Family Bonds

Chapter 14.

Don't own HP. *sigh*

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The cool night air felt great against his over heated skin. The children were asleep, his mother and father were out till tomorrow morning, and he was free till Wednesday. For once Araca wore almost proper muggle clothing. A plain midnight blue long sleeve turtle neck and tight blue jeans. His hair was pulled back into a clean braid no glasses this time as he looked up at the clouded night sky. His pale skin looked even paler every time the crescent shaped moon shone on him. He was out in the woods on the trail that led from the house to a different end of the lake. It was a bit chilled since the season was changing, he stopped and sat upon a bolder. He stretched a bit and let out a small sigh.

He was content not a care in the world. He was perfectly safe.

Or so he thought.

The sound of a twig breaking caught Araca’s attention making him jump from the bolder his wand in hand and pointed at a shadowed figure standing a mere ten feet away from him

“Reveal yourself!” Araca shouted out the tip of his wand glowing an ocean blue.

As though fate was beside him, the clouds moved away from the moon revealing a grey-blue eyed demon in it’s light. His eyes widened in fear.

No.

“Hello pretty. Long time hasn’t it?” Nightbane purred out smiling at him.

He shook with fear his brown eyes showed only that emotion. His body started to shake making Nightbane laugh.

“S-Stupefy!” He yelled out and ran off down the trail back to the house.

Nightbane had dodged the oncoming attack and lunged at Araca missing the target.

“You can run wizard but you won’t succeed!” Nightbane growled out chasing after the wizard on hands and feet.

All he could do was run. Weaving out of the way of over grown tree branches and jumping aimlessly over small rocks on the path. Behind him he could hear the wolf catching up quickly to him. But in front of him he could see the house coming into view. Almost there, he picked up the pace running a bit faster now sweat running down his neck. He was closer now, the opening of the woods coming to him. If he could get past the last trees the wards would come into play.

Nightbane sensed the wards and with great force lunged forward and brought Araca down to the ground.

“NO!” He cried out tears brimming at the edge of his eyelids. His wand flew out of his hand as he hit the ground hard. He started to struggle only hearing bitter laughter ring in his ears. Sharp nail hand gripped his slender wrists together as he was flipped onto his back.

Nightbane sat on his hips keeping the smaller male down to the ground. The wriggling under him was making him a bit to excited. He growled hungrily making Araca whimper and stilled his struggling.

“So close . . . Yet not close enough.”

He brought his face down close to Araca’s making the wizard turn his face away. He smiled and licked a bead of sweat that ran down his cheek.

He was going to vomit.

“What do you want.”

He grinned as he pushed his hips deeper into Araca’s.

“I would love to make you scream, bleed, and wither under me, but I am not allowed to harm you. Pity really I was so hoping that you screamed just as beautiful as your brother had when I claimed him.”

Araca eyes narrowed in anger as Nightbane laughed. He didn’t notice however when the beast tied his wrists together with rope, until he tried to move them and felt heat and roughness rub against his skin.

“You know, if it was you instead of my little pup that night in the woods you would still be back in America withering under me.”

Araca could only lie there as he spoke. His body started to shake again feeling Nightbane pick him up and over his shoulder gripping his ass tightly nails digging painfully into the material. He winced at the nails and whimpered softly. Music to his ears.

“Maybe your new owner would let me have a bit of fun after his done with you. But then again I do want to get my claws on what belongs to me first.”

“Stay away from Lucas you bastard!”

He only laughed as the shadows engulfed them.


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Araca was thrown non to gently into a dimly lit cell. His stomach hurt from being pressed against the male’s shoulder for so long. His hair was falling out of the braid, his ass cheek was a bit sore from the other groping him constantly as they made their trip to . . . well wherever he was it wasn’t good. Mold was growing in various places all about the cell, rusty chains were on the wall, oh yeh not a good thing.

Nightbane stood above him fishing out a cigarette from his back pocket, smiling as he looked down at the slender male.

“Well he is in once piece. I’m impressed.” The cool voice was heard from behind Nightbane making Araca groan.

“Well I’ve brought you him, now tell me where my delicious puppy is.”

“You tell him anything Lucius Malfoy and I swear to the gods I will kill you!” Araca shouted tears fall down his face as he got up anger spewing from him.

Malfoy laughed handing over the parchment to Nightbane.

“You are in no position to make threats Araca.”

With a small flick of the blonde’s wand Araca was chained to the dingy wall with a quick snap, hitting his head against it. Pain shot through his body from the impact.

Nightbane left the cell leaving only Malfoy and Araca alone together. Finally.

He walked up to the young man gripping his chin forcing him to look up.

“Beautiful.” The words purred off of his tongue.

Araca only growled and spat in his eye getting a sharp back hand slap to his cheek. A hand dug into his hair painfully pulling Araca’s head up again.

“Your mine now Araca! And whatever secrets that blood of yours holds will belong to me.”



R and R pretty please? Hehe thanks!