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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 3

Note: Well since one of my only two reviewers has demanded it here comes the fun… well the real naughty might be put off for another chapter or two, I mean I want to make you all wait for that

In the mean time if you like what you read let me know and if you don’t… well hey that’s cool but let me know all the same


Also this chapter starts at roughly the same time the last one did… so until Joseph shows up it is safe to assume he is with Carrie




In the very last compartment of the train a bottle of dark amber colored liquid was being passed around between five seventh year members of the Snake House, four young men and one young woman, they were the elite of the Snake House, President of the Dueling club Brian Robenz, President of the Potions society Spenser McAllister, the infamous ladies man of the Snake House Durand Sleetheen (who if rumors were true had slept with half the girls in their class before the end of fourth year), talented guitarist from the death eater supporting band Unforgivable Three was Seth Brines, and to round them out was the gorgeous young socialite Sierra Lorilei, all of them rich, pure blooded for at least four generations, members of the champion Snake House Quidditch team, and all of them friends of Joseph Delaney… well they had all been friends with him but his relationship with Carrie had caused a rift to grow between them.

After taking a long pull from the bottle Seth passed it over to Spenser before starting to tune his guitar again. “Just doesn’t feel right.” The scrawny red head muttered without looking up from his work, gently plucking the strings to see how they sounded.

“What are you talking about?” Brian snapped at him, the stocky, spiky haired brunets temper emerging as he pushed Sierra from her position on his lap, his right hand moving a little bit into a position where he could easily grab his wand, he knew what Seth was talking about and he was in no mood to hear it.

“You know what I mean you fucking prick.” Seth muttered, looking up so his icy blue eyes met Brians strange orange eyes. “All of us sitting here like everything is normal when we don’t have Joe here with us. We might have had troubles with him over that fucking mudblood he was involved with last year… but they aren’t seeing each other anymore and he is our team captain, so we should try to put it all in the past.” Despite the fact that Seth hated mudbloods with as much passion as anyone, his band has sold a over a million albums world wide by appealing to people who felt the same way, he had grown up with Joseph, been his best friend since they were in diapers and wanted to have his friend back at their side.

“I agree.” Sierra purred softly, the attractive blonde with bright blue eyes and a cruel smile seeing a chance to get her former boyfriend back into the circle and back into her life. Though she was sleeping with Brian and had been since shortly after Joseph had given her the brush off for Carrie she had always been attracted to money and power as much as good looks and skill in the bedroom, and Joseph had a massive amount of all four. “That bitch left him for the mudblood David before Joe had a chance to come to his senses and curse her into oblivion for even touching him… of course I took the liberty of making her life miserable?”

“Oh how exactly did you do that?” asked Spenser, looking up from his book and taking a moment to adjust his glasses and brush some of his blonde hair from his eyes.

“I gave that whore Brooke Johnson fifty galleons to fuck David and made sure that Carrie saw it.” she gloated, proud of herself as she settled back into Brian‘s lap, lightly grinding her ass into his crotch as she did.. “I saw the stupid mudblood trying not to cry as we got on the train.”

“Oh yea that was fucking brilliant,” Durand sneered, opening his eyes for the first time since the train had stated, his black and white striped hair blocking his eyes a little bit but he didn’t bother to brush the hair away. “That bitch is probably crying on Joe’s shoulder right now… really all you gave her was a second chance to get at his money.” They had all believed that Carrie had just been after Joseph for his money but had left him for ‘true love’.

“Yea well like I was saying.” Seth said, interrupting Sierra before she could start a fight with Durand which would no doubt end in the very fine fire whiskey he had brought with him spilled all over the ground… true with magic they would be able to get it back into the bottle but it wouldn’t taste the same. “Things between them are over and now that Carrie is single and vulnerable we need to make sure that they don’t get back together.”

“Oh I wouldn’t consider that much of a problem.” Joseph said from the door way of the compartment, leaning against the side of the door.

“Was wondering when you were going to speak up.” Seth muttered as he looked back down to his guitar again.

“How long where you there?” snarled Brian, annoyed that he had been taken by surprise so easily.

“Long enough.” Joe said dismissively as he walked into the compartment and pulled the door shut behind him before sitting down between Durand and Seth. Looking into Sierra’s eyes he smirked and motioned for her to come closer. “Why don’t you sit where you belong.” He said patting his lap.

Giggling Sierra moved away from Brian and toward Joseph, straddling him with her legs outside of his and her body pressed up against his, he could feel her hard nipples against his chest even through their clothing. “Did you miss me baby?” She whispered in a mock innocent voice.

Instead of speaking Joseph reached around behind her with both arms, one hand wrapping in her hair and pulling her face into his for a passionate kiss, his unusually long tongue pushing into her mouth to explore every surface it could reach, seeking to establish dominance with his kiss, while his left hand slid down her back and up under her skirt to grab her bare ass. After several long seconds her broke away from the kiss, biting and dragging his teeth across her lower lip as he tugged her head away from him by her hair, knowing she enjoyed it when he was rough. “Your not wearing panties.” He growled to her, grinding his crotch up against her.

“Your have to punish me for that later on.” whispered Sierra as she ran her hands through his hair.

“Hey!” Brian growled angrily, finally recovering from the shock of not only Joseph returning to them without warning, but first thing he did was to steal his girlfriend. “What makes you think that just because Sierra is drooling all over you again and Seth missed having you around the rest of us are going to accept you back.” He drew his wand as he said this, pointing it right at Joseph.

The others all reacted in an instant, Sierra moving to stay between Joseph and Brian’s wand while Durand, Spenser, and Seth all drew their wands and took aim at Brian while Joseph just smirked, unworried that the president of the schools Dueling Club who after over a hundred official duels was undefeated was pointing a wand at him. He knew exactly how this would end. “Brian… put your wand down, you are outnumbered five to one… now I know that you probably feel betrayed by me but trust me when I tell you that I am going to be making up for it very soon.”

“How are you going to do that?” asked Brian, his suspicion evident but his curiosity winning out.

Very slowly to avoid getting caught in a crossfire of curses and hexes Joseph raised the left sleeve of his robes.

Everyone in the compartment stared at the mark on his arm, Sierra proving how flexible she was by looking and not moving from where she was, there was a collective intake of breath as they all realized what it meant.

“Oh I am so proud of you baby.” squealed Sierra, unable to contain her excitement while the men in the compartment all grunted their approval, trying to hide the fact that they were very impressed

“You all know what it means.” Joseph said, grinning wide because he knew that he was in charge of his old gang again. “The dark lord intends to be in control of this country before next Easter. Now I trust all of you know better then to breath a word of this to anyone.” Of course they all nodded, he knew that he could trust them because they would all want to join the Dark Lord and betraying him would not help them become a death eater. “Good, now I intend to have a little party on Friday night in the Head student dormitories… invite only pure bloods and make it clear that only pure bloods who aren’t blood traitors are welcome.”

“But isn’t Carrie the Head Girl?” Durand asked, seeing the obvious problem.

“Oh don’t worry about her.” Joseph said chuckling a little bit. “Now the main party is going to be in the common area of the Head Dormitory but there is going to be a surprise for you all in my bedroom, one that I know you will all enjoy.” Five days should be more then enough time for him to get his slave ready for the private party, he knew that Sierra would get a real thrill out of being able to torture the mudblood but he had not yet made up his mind on if he would be letting anyone else fuck her. “Now I want one of you fuckers to pass me that bottle.”

The bottle was quickly handed over to him and before long they were all laughing and goofing around like they had done every year before on the train ride to school.




Meanwhile back in the Head Student Compartment Carrie had managed to fix her pants and get them on, now she was sitting on one of the many couches, her knees pulled up against her lap as she tried to convince herself that Joseph would never hurt her, that he must be under some kind of spell… but she was not able to summon the courage to go tell anyone what had happened.
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