 3rd unedited new chapter!
You get the chance to learn a bit more about the new dangerous enemy Billy Draco, and his clan! Enjoy :)
None of those visions will come, true, and Billy Grayson will take a different liquid dream potion, that isn’t known to most wixen.
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Billy Grayson had never had any doubts, that Severus Snape would be his. The Dark Lord was just a bad joke. Unable to protect his own family from getting abducted by Dumbledore’s order. Spending the last decade in a magical coma, and he wasn’t even able to take out Dumbledore!
Severus was destined to be his, just like his famous ancestor Severus Endymion Prince had been successfully stolen from Salazar Slytherin’s arms. Which was the true reason, why the Slytherin founder left Hogwarts to seek for his missing young companion. Without any success.
Such a crying shame, that Eileen Prince had been smart enough not only to cloak her own magic, but also her son’s, too – so that nobody could find them for years. Otherwise, Severus would have never set a foot on Hogwarts’ ground, and be already perfectly trained as Billy’s consort!
Billy was an extraordinary Potions Master, and had already brewed the necessary potions, that will not only destroy any bonds between Severus and Marvolo Slytherin-Peverell, but also a few others to ensure that he will triumph, no matter the odds.
“I can’t wait to claim you, my precious Dark Prince. Taking every memory of your former life, and ensure that the weakling can never again touch you. You will be the most precious jewel in my harem, and my slaves will do everything to fulfil you every wish. Wouldn’t your pesky Dark Lord have interfered, then I would have already taken you during your first Hogsmeade visit, just as my clan had it planned all along.”, mused Billy.
Smirking he read the latest reports, it seems that Cho Chang had been quite quickly broken and was now learning the ropes from his older harem members. Ron Weasley seems to please Dolores anytime she wished for it, and any rebellious behaviour had already been erased from his mind. He had been a bit surprised, that Dolores do wish to wait a bit longer, but it’s her decision, so why should Billy try to change her mind?
Horace hadn’t been so happy, that Hermione still hadn’t learned her lesson, yet, but the chance to getting another breeding slave for free had made the rotund Slytherin Potions Master exceedingly happy. Unlike Hermione, Ginny’s training had been a full success, and she was no longer a tom-boy but a very happy breeding slave, who just wants her master to be happy. You couldn’t even call her a blood-traitor any longer, which would allow Horace to present her as his wife in a few years, without those sheeple being any wiser.
Billy was twirling a vial with liquid dream between his fingers. A vicious smile playing on his face. Unlike those pathetic wixen, his clan had always be immune to the addictive side-effects of this potion. Which shouldn’t be such a big surprise, as this potion had been created by one of his own ancestors. They had even different versions, that could show you visions of the past, present and future, so which should he take?
After pondering his options, he put the vial back and took one of the vials, that allowed him to enjoy visions of the past! Going into his opulent bedroom, which also included a luxurious en-suite bathroom including a jacuzzi and other accommodations, that Billy always enjoyed. As usual did he hung the sign: “Do not disturb” at his door, and then he stripped himself out of his clothes, before relaxing on the bed, ready to enjoy the potion and the visions.
As always, the potion worked quickly, and Billy just had to lean back and enjoy the show.
Billy’s past vision #1
Ah, Hogsmeade, and there was his innocent prey, Billy grinned viciously, time to snatch his innocent princeling, before someone could intervene. Severus had been invited by Lily to the village, but she did soon leave to enjoy a meal at Madame Pudifoot with her female Gryffindor friends. And nobody can blame Severus for not wanting to step into this pink monstrosity. No thanks!
Luckily, no Marauders were nearby, maybe he should look, if he can buy a pastry, and then check the nearby bookstore for some new potions books. Since he had been officially accepted as Lord Malfoy’s ward, he had no longer to wear second-hand clothes, and also proper school supplies. It may not stop the Marauders from trying to make his life hell, but his life was now much more easier.
Having his guard down, was a bad mistake, as he got dragged into the shadows, before a handkerchief soaked in chloroform got pressed on his face. Unfortunately, his struggle were fruitless, and he lost the fight with his unknown attacker.
With the help of his portkey vanished Billy with his prisoner, as his father had promised, Lord Malfoy will be informed within a few days, that his ward will no longer be attending Hogwarts, but should neither Abraxas, nor Lucius try to stir up trouble, then they may be allowed someday to meet Severus again.
Needless to say, this will also politically ruin Dumbledore, as he had always bragged how safe it is for students and staff members to visit the village, and now this fiasco happened.
“Oh, my darling, don’t worry, soon you will learn to accept your fate. I can’t wait to claim you in body, mind and soul!”, chuckled Billy darkly.
End of Billy’s past vision #1
“What a great start, a pity, that this wasn’t possible, but I would have enjoyed to make this vision come true, before the pathetic dark wanker could even dream of tainting you, my precious dark prince.”, growled Billy.
It wouldn’t be long, before the next vision occurred, and Billy was looking forward to it. It may only be small glimpses, missed opportunities or even the chance to make them come true. He doesn’t care, as long as he was able to enjoy himself, and who says, that he won’t succeed. Severus was destined to be his, and he would do anything to make this come true, no matter the cost!
Billy’s past vision #2
Something was different, but he got once again remembered, where he was – one of the numerous illegal slave auctions in the bowels of the British Ministry of Magic. Only open for those, who got lucky enough to be invited. Like-minded souls, and why should he care, tonight, he will be able to get his prize, and he didn’t care how much he had to pay for it, too.
Since a variation of the Fidelius kept this auctions a secret, they wouldn’t be able to talk about the sold slaves, without the permission of their new owners either. Just like Billy’s clan liked it best.
And tonight, everyone was in a frenzy, as it was extremely rare, that a virginal male bearer would be auctioned off. In fact, they had only be lucky to get their hands on young Severus Snape, after Horace Slughorn had by accident figured out the truth. Naturally, the devious self-serving Slytherin didn’t care about anything, except himself and had knocked Severus out, on the day before his 14th birthday, and then ship him off to the Ministry – he would be drugged the whole time, unable to escape his destiny.
For this service, Slughorn will be richly rewarded, while Dumbledore’s own star is fading quickly. He will be unable to answer any questions about the unexplained disappearance of Lord Abraxas Malfoy’s ward, and that will be his downfall.
“Typhon’s cum” had also been used, as they wouldn’t allow the young powerful teenager to escape his fate. Without the glamour, he was absolutely stunning. Any of the invited guests wants to own such a rare treasure. However, nobody will be able to have him, except Billy Grayson.
End of Billy’s past vision #2
“What enjoyable glimpses into the past, a shame, that it didn’t come true. Alas, it shouldn’t be. Don’t worry, my precious dark prince. Soon, you will be mine. I bet, that you are already pregnant again by your beloved husband. Should I be nice and grant your family a final reprieve, before snatching you away from his lair? He had no idea, what my clan and I am capable of, we are nothing but myths and rumours, and that will be his downfall, too..
Soon, you will be back, where you should be, in my arms, my personal slave, unable to remember a time, where you have been free to choose your own fate, just as it should be.”, vowed Billy Grayson.
Chapter 22: Happy family news!
Summary:
Do not underestimate the Black sisters!
Notes:
A/N: Yeah, it’s been some time, but what should I say – I was quite busy...as usual, you can expect within the next few days 3 new unedited chapters! Enjoy :3
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After the first pregnancy trimester was over, Severus could finally inform Hadrian about his pregnancy. Hadrian was extremely happy about the news, and both spend a peaceful afternoon together. It was exactly what both needed at this moment.
It hadn’t been easy to adjust to a life of freedom, without false expectations. All 3 of them had still to deal with nightmares, but they were getting better. Narcissa and Bellatrix had teamed up, which was always bad news for their family and friends, and now the family had regular mind healing sessions with their own trusted mind healer. However, it did help to reduce the nightmares, and also the duress for Severus’ pregnancy.
Maybe they should be grateful, that the Black sisters hadn’t reconciled with Andromeda, yet. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to have a moment of peace, until the children are born. Severus may have been able to outwit Lucius and most of the other Knights of Walpurgis, but he knew better than underestimate any of the Black sisters!
Sharing his own experiences with being courted by Draco allowed Severus and Hadrian to bond even more. Severus did offer stories from his own courting experience, including how jealousy Marvolo could be, should he believe anyone trying to flirt with his lover.
It was exactly, what they needed to forget those bad dreams, while planning for a better future. Severus was adamant, that Hadrian should be allowed to choose the names for his siblings, and he made his son very happy with such an unexpected gift.
At the same time did Marvolo try to calm his nerves, hoping that their son wouldn’t let slip any information for their latest trip to the dungeon. He didn’t want to end up on Severus’ bad side – and during a pregnancy, you would have better survival chances against a whole group of pregnant Hungarian Horntails.
It also didn’t help, that he had today another session with his mind healer, and Narcissa had confiscated his wand as a precaution. How dare she, he had an iron grip on his emotions, you can ask anybody about it. However, Narcissa wasn’t impressed and just asked him, if she needs a leash spell, too, should he not be there on time. The audacity of that witch! He isn’t a toddler!
How did they even manage to find a no-nonsense female mind healer, who doesn’t fear him? He isn’t losing his touch! He can still strike fear in the hearts of everyone. Having to talk about his feelings and experiences during his childhood, no, he didn’t want to do it. But it was part of the deal, or Narcissa would even ban him from the birth of his children, should he dare to skip a single session!
To lift his mood a tiny bit, Narcissa had gifted him for his first mind healing sessions with 3 plushies – one of his husband, one of their son, and one of Nagini. He could bring them to each session, and was allowed to cuddle them, should it be necessary. They even carried the same scent, helping Marvolo to stay calm for most of those draining lessons.
She had done the same for Severus and Hadrian, knowing that they all needed those sessions, and why comfort is important.
Surprisingly, Severus and Hadrian did open up to their mind healers, after a few pointed looks by Narcissa. It certainly helped, that they could keep their wands during those sessions, unlike Marvolo. Nobody would even consider to tell a pregnant wizard to hand over his wand. Not when you value your health!
And should Marvolo spend a few hours each week after his mind healing sessions in the duelling room, then nobody would call him out for that. Whatever helped them to cope better with those sessions!
Hadrian’s mind healer even conjured a dummy, that looked like Dumbledore and allowed Hadrian at the end of each session to hex it to pieces. Should he asked for it, then the dummy could be changed into someone else, and Hadrian appreciated this very much.
Severus’ mind healer was well versed in dealing with victims of sexual abuse, and after a few sessions, Severus did slowly open up to his mind healer. Sharing how much it had hurt him being separated from his son and husband for so long. The abuse and the enslavement to Dumbledore, while Magical Britain believes him to be a hero. Fearing for his husband, their son and his students, without being able to really help them. His own school days, where the staff ignored the bullying and the abuse, while he had nightmares about his tormentors discovering his secret. His happiness, after Marvolo began to court him and the acceptance of his Slytherin friends.
Since Severus’ magic would be a bit wonky, due to the pregnancy, magic wasn’t a good idea, but she offered him daggers and throwing stars to attack the conjured dummies, so that Severus can let off some steam. It had already caused a bookshelf to fall apart, due to Severus’ accidental magic, after the unlucky healer had informed him about the prohibition to brew during the rest of the pregnancy!
Hadrian had pondered a bit about suitable baby names for his siblings. Since none of his parents wanted to know the gender before birth, it was better to have a few names at their disposal. It kept him busy, and the teenager was grateful for that, as he also learned, what he needs to take into account, should he someday become pregnant, too.
No morning sickness, for which Severus had been quite grateful, although it didn’t stop him from teaching Hadrian how to brew the potion, that he had created for a pregnant Narcissa, as Lucius had put the foot into his mouth once too often. Needless to say, after experiencing just a few days of negative side-effects of a pregnancy, Lucius had learned his lesson. From that day on, this potion got brewed for every pregnant witch in their circle, just in case their partners needed a reminder, why you shouldn’t end up on the bad side of a pregnant witch.
Hadrian had became an excellent brewer, since their departure from Hogwarts. He enjoyed learning from his Papa, as Severus was more patient, when it was only the two of them, instead of a full class of inattentive students. He had already made a lot of progress, which he would have deemed impossible just a few months ago.
It also helped, that his parents supported him wholeheartedly. They did encourage him to keep an open mind and to inform himself about the qualifications and skills needed for certain careers. But neither Marvolo, nor Severus would try to stop him from living his dreams. Even when they did warn him about certain obstacles.
Being a submissive male bearer like his Papa is nothing to digest easily. His Papa had warned him about the risks, that could lurk in the shadows. After being freed from all nasty potions, compulsions, curses and blocks on his magic, Hadrian had needed some time to adjust to his magic again. His Papa and his father had then placed a strong geas on him, which would protect him against unfriendly third parties.
Only Hadrian could decide, after being bonded to his mate, when the geas would disappear. He couldn’t be forced, compelled or tricked into removing it. For which Hadrian was extremely grateful.
His Papa was also grateful, that this would allow Hadrian to be safe, while also be able to spend time with his mate. He had never wanted Hadrian to be in danger, but he had known just too well, that a risk would always exist. Should someone learn their secret and dare to violate Hadrian, before a geas could be placed, then Hadrian’s fate would be sealed.
Luckily, this didn’t happen. Since both had been freed from their captivity, Severus had done his utmost to teach Hadrian how to defend himself without magic, as he knew just too well, that should they ever be captured by an enemy, they would always try to suppress their magic, just to put them at a disadvantage.
Hadrian was determined to keep his family safe, no matter what it takes. He would learn anything, that he could learn, this he vowed!
Chapter 23: Hermione, Ginny & Crookshanks
Summary:
Beware of the Half-Kneazle
Notes:
A/N: Well, I did promise you another chapter – be warned this is getting a bit darker, due to once more catching up with Hermione & Ginny.
For the Discworld fans — I’m sure, that I do not need to remind you, what had happened to Greebo – Nanny Ogg’s cat! Who says, that it didn’t happen again? Or that Greebo’s descendants hadn’t inherited this unusual talent.
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Shortly after Ginny had joined Hermione at the Slughorn estate, life didn’t look so gloom any longer. Just like Hermione had the young Weasley girl be at once impregnated by her new owner. Unlike Hermione, she seems to accept her new fate much easier, and was also able to convince their owner to let them share a room with two modest beds and some other furniture, too.
Surprisingly Sluggy yielded to his younger slave’s wishes, as she seems to know how to keep the older girl on a tight leash. Since she had joined them, Hermione hadn’t even tried to rebel or to fight back any longer. Therefore some more leeway could be granted, as the house elves had confirmed that both girls were expecting a male child. Two heirs for his legacy, which would explain his good mood.
Too bad for Sluggy, that he was utterly wrong. The 2 girls hadn’t submitted to him, because they accepted their fate. On the contrary, but since they’ve been reunited, they started to share dreams, that they would be saved by a handsome rogue, who called himself Greebo.
But who could this be, this mysterious rogue, who chased them through their dreams? Well, it may surprise you to learn, that it was Crookshanks. Those ignorant wixen had no idea, that he belonged to a special breed of half-kneazles. Many many generations ago had a rift opened between this earth and the Discworld. Nanny Ogg’s cat Greebo had decided to explore and sired some kitten with numerous cats and Kneazles. He did then return home quickly, before the rift could seal itself for good. As due to his long stay with Nanny Ogg and her coven of Lancre witches, he had an excellent instinct in regards to magic.
Crookshanks had been one of his descendants, who was able to easily switch between human and Half-Kneazle or should he wish it, even a third form, a cat-human hybrid. Of course, those ignorant British wixen had no idea, that he and his brethren still exist. Which suited them quite well.
Following his sire’s wish to create an everlasting cat dynasty in Britain, Crookshanks had during the first weekend in Gryffindor tower began to secretly mark the two underage girls, that would be chosen to bear his future children. After all, his foolish mistress had already turned herself once into a human-cat hybrid, a better sign of fate wasn’t feasible! The youngest Weasley was also his, due to her family being so foolish to allow themselves being duped for years by a rat!
Still in his cat body had the journey taken him much longer than originally planned, but now he was near Slughorn’s estate, and soon, he would kill the fat wizard, and as the ancient laws of magic allows it the victor gets the spoils. He may even allow his witches to carry their first pregnancy to full term, as he wasn’t a mindless brute.
Hermione and Ginny shared once again the bed, since their pregnancies had progressed, they seems to need more empathy and were drawn to each other. During their dreams, they had started to purr, and now and then their ears had stared to turn into cat ears, but turned back, anytime Slughorn checked on them.
Sluggy did enjoy an opulent meal, his elves were always kept busy, but none of them were able to refuse a single order, without fearing harsh punishments! His two young pregnant slaves had accept a lighter meal, but they didn’t dare to ask for more. Neither Hermione, nor Ginny wanted to go back into the cage or having once more to eat from food bowls on the floor.
Crookshanks purred, due to his bond with the two lovely young witches, the wards let him pass. Those arrogant wixen had no idea, that this could be their downfall! He entered the estate and followed his nose to the dining hall. There was his victim, gorging himself on rich food, his wand not in reach. Such a fool!
Jumping into the air, Crookshanks turned into his human form, where he resembles his infamous sire Greebo, at his most dashing swashbuckler days. Before any of the elves or Horace had a chance to react, did Greebo slit the fat wizard’s throat with his rapier, and then pierced his heart and his lungs with his rapier, too.
Magic lightning illuminated Crookshanks’ face, before he growled, that the elves had to burn the corpse and not to speak with anyone about this incident, less they want to share Slughorn’s fate. The house elves bowed and obeyed, nobody wants to lose their lives.
As soon as the corpse had been cremated and the estate been taken over by Crookshanks did he give his next orders. The whole estate had been put on lockdown, a message will be send to Gringotts to ensure that a Goblin confirms the new owner, before the Ministry can get his greedy hands on the Slughorn fortune.
“Bring me my brides!” ordered Crookshanks, and a young house elf bowed, before waking the two teenager witches.
Both tiredly rubbed their eyes, before following the elf to the dining hall.
“Hello, my lovely brides. Don’t you want to greet your husband!”, teased them Crookshanks.
Hermione and Ginny exchanged a baffled look, before carefully walking to his side, their ears turning into cat ears, and happy purring filled the air.
“Hush, my lovelies. All will be well. The bad wizard can’t harm you any longer. This estate is now ours. And I give you a choice, do you want me to change the paternity of the babe, that you carry or not? It can be easily done!”
“We will leave that decision to you, strong powerful Crookshanks!”, replied the two girls.
“Excellent answer. I will grant you permission to consider your options until you’ve reached the second trimester, and then ask you again. Do not forget, that after those children are born, I will be the only one who sires your children.”, reminded them Crookshanks.
“How were you able to free us from the bad wizard, Crookshanks?”, inquire Hermione.
“That was easy, due to our bond, those wards allowed me to enter, and he was much too arrogant to believe anyone could attack him at his home. He didn’t even has his wand in reach. His corpse is already cremated, and nobody will disturb our family life, as only the Goblins will be informed about the truth.”, answered Crookshanks.
Together they did ensure a hearty meal, and afterwards ordered Crookshanks the house elves to eat their fill, before the rest will be put under stasis. No need to let anything go to waste!
On the next morning at 9am appeared a Gringotts Goblin, sneered at the distasteful décor, before meeting the new lord of the manor. Thanks to the old laws, Crookshanks inherited everything after murdering Slughorn in cold blood! From this day onward they would be known as Lord Greebo C. Dagworth and Duke of Lancre. Hermione and Ginny would not longer be viewed as slaves, but as his lawfully bonded wives. His two titles allowed him to have multiple wives.
The Goblins would certainly not inform the Ministry about the unlucky fate of the late Horace Slughorn. The Goblin wished him a joyful honeymoon and suggested a trip to Gringotts after the successful birth of their family heirs. Crookshanks agreed, that this would be for the best, before advising the elves to change the décor to suit his and his wives taste.
Should they behave well, and not infuriate their husband, then Hermione and Ginny will have a luxurious life, without having to answer to anyone outside their estate any longer. The two young witches seem no longer have any interest in the outside world. As long as their strong powerful master was with them, all was well.
Hermione would be allowed to brew or to read in the library, after fulfilling her duties as a dutiful wife. Ginny would be allowed to get the latest Quidditch racing broom and studying for her own OWLs, as Crookshanks was adamant, that he hadn’t married dunderheads and expect them to get good grades under their new names.
Nobody would bother to disturb their idyll, before the children have been born, as this was the deal Slughorn had made with his allies. Too bad for them, that Crookshanks had already planned to murder anyone, who dares to enter his estate without proper invitation. Or maybe he should just allow the Goblins to check their wards and add new dangerous war wards to take his enemies out, without them being any wiser!
Chapter 24: A trip to Italy
Summary:
A new wand for Neville...
Notes:
A/N: As promised, here is the third unedited chapter – enjoy^^
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Severus’ pregnancy had progressed quite well, he was nearing the second trimester, which meant that now some unlucky sod had found a way to confiscate his wand, and also to lock up his Potions lab, until the birth of the children. It shouldn’t really surprise anyone, that none of the Knights of Walpurgis was looking forward to that! Even Marvolo had paled drastically as Lucius informed him about the necessity of this mission.
But how should they do that? Nobody of them wanted to end up on Severus’ bad side – he could be extremely creative, and now that Hadrian is reunited with his family, he would probably side with his bearer, too.
It also didn’t help that the witches that belonged to their group had started a betting pool, while the winner could use the galleons for the upcoming baby shower. Severus had been even more secretive than during his first pregnancy, therefore it had to be a neutral party, which took away most of the fun!
Hadrian was in an excellent mood, with the permission of his parents, he had started a letter exchange with Neville. Both have gotten a magical mail box from Gringotts, so nobody could steal their mail, and it allowed the teenager to catch up with everything that happened.
Being able to prove, that it wasn’t one of their group that attacked Neville’s parents on 1st November 1981, but some of Dumbledore’s cronies did soothe some of the justified anger. Of course, it was also a big game changer, that Severus and Hadrian had successfully created a series of potions, that would cure the Longbottoms, and allow them to be fully rehabilitated, before Neville and his parents, including his grandmother had to go into hiding!
Neville had been elated to have his parents back, not longer being viewed as a failure or a weakling, and finally be getting his own wand. Since his parents had allowed it, Neville would buy his wand from one of the most famous Italian wand maker, and he would be joined on this trip by Blaise Zabini, Luna Lovegood, Draco Malfoy and Hadrian Slytherin-Peverell.
The 5 teenagers met at Gringotts, all being glad that they were allowed to use the floo to Ragnuk’s office, where their portkey was already waiting for them. It would be the first time for Hadrian to visit Italy, although he had learned quite a lot about it from his Papa! Who would have thought, that Severus isn’t speaking Italian fluently, but also apprenticed under an Italian Potions Master in Rome.
Surprisingly the 5 teens easily overcome their past and created an everlasting friendship. Blaise had a lot of fun to translate for his friends, while Neville enjoyed being reunited with Luna and Hadrian. Draco had apologised for his idiotic behaviour during their Hogwarts years, and Neville accepted it graciously. It also helped, that Draco agreed to any act of atonement, that Neville deem necessary, to soothe Neville’s fears.
First they did buy Neville’s wand, and his new wand did impress them immensely. Neville’s wand has a triple core – Nundu whisker, Basilisk scale and Cerberus hair – while the wandwood contains elm and holly – an unusual combination, but it suited Neville quite well. The wand maker even informed them, after the wand had been bound to Neville, and he received a free wand holster – nobody else would ever be able to wield this wand successfully!
Luna was quite amused about the tales Hadrian shared with his friends. How nobody dared to confiscate Hadrian’s Papa’s wand or sealed his lab – even on the healer’s order, just shows, why no more progress had been made. Luna even asked, why they didn’t consider to ask Hadrian to intervene, and secretly sealing the laboratory, while Severus and Marvolo are attending a regular medical check-up for their unborn children.
“Little Moon, it seems nobody is as wise as you! Or would have the guts to do it. I can suggest it to my Dad, after we’ve returned from our trip. Although, it would be better to get some of those Italian desserts, that my Papa enjoys so much.”, chuckled Hadrian.
The quintet enjoyed cream buns, Italian coffee and even some ice cream afterwards, before Hadrian ordered a big box of cream buns, with cream and fruits, and also an Italian 7-layered Chocolate cake. He knew, that his Papa would be delighted with such a surprise, and sharing it with his family!
At the moment Hadrian was still pondering, how he could make his father give up his wand, even for a few months. A sudden idea came to his mind, and he began to whisper with Luna, who agreed, that this would be the best solution. Knowing that his Papa still wants to defend himself, why not give him the equivalent of a magical stun gun, so that he can still knock out any attackers, without endangering himself and his unborn children?
Yeah, that should work! At least Hadrian hoped, that it would work. He wouldn’t like to test his puppy dog eyes on his Papa, as he had the feeling, that this wouldn’t work in his favour at all!.
Tiredly the group returned to Gringotts, before wishing each other a good week. Luna and Neville left together, followed by Blaise Zabini. Draco guarded the sweet packages for Severus, while Hadrian talked with Ragnuk about his idea. The Goblin chuckled amused, before agreeing, that it could be done.
A week or two, then Hadrian should be able to retrieve the gift for his Papa, just in time for his 2nd pregnancy trimester. Hadrian thanked the Goblin, before joining Draco on their trip home.
As expected, Severus was quite happy about the sweet surprise, and shared it with his family, after Draco excused himself. Shortly afterwards Severus returned to his bed for another nap, allowing Hadrian to share with his father his latest idea!
Marvolo couldn’t believe his ears, but agreed, that this would be the best solution. He had pondered for hours, how he should convince his stubborn husband to adhere to the healer’s orders. Even if that meant risking the couch again.
A two-fork plan would be the best solution, he would seal up Severus’ lab, while Hadrian distracted his Papa. Hopefully, this would work! Only time can tell!
Chapter 25: A gift for Severus
Summary:
Trying to get back in Severus' good books...
Notes:
A/N: Sorry for the unexpected long absence, but real life kept me busy. FYI I have successfully passed my exam on the 12th September 2024 – 65/100 points on the written exam & 90/100 points on the oral exam. Due to the course I have also achieved my first aid helper and another certificate for fire safety & evacuation!
Since the 15th October I’m working in a new job in my hometown, although currently I have 12 hour shifts (7am-7pm) 5 days a week...I do enjoy the work, even if the working hours can be quite exhausting. At the moment it’s a temporary contract, which may be extended, should all went well.
Having a nice long weekend give me the chance to focus on some of my stories, and you do deserve a nice reward for your patience.
Here is the first (of hopefully 3 new unedited chapters) in this story^^
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As promised did the Goblin deliver the magical stun gun for Severus on time. Should he not be allowed to use his magic, then would a mere thought be enough to activate the gun in case of an emergency. It was also protected by Goblin magic, so that nobody, except Severus, Harry and Marvolo could use or know that it’s on Severus’ belt all the time.
Grudgingly handed Severus his wand to his son, and Harry placed it carefully in an ornate box, that got locked into Marvolo’s safe at their manor. At the same time had Marvolo almost bit his fingernails to the nail bed, his anxiety getting the better of him.
“Thank you for your trust, Papa!” praised Harry his Papa, not showing his own anxiety and offering him a needed hug.
“Only for you, Hadrian.”, commented Severus drily.
He did openly ignore his husband. He hasn’t forgotten, who had to give the order to seal his lab behind his back, and for that Marvolo will need to pay dearly.
“I would love for you to share my bed for the next few months, while your father is spending his nights on the couch.”, delivered Severus the death blow, without missing a beat.
“Sure, Papa, I’m looking forward to it.”, smirked Hadrian.
Marvolo looked shocked at the duo, this couldn’t happening to him. He need to find a way to get back into Severus’ good book as quickly as possible. He didn’t want to miss any moment of this pregnancy, but how should he be able to achieve it? How could he had forgotten, that Severus was able to hold a grudge for a long time?
Hadrian was quite amused about his father’s predicament, just shows why you shouldn’t underestimate his Papa. Maybe they should let him suffer a bit more, before Hadrian could lend him a helping hand. He could leave a clue in Marvolo’s study to brush up on his baking skills, as the house elves would understand why this time they should allow an exception.
“Bye father, we need to focus on my Potions theory lessons. We will see you again at lunch.”, dismissed him Hadrian politely.
Marvolo’s mouth closed immediately, staring disbelievingly at his husband and son, before leaving the room slowly.
“Poor father, you would think, he knows not to get on your bad side”, remarked Hadrian, while joining his Papa on the love seat.
“He knows the rules, if he wants to break them, then he should face the consequences, too”, chuckled Severus.
Changing the topic immediately, both had a lively discussion about Wolfsbane and swelling solution. A dictate quill took notes, while Hadrian enjoyed to ask as many questions as possible. However, he did agree with his Papa, that a potion, that keep a werewolf on a tight leash shouldn’t be render ineffective with a single missed dose. Maybe they could find a way to adjust it better. As too many doses can also lessen the potency of the Wolfsbane. And nobody would want an expensive potion, that doesn’t offer any protection any longer.
Marvolo decided to visit Lucius, he may have some advice how to get back into Severus’ good books. He only wanted the best for his family, and he was still feeling his instincts on alert, as if someone was lurking in the shadows and eager to destroy his happiness once and for all. Something that he wouldn’t allow to happen ever! No matter what it takes, he would do everything to keep his family safe!
He wasn’t wrong, Billy Draco was only waiting for his chance to discover a lucky opportunity, so that he would get the pregnant Potions Master into his clutches. Unlike Dumbledore and his order, this wasn’t an enemy, that you could even dare to underestimate. His own clan was ready to move heaven or hell, just to claim the Prince heir!
Calling his most loyal ally Alexius Mathias Prince to his side, the young dark warlock bowed deeply to his dark master. He had been the result of a fling of Mathias Prince, and his mother, who had belonged to Billy Draco’s clan had never informed Mathias about the truth, but immediately return to her clan, so that Alexius would be raised in their belief and traditions.
In a different world, it would be possible, that Alexius could be chosen as Severus’ spouse, should he be raised by his sire. But in that case, the Princes would have never allowed Severus to escape their clutches, or that anyone at Hogwarts mistreat him. Instead they would have taken back control over Magical Britain and ruling it with an iron fist. What difference a simple choice can make, just shows, why free will is so important.
“Is it time, my master to bring back my lost cousin to his true destiny?”, inquired Alexius.
“Yes, it’s time. Those fools may consider to be prepared for everything, but they have no idea about your existence. It’s time for you to weave your magic. Use the dream space to win Severus’ trust and lure him to a place, where we can abduct him during his dreams. They will never see it coming, and you are the only one, who can do it.”, demanded Billy Draco.
“It will be my pleasure, Billy.”, smirked Alexius. “Just imagine it, in a few weeks you will have your heart’s delight, and after ensuring that the birth went without a hitch, the 3 newborn babes will ensure that Slytherin-Peverell is doing his best to keep his feet still, unless he would want some harm to befall his offspring. Severus would also submit to everything you may demand of him, as long as his precious children are safe.”
“Indeed, his weakness can only ensure our victory. How I long to remove the memories of this upstart and claim Severus properly. To see him pregnant with my heirs, as it should have happened years ago, that’s what I live for.”, gloated Billy.
“Should I already inform your army, when it’s time for them to take control over Magical Britain. Or do you want to wait a bit longer?”, asked Alexius.
“Let’s wait, until the blood red moon appears on the night sky, it’s the perfect opportunity to take back what is ours and plant fear into their feeble hearts.”, declared Billy proudly.
“It will be my pleasure!”, smirked Alexius, before leaving to his rooms. He needed some time to prepare everything, especially as the bloody Goblins would have probably tried to interfere with his sacred mission.
He had often yearned for having Severus at his side. The clan would have cherished him and keep him well-protected. There would be no need for any drama, just preparing him for his future duties, and neither Slytherin-Peverell, nor Dumbledore’s ridiculous order would be able to stand a chance against them. He would have acted as Severus’ sworn protector, while also ensuring that the young Potions prodigy never even dreamed of straying.
Lucius did not bother to question, why his lord appeared in a gloomy mood at his manor. But he did everything at his disposal to lift his mood. He assumed, that his gloomy mood had something to do with the decision to confiscate Severus’ wand for the duration of the pregnancy and also letting him know about the prohibition to enter his lab and brew to his heart’s delight for the next few months.
Of course, he was correct, but Marvolo’s pride didn’t allow him to admit to it. Still Lucius’ presence soothed his hurt ego, while also trying to glean some ideas how to get back into Severus’ good books. He would be even willing to try his hand at baking, should it only help him to appeal to his husband’s heart or his sweet tooth.
Lucius couldn’t hide his smile, even if he did try his best, however he suggested to get a few baking lessons from the Malfoy house elves. This resulted in the duo ending up full covered in flour in the kitchen trying to bake certain desserts to the house elves approval.
Needless to say, that it wasn’t as easy as it looks, but finally Marvolo created 3 baking trays of “Venus Nipples” aka Capezzoli di Venere. He allowed the house elves to pack them into 3 ornate decorated boxes with a black, brown and pink bows, after they’ve cooled down. He bowed graciously to them, thanked them again, before returning to the manor.
Hopefully, this would help him quite a lot to avoid the dreaded couch. Maybe he really need to take a few cooking and baking courses, just to appeal to his husband’s golden heart. He would do everything for Severus, even facing enraged house elves in their kitchen, should it only bring a smile on his husband’s face.
Chapter 26: Severus Endymion Prince
Summary:
A historical flashback...
Notes:
A/N: As promised, here is the next unedited chapter – a flashback to the past, so that you may get a better understanding, how dangerous Billy Draco’s clan really is. And that they will never stop to reach their goals!
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Once upon a time had Salazar Slytherin found his soulmate, it was a descendant of the Prince family, a tempting handsome fierce submissive male bearer who got named Severus Endymion Prince. After many challenges, he finally won the goodwill of the Prince clan and within months after the consummation of their bond did Severus became pregnant with twins.
Alas, their happiness shouldn’t last. 3 muggleborns orphaned wixen had been spies for a clan, that had been wanting to claim Magical Britain as their own kingdom. Knowing that as long as Salazar would stay at Hogwarts, they wouldn’t stand a chance to successfully take over control, not even with the bloodred full moon increasing their magical powers tenfold, they need to find another strategy.
Learning about his young spouse, a devious plan got created, a few months after Severus had successfully given birth, their spies would lure the young kind wizard to his doom, where the son of the clan leader lurks in the shadow. Everything was already prepared, and who cares, that this would also successfully turn Salazar’s descendants against all muggleborn wixen, as this crime can never be atoned, as long as his beloved spouse can’t be reunited with his true family.
Exactly as they’ve planned it, did the plan succeed, the young Prince fought with everything at his disposal, but the pregnancy had taken a toll on his magic, and the enemy did manage to overwhelm him. Even gloating, that it would be just take a certain ritual to forcefully destroy all bonds between his spouse, their children and the young male bearer forever, and then he would be claimed by his new master.
“Don’t even try to fight, darling. This is your destiny. I will not allow you to escape ever again.”, hissed Malphas Draco, as he caressed the lithe body.
“I will not belong to you, no matter, what you may do. No matter, what you try, Magick knows of your crimes, and will ensure that justice will happen”, declared Severus proudly.
“Who cares, Magick is not a match for my clan. Slytherin is a weakling, he wasn’t even able to sniff out our spies, and it was much too easy to lure you into our trap. Be grateful, that we allowed your whelps to stay with their weak sire.”, remarked Malphas, while licking his lips greedily.
“Leave my family out of it, your filth!”, screamed Severus enraged, his magic being bound didn’t mean, that he didn’t try to kick the other warlock into the nuts.
“Oh, Darling. It seems that you need a little reminder, who is in charge.”, chuckled Malphas, before forcing Severus to breathe in powdered self-pollinating goose-berries.
Severus coughed, but he couldn’t escape the cursed powers of those berries, which his gaoler only knew too well. As this was one of the plants, that had been created by his own clan many centuries ago.
“Ah, that’s better, see you just need a good rough fuck, and now you will not resist your destiny any longer, my precious dark prince. I’m going to make you yearn for my cock and wanting to have my heirs, before the red full moon appears the next time on the night sky.” vowed Malphas, as he cut his personal runes on the alabaster skin of his prisoner.
Together with the iron collar, it will be a dangerous combination, that will guarantee their victory, and soon after successfully claiming his war prize, the Lethe leaves will ensure that Severus had no longer any idea, that he was once free and had belong to no other than Salazar Slytherin.
“You are the key to our victory, my dark prince. Our seers had confirmed it, that we need to ensure for our clan to finally take back the control over the British Isles forever. We can be very patient, and those foolish mortals are no danger to us. Within decades Parselmouths will be hunted and viewed as utterly evil, as only Parselmouths are able to free you from our rituals and spells. It may take a few centuries, but who cares, when our victory is already promised on the night sky?”, mused Malphas, after admiring his handiwork.
After learning the truth about his missing spouse, Salazar changed for the worst. Since the 3 muggle-born orphans shown no remorse in their contribution to the tragedy. On the contrary, they seemed mightily proud of their actions, gloating how their masters had promised them rich rewards, just for luring the enticing male bearer into a trap. Uncaring that they’ve destroyed a family, taken the parent of two infants.
This was the worst, especially, as Helga tries to evoke some mercy for the culprits, citing their youths, but Salazar wouldn’t stand for it. He lost his spouse, because of them, his children lost their parent, and she wanted to show him mercy! Not going to happen, he will evoke his justified rights and declare them free game for his own students and alumni. Blood calls for blood! How often had he risked his life to save muggleborns from their hunters? Severus had offered them bread and salt, as the customs demands it, and they spit on their traditions, conspire with enemies to abduct his husband!
No more! He wouldn’t stand for any more muggleborn to darken this school’s doorstep. Its easy asking for mercy, if you have not lost a family member to their greed. Let them have their own school, but not Hogwarts, it’s a taint on his legacy, on the memory of his husband. Who can say, if Severus is still even alive? And not been sacrificed to some greedy clans, that won’t honour marriage bonds?
His eldest daughter agreed to raise the twins, while Salazar himself would be moving heaven or hell to find his abducted spouse. But he will not return to this school, that allowed traitors to escape justified punishment.
Godric had shielded them as well, since they were originally sorted into his house. Yes, he may mourn his decision, but they were still minors, and dead wixen won’t share the truth. Necromantic rituals are forbidden – punishable by death, but Salazar was too far gone in his grief to listen.
Therefore, did he curse them all – for their passivity, for allowing this injustice to prevail. Leaving with an ominous warning, that they will all bitterly regret to side with his enemies, and that their own families will be at the brink of death, before a descendant of his beloved spouse is able to reunite the 4 houses once again.
“You have prevented my justified revenge on those, that had wronged my family. Be aware, that their treachery will not stop, before we are all gone. Remember your remorse, when it’s the bones of your children, that you may lay to rest! If Lady Magic is on my side, then I will be someday reunited with my beloved again. However, we are no longer kin, nor friend, and that’s due to your own actions.”, growled the furious Slytherin founder and left Hogwarts behind for good.
Chapter 27: Dealing with the rat!
Summary:
It's time to interrogate Pettigrew...
Notes:
A/N: As promised, here is the next unedited chapter – time to deal with the rat^^
A little reminder, Marvolo is trying to get back on Severus’ good side – which will not be easy. Luckily for him he has still a traitor in the dungeon to deal with. Who knows what will come out during the interrogation!
I have a long work week ahead of me – 5x 12-shifts (7am-7pm), but luckily, I can also look forward to 3 free days after the weekend (18th-20th November)^^
Warning for torture and execution of a traitor - nothing too graphic...
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Severus had been taking a nap, while Harry was cuddled close to his bearer. This would allow Marvolo enough time to deal with the traitor in the dungeon. The house elves would keep his self-made gift for Severus safe, and hopefully, it will sweeten Severus’ disposition towards his remorseful husband a bit more. At least you can dream, right?
Bellatrix would be joining him to interrogate the traitor, with an extra strong Veritaserum. They will not take any chances, that the rat may lie to them again. And nobody says, that he can’t use the imprisoned Marauders and thrice damned Lily Evans-Potter for some stress relief. He never claimed to be a saint, and he needed to curse someone, before facing his pregnant husband again.
In the damp cell was the rat waiting for the interrogation. Pettigrew was still fuming, not only had he been trapped in this cell, but he knew just too well, that his life was on the line. Instead of trying to help Dumbledore’s plan to succeed, he should have only listened to his own advice and abducted the Potions Master and his son as soon as he’d learned the truth. After all, who would have ever suspected him? Alas, he didn’t do it, and now he may pay the ultimate price for that.
“Bella, you may use any curse on the traitor, should he refused to answer our questions, as long as it’s not lethal.”, allowed Marvolo one of his Inner Circle’s favourites.
“It will be my pleasure, Master.”, agreed Bella gleefully.
Bella couldn’t stand traitors. She was a fierce member of the Inner Circle had had made her feelings known on many occasions. Sirius leaving Regulus behind, just to have a luxurious life without rules at the Potters had always made her temper rise. Now he may be sitting in a dungeon cell at the manor, but that’s still too good for him. Therefore being able to let her skills be used to harm one of the traitors filled her with glee.
Pettigrew gritted his teeth, should they bring it on, he will not go down easily, but do his best to hurt them, whenever possible, and just be it with his words. He knows, how to hit, where it hurts, and telling his ex-master, what he had planned for his family, well that’s just justified in his eyes.
“Peter Pettigrew, you’re a traitor to our cause, and a disloyal rat. This is your last time to plead your case – should you try to lie to us, then we will be shoving Veritaserum down your throat, and my dear Bella gets her free choice of curses and hexes, as long as it’s not lethal!”, hissed Marvolo furiously.
“Bring it on. The only one I regret is, that I wasn’t able to get my hands on your family. Would have loved to violate your husband as often as possible, while your hell spawn would be the perfect leverage to make him submit to all of my wishes.”, chuckled the rat, even as he got crucioed a few times.
“How dare you!”, sneered Marvolo, after the first few Cruciatus curses on the traitor.
Pettigrew still chuckled, uncaring of the Cruciatus barrage, as he revealed, that he had learned Severus’ secret during their 6th year, after managing to sneak a few glances into the Slytherin’s medical file.
“Too bad, that you were already courting him at that time, otherwise I would have enjoyed to have some fun with him, forcing him to suck me off, or share his secret with the other Marauders.”, admitted Pettigrew uncaring about the consequences.
Marvolo was furious, but nodded to Bella, who hit the traitor with some dark curses, that make him almost puking out his guts and his blood starts to boil for a few seconds.
“You can kill me, but it doesn’t change the fact, that you have enough enemies, who are lurking in the shadows. I’ve heard rumours about a mysterious clan, who had successfully infiltrated the British Ministry of Magic and is just waiting for the right moment to take over.”, grinned the rat.
“What did you say?”, enquired Marvolo disgusted.
“Yeah, you are just living on borrowed time. I would have loved to work for them, after all, they are responsible for those hidden facilities, where you can train sex slaves and more, alas it shouldn’t be.”
Marvolo hissed, and before he could get a lid on his temper, he had allowed Bella to execute the rat with a decapitation spell.
“Burn the body and then tell the house elves to mix it in the gruel for the slaves a few cells away.”, decided the exhausted wizard.
“Sure, I can do that. Do not fell for his games, Marvolo. He just wanted to get under your skin. We will not allow anyone to lay a single finger on your family ever again”, assured him Bella.
“I know, it was just so terrible to learn, that Pettigrew was always a traitor. I do not even want to consider, what would have happened, had his secret come out much earlier.”, admitted Marvolo tired.
“Go to your family, I deal with the cleaning. Our group is strong and we will stay on our guard!”, declared Bella, before dismissing her lord.
Severus and Harry looked up, as Marvolo appeared in the door frame, bearer and son exchanged a glance, before allowing Marvolo to join them on the bed. No words were needed, he needed some comfort, then he can get it. Anything else can wait!
Chapter 28: Sweet memories
Summary:
Some private moments between Harry & Severus...
Notes:
A/N: Yeah, it been some time, since I’ve last updated this story...but what should I say...real life kept me extremely busy… to summarise it:
a) I passed an important exam in September 2024, that was split up in a written exam (100 points) and an oral exam (100 points) on the same day! In preparation of this exam, I’ve attended a 10-week-course from June to August and also got my First Aid certificate and a second one for Fire safety & evacuation!
b) On the 15th October 2024 did I start my first job in the Security field for MKD Security in Waiblingen – on a local construction site. We were a small team, who had shifts between 8-12 hours. This means I had with some small exceptions a weekly shift of 60 hours!
c) I received my notice of termination at the start of April 2025 – just a few weeks, before my trial period would have been over. On the next day did we learn, that the company had lost the contract for the construction site, which means most of my colleagues also got kicked out.
d) After helping to hand it over to the next security company on my final day at the construction site – I got 4 days off (since that means no more expenses for the company!)
e) I had applied for 2 jobs in my home region and got 2 interviews within the same week – since the second company did already offer me a contract; I did agree to join them and after signing it – informed the other company via email.
f) Officially the job should start on 1st July 2025, but I received a call in May, if I could start earlier – and after agreeing to it, got told – new start would be on 16th June 2025!
g) The first 9 days (since I got a day off, and we had a public holiday as well) consisted of 88 hours of adjusting to the new job. Currently I’m at one gate for the company, and hopefully this will not change – we have 3 different shifts, but in my case I’m either in the early shift (6am-2pm or 6am-6pm) or the late shift (2pm-10pm) – and should it be on Saturday, then it’s 6am-6pm including closing duties!
h) I do enjoy working for my new company – salary is much better, and we got a monthly shift plan, instead of a weekly one...and should something be amiss, then we can talk with our superior, and hopefully the changes will added as soon as possible. I do hope to pass my trial period and maybe getting rewarded with a tenured contract before the first year is over...as it would grant me a higher security…
You will be getting 3 new unedited chapters within the next few days...
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While Pettigrew received his justified punishment, had Hadrian opted to stay with his bearer, as both needed some quality time together. Hadrian always enjoyed, when they were able to spend some time together, without anyone interrupting them. And he knew, that it was the same for his Papa as well.
After Severus woke up from his nap, he did ask one of the house elves to bring him 2 small chests, that could only be opened by Severus and nobody else. Hadrian was curious, what may have been hidden himself and he didn’t get disappointed either.
Severus explained, that he had 2 of those chests, one where he had saved anything, that he had treasured from his own childhood and school days, including the courtship gifts, that he had received from Marvolo. And this second one did Severus begun to fill, after learning, that he was pregnant with Hadrian and during his first year as a parent, before the order of the Phoenix abducted both of them.
Hadrian couldn’t believe his eyes, as his Papa showed him the contents of this chest. A copy of his parent’s bonding photograph, a small notice in the Daily Prophet, that they were expecting their first child – something that was obligatory in their circles. The clothes that Baby Hadrian had worn after being born, so tiny, but so comfortable, that he had tears in his eyes, while caressing them. Other clothes, that he worn, including small socks, showing how small he had been once upon a time.
A moving picture from him and his joyful parents, while Baby Hadrian cuddled with an emerald snake plushie. A whole picture album, that depicted a happy time, until the order of the Phoenix ruined it all. A carefree Severus, who was openly smiling, while Hadrian tries to crawl and even to stand up, before dropping down again. A happy baby, that hadn’t known fear, but was secure in the knowledge of being loved unconditionally.
Severus did then open the first chest and allow Hadrian to explore it to his heart’s delight. The small toy cars and children’s books spoke from a poor childhood, but also shows, what Severus had treasured. A single unmoving photograph of the Snape family, no other photographs could be found within the chest, and therefore Hadrian asked.
Severus did admit, that he hadn’t many photos from that time. Any moving pictures got saved in a separate album, which may still be in his personal vault at Gringotts. Any fragile items did find his way into his vault, as he didn’t wanted to risk them being destroyed. After moving in with the Malfoys, muggle items weren’t something that you should openly display, and he had try to distance himself from his life in Cokeworth.
The first outfit, that he had worn during his courtship ball with Marvolo, hand-picked by Narcissa. It would probably fit Hadrian quite well, should he wished to wear it for his own courtship ball someday.
“What does such a courtship ball entail?”, asked Hadrian interested in learning more.
“Well, it’s normally something that happens during the final phase of the courtship. At this time, the families have agreed on signing a bonding/marriage contract between both parties. Medical exams had taken place to check, if children are possible or not. You do not want to risk squibs or the family’s legacy dying out, because you overlooked some important details. Luckily those exams will take place behind close doors to guarantee privacy – and also confidentiality as well. Only the parties, that had been named beforehand would be informed about the results – any other third parties learning about it, could result in punishment by Lady Magic itself. And that was something that nobody wanted to happen.”, explained Severus.
“Should nothing be speaking against such a union and the courting couple proved to be compatible, then a courting ball would be organised – it’s where you made it official, that both families have blessed this union. A normal courtship can last between 1-2 years, in some rare cases even 3-5 years. You do not meet without chaperones, certain dates are possible, but even then it’s never without any supervision. Rules can be quite rigid, but keep in mind, that you do not want to disgrace your family, and maybe you believe this could be the one for you, just to learn, that you were wrong. That’s why you have to take it slow and do not give into pressure.”
“So the ball is important?”, asked Hadrian.
“Indeed, as anything before it’s still something that would allow both families to back out, without losing their face, but the ball is the point of no return. Now you have invested too much to allow anyone to stop it. The contract is signed, the bets are off, now you can only lose. The only worse way is to be left at the altar. On the day of the bonding or for some their wedding day. Not many would dare to do that!”, replied Severus.
“Ah, I see, you do mean, that during the courtship phase, they will either click or not!”, remarked Hadrian.
“Indeed, or maybe proving that they’re not the correct choice for a happy marriage. Some did early reveal, that they do not trustworthy or even want to honour their marriage vows at all. This is one reason, why you should never agree to meet without a chaperone. Especially for male bearers like us, it’s too dangerous to ignore red flags, son.”, answered Severus.
“Are we really at such a risk, Papa?”
“Unfortunately, yes. I would like to tell you it was utterly different, but that’s not true. The British Ministry of Magic is utterly corrupt and had already in the past not shied back from abducting and selling virginal Male Bearers to the highest bidders. Without the protect of trustworthy families, you could have been taken during your OWL year and be forcefully bound to another wizard. Sometimes they’ve got their hands on a blood sample and figured it out, and then your fate is often sealed.”, commented Severus sadly.
“But that’s not fair!”, exclaimed Hadrian furiously.
“Life is rarely fair. I’m just lucky that your father was able to court me first, and I never had to doubt, that his feelings weren’t true! And you were my sunshine even in my darkest hours of being imprisoned by the old coot. So do not give up hope, Hadrian.”, reminded him Severus kindly.
“I will not give up hope, Papa. But I will learn everything to be able to defend myself. I may be a Male Bearer, but I’m not a Damsel in Distress. And anyone who sees me like that will regret it bitterly!”, vowed Hadrian.
“I have no doubts about that, son. You are quite powerful and should be able to decide about your own future. As long as you’re happy, your dad and I can accept it. You do not owe us anything in that regard. Live your own life in a way, that makes you happy, and do not feel bad about it!”, advised him Severus.
“I do love you, Papa. I will not allow anyone to harm you or my unborn siblings.”, promised Hadrian, as he cuddled closer to his Papa.
At the moment all was well, and they felt safe and loved. But who knows, what may lurk in the shadows, and which enemies are already plotting dastardly schemes?
Chapter 29: Marietta’s training
Summary:
Marietta meets Umbridge...
Notes:
A/N: As promised here is the next unedited chapter...time to focus a bit on Marietta’s training under Umbridge. Not always is ignorance bliss.
Trigger Warning for violence, demeaning of a minor, and threats against family members.
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It was finally time for Marietta to start her intership with Dolores Umbridge. She had been a bit nervous, as her mother had not forget to point out, that her actions will not only reflect on herself, but also on her family. Marietta didn’t want to cause any trouble to her mother, as she know how important her job is for her. Getting on the Undersecretary’s bad side would be a sure way to get blacklisted for a Ministry career or even for other lucrative careers. She wasn’t stupid enough to risk it.
She had not been keeping up with the Daily Prophet, as she’d focused on finishing her summer homework as soon as possible. She did pride herself of being a Ravenclaw, and not a slacker, so the homework will be done during the first few weeks of the holidays, instead of waiting until the last minute. Imagine her surprise, as she’d seen Ron Weasley in Umbridge’s office. He was working quietly at a small desk on his own studies.
Umbridge did cough, and the girl looked at her, a slight blush on her face. She courtesied and greeted her politely. Umbridge smiled icily, but told her to sit down and answer a few questions first. Even offering a cup of tea, which Marietta gladly accepted.
Unbeknownst to Marietta, it was mixed with Veritaserum and that would be her downfall. The potion ensured that Marietta was answering all answers, without being able to stop herself. After the interview was over, Umbridge smiled icily and handed over a glass of water, that contained another mysterious potion – it would enslave the foolish girl, made her submit to every single command by Umbridge or one of her allies, and her free will non-existent.
“Have a sip of water, after all you have talked quite a lot, my dear girl”, advised the pink toad.
Marietta obeyed, and thus sealed her fate. The potion did take affect immediately. Which Umbridge tested without any mercy. Ordering the girl to strip out of her clothes and then bend over to be checked by her new owner thoroughly. While Ron would ensure that nobody can interfere. He did already earned his first reward a different new wand, instead of a standard Ollivander one. It seems to give him a better grasp on his magic, and this did only instil him with bigger devotion to his mistress.
“Such a foolish girl, but don’t worry, from now on, you will learn to serve you betters. Be good, and maybe we will allow you to return to Hogwarts, where you will be recruiting others for our noble cause. Try to resist, and you will be send to one of our training facilities, and end your days as one of our breeding slaves. Your mother had already effectively signed over your custody to me.”, revealed the pink toad delighted.
She presented her a contract, which Marietta had to sign with a blood quill. The teenager did try to resist at first, but the potion made her experience a form of the Cruciatus, and after she wasn’t able to fight the pain any longer, she agreed to sign it. Anything just to make the pain stop. Umbridge giggled gleefully, before the contract got archived and stored at a secret and highly secured place.
A nod to Ron, and the boy conjured a new set of clothes for Marietta, including underwear and a pair of sturdy shoes. Umbridge ordered her to change into this outfit, and this time the girl didn’t dare to refuse.
“Kneel and confess your sins to me, Marietta. This is the only chance for you to advance in your training, girl.”, demanded Umbridge.
Marietta obeyed, and confessed everything, including what she and her classmates had done to Luna Lovegood, without being caught or even reprimanded. This was exactly, what Umbridge had wanted to hear, knowing that they were already harming younger students, who will be more vulnerable for their plans. All names were recorded and teams would be send out to arrest those families and bring them to the hidden training facilities.
“Mistress, may I be allowed to teach your new slave a lesson?”, inquired Ron, after closing the door and creating a strong privacy and silence ward.
“You may teach her a lesson, do not leave any lasting marks behind, but she needs to be punished.”, agreed Umbridge.
“It will be my pleasure”, grinned Ron evilly.
He stepped in front of the trembling girl, who wanted to flee, but knowing that it wouldn’t be possible. What would he do to her?
“You were always so proud on your long hair, and believe yourself to be better than anyone else. Foolish girl, you’re just a mere slave and be glad, that we were willing to help you see the light”, growled Ron.
He’d casted a spell that cut of her long hair, and the long hair got collected into a specially warded bag, after all, it could be used for many potions or other nefarious means. A second spell would ensure that Marietta's hair can not grow any longer. Long hair is a privilege for a free person, and she isn’t one of them any longer. Any hair that they had preserved will also be used as a tracking beam, should she ever try to flee.
“Do not cry, I haven’t even really started, yet. Short hair is a much better sight for a slave. Try to complain, and I will have you choke on mountain troll cum or even force to pleasure the half-giant, upon your return to Hogwarts. So will you be a good little girl, or not?”, taunted the boy his victim.
Marietta trembled, she didn’t want to experience any of this, she always consider the keeper of the keys to be a mindless brute, and she didn’t want to be forced into a relationship with him.
“I apologise, Master Weasley, it will not happen again. Punish me, I’ve been bad!”, replied Marietta her eyes affixed on the floor.
“Ah, progress.”, smiled Umbridge, she was really proud how well Ron had turned out, after his successful training at the hidden Ministry facility. He had become a true credit, his former identity erased. He only lived to serve his mistress and to make their vision come true.
“Listen well, and do not try to defy us, or I’m going to fuck your arse each day from dawn to dusk. You do not deserve to have my prick in your cunt, slave. Can’t risk you getting pregnant with any of my spawn.”, informed Ron her coldly.
“Y-y-yes, M-Master”, stammered Marietta. She didn’t want to have anyone even considering to take her virginity in such a way.
“Excellent. You will be our eyes and ears at Hogwarts, and upon your return to school, mixing this potion into the butterbeer that you are sharing with your house – each and every member of the Ravenclaw students have to drink the full bottle – not a single drop is to remain. Do not disappoint us. We’ve heard that Kingsley Shacklebolt is one of the new DADA Professors. You will seduce him and become pregnant, before the Winter term starts, or your mother will be kicked out of the Ministry of Magic.”, butted Umbridge in.
“I do whatever you want, but please do not harm my mother.”, promised the terrified girl.
“Show us your devotion, Ron you’re allowed to pierce her clit and her bellybutton. Make your mistress proud”, declared Umbridge.
“Always”, grinned Ron, as he beckoned the frightened girl to his desk, where she had to lay down half-naked. Silk ties tied her to the desk, as the teenager boy prodded and played with her clit, she was so close, but he stopped, until she believes to be going insane.
“Oh, no, not, yet. You will only come, after I’ve pierced it, and only when I allow it. Disobey, and I’m going to put a freshly cut ginger root into your arse. Believe me, you have not known true pain, yet.”, rejected Ron her pleading for release.
He took his sweet time, making her beg and plead for it, as if it was an act of kindness, instead of just another prove of ownership by her new merciless mistress. Finally, as she was on the brink of madness, did Ron pierced her clit, and ordering her to cum. Collecting every single drop, before sending the full vials to the facility with a mere switching spell. One of them can be used to have some fun with the new studs.
While Marietta was still trying to adjust to the pain, did he pierce her bellybutton next, and then turn her around, before smacking her harshly, until her bum glowed red and was full of his hand marks. He didn’t stop, until she fainted. Only then did he cleaned her, clothed her anew and handed the unconscious girl to two of their house elves. They will bring her to the estate, where Ron and Umbridge live.
She will not returning home ever again, as her training will take some time, and they can’t afford her trying to break free. Before the summer is over, she will be utterly broken and willing to do everything to make her new masters happy. Even if that includes seducing a professor and becoming pregnant with his child.
After all, they had already a much more merciless marriage law in the works, that would demand a marriage should a wizard be caught with a female minor student red-handed. One way or another they will turn the tides into their favour. Magical Britain needs more fresh blood and offspring, and they will not allow anyone else to be victorious.
Chapter 30: A hidden diary
Summary:
An unexpected discovery...
Notes:
A/N: As promised, here is the next unedited chapter for you. You’ll be getting some glimpses into Severus’ ancestor’s time as a captive of Billy Grayson’s clan. And how his fate played out.
You will also learn a bit more about Alexius Prince – Severus’ unknown cousin, who had been raised as a weapon for the clan and already given his mission to capture Severus for them – no matter, what it takes.
Trigger warnings for diary entries – feel free to skip the italic parts!
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Alexius Prince had never been free – he may have been raised among Billy Grayson’s clan, but the elders often made it quite clear, that in their eyes, he is just another slave. He will never known true freedom. Even being allowed to share the same tutors as Billy was just another power game for them. They’d tallied the cost for those tutors and expected that Alexius paid back each knut, no matter how long it’ll take. And the same was true for any mastery training that he would be allowed to do someday.
As future leader of their clan, he needed loyal servants, and you best start to train them as young as possible. His mother had once tried to escape and even seduced Lord Prince’s half-brother Mathias, alas she had been captured, or there were even some rumours, that compulsions and runes forced her to return and to hand her newborn son over to the clan, should she wanted to live.
Alexius also bore such runes embedded on his skin – they would not only force him to obey his owners, but ensure that escape is practically futile, too. He also had been forced to witness the punishment of those foolish girls and boys trying to escape the clan, and they were utterly merciless in that regard. Needless to say this lesson stuck with him for a long time.
Alexius had never known a mother’s love, he had been separated from her before even being weaned off. As punishment for trying to escape the clan had she been enslaved and sold to a rich member of the clan who had been living in East Asia. Alexius still doesn’t know if she is still alive or already dead, or even if he has any other half-siblings.
He had learned early not to question it, not when he wanted to avoid harsh punishments. Yes, the clan may have tried to get their hands on the Prince estate, but due to being seen as a bastard, even with strong magical powers would automatically disown him from the line of succession. His father had never known about him, nor would he be allowed to raise his only son.
Just imagine, would it be different, then maybe he would have been able to court and being bonded to his cousin. He could have been free, they would have lived happily on the Prince estate with their children, and Severus would had never known what it meant to suffer. Alas it shouldn’t be.
Even now he had not really much time for himself, but had been told to clean the clan’s library by hand – without any magic. It seems that they want to see, how obedient he could be. Billy was too busy to train his new slaves to his rigid standards, and not even the clan elders had found a way to create a pathway into Severus’ dreams. Some of their spies reported that he could have been viewed as Goblin kin – should that be true, then they would have to change their plans again. As then no attacks on dreamscapes would be possible – Goblin kin often received strong protective amulets to prevent such attacks.
However, he will not let his day be ruined by it, maybe he can still make some progress. He’d known that their ancestor Severus Endymion Prince was imprisoned for a few years at the Clan’s stronghold, but then he did die suddenly, and nobody knew how this was possible – as the bond between him and his original partner Salazar Slytherin had been broken or at least been subdued. He had also no access to anything that may help him to kill himself, and having young children would have been another reason for him to stay alive.
Maybe the diary could contain some clues – clues that could prove to be advantageous for the young Prince descendant. He may have been raised by Billy Grayson’s family – Billy is a maternal cousin and still true strong family bonds between are non-existent. Not being a male bearer was a cursed blessing in his case, but at times did Alexius viewed it more as a blessing than a curse.
Billy may be quite fond of him, but he was also extremely determined to make Malphas’ vision come true and become the new ruler of Magical Britain with Severus Prince at his side. And this time nothing will go wrong!
It had taken Alexius the whole day to dust the library by hand and to reorganise the books and scrolls properly. But now, he was tired on his legs and ready to go to bed, after a short shower and changing into his sleepwear. He dripped over the carpet and stumbled, managing to hold onto a sconce at the wall. Imagine his surprise as a small hidey hole opened and he spotted a slim diary inside. Without being able to tell why, he did hide the diary into his shirt, pulled on the sconce again, and the hidey hole closed off.
His evening meal would already be waiting for him in his chambers – there were no house elves on the estate only human slaves. The clan had never trust the elves, not trying to help any unlucky male bearer to escape. Maybe they were right, who knows?
A quick shower and the unknown book hidden among his books on his desk, Alexius changed into his sleepwear. Before checking the content, he would enjoy his private meal first. Maybe it was just a normal journal, from one of Billy’s family members. Should that be the case, then he can hand it over in the morning. It’s not as if he had forbidden to read for his leisure in the evenings. Other slaves were much more restricted, and he was a special case, almost free, but not totally, yet.
Looking at the door, he sighed, as he saw, how much he still have to pay back to the clan, before officially gaining his freedom. Maybe he should be glad, that he wasn’t told to have any sexual intercourse with any of the other prisoners, yet. It’s something that he had dreaded for years, and he had no doubts, that some of the clan elders would consider this just part of their entertainment.
Magically locking the door for the night and wasn’t he glad to have earned this privilege as a small boy, and also feeling his wards going up, too. Now he was really safe, and hopefully nobody would bothering him until noon. One could always hope. As Billy was quite busy, and the clan elders did not really want to bother with him, too – at least the more moderate ones. And the few sadistic among them were no longer allowed to call upon him. This had been the decree of Billy’s father, after he had visited him in the infirmary and being told about the numbers of broken bones and fresh burns on his body.
And it was not only valid for Alexius, but for every other slave living on the estates of the clan. Going against this verdict means you do tempt fate itself. There would be no mercy, no exile, just death and disgrace. As well as the permanent loss of the council seat for your blood line. Nobody was stupid enough to risk that.
Billy had even learned, what had been done to Alexius and taken justice into his own hand, as he killed each of those sadists, while making it look like an accident. Billy was quite fond of his cousin, and he viewed him like the brother he never had. He had also never blamed Alexius for being half-wix. Something that Alexius appreciated greatly.
He studied the slim book, cursed under his breath, as he cut his finger and a blood of his drop fell on the cover. Suddenly the diary opened, which wasn’t what he had expected at all to happen.
Summer
It’s already my fifth year into captivity. Something had been done to be, and now I’m pregnant again. It shouldn’t be possible, and I know that they will not let me raise my babies. Not as long as I do not break down and accept Malphas as my new dominant and master.
He isn’t my lover and can never be the one to hold my heart. Only Salazar will ever have my love. I’m feeling, that I’m getting weaker and weaker. Has something happened to Salazar? We did bond with an old forgotten ritual from his Iberian home community – to be one on heart, mind and soul. Our life force is shared, should he die before his time, then I will follow him soon into the cold embrace of death as well.
Not even a pregnancy can keep me alive for much longer – I can feel it, I may have only 5-10 years left, and I’m glad to know, that this farce will soon be over.
I’m also even happier to know, that Lady Magic had listened to my prayer and prevent that any of my sons born in captivity will be Male Bearers. It’s the only blessing I can give them.
Alexius was shocked, how could this be possible – an unknown bonding ritual from the Iberian Peninsula had prevented Malphas’ success. How can the be sure, that it hadn’t been used again? No, in that case, Severus would have died long ago, as his husband had been in a coma for over a decade, and his cousin had survived this, too.
As far as he knows, his cousin was only protected by this thrice damned geas, although that can be broken, if you know what you have to do, and nobody had better libraries than their clan.
He really needs to learn more, anything he may learn will ensure that Billy can’t fail in his mission. Billy deserves to be Severus’ partner – not this vexing dark lord, who couldn’t even protect Severus and their son against the order of the Phoenix!
Confusion
I’ve woken up in a cold damp cell, someone had knocked me out and taken me from my family at Hogwarts. Grayson entered my cell and gloated, how his muggleborn spies were doing their part to separate me from my husband and my children. Even worse, the disloyal founders are stopping my beloved spouse to take his justified revenge and make them confess the truth. I knew, that we shouldn’t trust Godric. Rowena was always such a hypocrite, claiming to be so wise, but she is the one, who had back stabbed my husband, as soon as Godric could lose a duel.
I’ve been stripped from any clothes, and are now forced to wear an iron collar, which made it impossible to use my magic without Grayson’s explicit permission. My wand has been broken and burned to ashes, as another vivid reminder, that I'm not free any longer. He may believe that he has won, but he couldn’t be more wrong.
None of those entries were in any order, but who says that Severus had been able to write anything during his early captivity. After all, Malphas and the clan elders would have wanted him to accept his fate and not longer fight against them.
Rituals and Potions
I do not know, how long I’ve been kept in the dark, until they’ve dragged me outside – a bloodred full moon was shining down. What are they planning to do to me? Salazar where are you? Are you still alive? I’m not longer able to feel our bond, something had been done to dampen our bond, and I’m scared, that they may have found a way to dissolve our marriage bond as well. Should that be the case, then all is lost.
Malphas is chuckling as they’ve forced me down on a basalt altar. Chained with iron fetters to the stone, as runes being carved into my back and my legs. The crest of my gaoler had already been branded ony my chest on the first day of waking up in that cold damp cell! It hurts so much, and it’s not over, yet. Something had been forced down my throat, I wasn’t able to spit it out, the iron collar made me obey any order, without a chance of rejecting them.
Why am I so hot, as if I’m experiencing my heat. But it’s too soon, and that’s not my husband behind me. Herbs are being burned, and my head hurts so much. Someone is prodding my privates, and another goblet full of mixture of blood, berries and another unknown potion got forced down into my mouth. A voice demands me to submit, accepting my fate, but I can’t do that – I won’t do that!
“So stubborn, so fierce, perfect to be my consort”, chuckled my gaoler, “But I will win nonetheless. Only my cock will bring you release, you will cum the whole night, and then I will impregnate you with my children.”
I’ve screamed and cursed as my gaoler did violate me and stake his claim on me against my will. And still, I could do nothing, I felt it, as Malphas was able to impregnate me with his hell spawn. It did hurt and his barbed cock teared me, so that blood fell on the altar. Sadly, it wasn’t over, yet, s he forced me to drink a full goblet of his blood, as it was part of their wedding customs. I did then black out.
Alexius had never been allowed to join any of their wedding ceremonies, therefore he couldn’t say, that this report was truthfully or not. Maybe they were going a bit overboard, since Salazar Slytherin was looking everywhere for his abducted husband.
He knew that the blood moon had always been extremely important for his clan – weddings being held during such night were specially blessed by their deities. A barbed cock was also seen as a special blessing by their dark deities. He knew that Billy had been born with one, and that was one of the reasons, that he was destined to take over the leadership of their clan, after the death of his own father.
However, how was his ancestor still able to fight back – Lady Magic had never given any special protection to her favoured male bearers. She didn't believe that to be necessary, and had been proven wrong again and again, without ever changing her mind! Their bonding ritual and the used potions and ritual should have shattered immediately this inferior bond between Slytherin and Severus Endymion Prince. Allowing Malphas to fully claim his prisoner in mind, heart and soul.
It was utterly preposterous to learn, that something went wrong. Not even the runes cut into the prisoner’s body and the iron collar did succeed in Malphas’ successful claiming of his chosen consort.
Yes, he would need to share this diary with Billy – or else they will fail again, and that’s something that they can’t allow to happen. Severus was destined to be Billy’s consort and their clan is destined to take back the control over the British Isles. Nothing can allow to stop them now!
He closed the diary, went to bed and magically shut off the lights in his chamber. Hopefully, they will be able to find a way to overcome those obstacles – in just a few more months the next blood moon will appear. They were alomst running out of time, and they can’t allow this to happen.
Sanguinely someone of the clan elders will have an idea how to prevent such a failure! Otherwise all will be lost!
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