~*Deviant*~

~*Deviant*~
Chapter 10: When We Met Again

Warnings: Violence, bad language, and Revenge!

AN: Sorry, this took so long. I really am sorry. Thanks to Anon and MorvanaDuMiruvor for thinking, this was garbage. I decided to continue and finish because of you. Hope you never read another one of my stories because I am sure you will still think the same thing of those. And just so you both know, It wasn’t Snape raping Ron or Draco because that’s not what I wanted. Dudley changed when he got more power. Every one knows you get more big headed and arrogant and violent when your bad and have power. LOL, but that’s okay, I’m still glad you told me what you think. It was a lot better in my head. I originally wanted to make Harry the ring leader and stuff but I kinda wet a different rout. Oh well I tried but you can’t please them all right? Hope yall like this. Cauz it’s the end folks.

With the plan in mind the whole squad, every one involved in the operation even at head quarters was ready.

James sat in a muggles van just out side the building with a screen that was hooked up to each person’s eyes through magic.

Couth, Cooler, Razorblade, Spike and Deviant stood in the van wearing their uniforms. Having been from the gang supposedly called ‘HeartThrob’ The most renown and violent gang ever to have walked England.

They wore black slacks and black leather shirts. Though Couth, as the leader wore a white colored shirt with a leather jacket and black shades.

Looking the part with fake tattoos visible, Harry led the way to the front door, making sure his glamour was firmly in place.

Deviant ran a hand through his long waist length red hair and blinked his frost white eyes.

‘Ready?’ he asked.

When they all nodded, they went up to the front door and said the password they were given for the time. With the portfolio that they had too, much money to meet in public Dudley readily agreed to meet in his ‘Humble Home’.

‘Password?’ the big door attendant replied.

‘For a doorman you sure need manners on etiquette. I could easily tear you limb from limb. I don’t go by silly little passwords.’ Couth said cracking hiss knuckles.

The door attendant nodded his head and bid them to follow. Nodding at his partner, he left in a rush to get them to the meeting room.

He opened the large oak doors and ushered them in.

The building was surrounded by aurors and wards. No muggle would be able to get in or off the property. The darkness stirred around them and the breeze swept through their hairs as they waited for the signal.

Harry, as the mediator stepped forward and smirked.

‘So, you’re this Chief person? Well, Couth here says that this here money is for you, if… the goods meet his expectations see?’

‘Of course sir of course. Let’s see the money.’

Harry opened five briefcases full to the brim with cash and pushed them forward. Now not worrying he smirked as Chief leafed through thousands of charmed parchments with ‘IOU’ written on them.

Dudley smiled and nodded to a man beside him to bring out a crate of the new stuff. When the crate stopped at his feet, he took a crow bar and opened the lid.

Slowly see me not charms were raised around the other members. Dudley blissfully oblivious smiled as Deviant nodded and headed toward Couth.

‘All there boss.’

‘Right, then lets do it.’

Deviant walked up to Chief as the rest of the people raised their arms and fireworks set off outside. With large CRACKS tones of aurors in the same uniforms appeared around them.

Fights broke out and aurors cursed the enemy they surrounded. Harry smiled as his glamour faded.

Dudley paled, but soon stood up strait and stalked forward.

‘How dare you defy me?’


‘Yes big D I do. I told you I would get you back when we met again. For years I hid inside myself, all it took was some help from a fellow friend to get me started. Now I’ve come for my revenge cousin.’ Harry smiled and punched Dudley in the face.

Dudley reared back and charged at him but was no match for the renewed hope and power of his cousin.

With a smirk, Harry strode forward arms swinging at his side and leaned forward to the blob on the floor. He sat on his chest and with a whispered spell shackles appeared on his feet and hands just like his goons.

‘I hope you like your stay in Azkaban my dear. For you will be there for a very long time.’ His eyes twinkled with mischief as he pressed his lips to his ear, ‘I here their dementors are lovely this time of year.’

He stood up and walked away to his lover who was whistling at him. With one more look, back he smiled and kissed Alex on the lips.

‘Top think, I actually need you to help me? Why didn’t I do this long ago? Am I a wizard or am I a wizard? Guess I just let everything get to be too much, I was already under his thumb as a kid, I couldn't just get out. Piers is bloody big, you have him sit on you and...’

‘You don't have to explain Harry. I understand its tough, Wanting to fit in and be exepted by those who constantly show you hate. I can see how youd think doing that would change things. But its over now. Come on lets go home. We have a lot to make up for.’ With one more kiss Alex apparated them both home.