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Adult ++
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21
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13,303
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63
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Chapter 15
Title: Home Wrecker
Status/Part: 15/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM, RW/PP?, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Sexual Content, language, Extreme/graphic Torture, Horror, OC Deaths
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
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).
TORTURE & HORROR & MURDER ABIDE BEFORE THE FLUFF
Chapter 15
A/N: SHORT CHAPTER BUT NECESSARY
Harry and Severus released the two from the stupefy charm. Three sets of eyes narrowed as they watched the creature continue in her movements. None of them tried to stop her; they just waited to see what would happen. She moved again and with two of the longest razors either had ever seen, crossed her hands in front of her and peered at him. Looking closer at his body, they could see she’d sliced him, giving him gill-like cuts all over his body.
Snape looked over at the younger two. Draco still had his head buried in Harry’s neck. The emerald eyes shone with satisfaction. Severus snorted; the creature’s torture techniques would have made the Dark Lord proud. She was almost an artist with that level of skill.
Draco turned his head to lie on Harry’s shoulder. The three watched as she balanced on one foot, placing the other one in his crotch. They stood mesmerized as her foot ran the length of his member and her toes curled over the mushroom head. With a move almost too fast for the eye to see, she snapped her foot back towards her body and down while holding on to his cock with her toes. The three gasped, almost in sympathy at the pain that would have inflicted. Reason returned to them and they silently applauded and encouraged her.
They never realized there was as vicious a female outside of Bella but in this instance they were glad. She began teasing him again. When he was at the crucial point of her torment, she took the two long blades back in hand and brought them across his throat. The blood spurted and flowed fast and free. She stepped back snarling as she took the point of one blade and carved around his heart without completely compromising the skin. They stood in silence as she cut and carved around the ‘gills’ until she had all the major organs outlined. If she had cut deeper, he would have been slaughtered like a bovine.
The voyeurs looked on. It was gruesome, even for what they had in mind for the sadistic bastard. Before she finished killing him, she looked at him and clearly said with a squeaky, tinny voice “Stupid arse, you should never have said that to me. Die knowing your last words were foolish. You have insulted my line and craft with those words”
She stood back and posed to make the killing move. The two Slytherins and lone Gryffindor heard her mutter “I’ll show you. Idiotic words pore from your mouth no more.” She mimicked him saying “I hope you cut better than you fuck.” In her own voice she continued.
“Arrogant man, I do both equally. You’ll have the nicest hair do on the funeral pyre.” With that she started to thrust her longest blade through his chest.
Before she could finish the kill, a scream was heard from the side door. A large man came running at her with a cutlass drawn. Her head turned to see who it was as she continued forward. The cutlass swung through the air towards her. The three shuddered as her headless body fell onto the now dead Master. The large man staggered over to the bodies.
Draco gasped and frantically yelled. “The Butcher. Harry, it’s the Butcher”. The blond started hyperventilating as the large man spun around, looking over the scene. The Butcher stared at the Master before knocking the female body off of him. He fell to his knees, keening in misery and shouting “Master, my Master. Oh My Love.”
Three sets of eyes turned to each other. The surprise showed on all three faces. Their attention was drawn back when they heard him gasp, saw him clutch his chest and fall face first into the Master’s naked lap. Ironically, his mouth covered “The Master’s” erection. The men looking for revenge were too stunned to do anything to help him. It seems that fate and The Powers that Be had intervened again. Severus looked at the two and with exasperation in his voice he just had to say to Harry.
“Well Potter. It looks like your luck has run true to form. I do not know of anyone else who can fall in trouble like you do and come out clean. I am just sorry we did not get the satisfaction of doing the deed ourselves. However, this too, has its own rewards. We have the information we needed, we watched ‘the Master’ get his in more than one way. We watched his lover take revenge on the murderer and then the loving ‘Butcher’ dies of ‘natural causes’. All in all, a good day I would say. I can hardly wait to see what the papers make of this exhibition.”
Harry and Draco looked at Severus, rolled their eyes as Harry wrapped his arms around them and apparated them home. Oscar appeared before them with a small bow.
“A good thing has been done today. Here, you will need this. Master Draco, for now it is a calming potion and pumpkin juice for you. Then suggests I a nap for all three. Rooms are ready for you.” With that being said, all three downed their drinks and followed the good advice of a house-elf.
Status/Part: 15/?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/DM, RW/PP?, SS/Surprise
Key words: M/M, AU, Sexual Content, language, Extreme/graphic Torture, Horror, OC Deaths
Summary: Harry and Draco are in a relationship. Draco is duped one day by friends and was lead and kept forcibly away for five years until he makes his way back to Harry.
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).
TORTURE & HORROR & MURDER ABIDE BEFORE THE FLUFF
Chapter 15
A/N: SHORT CHAPTER BUT NECESSARY
Harry and Severus released the two from the stupefy charm. Three sets of eyes narrowed as they watched the creature continue in her movements. None of them tried to stop her; they just waited to see what would happen. She moved again and with two of the longest razors either had ever seen, crossed her hands in front of her and peered at him. Looking closer at his body, they could see she’d sliced him, giving him gill-like cuts all over his body.
Snape looked over at the younger two. Draco still had his head buried in Harry’s neck. The emerald eyes shone with satisfaction. Severus snorted; the creature’s torture techniques would have made the Dark Lord proud. She was almost an artist with that level of skill.
Draco turned his head to lie on Harry’s shoulder. The three watched as she balanced on one foot, placing the other one in his crotch. They stood mesmerized as her foot ran the length of his member and her toes curled over the mushroom head. With a move almost too fast for the eye to see, she snapped her foot back towards her body and down while holding on to his cock with her toes. The three gasped, almost in sympathy at the pain that would have inflicted. Reason returned to them and they silently applauded and encouraged her.
They never realized there was as vicious a female outside of Bella but in this instance they were glad. She began teasing him again. When he was at the crucial point of her torment, she took the two long blades back in hand and brought them across his throat. The blood spurted and flowed fast and free. She stepped back snarling as she took the point of one blade and carved around his heart without completely compromising the skin. They stood in silence as she cut and carved around the ‘gills’ until she had all the major organs outlined. If she had cut deeper, he would have been slaughtered like a bovine.
The voyeurs looked on. It was gruesome, even for what they had in mind for the sadistic bastard. Before she finished killing him, she looked at him and clearly said with a squeaky, tinny voice “Stupid arse, you should never have said that to me. Die knowing your last words were foolish. You have insulted my line and craft with those words”
She stood back and posed to make the killing move. The two Slytherins and lone Gryffindor heard her mutter “I’ll show you. Idiotic words pore from your mouth no more.” She mimicked him saying “I hope you cut better than you fuck.” In her own voice she continued.
“Arrogant man, I do both equally. You’ll have the nicest hair do on the funeral pyre.” With that she started to thrust her longest blade through his chest.
Before she could finish the kill, a scream was heard from the side door. A large man came running at her with a cutlass drawn. Her head turned to see who it was as she continued forward. The cutlass swung through the air towards her. The three shuddered as her headless body fell onto the now dead Master. The large man staggered over to the bodies.
Draco gasped and frantically yelled. “The Butcher. Harry, it’s the Butcher”. The blond started hyperventilating as the large man spun around, looking over the scene. The Butcher stared at the Master before knocking the female body off of him. He fell to his knees, keening in misery and shouting “Master, my Master. Oh My Love.”
Three sets of eyes turned to each other. The surprise showed on all three faces. Their attention was drawn back when they heard him gasp, saw him clutch his chest and fall face first into the Master’s naked lap. Ironically, his mouth covered “The Master’s” erection. The men looking for revenge were too stunned to do anything to help him. It seems that fate and The Powers that Be had intervened again. Severus looked at the two and with exasperation in his voice he just had to say to Harry.
“Well Potter. It looks like your luck has run true to form. I do not know of anyone else who can fall in trouble like you do and come out clean. I am just sorry we did not get the satisfaction of doing the deed ourselves. However, this too, has its own rewards. We have the information we needed, we watched ‘the Master’ get his in more than one way. We watched his lover take revenge on the murderer and then the loving ‘Butcher’ dies of ‘natural causes’. All in all, a good day I would say. I can hardly wait to see what the papers make of this exhibition.”
Harry and Draco looked at Severus, rolled their eyes as Harry wrapped his arms around them and apparated them home. Oscar appeared before them with a small bow.
“A good thing has been done today. Here, you will need this. Master Draco, for now it is a calming potion and pumpkin juice for you. Then suggests I a nap for all three. Rooms are ready for you.” With that being said, all three downed their drinks and followed the good advice of a house-elf.