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The Rise Of An Empire

By: biggamerjh1
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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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 2

Chapter 2

Note: thanks paigeey007 for the encouragement, and as for you Mei… well lets just say that I have a surprise or two but for all of you wondering I intended for the red head that Voldemort was torturing to be Ginny but perhaps I should have made it a bit easier to see, I don’t want to use to many of J.K.’s characters because I know that if I write them they won’t feel right so most of the characters will be original in it but the story is going to focus on the “bad guys”, as a kid I always used to cheer for the Joker to beat Batman, or for The Green Goblin to come out on top for once, this is my way to let the bad guys have a good time

Now it may soon become obvious that when it comes to the school my idea for its set up and how the students get there is more or less just like Hogwarts, divided into four houses all of which have the same criteria for their students and of course the students will arrive by train, this really bothered me at first that I did not seem to be able to think of anything better, but as the brilliant and lovely Sierra pointed out people tend to copy a successful model that is already in place, which is why the United States has a ministry of magic, think like how Pepsi and Coke are always copying each others newest ideas, IE Vanilla Coke and Lemon Twist Pepsi

Oh well you are no doubt all bored with my rambling so on with the story…





It had been a month since he had returned from his fateful trip across the Atlantic to England and now Joseph was sitting in the Head Boy/Girl compartment on the train to the North Eastern Academy of Magic. He had gotten the news that he would be head boy the day after he had gotten home, something told him that Voldemort had anticipated that and it had probably factored into his survival, not that it surprised him either, of course he would be head boy, he was top of his class. With the news of his position has also been news that the school Headmaster, Jamendithas Gellantara, had died in his sleep at the age of ninety seven and it was attributed to his recently declining health, the assistant Headmaster Aliaga Silverkin now be in charge of the school. That was good news for Joseph, Jamendithas Gellantara had been a very vocal opponent of The Dark Lord and was always very harsh on those who showed any hint of supporting Voldemort. It was now obvious to anyone who was on what side, the Death Eater supporters wearing shirts and pins with slogans like ’Long live The Dark Lord’ or ‘Dumbledore died for nothing’, while those foolish enough to think they might oppose Voldemort had only one slogan ‘The Dream Lives On’ which was written above the image of a lightning bolt. Of course most students were not openly showing support for either side, mainly only the students of the Serpent and the Lion houses were open about their beliefs, still there were acceptations to this, one of which had just entered the compartment, Head Girl, second ranked in the class, and his former girlfriend and member of the Badger House… Carrie.

Even the most stead fast supported of blood purity would have found this mudblood beautiful, light olive colored skin, a gorgeous face with deep brown eyes and a pearly white smile, her dark brown curls falling down her back to that perfect ass, full and firm breasts, in other words the five foot four inch tall beauty was every mans wet dream… and on her robes, pinned right next to her head girl badge was the lightning bolt symbol of those who stood against the Dark Lord.

“JOE!” She yelled as she ran over to her ex, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug, it made Joseph’s flesh crawl, how dare that mudblood show him any affection, after she had left him for another mudblood, a poor one at that. He had been willing to abandon his family’s proud tradition and then during the last few weeks of their sixth year she had left him for David, a stupid and poor mudblood.

Joseph forced himself to smile, soon her behavior would be corrected, but for a few minutes he would act as though nothing had changed. “Carrie.” He said in a cheerful tone as he returned the hug. “How was your summer, how are things with you and David?”

The smile on Carries face faded as she pulled away from Joseph and sat down on one of the many chairs in the compartment, tears welling up in her eyes. “David and I are through.” She muttered. “Just a few moments ago… I got to the station earlier then I told I would and I saw him… I saw him and Brooke Johnson fucking in the girls bathroom. He told me that if I was willing to have sex instead of waiting until marriage this wouldn‘t have happened.” After saying this Carrie broke down completely, sobbing as she buried her face in her hands.

Joseph couldn’t stop himself from smirking a little bit, not only had David been caught doing the schools whore but it seemed as though Carrie was really broken up over it, in a vulnerable place which would make getting what he wanted from her. Quickly he moved to sit next to her on the couch, slipping his right arm around her shoulders while using his wand in his left hand to quietly cast the Muffliato charm on the room so they would not be heard. “Oh Carrie I am so sorry.” He lied smoothly.

“Joe don’t…” Carrie muttered as she looked up into his eyes.

“What am I doing?” Joseph asked, everything about him giving no hint that he was just trying to comfort his ex.

“Look Joe I love you but…” Carrie paused for a moment and took a deep breath, trying to stop the flow of tears from her eyes, “I broke up with you for a reason, I can’t be with someone whose parents and friends despise me and don’t think I am good enough. I used to cry myself to sleep at night because of what your friends would say behind my back and when I met your parents they looked at me like I was something to be scraped off of the bottom of their boots. It was to painful Joe… I just can’t be with you.”

“What makes you think I am giving you a choice bitch?” Joseph hissed, his normal easy going and cheerful tone gone, replaced by a cold cruel voice. As Carrie blinked in confusion, not sure what was happening Joseph slipped his right hand into her robe and quickly pulled her wand from her pocket. “You belong to me now.” He told her as he pushed her from the couch and to the ground before standing up and putting a foot on her shoulder to keep her down, his wand aimed at her face, tossing her wand over his shoulder far out of reach.

“Joe… what are you doing?” Carrie asked, to shocked to comprehend what was happening to her.

“Crucio.” Joseph said calmly, smiling as his curse cause Carrie to wither on the ground screaming in unimaginable agony, he could feel his cock hardening at the sight of the beautiful young lady suffering. After about ten seconds he raised his wand and used his foot to roll Carrie from her back to her stomach, she was unable to even try to resist him, her body still twitching as she gasped her breath. Kneeling down beside her Joseph pushed up her robes and then carefully used a severing charm to cut her jeans open and then tugged down her panties, leaving her ass bare.

“Please… please don’t.” Carrie gasped, thinking she was about to be raped by the man she loved.

“Shut up.” Joseph snarled as he pressed his wand to her left ass cheek and slowly began to trace words across her flesh, leaving a black line in the wake of his want, marking her flesh with the words PROPERTY OF JOSEPH DELANEY. Taking a moment to admire his work Joseph considered taking her then and there but decided against it, even with all sound from the compartment blocked anyone could walk in and discover them, he could wait until later to rape her. “Now listen to me and listen well Carrie, you are now my slave will obey every order I give you without hesitation. If you tell anyone about this or try to resist me… well lets just say that I have some friends who will be paying your family a visit if you do.” He stood and moved in front of her, lifting her head by her hair and holding it up so she could see the Dark Mark on his left arm. “I am sure my fellow death eaters would love to see your little brother and sister.” Laughing he let go of her and walked toward the door of the compartment. “Now take off that pin and smile, if anyone find out about this…” He let the threat hand as he walked through the door, leaving Carrie sobbing on the ground as he walked down the train, it was time for him to get in touch with his friends, time to start recruiting.
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