Broken…

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Broken
~*~*~*~*~*Chapter Three – Teaching a lesson…*~*~*~*~*~

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I think I must have been deaf for these few minutes, because I can suddenly hear footsteps stop in front of the door.
My eyes are growing with horror. Furthermore I start to freak out; jumping to my feet, I try to cover myself in my clothing, but I tangle myself in my trousers and my cape. As a result, I lose my balance and hit the floor hard.
Just as I’m about to straighten again, the door slides open and I’m face to face with Sirius Black, for the second time this day…

//Why is he here? Detention? //+~+~+~+

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My eyes linger on him with fear and shock. Out of all, it has to be him to see me in this state.
He seems to be as shocked as me, because his stare is blank right this minute...
This is not his normal unconcerned view.
If I could imagine what he’s thinking, I would guess that he doubts that his eyes show him the truth at this second.

The first thing to do that comes to my mind is to get away from here as fast as possible, so I scramble backwards until my back hits one of the tables.
I grab my clothes tightly, trying to cover my naked form. But it’s a useless thing to do, because he can see all the bruises and marks that Lucius has left on my body.

Oh dear god, make him disappear, make this all a dream…

Suddenly, I hear voices approaching behind him and a panicked look flickers over my features, which Sirius seems to recognize. He shoots a short glance over his shoulder and when he turns his attention back to me, the way he looks now makes me think that he made some decision and that I would not really like that. In the next second he steps into the classroom, closing the door behind him and locking it.

I swallow hard. I try to stand up, but my legs are too weak to support me.
It’s difficult not to fall back to the ground. Because of this, I grab hold of the next best thing, in this circumstance a chair, looking around the room to find a place to escape, but there is none.
While I’m fond of finding an escape route, I do not comment that as the dark-haired boy draws closer to me.

Finally, I turn in his direction just to see if he is standing in the same place he was stood in a few moments ago, but I am stunned as I see how close he had got when I was not looking.
However, nothing follows; he just stares at me with his mysterious eyes, making sure that I won’t look away.

To act now like I normally do wouldn’t work.
However, it’s the only way to make sure that I don’t break down into a crying bundle.

I lean against the chair looking up to him in my natural arrogant manner, arching an eyebrow.
“What are you looking at? Tyke?”
Grabbing my shirt, I start to act as if nothing had happened, just dressing my naked form.

“What has he done to you? What occurred to you?” Sirius asks out of the blue. “Why do you look like as if you are thinking about committing suicide?”

At the moment I’m about to pull the zipper of my pants, he questions this and I pause, shocked immediately.
But then I continue as if I don’t understand what he means.

“What are you talking about, Black…? I don’t know what you mean with ‘he’ and what this ‘he’ should have done to me and this other crap… Oh, well …”
I raise my head and look at him lackadaisical.
“But if you keep asking me further odd questions, I guess I have no choice but to worry about your mental health.”
Ineffectual, I fake a snigger.
Suddenly, I feel a strong hand grabbing me by my upper arm and turning me fully around.
“Don’t lie to me, Severus, because I can smell a lie one mile against the wind…”
My eyes widen as he speaks my whole name without any offending changes.
“And you actually know who I mean…”

It’s too much; his intense gaze, his words, all the things that happened to me. Without realizing it, I begin to cry as I shout at him.

“Shut up!! You have not a single clue what you are talking about. Furthermore, you should be the last speaking about this; you are not a single bit better than he is. You keep abusing me all the time, hurting me and don’t even care about it. So why are you asking me things that don’t concern you?!! And don’t touch me!”

I scream so loud that the whole school must be hearing it and as I stop my rant, I feel how wet my face at this second is and how taken aback Sirius looks now.
But I don’t think about this at the moment.
The ache inside me is just too strong and I don’t want to stand here a single moment longer, so I break free and run to the locked door as fast as I can, but before I can use an “Alohomora” to unlock the door, I’m trapped by Sirius’ “Petrificus Totalus.”
And so I fall down like a board, but instead of hitting the ground, I can feel strong arms around my waist. And then I’m placed on the next table still in the arms of…
Sirius Black?
Stunned, I sit really still in his arms, not daring to say a thing.

This cannot be possible…
Not in normal terms would Sirius have embraced me like this…
Well, these are not normal terms…
Maybe…

As the thought of how good the black teen feels against me and how comforted I feel strikes my mind, a slight blush creeps over my cheeks.
This was the first time that someone had embraced me like that since my mother had died so many years ago. My father had never treated me in any loving way; the only treatment he had offered me was cruelty.

Soon tears start to well out again and light sobs fill the air.
“Why...?” a shaky voice escapes my lips, unable to form a proper sentence at this moment.

“I don’t know…”
He just tightens his arms around me and strokes my back soothingly and he doesn’t stop until I have calmed down.
The influence of the “Petrificus Totalus” is long gone, but I still lay in his arms.

// It’s not right to lay here in his arms, even if he’s the one that my heart belongs to. I have to remember that he was the one that played pranks on me and said he hated me the whole time; perhaps he just is looking for something that he can use against me…//

A few moments pass before I push him away from me and stand up. While I arrange my clothes, I collect my mind and focus on the facts of the relationship Sirius and I have.

He just has ulterior motives…
He will never like me in the way I like him…
He is just playing another trick…

“I… I don’t know what this all means, Black, but I’ll no longer take part in this joke…”
My voice is not quite the same like usual, but it’s as serious as I can manage.
“And if you dare to tell someone about what you’ve seen, I swear that I will make your life a living hell…”


Before he can answer, there is a light knock on the door and an all too familiar voice sounds: “Severus? Are you still inside? Why have you locked the door? You know that won’t stop me…”

Right behind the door stands Lucius. He seems to have looked for me. Again, I start to panic.
I’m petrified with horror and just stare into Sirius eyes, but then I pull myself together.
“I can’t let him see you and me together… That would have horrible consequences…” I whisper and I grab my beloved one by his collar, dragging him into the nearest closet and locking it.
//I just hope he doesn’t try to come out and nothing else happens… //

I can hear an ‘Alohomora’ to prepare myself for the next things that are going to occur…
The door flies open and Lucius enters the room.

“Are you trying again to escape me, Severus…?”
He asks in a low and dangerous manner.
In a desperate attempt to reassure him, I shake my head and offer him a small smile.
“No. Of course not Lucius. I just wanted to make sure that nobody walks in…”
Swallowing at the way he looks at me now I add: “That isn’t including you…”

Nonetheless, I already have said too much.

In fury, he grabs me by my collar and presses me against the next wall. His eyes are shining with anger as he tightens his grip around my throat.
“Well, Severus, I have enough of your cheap apologies. I think it’s time again for a little lesson, so you remember where your standing is…”
He throws me on the teachers desktop.

“Come on in, guys: he’s ready for you…”

//He wouldn’t… //

But he is doing it again and I can see two gargoyles coming into the room.

How has he got them into Hogwarts without somebody noticing?

While I watch them approaching in fear and horror, Lucius takes hold of my arms and binds them on my back and then he grasps my hair and jerks my head back, placing his magic wand against my lips and speaking a ‘Silencio’.
Lucius prevents that somebody will hear me crying and if I try to escape.

Suddenly, the cold hands of the first gargoyle slides over my clothed body, exploring it in its form. He appears to like it, the lust in his eyes increasing as his one hand grasps on of my nubs and rolls it between his fingers. Also, his other hand slides between my legs and rubs my groin. Desperately, I shut my eyes and try to forget everything. Then I feel how he grips my clothes and rips it apart, exposing my whole being to him. Then he looks at his companion, who had somehow managed to stand behind me. That gargoyle captures each of my legs in his hands and spreads them and his friend bends down and sucks my cock into his mouth. He sucks so hard that it starts to hurt and I start to think that he is going to rip it off.
Furthermore, the one who releases my legs now climbs over me and shoves his stone-hard manhood into my mouth, fucking it hard. This treatment makes it difficult for me to breathe and so my breath comes in shallow gasps.
Soon, I can feel the orgasm of the gargoyle who is riding my mouth coming and to force me to swallow all of his sick seed, he presses his dick even deeper into my throat.
His semen splashes down my pharyngeal. It’s so viscous that I think that I will suffocate.
All the time, I can feel Lucius watching my tormentors and me and something comes to my mind again.
//Sirius… He’s in the closet… Why isn’t he trying to come out? // I ask myself mentally. But then a reason for his attitude comes up to my mind.
//Perhaps he likes what he sees. Maybe it pleases him to see me treated like this and just enjoys the show he watches… //

While I was considering this, the two gargoyles lifted me off the table, sitting down themselves and positioning themselves at my unprepared entrance. And in the next instant, they thrust their cocks into my tight hole, causing my butt to bleed, coating their penises in their pre-cum and my blood.
If I were able to scream I would have done that, but Lucius’ spell kept me silent and instead tears welled up and ran down my cheeks.
But I never turn my face away from the cubicle where I locked Sirius some minutes ago and I know that he will be safe in there, because turning my head in this direction makes it seem like I don’t want to look at the two mythical creatures and the blond.
Then these creatures fuck me harder and harder and even when they do cum, they don’t stop their tormenting. They just go on and still their hunger for sex.
Unexpectedly, one of the gargoyles clutches my head and bowing it to the side that I fear that it might break, and I have to face Lucius’ cock.

“Suck!” he demands, but I refuse, because it’s already hard enough to catch my breath, because of the harsh actions I had to endure minutes before.
This is an awful mistake, which I realize as Lucius hits my face brutally and it swings to the side. I can feel that he’d wounded me again and that warm blood flows down my temples.

“I said suck!”
With an unheard sob, I turn my head and take his penis into my mouth and begin to lick and suck it in a steady rhythm. Furthermore, he coerces me to swallow his length deeper into my gorge, so that the wet and tight warmth of it embraces his erection.
The penetration of this action causes the Slytherin to groan in total bliss.

Let me die…
Please, somebody let me die…

Lucius’ low grunts and sighs fill the heated air, mixing with the raspy moans of the gargoyles.
Somehow I know that these three really take pleasure in the vile things they do to me.
During my quiet weeping, Lucius’ length starts to throb erratically and then my whole mouth is filled with his bitter milk. Also, the next orgasm of the two creatures draws near and as if this thought was a hidden sign, they shoot their semi-fluid liquid inside my rear.
A few minutes pass before they release their hold on me.

As Lucius leaves the room, he turns around and looks at me with threatening eyes.

“You will appear in the Slytherin dungeon… You’ve ten minutes left and don’t you dare to be late…”
When the door is closed, I fall to the ground and curl myself into a weeping ball.
Everything that happened in the past years comes back to my mind and holds me on the ground with all its power.
“I want to die… I want to die…” I whisper without a single tone of my voice, because I’m still under the influence of the ‘Silencio’ –spell.

All of a sudden, the door to the locker breaks apart and Sirius sallies out of it, right towards my crumpled being and catches hold of my arms.
The tears blur my view, but I see that I’m face to face with the black haired teen and while he never breaks the eye contact, he redresses me.
“You’ll come with me…” is all I hear before we get up and he trails me after him out of the room.

~*TBC*~