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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 17.

Chapter 17.


Don't own HP.

Thank you for the review guys. Hehe I made you wait long enough. So here's another chapter.




When Bill had left the room Ron grinned and pounced playfully on Lucas making the smaller boy yelp and laugh as his back was pushed onto the mattress. His hands placed above his head in a loose grip as Ron attacked his boyfriend’s mouth with his own, making Lucas moan and wither underneath him. His leg was about to wrap itself on Ron’s hip when he stiffened and pushed Ron up from him. Confused Ron moved onto his knees letting Lucas sit up eyes narrowed in concentration.

“Lucas?”

Lucas looked at Ron eyes brimming with tears.

‘He’s here.’ Lucas mouthed out and Ron jumped up wand pointing towards the closed door ready for anything.

But what he wasn’t ready was for a body to crash through his closed window and slam itself onto his back forcing the red head onto the hard woodened floor wand thrown across the room. Lucas yelled at the crash and curled up on himself.

A large hand covered the back of his neck nails digging into the freckled flesh. His cheek against the wood as the hand put preasure onto him. A knee jabbed into his back along the spin causing a slow burning pain to course through his body. The other hand was gripping his arms tightly against his back making them bend a bit awkwardly.

“Ron!”

Nightbane looked up towards the bed eyes narrowed angrily. He clucked his tongue at Lucas.
“Bad puppy! Fucking another male behind my back. For shame.”

Ron growled under the older man making Nightbane look down at him.

“And for you. Trying to take what rightfully belongs to me. I should tear you slowly limb from limb.”

Lucas could only stare in horror at Nightbane shaking and forming himself back into an empty shell that Ron had so carefully pulled him away from.

“Leave him alone you fucking fleabag!” Ron shouted and screamed in pain as the knee dug itself hard into his back.

Nightbane only smiled in glee.

“Aren’t you a pistol! I like that in my meals.”

His tongue ran over Ron’s neck making him shudder from the stench that came from his mouth. Ron tensed at feeling Nightbane’s mouth open and the sharp points of fangs scrapping over his flesh.

“He’s mine.” Nightbane growled.

“NO!”

That was the only warning the two heard before Nightbane yelled out and was forced off of Ron.

Something in Lucas broke making the boy launch himself at the older werewolf biting his shoulder and knocking him off of his lover. Ron himself scrambled away and grabbed his wand.

Lucas was thrown at the wall blood seeping from his mouth, fangs revealed themselves, once black eyes now had churned into a shocking raven-blue. He growled and attacked Nightbane again clawing at the man in furious swipes as Nightbane swung back hitting Lucas and making him go through the closed door.

“STUPIFY!”

Silence. Ron let out his breath and looked at the Nightbane now frozen like a statue. He got up and moved towards the broken door kneeling down beside a stilled Lucas. Blood covered his neck and mouth.

“L-Lucas?” Ron stuttered pulling the younger boy up and into his arms. Tears welling up in his eyes.
Black eyes fluttered open looking up into blue. He smiled in pain. Ron smiled hugging Lucas close to him. They both looked over at Nightbane and both grinned in union.


~*~


When Nightbane came out of the spell, he noticed one thing. Cold chains were about him and he couldn’t move. He growled out his anger as he looked up at two boys.

“Where’s my brother?”

“Eat me.”

The sound of flesh hitting flesh was heard. Nightbane’s head had snapped to the side, an angry mark slowly appeared on his cheek. Ron’s arm moved back down to his side and Lucas held his free hand in both of his.

“Where’s my brother?”

Only a grin this time. A backhand to his other cheek this time, cutting open his bottom lip blood seeping from the wound. The werewolf moaned licking at it.

“Where is he?”

“Probably getting fucked up the ass and moaning like a fucking whore.”

A punch to his face, but not by Ron, no this one was done by Lucas. Eyes full of hatred. Nightbane only moaned at them.

“Keep it up. It only makes me hornier pup. But then again, just remembering how fucking tight you were helps too.”

Lucas bared his teeth and was about to strike him again but this time a hand grabbed his wrist from behind. Lucas looked up, his anger quickly dieing.

“That’s enough Lucas.”

“Mom . . .”

Amy moved Lucas away from the chained man. Ron took him out of the room just as Sate walked in.

Sate’s eyes were narrowed dangerously. Amy crossed her arms over her chest.

“No evidence.” Were her only words before placing a silencing charm about the room and left to tend to her son.








R and R please. And don't worry you'll find out what happens soon enough.
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