Dark Gifts

*Parseltongue*
“Speaking”
‘Thoughts’

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“Dammit…Don't you dare ask God to help me.” -- Joan Crawford

Chapter 28

When they arrived at the manor, Tom instantly scooped Harry into his arms and walked down the hallway to their room. He placed Harry on the bed and immediately beckoned Severus over. “Check him over. Make sure he’s alright.” He ordered. Tom was admittedly worried. Harry’s face looked horrible. It was swollen, bruised, and had a bit of dried blood on it. He was even more worried about the baby. He can tell it’s still in there, he just didn’t know whether anything happened to hurt the baby.

Severus meanwhile cast a few diagnostic charms after putting some form of paste on Harry’s face for the swelling and bruising. The charms he was now casting would check the general health of the baby and Harry himself. He hoped for everyone’s sake that they were both okay. No one wanted to deal with the Dark Lord if they were hurt.

Severus cleared his throat and everyone listened. “I have determined that the baby is fine.” Everyone, including Harry, let out a breath. “However, Harry’s stress levels are rather high because of his most recent situation. He will require lots of bed rest. Other than that they are both relatively healthy.” Severus said. He gave a rather pointed look at Draco before leaving the room.

Draco scrunched his face up in confusion before his eyes widened in comprehension. “Well…now that I know you’re fine…I…can…um…yeah.” Draco said as he left after the dark man.

Harry chuckled at his antics. It was rather funny to see a Malfoy loose his cool. Sirius, Remus, and Lucius left as well to show Bill and the twins their new rooms. They were now officially part of the team. All of them wanted to keep Harry safe.

“So what really happened?” Tom asked, wanting to know what exactly went on. Draco told him some things, but that was common knowledge around Hogwarts. He needed to know what went on away from all the other students. He saw Harry grow teary eyed and was instantly worried. What could have happened in a week?

Harry began from when Bell/Lucius entered his room that day. He explained all about how Poppy made her discovery, to the arrival at Hogwarts. Harry began sobbing harder at the next part. He explained about having to share a bed with Charlie, and how he participated in a few questionable acts. He then summed up the rest of the week, until that night’s events. Charlie had beaten and tried to rape him. When he was finished he looked at Tom who’s face was cold and stoic.

Tom honestly didn’t know what to think. If what Harry said was true, then he technically cheated on him. But if Harry was to be believed, then he had unknowingly did it. He had been thinking of Tom the whole time. He had obviously fought back later on, which could have had disastrous results. He looked at Harry and his face softened. He couldn’t be mad at him. It was impossible.

“Cheer up, sweet raven. I forgive you.” He said. That was all Harry need to hear before he launched himself into Tom’s arms. He was still crying, but this time it was tears of joy. Tom forgave him. That was enough.

After a few more minutes of mutual comfort Tom pulled away. “Well, as fun as this is, there is another place I must be. I know of a certain red head that needs to be hurt--badly!” Tom said. He got up and was about to exit the room when a soft voice stopped him.

“Can I help?” Harry whispered.

Tom turned around slowly and arced a brow. Harry had never had any interest in his activities before. Especially the ones dealing with human torture.

“And why the sudden interest?” He was curious, of course.

“I hate him. I want to see him suffer. He could have hurt our baby, Tom! How could I not want to help with his demise?” He asked softly, no longer in tears. He wanted, no, needed to go. He needed his closure.

Tom nodded his head. “That is fine.” Harry got up from the bed and followed Tom. Even though he had lived there for a few years, he had never been to the dungeons. He had no reason to go down there before now.

They entered the dark dungeon where only two cells were taken. One had the not so lovely Bellatrix Lestrange who was currently unconscious, the other had Charlie Weasley. He also looked like crap. He was shivering, shaking, and sweating. He wasn’t like this a few hours ago.

“Oh Tom, I forgot. My snake--well it doesn’t actually have a name yet, bit Charlie when Bill entered the room earlier! He must have been poisoned.” Harry said.

Tom laughed. “Then he will die a most painful death. That poison will cause all of his organs to slowly rupture, and for him to bleed to death. It will take about a week, but he will die, and it will hurt.”

Harry frowned. “But we can still play with him, right?” He pouted a bit. He really hated Charlie.

“Of course. We just have to make sure we don’t kill him before the poison does. We want him to go through as much suffering as possible.” He said.

“Great!” Harry said happily. He had never tortured anyone before…he wasn’t sure exactly how this was going to go, but he needed to do this.

Tom opened the cell that Charlie was in. The man opened his eyes and stared at the Dark Lord. This was his first real look at him, as he was unconscious before. The man was handsome. He heard a noise outside the cell and looked over. Harry was there, and he did not look happy.

“Help me.” Charlie whispered, hoping against hope that Harry was mad at the Dark Lord and not him. Harry gave him that sweet innocent smile that made Charlie melt, at least until he laughed. Harry’s eyes sparkled in mirth.

“And what makes you think I would help you? You have been nothing but a lying manipulative bastard since I met you. You’ve forced me into things that I didn’t want to do, and then proceeded to beat me when I told you no. What in Merlin’s name do you think you’ve done that will allow me to help you?” Harry questioned again.

Charlie had no answer that was worth sharing.

Voldemort decided to first start off with a Crucio. That always made him feel better. He held it for a bit before letting up. He then cast a spell to break Charlie’s left arm into many pieces. Even with proper medical treatment, the arm would never be able to fully heal. The bone was just too broken. They would have to remove the bones and grow new ones. Which Voldemort thought was a fabulous idea. Regrowing bones hurt far worse than the actual breaking of the bone. He luckily, always brings numerous potions with him when torturing his victims. He didn’t want them to die too soon.

He uncorked the bottle and poured it down the screaming man’s throat. He looked over his shoulder to see how Harry was holding up. The boy had never really scene torture, he didn’t know if it would make him sick or not. His eyes widened at the sight.

Harry had always been into pain. He like being spanked and taken rather roughly, but what Tom didn’t know Harry was into other people’s pain as well. Harry was panting and rubbing himself through the thin robe he was wearing. Tom stared at the sight for a few more moments before standing up and locking the cell behind him. Just because he was horny, he wasn’t going to let his guard down. He would not make the same mistake Dumbledore made.

Harry looked up at him and said the most delicious words. “Take me, Tom. Make me yours.” He gently urged Harry to lay on the ground. He unbuttoned the robes Harry was wearing and kissed him hard. He looked over his shoulder to see Bella still unconscious, but Charlie was watching them.

Not for long. “Conjunctivitus,” Charlie’s eyesight immediately became blurry. He could only see the vague figures of Harry and Tom. Now Charlie could hear them, but didn’t have a visual.

Tom spit on his hand and slicked himself up. He needed Harry now, there was no time to prepare. Harry’s legs wrapped around his waist and Tom plunged in with one thrust. Harry tensed. That really hurt.

“You okay?” Tom asked concerned.

“Yeah…just give me a minute.” He needed some of the pain to ebb away a bit before they began. Harry eventually nodded and Tom started to slowly thrust in and out.

All Charlie could see was one big blob. It was really annoying! Two hot guys were going at it and he couldn’t see. He was in so much pain, that he was hoping he would at least get a show to allow him to focus on that instead. He heard groans and grunts coming from Voldemort, then moans and keening wails from Harry. He heard the slapping sound of flesh against flesh speeding up. He knew both would be reaching their peak soon. Sure enough he heard a whispered, “Harry,” and a shouted, “Tom.”

Harry and Tom lay panting together. Both relieved to be in each other’s arms again, even if it was on a cold stone dungeon floor.

“I love you, Tom.” Harry whispered.

“Love you too, Harry.” Tom said quietly as he leaned over to kiss the little minx.

Tom got up and pulled Harry along with him. They both threw on their clothing and looked once more at their prisoner.

“So what are you going to do with him?” Tom said in his ear, not wanting Charlie to know Harry was also going to torture him.

Harry’s eyes lit up as he got an idea. ‘Oh, I’m definitely going to enjoy this.’ Harry thought.

“Wait here.” Was all he said. He grabbed his wand and went inside the cell.

“Charlie.” He said quietly.

Charlie looked up to the small blob known as Harry. “Harry.” He said just as quietly. Another shooting pain ran up and down his left arm. Regrowing bones hurt like hell.

Harry knelt down next to him. “Did you like what you heard?” Harry asked, referring to him and Tom on the floor only minutes before.

Charlie didn’t say anything, but the bulge in his pants confirmed that yes, he did like what he overheard.

Harry leaned down to whisper in his ear. “I can help you with that.” Harry licked the shell of his ear and reached down to undo Charlie’s pants.

The Dark Lord, who was waiting in the shadows did not like what he was seeing. He was about to put a stop to whatever Harry was doing when Harry looked up at him and winked.

“Wha-what about You-Know-Who? Where did he go?” Charlie asked, trying to look through his blurred eyes to see if the man was still there. He couldn’t see him.

“Oh, he just left. No need to worry, he’s had a long day and should be off to bed now.” Harry lied.

“But I thought you hated me?” Charlie was unsure.

“Don’t you understand Charlie? I had to say that while he was here! He would have punished me if I didn’t!” Harry said hysterically. He couldn’t believe the man was buying this.

“Well, if your sure.” Charlie said, once again in the role of supporting boyfriend, not deranged psychopath. Harry finished unbuckling the trousers and pulled down Charlie’s boxers. The man was already halfway hard. Harry grabbed the semi-erect cock in his hand and began to pump it, needing it to harden. He soon had Charlie moaning and asking for more, no longer paying attention to his surroundings.

Tom was going to try and put a stop to this once again when Harry looked at him, this time that evil smirk on his face that you just knew he was going to do something incredibly naughty. The smirk that always made the Dark Lord confused and anxious, wondering what the boy would do.

Harry, noticing Charlie had his eyes closed and was no longer paining attention grabbed his wand in his free hand. He stopped pumping the cock since it was now standing in its full glory. He held his hand at the tip and pointed his wand at the base of the cock.

“SECTUMSEMPRA.” Harry shouted.

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Lucius, Remus, and Sirius flew out of bed. They had heard a very loud scream. It was very high pitched and extremely melancholy. As if the poor person was in the most unbearable pain.

“Weasley.” Lucius said in understanding. They all drifted into the hallway where they were met with Severus and Draco, the later who was only clothed in one of Severus’ black sleeved long shirts.

“Did he begin to torture him without telling us?” Draco asked. He really wanted in on the action.

“It sounds like it. I don’t know what he did, but it sounded like it hurt.” Sirius said. They were all about to go down the steps to the dungeon when the door to said stairway was opened. Harry stepped out smiling, but it wasn’t the smiling that caught the other’s attention. It was the fact that he was covered in blood. The blood was literally dripping off of him.

Harry saw them and his eyes lit up. “Hey you guys! Can’t talk right now, I need a shower.” He turned to Tom and gave him a kiss, then bounded upstairs.

They all looked towards Tom who now had a little blood near his mouth. Tom was really wide eyed and pale. So very, very pale.

“What happened?” Draco asked, him being the most talkative of the group.

“He cut it off.” Tom said. The others looked at him in confusion.

“Cut what off? Who did? Harry or Charlie?” Draco asked.

“Harry. He cut IT off. He asked if he could help torture Weasley and I said yes. Then he cut little Charlie off!” Tom said, getting even more pale at remembering said event.

The others all gripped their manhood in understanding. Sirius even made a whimpering noise.

“Black?” Severus asked.

“Yes, Snape?” Sirius said.

“Please remind me to stay on your godson’s good side.” Severus whispered.

“Will do!” Sirius said. He wouldn’t wish that fate even on his worst memory.

At this moment Bill and the twins came to investigate the commotion.

“What happened?” Bill asked.

Everyone looked at each other. Sirius clapped Bill on the back and merely said.

“You really don’t want to know.” And everyone walked off leaving the three Weasleys in total confusion.

After all, a man never wanted to contemplate castration.

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After that the months quickly rolled by and Harry’s stomach grew bigger and bigger. By Christmas, everything just seemed to piss him off.

His favorite person to pester just happened to be Tom.

Tom rolled his eyes. “And why, exactly won’t you eat the yellow ones?” He asked referring to the five pound bag of gummy bears he had to go all the way to muggle London to get just because Harry had a craving. It was all Sirius’ fault in the first place…he was the one who bought Harry muggle candy during the pregnancy.

“Because their lemon! Honestly, no one likes lemon flavor anyway. Well, not unless you’re a crazy old man who runs a school. But that’s not the point. You should have picked all the lemon ones out so I don’t actually eat it! If I throw up it’s all your fault!” Harry screamed. He had gained twenty pounds, his back was sore, and his feet were swollen, all Tom had to do was take all the lemon flavored gummy bears out of the bag. Honestly, a baby could do that!

“Why don’t you just avoid eating them?” It was a simple thing to do, he didn’t know why Harry was throwing such a fit. His answer earned him a glare in response and Harry stormed off with the large bag of gummy bears.

Harry’s hormones were driving everyone bonkers.

When January rolled around Harry was ordered to bed rest as his stress levels were still too high. Harry spent his time in bed either reading or talking to his now slightly larger snake, Athena. He decided to keep going with the God theme, it seemed to fit.

It turns out Severus’ potion was completed by Christmas and was given as a gift to the three men. They immediately applied Bella with it, and she is now a month along. She is still locked up for everyone’s safety, but she is no longer being tortured. Charlie had died a few days after his castration, and no one missed him.

By Harry’s final month he was as big as a house. Well, not really but it looked like it. He is normally so tiny that the weight gain made him look colossal.

It was February 28th when Harry started having shooting pains up his back.

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Alright, this would have been up sooner but my brother and his slut--I mean girlfriend stole my power cord AGAIN! So it is being posted later than normal. There’s only two more chapter’s left. Next chapter should be Wednesday, and Harry gives birth to a baby---well, I won’t tell you what it is yet!

Thanks to reviewers:

TiffanyAK: Nope. Bella torture is done with. She will die eventually, but right now I need her to have the trio’s kid. Thanks for the review!

ProfessorSibly: No one liked her anyway. At least she could be used as target practice! Thanks for the review!

Vittani: Yes, a young snake that still does not know the way of humans. Thanks for the review!

Jaylynn: He didn’t exactly think he was on his side, he just didn’t think he was capable of murder. And he was mistaken. Thanks for the review!

Shadowama: Well, if you like Fenrir/Harry I will be posting that story after this one is done. Thanks for the review!

Zelda of Arel: Yes, Order of the Fried Chicken. Sounds like Kentucky style!!! And yes, I know my first few chapters are wonky. But, this is my first fanfic, and I really didn’t know how to write! Now I’m in a comfort zone so it’s a bit easier. I may edit them later! Thanks for the review!

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