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Chapter 14
Title: Home Wrecker
Status/Part: 14/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM. RW/PP, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Sexual Content, Language, Hot Wax
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta on this one. If you find glaring mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to edit.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 14
First light brought a tapping to their window. Harry rolled off the bed and went to let the owl in. When he removed the parchment the bird didn’t wait for treats but flew off. Harry got back in the bed and opened the parchment. The gasp he made was enough to bring Draco wide awake. Not being able to hold his laughter back, he handed it to Draco.
The blond looked at it in shock before raucous laughter erupted. There on the front page was a picture of Pansy and Jerome as the three had last seen them. Being the wizarding picture it was, it showed Pansy frantically thrusting up against Jerome. Most would realize after reading the paper that she was stuck under a dead man. Others would think the paper had finally fallen as far as it could go. The article itself did not help.
The two on the bed finally calmed down, hurried from the bed to the loo and came back to a table holding a full breakfast for each of them. Draco also had his potions waiting by his plate. Harry helped the blond into his chair before seating himself.
They ate between shy looks and snorts of laughter when one would think of the article. They finished eating and went to dress. Exactly at 10:00 A.M. Severus Snape stepped through their floo looking thoroughly relaxed and sporting a grin.
“Have you two seen that rag? I almost pity the Weasley’s for this humiliation. I hope one of them can counter the innuendo. If I was a gambling man, I’d wager on Ginevra to straighten this out. She won’t let Pansy yell rape. The truth or part of it is more dangerous. She will just have to keep Ron’s proclivities under wraps so to speak.”
The two young men shook their heads but couldn’t be bothered to worry about those two Weasleys. Ginny could handle it. Harry cleared his throat and brought up the last plan they had discussed. It was agreed upon to go in the same as yesterday – full cloaks, masks, privacy bubble, disguised voices and a notice me not spell. They would see who would take on ‘The Master’ when they got there. It was decided that Draco could finish off ‘The Master’. Severus and Harry would make sure it didn’t take much and nothing dark that could be tracked back to their blond.
Donning their disguises, Harry apparated them to the location he’d gleaned from Jerome last night. They landed quietly, looking around to see if their plan could be carried out. They believed it would work. None of them planned on what the fates would bring to the plan. All three were silent as the man known as ‘The Master’ walked into the room with a gorgon-like type female. Instead of snakes her large tresses were brandishing hair cutting accessories, combs, brushers, razors and scissors. The creature pushed The Master into a chair, removed his shirt, and tilted the chair back until it was flat like a bed.
They watched as she climbed onto his thighs, removed a jar and a flat wooden stick from her hair. They watched in awe as she spread hot wax on his armpits after securing them to the top of the chair. They groaned as she spread it over his chest, down his happy trail. As she sat back to wait, they realized she was totally naked and getting him that way. They watched as his prick jumped and responded. She quickly mounted his bourgeoning cock as he yelled out “Ride the bull baby. Ride him hard.”
The three interlopers watched as she did just that. Before she reached her peak, she carefully leaned over and ripped the wax and hair from his arm pits. His first yell coincided with her first orgasm. As he came close to his, she leaned over and grabbed a piece she’d left purposely up on his chest. A sudden pull from her at the right moment had The Master arching deep into her, exploding his hot cum into her waiting orifice.
The creature sat back, still impaled on him. The three just watched to see what would happen next. Harry turned to Draco to see how he was doing. A sadistic glee emanated from the blond. Harry shuddered, making a mental note to never piss his lover off.
“Promise me Draco that we’ll never do that?”
Without blinking the blond ran his hand up Harry’s chest. “Oh we will, but not with the hot wax.”
Harry looked over his lover’s head to Severus. The dark haired Slytherin looked at his godson and then to his friend. Harry could almost hear the words running through that mind. “Better you than me.”
His attention swung back to the two on the table as a movement caught his eye. He watched as the creature climbed up and off The Master, grabbed the lever on the table and had him sitting upright. A strange sound emitted from her mouth. It was clearly a question he understood. She pushed a button and he was immediately wrapped in leather restraints.
The three sneaking men looked in rapt fascination as her hands started with fast and competent fluid movements. It looked like she was juggling the sharp objects as well as the other items. The three saw him say something to her that caused her face to draw into an evil and deadly look.
Before they could act or react, she had several straight razors and scissors flashing around the Master’s head and upper torso. Harry and Severus reached out with their wandless magick and stupefied them.
Harry and Severus also both used Legilimency on the Master. They saw the man’s shock and disbelief at the creature’s actions. Harry dug deeper as Severus stayed closer to the most current memories. With an unheard of speed, Harry found the sadistic bastard’s memories of Draco, the things he’d made the blond do. He watched the memories of the mad man watching as Jocelyn were cut from Draco then Draco nursing her. He saw the bastard take her away after beating Draco. He saw him sell Draco to the others. It was then that Harry discovered the father of Draco’s other two children. It was at this memory his temper flared and his magick crackled around the inside of the privacy bubble. Draco threw himself into Harry’s chest and arms, Severus just stood there in shock. The same thought filtered through both brunets since The Potions Master was able to see the same memory.
The seventh level of hell would look like a child’s playground when they were finished.
Status/Part: 14/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM. RW/PP, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Sexual Content, Language, Hot Wax
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Sorry folks, no beta on this one. If you find glaring mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to edit.
Comments and Reviews are appreciated and encouraging (even the flamers. Have to keep me motivated somehow).
Chapter 14
First light brought a tapping to their window. Harry rolled off the bed and went to let the owl in. When he removed the parchment the bird didn’t wait for treats but flew off. Harry got back in the bed and opened the parchment. The gasp he made was enough to bring Draco wide awake. Not being able to hold his laughter back, he handed it to Draco.
The blond looked at it in shock before raucous laughter erupted. There on the front page was a picture of Pansy and Jerome as the three had last seen them. Being the wizarding picture it was, it showed Pansy frantically thrusting up against Jerome. Most would realize after reading the paper that she was stuck under a dead man. Others would think the paper had finally fallen as far as it could go. The article itself did not help.
The two on the bed finally calmed down, hurried from the bed to the loo and came back to a table holding a full breakfast for each of them. Draco also had his potions waiting by his plate. Harry helped the blond into his chair before seating himself.
They ate between shy looks and snorts of laughter when one would think of the article. They finished eating and went to dress. Exactly at 10:00 A.M. Severus Snape stepped through their floo looking thoroughly relaxed and sporting a grin.
“Have you two seen that rag? I almost pity the Weasley’s for this humiliation. I hope one of them can counter the innuendo. If I was a gambling man, I’d wager on Ginevra to straighten this out. She won’t let Pansy yell rape. The truth or part of it is more dangerous. She will just have to keep Ron’s proclivities under wraps so to speak.”
The two young men shook their heads but couldn’t be bothered to worry about those two Weasleys. Ginny could handle it. Harry cleared his throat and brought up the last plan they had discussed. It was agreed upon to go in the same as yesterday – full cloaks, masks, privacy bubble, disguised voices and a notice me not spell. They would see who would take on ‘The Master’ when they got there. It was decided that Draco could finish off ‘The Master’. Severus and Harry would make sure it didn’t take much and nothing dark that could be tracked back to their blond.
Donning their disguises, Harry apparated them to the location he’d gleaned from Jerome last night. They landed quietly, looking around to see if their plan could be carried out. They believed it would work. None of them planned on what the fates would bring to the plan. All three were silent as the man known as ‘The Master’ walked into the room with a gorgon-like type female. Instead of snakes her large tresses were brandishing hair cutting accessories, combs, brushers, razors and scissors. The creature pushed The Master into a chair, removed his shirt, and tilted the chair back until it was flat like a bed.
They watched as she climbed onto his thighs, removed a jar and a flat wooden stick from her hair. They watched in awe as she spread hot wax on his armpits after securing them to the top of the chair. They groaned as she spread it over his chest, down his happy trail. As she sat back to wait, they realized she was totally naked and getting him that way. They watched as his prick jumped and responded. She quickly mounted his bourgeoning cock as he yelled out “Ride the bull baby. Ride him hard.”
The three interlopers watched as she did just that. Before she reached her peak, she carefully leaned over and ripped the wax and hair from his arm pits. His first yell coincided with her first orgasm. As he came close to his, she leaned over and grabbed a piece she’d left purposely up on his chest. A sudden pull from her at the right moment had The Master arching deep into her, exploding his hot cum into her waiting orifice.
The creature sat back, still impaled on him. The three just watched to see what would happen next. Harry turned to Draco to see how he was doing. A sadistic glee emanated from the blond. Harry shuddered, making a mental note to never piss his lover off.
“Promise me Draco that we’ll never do that?”
Without blinking the blond ran his hand up Harry’s chest. “Oh we will, but not with the hot wax.”
Harry looked over his lover’s head to Severus. The dark haired Slytherin looked at his godson and then to his friend. Harry could almost hear the words running through that mind. “Better you than me.”
His attention swung back to the two on the table as a movement caught his eye. He watched as the creature climbed up and off The Master, grabbed the lever on the table and had him sitting upright. A strange sound emitted from her mouth. It was clearly a question he understood. She pushed a button and he was immediately wrapped in leather restraints.
The three sneaking men looked in rapt fascination as her hands started with fast and competent fluid movements. It looked like she was juggling the sharp objects as well as the other items. The three saw him say something to her that caused her face to draw into an evil and deadly look.
Before they could act or react, she had several straight razors and scissors flashing around the Master’s head and upper torso. Harry and Severus reached out with their wandless magick and stupefied them.
Harry and Severus also both used Legilimency on the Master. They saw the man’s shock and disbelief at the creature’s actions. Harry dug deeper as Severus stayed closer to the most current memories. With an unheard of speed, Harry found the sadistic bastard’s memories of Draco, the things he’d made the blond do. He watched the memories of the mad man watching as Jocelyn were cut from Draco then Draco nursing her. He saw the bastard take her away after beating Draco. He saw him sell Draco to the others. It was then that Harry discovered the father of Draco’s other two children. It was at this memory his temper flared and his magick crackled around the inside of the privacy bubble. Draco threw himself into Harry’s chest and arms, Severus just stood there in shock. The same thought filtered through both brunets since The Potions Master was able to see the same memory.
The seventh level of hell would look like a child’s playground when they were finished.