Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love

Title: Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
Author: Redneckmama
Rating: NC-17
Paring: HP/LV
Warnings: Dark fic, mention of rape, blood, gore, torture, slash, language, AU, OOC, Creature fic
Disclaimer: If I owned HP there would be lots of slash and Harry would be evil.
A/N: Remember when in their Dark Lord guises Tom and Diemos are referred to as Voldemort and Prince.


Chapter Warning- Lots and lots of smut. This includes both slash (if this bothers you…why are you reading this?) and (OMG) het. Oh yeah there is also a little bloody meal between our favorite vamps in the beginning. If this makes you queasy skip to the second subchapter.

Big hugs and kisses for all of you lovely people who reviewed. This chapter is my thanks to all of you. Pure PWP.

Chapter 11----The calm before the storm.

Father-Son Bonding

Diemos led Severus into the Dungeons. He really needed blood other than Tom’s and he was sure Severus felt the same way.

He searched through the prisoners looking for one that was right. War was tomorrow and he was sure to quench his blood lust then. For now he needed to quench his hunger and blood moving through his veins again. He had a mate waiting to be played with.

He finally found a young man that looked in fairly decent health. He needed to have a talk with Tom about the health of the prisoners in the dungeons. Good pickings were getting few and far between.

He walked into the cage, pure hunger etched on his face as he neared his next meal. He heard a scream and a struggle not far away and turned to see his father drag his victim out of a cell. Diemos grabbed his victim and threw him out into the hall.

Both vampires released their hold on their captives.

“Run,” Diemos ordered.

Both prisoners took off at a full run. The vampires knew they couldn’t get away, but still hunting them was fun.

Severus looked over at his son and for the first time felt fear. Here stood his son in all his glory. Hair flowing free, eyes completely violet, fangs fully extended, and a look of pure hunger on his face. He knew he probably looked just as frightening, but seeing Diemos that way he finally understood. His son was dangerous, evil, cruel, ruthless, and yet still funny, loyal, brave, loving, fierce, snarky, sarcastic, and powerful. Completely different than anything he was before. Severus realized he was in awe of his son. He was both the Dark Prince and Diemos and Severus realized he loved his son more for it. They were going to win tomorrow. Not because of what Diemos was but because of who Diemos was.

The vampires tracked down their prey. Severus watched as Diemos ripped out the young man’s throat. *Messy* he thought, as he bit into his own meal.

Once finished, they threw the bodies aside and left the dungeons.

“Well, father. I believe I shall see you in the morning. There is a certain red-eyed man I need. I have an itch only he can scratch.”

“Goodnight, son. I believe there is a mangy werewolf somewhere in need of some obedience training.”

“Do you always insult your mate, father?”

“Don’t you?”

“Touché,” Diemos answered as he turned the corner walking towards his rooms.

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Weasley’s and Malfoy’s (Part 1)


Fred and George led Draco into the bedroom. They’d been playing with him since they’d arrived. So far having the Malfoy heir in their bed had been fun. Tonight, however, might be their last. Tonight this was about more than a little fun.

Draco had enjoyed these little trysts with the twins. Being with both of them was new and exciting. Four identical hands on him, two identical mouths kissing him, taking and being taken at the same time by identical bodies was mind-blowing. Somehow he knew thought was different. The usual frantic and hurried kisses were slower, more passionate. Tonight they were making love to one another…maybe for the last time.

Clothes were removed slowly. Every inch of bared skin treasured by two others. Hands roamed over the three bodies until no one was sure who was touching whom.

Draco climbed on top of one of the twins. He was unsure which one at the moment; he never could tell them apart like Diemos could. He slid down the body underneath him and took him in his mouth. He glanced up and took in the enthralling sight of the twins kissing. It was beautiful. He continued his oral ministrations on the beautiful cock before him and reached out to grab its twin. He began switching back and forth; stroking, licking, and sucking first on one then on the other. Before long he was being pulled up into a mesmerizing three-way kiss.

“Now, let us.”

“Love you.”

He was laid between the two hard bodies and they began teasing every inch of his body. They slid down and Draco gasped as he felt two mouths converge on his dick. One began slowly sucking the other slid down further licking, sucking, and nibbling on his sack. He jumped as a finger brushed his entrance. A spell was murmured and the now well-lubricated finger was entering him. It was almost too much. The mouth working on him slowed to an excruciatingly slow rhythm. The finger was soon joined by another, then another.

“We’re both going to take you tonight,” a voice whispered in his ear. “At the same time.”

Draco let out a low moan at the thought. He wanted it. Badly. He wanted them both in him at the same time. He wanted them to stretch him to the limit. To fill him. To own him completely. He desperately wanted feel owned by them.

He winced as the fourth finger was entered him but moaned at the exquisite mix of pain and pleasure. The mouth sped back up. It became too much and Draco exploded.

The mouth drank down his offering then was removed. He was rolled over and a body slid under him. Hands pulled him down into a kiss. He could taste himself on the kiss and he moaned in anticipation. The fingers that had been preparing him were removed and he lowered himself onto the waiting cock.

“Mmmm,” he sighed as the familiar hardness slid into him. He raised and lowered himself a few times before he felt another nudge at his opening. He stopped and remained perfectly still as the other twin worked his way into him.

Inch by inch he felt himself being filled. Finally, both were fully seated inside him. They gave him a moment to adjust then both began thrusting. It took a minute before a rhythm could be established, but once they got it, they thrust perfectly. Moans, groans, and whimpers were all that was heard for a while. Then the overwhelming pleasure took over and Draco erupted. The intensity of Draco’s orgasm combined with the feeling of his cock rubbing against his brothers was too much for Fred and he joined Draco in bliss. George heard his brother come, felt he warmth spill around his cock, and exploded as well.

The twins slipped out of the blond and collapsed on either side of him. Within minutes all were fast asleep.

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A Vampire and A Werewolf


Severus left his son and went in search of his mate. He began with their rooms.

He opened the door and stepped into the sitting room. He removed his bloody, grimy, outer robes, entered the bedroom and stopped short.

Remus was lying on their bed. Naked, eyes closed, slowly stroking himself with one hand and preparing himself with the other.

“I see you started without me.”

Remus jumped, startled. “Sev, you scared the hell out of me.” Remus took in his mate’s appearance; hair mussed, dirty, blood smeared. The look in his eyes, however, started a fire within him. Those deep, dark purple eyes were filled with want, with need, and with passion.

Severus stripped out of his clothes and joined his lover on the bed.

Remus wrapped his arms around the vampire and drew him into an earth-shattering kiss. The wolf was normally the dominate…except for times like this. When his vampire was on a kill induced high, he was the top.

Severus settled himself between his lover’s thighs. Due to Remus’ earlier activities there was need to prepare. He lined himself up with the now-loosened hole and plunged inside.

He’d worked himself up into a frenzy in the dungeon. Now he needed fulfillment. He set a fierce pace, pounding into his mate, making Remus cry out in pain and in pleasure.

Remus loved this. His wolf loved this. Being taken hard, fast and completely. It was almost too much. When Severus reached between them and grasped him, he was lost.

Severus felt the warm wetness spill into his hand, and then he felt Remus’ muscles clamp down on his cock as he came. This did him in. He collapsed next to his lover on the bed to catch his breath. He knew they weren’t done. The vampire still had a few more rounds left in him and he planned on using them.

Remus looked over at his mate and laughed. “So, bath?”

“Bath. Then back to bed with us.”

“Sounds good.”

The two got up and headed into the bathroom to clean up. Both looking forward to at least one more round in the tub.

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Weasley’s and Malfoy’s (Part 2)

Lucius and Charlie entered Lucius’ suite in a lip lock.

Lucius had noticed the dragon tamer eyeing him and as the others had been leaving the dining room he’d seen the unspoken question in the redhead’s eyes.

Everyone knew his marriage was only in name. He’d only slept with Narcissa long enough to get her pregnant with Draco. Truth was they were better friends than lovers. He’s had a few different lovers through the years. The most frequent being Severus and the Dark Lord. Now, however, both were in serious relationships. Mates. They both now had mates. It had been months since he’d had a lover.

Charlie was a lover of convenience but who knew maybe, if tomorrow went well, it could become something more.

Charlie had been trying to get in the older Malfoy’s pants for awhile. Everyone thought he was with Draco, but he knew Draco was “involved” with the twin terrors. No. The older, more refined, Lucius was just to his liking.

They spent awhile learning the way of each other bodies. For instance, Lucius learned that if you bit softly on the spot where Charlie’s neck met his shoulder he would let out a low moan. And Charlie learned that if you drug your nails down Lucius’ back it made him purr.

They quickly moved from exploring to conquering. A few minutes, several quick passionate thrusts, and two loud cries later, both were sound asleep in each others arms.

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Lestrange & Longbottom


Neville escorted Bellatrix to the library. There was a conversation that was long overdue.

“Mrs. Lestrange-Bellatrix-Bella? I’m sorry for your loss. My name (like I said before) is Neville Longbottom. I know this isn’t the right time, but seeing as how time is short, I need some answers.”

“Call me Bella, please. And I’m pretty sure what you want to ask, my pet. Yes, I was there the night your parents were attacked. But as you can guess there is more to the story than what you think you know. No, I was not the one that tortured your parents. That pleasure went to that blood-traitor sister of mine, Andromeda,” Bella spat. “She, along with other members of that bloody order of chickens, were sent to round up those of us loyal to the Dark Lord.”

“Your parents were extremely good Aurors. They were also good Death Eaters. They were some our best spies in the Ministry and Order, but after the supposed fall of the Dark Lord, they were found out. My poor Rudo and I went to whisk them into safety. Order Aurors captured us and made us watch as they tortured your mum and da. Next thing ya know we’re shipped off to Azkaban for it and your parents are in St. Mungo’s. I think Dumblefuck was punishing them for betraying him.”

“Did you know my parents well?”

“Your mum was a good friend to me. I spent my time in Azkaban feeling guilty for what happened to her. I should have done something. I’m sorry.”

“You are not to blame, Bella. Dumblefuck will get what is coming to him.”

“Oh yeah. My ickle little Diemmy-poo is gonna make a meal out of him.”

“You do seem to mother Diemos a lot.”

“Someone has to. Neither one of those foolish Dark Lords know how to take care of themselves. Come let’s go to bed. We have a long day tomorrow.”

Neville wondered what she meant by that, but stood and followed her from the room.


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Weasley’s and Malfoy’s (Part 3)

Bill led Narcissa from the dining room and to his own room.

Without saying a word, he picked her up bridal-style and carried her to the bed. He laid her back against the duvet and kissed her.

Narcissa stretched upward and pressed against him, sinking into the kiss. He claimed her lips with one had framing her face, the other holding him above her.

She wanted to touch, feel, and explore. She undid the buttons on his shirt and slid it off of him. Her hands stroked upwards to cover his flat nipples. She used her fingers to tease them.

He returned the favor. Removing her shirt and cupping her breast with his free hand. He rolled his thumb over her nipple and watched at it hardened from the contact. He leaned down and took the firm bud in his mouth. He licked and sucked until she gasped and arched beneath him.

Sliding lower he undid her skirt and slid it and her panties off. He placed small kisses over her flat stomach down to her smooth, shaved sex.

Her fingers dug into the back of his neck at the first touch of his tongue. He slid his hand down her thighs and spread her legs wither. Gripping her hips he bent his head.

He licked, sucked, and tasted every soft fold until she was creaming out her release.

Sliding back up he placed a quick hiss on her lips then got up off the bed to remove his trousers. Once completely naked he joined her. Bracing his arms, he held himself above her and filled her.

She lifter her hips and met him stroke for stroke. They set a steady pace, each concentration on their own needs.

He felt her shatter beneath him and followed moments later with his own release. Collapsing beside her looked over at her and laughed.

“What’s so funny?” she asked.

“I was just thinking that that was pretty entertaining.”

“Yes. It was. Goodnight, Bill,” she mumbled, exhaustion taking over.

“Goodnight, Narcissa.”


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Red and Violet Eyes


Diemos opened the door to his bedroom just as Tom was exiting the bathroom in nothing but a towel.

A smirk appeared on the young lord’s face.

“What are you staring at, Brat?” Tom asked.

“Nothing. Just the sight of the most feared dark wizard in nothing but a towel. You aren’t at all intimidating when you’re naked.”

Tom glowered at the young vampire, then stalked towards him. “I’ll show you intimidating.” He grabbed Diemos and threw him to the floor.

Diemos gasped at the sudden move but soon found himself trapped beneath the naked Dark Lord. He leaned up to capture Tom’s mouth in a heated kiss.

Tom banished Diemos’ clothes with a flick of his wrist and moaned at the feeling of flesh on flesh.

“Your mine.” Tom growled, settling himself between Diemos’ legs. He reached between them and grasped Diemos’ cock, eliciting a moan from beneath him. He slid his hand down and slipped a finger into the vampires opening. Pressing in slowly to ease Diemos’ comfort, he kissed him again.

While distracting him with hard, fierce kisses he slowly slid in a finger. Careful to monitor the other man’s reactions, he began moving that finger in and out. Soon that finger was joined by another and both began the scissoring motion of stretching out that tight hole.

Diemos moaned and groaned. “Now, Tom. I want you now.”

Tom removed his fingers and leaned up replace them with the tip of his cock. Slowly, he pressed his way into the vampire. Looking into Diemos’ eyes he noticed the normal green had given way to a deep violet. Knowing his love was lost in lust, Tom took his time. He wanted this to last. Slowly moving in and out of the vampire; searching for that one sweet spot and loving the gasps of pleasure each time he found it. Soon, the sweet pleasure turned into desperate need, and Tom sped up the pace.

Each cried the others name as they both found their mutual release.

“Was that intimidating enough for you?”

“Yeah, but that only works on me. I’d love you see you try and intimidate the Death Eaters like that. No…wait…on second thought if you try to intimidate anyone else like that I’ll have to kill you.”

Tom laughed. “I love you, you know?”

“I know. I love you too.”

“Tomorrow will be the end of everything.”

“Not everything. Because we will still be here after everything. I know it.”

“I hope so.”

“I know so. Now can we get off the floor and get in the bed? I’d like to ravish you now but the floor is too hard.”

“Can’t you think about anything but sex?”

“Nope. I just fed one appetite in the dungeons and now you have to fulfill my second.”

“Brat.”

“Git.”

“Petulant child.”

“Old man.”

“Hey, I am not old!”

“Are too.”

“Are not.”

“Are-” Tom silenced him with a kiss and carried him to the bed for round two.






Here you go the longest chapter ever. Hope you all enjoyed this little break in the action. I tried to make all the love scenes different. I hope I accomplished it. Please review and let me know what you think. Next chapter is the final battle and seeing as how it’s not written yet I don’t know when it will be posted. I will try to get it out in the next two weeks. Love yall. Hugs and kisses to everyone.