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Broken Covenant
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Category:
Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,136
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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.
Chapter 3
DISCLAIMER: JK ROWLING IS QUEEN OF THE UNIVERSE. To those of you who don't dig AU Stuff: Run, run, away now. Flames will be laughed at hysterically--especially if the spelling is poor!
Lily soared through the night sky, higher and higher, freeing her mind into oblivion. She was so intent on warbling her phoenixsong that she felt, rather than heard, the words spoken beneath her.
"Stupefy!"
Instantly she froze in midair, and began to plummet to the ground.
Her descent was softened slightly by another directive, issued from the same source. She heard this one in her mind...an unearthly hiss.
"Arresto momentum."
She gracefully landed upon the ground.
"Reversus tergum."
Her phoenix form shook and writhed, she was wracked with pain at the forced transformation. She returned to her human skin panting
and shaking, prostrate on the ground. She belatedly realized her wand was nowhere near her...
"Imperio."
Her body was struck with an unholy sense of being turned inside out...her limbs refused to obey her mind, which told her to flee...
Tears leaked from her eyes as she unsuccessfully fought the dark spell.
"Now, mudblood. Crawl to me on your hands and knees. Keep your eyes on the ground."
She complied thoughtlessly, and landed at the feet of the Dark Lord. He chortled at her obvious discomfort.
"How delightful. A perfect posture for one of your low origins.
Quite charming. Remove your nightgown."
Her arms complied and she removed her nightgown. There was a slight breeze, and her nipples puckered at the onslaught.
"Lovely," hissed her tormentor. "Stand up, and remove your knickers. Keep your eyes on the ground, mudblood."
Lily did as he requested, this time sobbing with humiliation and despair. The knickers were discarded, and she heard his sharp intake of breath.
"Look at me."
Lily raised her eyes to those of the Dark Lord. His gaze was red and frightening. But he was also quite handsome, and her body reacted accordingly. She felt a heat in her belly and he hadn't even touched her. She reddened with mortification as her cunt wet itself. She was terrified, and aroused.
"I can smell your fear...and your lust, Gryffindor. Your eyes...are quite captivating. I can see why that Potter wants to rut with you so badly."
She shook with anticipation and fear, as he merely contemplated her from head to toe. Without warning he grabbed her throat and pushed her against the nearest tree trunk. His other hand cupped her mound, and she closed her eyes and sighed.
Lily soared through the night sky, higher and higher, freeing her mind into oblivion. She was so intent on warbling her phoenixsong that she felt, rather than heard, the words spoken beneath her.
"Stupefy!"
Instantly she froze in midair, and began to plummet to the ground.
Her descent was softened slightly by another directive, issued from the same source. She heard this one in her mind...an unearthly hiss.
"Arresto momentum."
She gracefully landed upon the ground.
"Reversus tergum."
Her phoenix form shook and writhed, she was wracked with pain at the forced transformation. She returned to her human skin panting
and shaking, prostrate on the ground. She belatedly realized her wand was nowhere near her...
"Imperio."
Her body was struck with an unholy sense of being turned inside out...her limbs refused to obey her mind, which told her to flee...
Tears leaked from her eyes as she unsuccessfully fought the dark spell.
"Now, mudblood. Crawl to me on your hands and knees. Keep your eyes on the ground."
She complied thoughtlessly, and landed at the feet of the Dark Lord. He chortled at her obvious discomfort.
"How delightful. A perfect posture for one of your low origins.
Quite charming. Remove your nightgown."
Her arms complied and she removed her nightgown. There was a slight breeze, and her nipples puckered at the onslaught.
"Lovely," hissed her tormentor. "Stand up, and remove your knickers. Keep your eyes on the ground, mudblood."
Lily did as he requested, this time sobbing with humiliation and despair. The knickers were discarded, and she heard his sharp intake of breath.
"Look at me."
Lily raised her eyes to those of the Dark Lord. His gaze was red and frightening. But he was also quite handsome, and her body reacted accordingly. She felt a heat in her belly and he hadn't even touched her. She reddened with mortification as her cunt wet itself. She was terrified, and aroused.
"I can smell your fear...and your lust, Gryffindor. Your eyes...are quite captivating. I can see why that Potter wants to rut with you so badly."
She shook with anticipation and fear, as he merely contemplated her from head to toe. Without warning he grabbed her throat and pushed her against the nearest tree trunk. His other hand cupped her mound, and she closed her eyes and sighed.