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Chapter Thirteen
title: Blood Bonds and Servitude (13/?)
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.coategategory: Smutty slash!!! Romance, angst...
pairing: Draco/Harry, (male)Blaise/Hermione
spoilers: SS/SP, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
rating: R for now...
warnings: ur... SLASH, slavery, references to child abuse, violence, foul language, light bondage, torture
disclaimers: These characters are nine.ine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
A/N: More violent!Harry, some pissy!Draco, and then some sweet angst. Bonus for this chapter: The introduction of Blaise Zabini... Finally...
Blood Bonds and Servitude
chapter thirteen
by Chibimono Akuno
Colbolt-blue eyes watched as the scene was swarmed with figures inck-hck-hooded robes, much like vultures waiting for the predator to finish the kill. Potter was pulling Aquarius Volpes up by his long black hair just to crash his fist into the man\'s jaw. The owner of the blue eyes smirked at the sudden change of events, Potter saving the younger Malfoy\'s life, yet the attacker just happened to be one of the elder Malfoy\'s staunchest supporters in the aristocracy.
Many Death Eaters moved to flank Draco and while a few others surrounded the Boy Who Lived and the attacker-turned-victim. Volpes was on the ground, panting and wiping blood from his face, when he was pulled to his feet and restrained.
Harry\'s chest was heaving from the combined efforts of his physical retaliation and rage. Somehow, he still managed to roar like the lion he was as he nearly clawed the assailant\'s chest grabbing him by the collar.
\"As if there wasn\'t enough death and destruction, you want to cause more?!\" Harry shouted into Volpes\' face. \"How dare you try to take a life! Anyone\'s life! This is not some bloody game!\"
\"I\'m not here to play games, you Potter prat!\" the man spat back at Harry. \"I want vengeance! I want revenge for my daughter!\"
Eyes blazing like emerald fire narrowed upon the older man. Harry\'s mouth opened for a scathing retort, but Draco had pushed through the crowd and to Harry\'s side.
\"Potter, stand down!\" Draco commanded, prying the dark-hairey\'sy\'s hand from the man\'s front. As Harry released his hold on Volpes, two Death Eaters moved forward, each one grabbing one of his arms. Harry made no move to stop them and settled on glaring daggers at the man.
The blue-eyed one moved forward. He knew the meaning of the attack, but he wanted to hear the words fall directly from mouth of the source. He fought his way past a few people to stand under the eaves of a shop, closer to the scene at hand.
\"What is the ing ing of this?\" demanded Draco, a storm brewing in his grey eyes. \"You do understand that when my father hears of this, he will have your head!\"
\"You son of a Death Eater\'s whore!\" snarled Volpes, fighting against the black-robed men who held him.
If Draco had not thrown his arm up to bar Harry, the Gryffindor would have lunged and torn the aristocrat apart. Instead, Draco rounded on the man himself, a look that could eat through metal flashing in his quicksilver eyes, and an impressive backhand knocked Volpes\' face violently to the side.
\"How dare you speak of my mother in that manner!\" Draco seethed, a flush colouring his cheekbones. \"How dare you speak at all! I should have your tongue this very instant for daring to utter Unforgivables in my presence!\"
\"You spoiled ponce! You think you are some of of prince! You make laws to tickle your fancy, sitting high and mightily upon your throne of money while people die around you! They are dying, do you hear me?! Just like my daughter!\"
A pale hand grabbed Volpes\' blood-caked hair and wrenched the man\'s face so he looked directly at Draco.
\"You think I don\'t know about Marina?\" Draco hissed through clenched teeth in Volpes\' face. \"You think I don\'t know the reason she was enslaved? She was a little slut for the Revolution. She tried to seduce me, Aquarius. Seduce me and kill me. Your little Marina tried to kill me, just like you. And the little bitch got the death she deserved!\"
Volpes was fought for dear life in the Death Eaters\' grip, fought for all he was worth to put his hands on Draco\'s body and mangle him beyond repair. He did not have the chance as Draco commanded, with a flourish of his arm, that the man be led away to await the fate his father would decide.
Draco steeled himself not to tremble as he watched the swarm of black robes dragging Volpes away, he steeled himself nottremtremble, adrenaline flowing out of his system quickly, and leaving him with the awful feeling that the truth always left behind. It only became worse when he turned to Harry, and found that the dark-haired boy had gone slack in the arms of the Death Eaters guarding him, his head hanging low. Suddenly, Draco found a mantra singing in his head, \"Please don\'t break please don\'t break please don\'t break...\"
It took twies ies and a clearing of his throat before he was able to speak.
\"Come, Potter. We have things to do today.\"
The only movement Harry made was a slight shake of his head, but Draco could not blame him. After all, Draco had just spoken filth of an Order member, more than likely a member that Harry had known well. As far as the blonde knew, Harry may have had a relationship with her; but dear gods, Draco hoped not.
\"Potter, now,\" he said, allowing his voice to become gentler, but still remain firm.
Harry began toe, se, steadying himself on his feet, yet he kept his face turned to the ground. The wild, raven hair hid his face from Draco, but it did not disguise the tear that fell to the cobblestones.
Please don\'t break please don\'t break please don\'t break...
Draco moved to stand before Harry and took his arm from one of the men holding him. Harry was trembling. Draco hoped to Merlin he was just coming down off his adrenaline rush, but he knew... he just knew...
Pulling at Harry\'s arm, Draco led the boy through the crowds as quickly as he could. Harry was like dead weight dragging behind him as they fought through the still panicking crowd to get to Madam Malkin\'s shop. The door flew open with the tinkle of a bell warning of their entrance.
Draco wasted no time in hauling Harry inside and then shoving him past one of the attendants into a curtained dressing room towards the back of the shop. It only took the blonde a moment to cast a silencing charm before he pinned Harry against the wall in a full body embrace.
And Harry broke.
He tucked his face against Draco\'s neck and cried bitter tears. He was angry. Angry at Draco for saying those things about Marina, but he was angry with regret and loss. She was a brilliant girl, and he had been able to get to know her well after she become an official member of the Order. He had even wondered at times if he would be able to look past that sisterly feeling she gave off and find something there that could really mean something...
But no. She was dead, and he would never see her again.
All because Draco sent Marina to her death.
\"You killed her, didn\'t you?\" Harry asked bitterly against the tear-soaked collar of Draco\'s robes.
\"She came to kill me, thinking I was the devil,\" Draco whispered in Harry\'s ear, a hand softly running through Harry\'s ebony hair. \"No, I did not kill her. I tried to tell her the truth, but the real devil showed up before...\"
\"Your father?\"
Harry felt Draco draw back and he was able to look the blonde in the face. His grey eyes were sad as he gently touched a streak of tears with a finger. It was with Draco\'s touch that the Gryffindor felt himself become calm, as well as now feeling Draco\'s remorse and love.
\"I wouldn\'t let Father kill her in the house,\" Draco said softly. \"That bought her some time, as she was taken to Azkaban, but I knew she would not last long there. I had been looking through ancient texts at that time, searching for a way, something that could help the Order fight against my Father. Blaise and I got an idea when we discovered some old slavery spells, and I had Father enforce the new slavery laws. It got Marina out of Azkaban, but I had no idea she would be sold to a sadist... I\'m so sorry, Harry... I didn\'t want her to die...\"
Draco had tried to save her, Harry just knew it. If his eyes did not tell him the truth, Harry could feel it through the bond as Draco touched his face so tenderly.
\"When did she... die?\"
\"Just after you were caught, love... Blaise went to the funeral. He said it was beautiful and she would have been happy too see it.\"
\"Z-Zabini knew her?\" Harry asked, confused, with an absent-minded sniffle.
Draco leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss to the soft skin by Harry\'s lips, just as Harry had kissed his forgiveness the night before.
\"He is my contact with the Order,\" Draco murmured quietly, his warm breath ghosting Har Harry\'s lips before he moved to gently nuzzle the Gryffindor\'s cheek.
\"Malfoy! Now is really not the time to be snogging slave boys in dressing rooms!\" came a sharp scold from the other side of the curtain. The young men jumped at the sound of the voice, bumping their heads none to lightly.
\"Zabini, you bastard!\" Draco growled, rubbing his head where he and Harry collided.
He turned from Harry and threw the black velvet curtains aside, revealing a tall young man with cobolt-blue eyes, shoulder-length auburn curls, and a smug expression.
~ to be continued ~
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And a happy SQUEEEEE to you all! ^_^
I\'m very excited about Blaise! He already has a following amongst my fangirls! XD I\'m having difficulty controlling him, though... He likes to steal the show! Very much an attention-hound, that one.
Per usual, I\'d like to glomp the people that are there for me and help me endlessly- Anna Malfoy (my killer awesome beta! XD *huggles*), Lupusdragon (Blaise\'s #1 fan! ^_^;;), Silver Star, Christine C, Ashkah, Juno, Aries (come get some more Blink 18chibi, guy! LOL), Serenitas (*pounce* XD), Texas, Holly, Jamie (Hullo, Mum! ^_^), JoJoanna, Becca, Nocturnali, wonapalei, Shorro (you can butter my toast any day! XD), Brittany, Relle, Blitz, Whirling Myst, and Kipley! *grabs Harry and does a jig* Thanks for the luvins, guys!
And I would like to thank my reviewers: alex, madness, Bammers, Ralna Malfoy, Stephanie, Limegreenlion, Keikokin, bluehearts, RC, Fainpathe Elanesse, Anon(ymous? you don\'t have to hide from me, you know. ^_^ I love you for reviewing!), little_rossy, Red Rose, Siriusly Black (aka picabofan2), Demile, R, hazelseverina, Ravenfrog, Sowen, iced-forest, AoiHyou, driven to insanity, LizBethy, rivers-webb, horseriding-muso, Kreyana, and Asuka Sange! Thanks for reading! ^_^
See you all next week, and I\'ll be bringing along Blaise to join in the fun! XD
author: Chibimono Akuno
email: chibimono@msn.coategategory: Smutty slash!!! Romance, angst...
pairing: Draco/Harry, (male)Blaise/Hermione
spoilers: SS/SP, CoS, PoA, GoF, OotP
rating: R for now...
warnings: ur... SLASH, slavery, references to child abuse, violence, foul language, light bondage, torture
disclaimers: These characters are nine.ine. They belong to the wonderful goddess J.K. Rowling and all other companies that own them. I bow before you and beg for your forgiveness of using these characters. I only wish to entertain, not make money.
A/N: More violent!Harry, some pissy!Draco, and then some sweet angst. Bonus for this chapter: The introduction of Blaise Zabini... Finally...
Blood Bonds and Servitude
chapter thirteen
by Chibimono Akuno
Colbolt-blue eyes watched as the scene was swarmed with figures inck-hck-hooded robes, much like vultures waiting for the predator to finish the kill. Potter was pulling Aquarius Volpes up by his long black hair just to crash his fist into the man\'s jaw. The owner of the blue eyes smirked at the sudden change of events, Potter saving the younger Malfoy\'s life, yet the attacker just happened to be one of the elder Malfoy\'s staunchest supporters in the aristocracy.
Many Death Eaters moved to flank Draco and while a few others surrounded the Boy Who Lived and the attacker-turned-victim. Volpes was on the ground, panting and wiping blood from his face, when he was pulled to his feet and restrained.
Harry\'s chest was heaving from the combined efforts of his physical retaliation and rage. Somehow, he still managed to roar like the lion he was as he nearly clawed the assailant\'s chest grabbing him by the collar.
\"As if there wasn\'t enough death and destruction, you want to cause more?!\" Harry shouted into Volpes\' face. \"How dare you try to take a life! Anyone\'s life! This is not some bloody game!\"
\"I\'m not here to play games, you Potter prat!\" the man spat back at Harry. \"I want vengeance! I want revenge for my daughter!\"
Eyes blazing like emerald fire narrowed upon the older man. Harry\'s mouth opened for a scathing retort, but Draco had pushed through the crowd and to Harry\'s side.
\"Potter, stand down!\" Draco commanded, prying the dark-hairey\'sy\'s hand from the man\'s front. As Harry released his hold on Volpes, two Death Eaters moved forward, each one grabbing one of his arms. Harry made no move to stop them and settled on glaring daggers at the man.
The blue-eyed one moved forward. He knew the meaning of the attack, but he wanted to hear the words fall directly from mouth of the source. He fought his way past a few people to stand under the eaves of a shop, closer to the scene at hand.
\"What is the ing ing of this?\" demanded Draco, a storm brewing in his grey eyes. \"You do understand that when my father hears of this, he will have your head!\"
\"You son of a Death Eater\'s whore!\" snarled Volpes, fighting against the black-robed men who held him.
If Draco had not thrown his arm up to bar Harry, the Gryffindor would have lunged and torn the aristocrat apart. Instead, Draco rounded on the man himself, a look that could eat through metal flashing in his quicksilver eyes, and an impressive backhand knocked Volpes\' face violently to the side.
\"How dare you speak of my mother in that manner!\" Draco seethed, a flush colouring his cheekbones. \"How dare you speak at all! I should have your tongue this very instant for daring to utter Unforgivables in my presence!\"
\"You spoiled ponce! You think you are some of of prince! You make laws to tickle your fancy, sitting high and mightily upon your throne of money while people die around you! They are dying, do you hear me?! Just like my daughter!\"
A pale hand grabbed Volpes\' blood-caked hair and wrenched the man\'s face so he looked directly at Draco.
\"You think I don\'t know about Marina?\" Draco hissed through clenched teeth in Volpes\' face. \"You think I don\'t know the reason she was enslaved? She was a little slut for the Revolution. She tried to seduce me, Aquarius. Seduce me and kill me. Your little Marina tried to kill me, just like you. And the little bitch got the death she deserved!\"
Volpes was fought for dear life in the Death Eaters\' grip, fought for all he was worth to put his hands on Draco\'s body and mangle him beyond repair. He did not have the chance as Draco commanded, with a flourish of his arm, that the man be led away to await the fate his father would decide.
Draco steeled himself not to tremble as he watched the swarm of black robes dragging Volpes away, he steeled himself nottremtremble, adrenaline flowing out of his system quickly, and leaving him with the awful feeling that the truth always left behind. It only became worse when he turned to Harry, and found that the dark-haired boy had gone slack in the arms of the Death Eaters guarding him, his head hanging low. Suddenly, Draco found a mantra singing in his head, \"Please don\'t break please don\'t break please don\'t break...\"
It took twies ies and a clearing of his throat before he was able to speak.
\"Come, Potter. We have things to do today.\"
The only movement Harry made was a slight shake of his head, but Draco could not blame him. After all, Draco had just spoken filth of an Order member, more than likely a member that Harry had known well. As far as the blonde knew, Harry may have had a relationship with her; but dear gods, Draco hoped not.
\"Potter, now,\" he said, allowing his voice to become gentler, but still remain firm.
Harry began toe, se, steadying himself on his feet, yet he kept his face turned to the ground. The wild, raven hair hid his face from Draco, but it did not disguise the tear that fell to the cobblestones.
Please don\'t break please don\'t break please don\'t break...
Draco moved to stand before Harry and took his arm from one of the men holding him. Harry was trembling. Draco hoped to Merlin he was just coming down off his adrenaline rush, but he knew... he just knew...
Pulling at Harry\'s arm, Draco led the boy through the crowds as quickly as he could. Harry was like dead weight dragging behind him as they fought through the still panicking crowd to get to Madam Malkin\'s shop. The door flew open with the tinkle of a bell warning of their entrance.
Draco wasted no time in hauling Harry inside and then shoving him past one of the attendants into a curtained dressing room towards the back of the shop. It only took the blonde a moment to cast a silencing charm before he pinned Harry against the wall in a full body embrace.
And Harry broke.
He tucked his face against Draco\'s neck and cried bitter tears. He was angry. Angry at Draco for saying those things about Marina, but he was angry with regret and loss. She was a brilliant girl, and he had been able to get to know her well after she become an official member of the Order. He had even wondered at times if he would be able to look past that sisterly feeling she gave off and find something there that could really mean something...
But no. She was dead, and he would never see her again.
All because Draco sent Marina to her death.
\"You killed her, didn\'t you?\" Harry asked bitterly against the tear-soaked collar of Draco\'s robes.
\"She came to kill me, thinking I was the devil,\" Draco whispered in Harry\'s ear, a hand softly running through Harry\'s ebony hair. \"No, I did not kill her. I tried to tell her the truth, but the real devil showed up before...\"
\"Your father?\"
Harry felt Draco draw back and he was able to look the blonde in the face. His grey eyes were sad as he gently touched a streak of tears with a finger. It was with Draco\'s touch that the Gryffindor felt himself become calm, as well as now feeling Draco\'s remorse and love.
\"I wouldn\'t let Father kill her in the house,\" Draco said softly. \"That bought her some time, as she was taken to Azkaban, but I knew she would not last long there. I had been looking through ancient texts at that time, searching for a way, something that could help the Order fight against my Father. Blaise and I got an idea when we discovered some old slavery spells, and I had Father enforce the new slavery laws. It got Marina out of Azkaban, but I had no idea she would be sold to a sadist... I\'m so sorry, Harry... I didn\'t want her to die...\"
Draco had tried to save her, Harry just knew it. If his eyes did not tell him the truth, Harry could feel it through the bond as Draco touched his face so tenderly.
\"When did she... die?\"
\"Just after you were caught, love... Blaise went to the funeral. He said it was beautiful and she would have been happy too see it.\"
\"Z-Zabini knew her?\" Harry asked, confused, with an absent-minded sniffle.
Draco leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss to the soft skin by Harry\'s lips, just as Harry had kissed his forgiveness the night before.
\"He is my contact with the Order,\" Draco murmured quietly, his warm breath ghosting Har Harry\'s lips before he moved to gently nuzzle the Gryffindor\'s cheek.
\"Malfoy! Now is really not the time to be snogging slave boys in dressing rooms!\" came a sharp scold from the other side of the curtain. The young men jumped at the sound of the voice, bumping their heads none to lightly.
\"Zabini, you bastard!\" Draco growled, rubbing his head where he and Harry collided.
He turned from Harry and threw the black velvet curtains aside, revealing a tall young man with cobolt-blue eyes, shoulder-length auburn curls, and a smug expression.
~ to be continued ~
////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
And a happy SQUEEEEE to you all! ^_^
I\'m very excited about Blaise! He already has a following amongst my fangirls! XD I\'m having difficulty controlling him, though... He likes to steal the show! Very much an attention-hound, that one.
Per usual, I\'d like to glomp the people that are there for me and help me endlessly- Anna Malfoy (my killer awesome beta! XD *huggles*), Lupusdragon (Blaise\'s #1 fan! ^_^;;), Silver Star, Christine C, Ashkah, Juno, Aries (come get some more Blink 18chibi, guy! LOL), Serenitas (*pounce* XD), Texas, Holly, Jamie (Hullo, Mum! ^_^), JoJoanna, Becca, Nocturnali, wonapalei, Shorro (you can butter my toast any day! XD), Brittany, Relle, Blitz, Whirling Myst, and Kipley! *grabs Harry and does a jig* Thanks for the luvins, guys!
And I would like to thank my reviewers: alex, madness, Bammers, Ralna Malfoy, Stephanie, Limegreenlion, Keikokin, bluehearts, RC, Fainpathe Elanesse, Anon(ymous? you don\'t have to hide from me, you know. ^_^ I love you for reviewing!), little_rossy, Red Rose, Siriusly Black (aka picabofan2), Demile, R, hazelseverina, Ravenfrog, Sowen, iced-forest, AoiHyou, driven to insanity, LizBethy, rivers-webb, horseriding-muso, Kreyana, and Asuka Sange! Thanks for reading! ^_^
See you all next week, and I\'ll be bringing along Blaise to join in the fun! XD