Animalistic Instincts
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Hello
everyone! I have decided that this story will actually have a plot and it will
take some time for me to figure out where this is going. I am very open for
suggestions and Ideas. I do have to say that this is a WIP and nothing is
really fixed yet. This Chapter is more of a transition and has no Sex in it. It
might even be boring for some of you but I assure you it is necessary. Thanks
to the people who have read this so far, even those who flamed me, just for
your information I do have a life and enjoy it.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Disclaimer:style='mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> The story is based on a situation created by
Zed Adams AKA Scourgify in his story Humiliate
thy enemy and I am not JK Rowling otherwise Harry would be a flaming gay
Slytherin.
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„Just what
am I going to do with you Ancilla? Or should I say Malfoy?” Harry sat on his
bed.
His hands
stroked the white fur in even slow movements. The little dog in his lap was
curled into a tight ball eyes closed, obviously enjoying the rare moment of
tenderness.
“I have to
leave for Hogwarts, and as much as I regret it, I can’t take you with me.
Although I think it would have been entertaining to have you there.” The smile
that curved his mouth was sadistic.
“I guess I
will have to find a new way to get rid of certain tensions.”
The silver
eyes rested upon his face, almost questioning his decisions. “Don’t worry
Malfoy; you are not the only one on my list to get even with.” The movement
continued.
“I guess
I’ll leave you here with Snuffles. I am sure he will appreciate your presence.”
Dark laughter filled the small room.
“He will
keep you in training, and when I come back for Christmas we will have fun again.”
Harry
picked the small form up and set it back down on the floor, before closing his
trunk and checking a last time for forgotten possessions. He had packed up everything.
On his desk lay the spell book he had found so incredibly useful this summer.
“Unfortunately
I can’t take that with me either, I guess the stuff that is in my head will
have to suffice” With these words he took the book and laid it on his pillow.
“I am sure
old Dumbledork will try to read my mind again, well
he is in for a nasty surprise!” Harry had trained his mind to shut out any
intruder, and not only that he had also created a spell that allowed him to let
the prying mind see what he wanted them to see. Crouching down he laughed
softly at the cowering dog.
“Draco I
will tell you a secret, because I am sure you won’t tell anyone. I guess you
could bark it but who would understand you anyways? They all think I will kill
Voldemort to save them.”
Harry
picked Ancilla back up, and cradled her close to his chest. The little that was
left of Draco’s humanity reveled at the comfort and tenderness this gesture
implied.
“I will
the them all, for there is no evil or good until a war has been ended. And you
will be there with me my little bitch! Toge we we will define a new set of
rules to be followed by!”
Ancilla’s
eyes turned clear silver at these words and Harry smiled, there was more of
Draco left than he had tought.
“Stay here
little one; I have to instruct that moron of a godfather what to do with you
while I am gone.”
As Harry
went downstairs, he heard Sirius rummaging in the kitchen preparing his last
breakfast, before school started.
“Good
morning Sirius!” He wore a nonchalant smile on his face, which betrayed nothing
of his contempt for the man that had kept him locked up for most of the summer.
“Good
morning Harry!” Sirius smiled a little bit more forced.
“I trust
you enjoyed the show yesterday night?” Sirius paled and stuttered.
“Oh cut the
crap I do e wat watching myself so who am I to judge your pervy tendencies, in
fact I do have to ask you a favor!”
Sirius took
a good five minutes to regain his capability to breathe properly let alone speak;
Harry took the opportunity to polish his nails one last time.
“Are you
quite done playing the fish on the land?”
“What do
you want?” Sirius asked curtly.
“I can’t
take Ancilla with me, and I want you to take care of her.”
“Just like
you do?”
“Well” The
word was drawled in a manwhicwhich would have made a Malfoy proud. “You don’t
need to fuck her, although I do recall that you enjoyed your ride with her.”
Sirius
looked as if he wanted to eat his pancakes backwards.
“Oh don’t
get your knickers all twisted!” Harry laughed
“I want you
to feed her and keep her in line, if there is anything else you want to teach
her feeee tee to do so.”
Sirius
nodded “I can do that she seems to be a very nice dog”
Harry
nodded once “She is special” #although you have no idea how special in reality#
“Okay now
that this is settled how about some breakfast? I do have to leave for Kings
Cross Station in 50 min.”
After that
not much was said anymbothboth men ate in silence, Harry contemplating what
would happen once he saw Hermione and Ron, and Sirius thinking about a little
white bitch with silvery eyes.
Ha'>Harry went
back upstairs to change into his clothes and came back in a tight leather jeans
and a black silk shirt, he carried his trunk effortless on his shoulder and
looked altogether comfortable in his skin. Ancilla was following at his heel.
She stopped abruptly when Harry stepped up to the fireplace.
“Now little
one, I want to be proud of you when I come back, don’t ever forget you are
mine, my little bitch to do with as I please.” The last words were no more that
a whisper, Harry stroked her fur one last time.
“Sirius, I
guess I’ll see you on Christmas. Or do you…?”
“If you
don’t come home I will drag you here personally!” Sirius scowled.
Harry
smiled inwardly; his godfather was too predictable for his own good.
“Well then
I will see you two in three months time!” And with these words he took a pinch
of flopowder and yelled “Rail 9 ¾!”
He was gone
in a cloud of ash and smoke, which sent Sirius into a coughing fit. Ancilla jumped
around his legs and as he did not pay attention to her antics, jumped up and
bit him right into his posterior.
The scream
Sirius emitted was loud enough to be heard in Wiltshire, but due to the
silencing Charms around the property it was a wasted effort.
After a
couple misguided attempts to remove the dog from his behind, Sirius finally got
the idea to talk to the animal currently attached to his rear.
“Listen
Ancilla.” A low growl escaped the clenched jaws.
Okay wrong
way to address a human that had been turned into a dog. Shit he should have
read up on that damn curse, but Harry had kept the book close by throughout the
whole summer!
Nexy:
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“Umm Draco??” the pressure eased a tiny little bit “Draco, I am sure you want
to tell me something” Well DUH and the
award for the brightest deduction goes to Sirius Black!
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“Listen
Draco, just let go of my butt and I promise I will follow you wherever you go!”
The fangs
opened and the small dog ran towards the stairs, Sirius followed as fast as the
pain in his posterior allowed him.
As he
entered Harry’s room, his sight fell onto the neatly made bed and the book that
lay atop of the covers. If he didn’t know better he would have thought Harry
left it there on purpose, but did he?
Honestly
Sirius couldn’t have cared less, he flipped open the cover and leafed through
the worn out pages, “Canis Mutare
Canis Mutare, son of a
bitch there are some nasty curses in that freaking book! Oh here it is!” His
eyes scanned the page for a way to counter the transformation that Harry had
performed with Draco, finally resting on two words “reversis
movements, not that kind of wand (mind OUT of the gutter!)
Swisch, and Flick and twist the wrist “reversis transforum”
A huge cloud of smoke hung in the air and Sirius struggled
for breath after he had managed spectacularly to blow up his wand, he knew it
he was a total null when it came to dark magic!
A faint whimpering tore him from his selfchastizing
source of the pitiful sounds.
When he
finally found it the only thing he could say was: “Oh shit!”
Curled in
the corner on the rag Harry had thrown beneath the window; lay a very thin,
very scared and obviously confused not to mention NAKED Draco Malfoy.
There was
only one problem, aforementioned Draco Malfoy although still undeniable male if
Sirius knowledge of human anatomy was anything to go by, had the physique and
the looks of a beautiful young woman!
She/He
looked at him with big silvery eyes and asked with a quivering voice: “Who am
I? And where is master?”
YEP “Oh
Shit” Was definitely fitting to describe the new situation.
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