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Family Bonds

By: Aisuru
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 24
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 16.

Chapter 16.

Don't own HP.


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His head hurt, his eyes, hurt, and worst of all his backside felt like it was on fire. It might as well have been. So far he wasn’t sure if a day had passed or even two. He had kept seeing Nightbane enter the cell every other time. But he always saw Malfoy. His stomach twisted inside at the feeling of the blonde haired male. He was slumped in a corner of his cell, what light can be seen displayed over a simple part of his flesh. Yes he was fed by the house elves, but only under Malfoy’s watch A few times he tried to escape, and leading him with more cuts on him, broken bones, or rape. He stopped trying hours ago after the last bout.

Light flooded the cell making Araca’s eyes squint in pain and a hand shield his eyes. A scent filled his nose of spice cologne and something else.

“My my. Well Araca I am impressed at your results.”

Malfoy knelt by him a hand running through clumped dry blood hair.

Araca only scowled eyes away from icy blue.

A soft kiss was placed on his cheek making Araca whimper in pain, an obvious bruise from before was still on his cheek from being slammed on the wall.

“Your mother is human. But your father.”

A chuckle drifted in his ear.

“A demon hm?”

At that tears spilled. Only to be caught up by fingers.

Malfoy easily picked up Araca and pulled the younger man into his lap, naked back against clothed chest.

“A half breed. And here I wondered if your kind even excited. My beautiful half-demon,” he breathed huskily into Araca’s ear making him shiver in fear eyes clenched tightly.

Gods above someone help.


~*~


Three days since Nightbane had taken him. Lucas could only lie in bed and stare at the painful orange wall. After having heard the news from his brother and hearing that Nightbane knew where he lived, he was sent to one place that they felt was safe. The Weasley’s. Ron was allowed to go with him, only considering Lucas would have ripped out anyone’s throat if he was not allowed the one person, outside of his family, that he trusted to go with him. His fingers numbly would run over his scar on his face, he closed his eyes and curled more into the pillow that he held snuggling against Ron’s pillow.

A soft knock on the door made Lucas open his eyes to look at the eldest Weasly boy.

“Hey.” The voice was soft and Lucas only sighed.

“Have they found any trace?”

The tall red head shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed.

“Afraid not Lucas.”

“Bill, you’ll find him . . . won’t you?” Lucas asked in a choked voice tears slipping down already reddened cheeks.

Bill couldn’t respond to that. No one, and I do mean no one knew where Araca was at. And more so, he couldn’t lie to the boy. But then again he couldn’t tell him that there was very little chance they would find him alive.

Bill was brought into this case only for the fact that Ron had asked him. When Ron entered the room Bill left silently leaving the two alone. He thrust his hand in his red locks pushing them away from his blue eyes. He went to his room shutting the door behind him. On his bed was a picture of Araca. A wizard photo of the young man not much older then Bill himself. The photo Araca was sitting on a small slope of a hill his hair whipping playfully in the wind. His glasses laid on top of his head as he moved strands away from his face looking out towards something that the photo could not catch.

He had to admit Araca was a looker, if he was here he probably would have to flirt with the guy.

Flirt?

His eyes widened in thought.

What if this Nightbane guy doesn’t have Araca, but he had helped in capturing the young wizard for someone else?

Placing the photo onto the bed he ran out of his room and slammed open the door to Ron’s.

“Hey Lucas did Araca-”

He stopped his sentence upon seeing his brother currently having his tongue down Lucas’s throat. He only blushed and shut the door, hearing muffled curses.

“May I come in?”

A muffled yes was his answer and he stepped in the room smiling at a red beet Ron cursing under his breathe. Lucas was sitting on the bed calm and cool.

“Now what were you saying Bill?” Lucas asked a quick glance towards Ron before towards Bill.

“What I was saying was did Araca ever mention that he had a stalker or anything like that by chance?”

Lucas blinked a few times as did Ron.

“Yeh. Malfoy’s dad. Araca would tell me that the guy wouldn’t leave him alone. Always trying to be close to him either doing work or taking a break.”

“Lucas you and Ron must stay here. Do not leave the room or the Burrow for that matter until you hear me or one of the others. Do you understand? I’m bringing home your brother.”


~*~


Grey-blue eyes watched the green smoke leave the chimney. All that was now present was an annoying red-head and his pup. He licked his lips as Nightbane stalked towards the unlocked backdoor on silent footsteps. Funnily to himself the story of ‘Little Red Riding Hood’ popped into his head. He grinned sadistically as his hand gripped the door knob.

“Here comes your wolf little red.”





R and R pretty please with a bunh of cherries on top!^-^

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