The world\'s Judgement

It has been a long for months for me. For the first I fought. I refused to become a pet and lose my humanity. I growled and was defiant. I snarled and fought back against my master stupidly. I swore and was disrespectful. Then I learned the error of my ways. The shower was my fear and bain. I learned the rules they were whipped and beaten into my brain and body. I shuddered at every touch and cringed at the words. I broke two months ago. Master planned to take me back into the bathroom when I cried and whimpered and licked his feet. I lost all sense of self then and pride. My name is Onyx now you once knew me as Harry Potter.

Onyx blinked and lay in his corner. He shuddered at the light coming through the window. He was alone in the bedroom like normal during the day. Master was kind and left off the chain and said that I could go anywhere inside the bedroom. I looked around and crawled to the window ledge and blinked. I learned to not get on furnitre but the bed. And then only at night when master was there and wished to usemy body. I was a good pet. I knew the rules and followed them. I have not been whipped or beaten in two months and I get a bed at night. Life is better now for me. The pain is bearable. I can endure this better than before. Master is almost kind now. I crawled back to my corner and kneeled waiting for master's return as the sun went down.

Voldemort worked in his study until sun set. He left his study then and stretched. He walked from the room and into the bedroom. He smiled and walked over to Onyx and patted his head. He watched his pet and spoke slowly.

"Were you good today Onyx?"

"Yes master. Onyx good pet Master. Onyx stay in corner master. Onyx promise master."

Voldemort laughed and sat at the table in the center of the room and ordered his food and had Onyx's bowls placed by his feet. He started to eat.

Onyx blinked and whimpered. He crawled timidly to the bowls and ate and lapped up the water. He cowered when his master watched him fearing a beating. He was hungry. He feared that he was breaking a rule that he did not know existed. Master was kind enough to correct him from time to time. Now without the pain.

Voldemort smiled and watched Onyx eat and drink. he hoped that he would one day be able to take Onyx into his meetings. He feared how his pet would react to seeing others. Then figured that he would need to try soon. Now that he was sure that Harry Potter was dead forever inside his pet. He knew that the spirit that he once had was crushed beyond hope but he was unsure if it was completely gone.

Voldemort finished his food and walked to the bookshelf and picked a book and walked to the bed and settled down and started to read. He read until night came and banished the book back to the shelf and spoke.

"Onyx come. I wish to use you."

Onyx cringed knowing it was coming. He whimpered and crawled like a good pet. pets do not walk they crawl. He was a pet it was easier and kinder than being a human slave. Onyx crawled onto the bed and spread his legs like the good pet he was. He whimpered as he felt his master's hand. He then became still and waited knowing that the pain would start soon. pets didn't deserve stretching or lube. Those things he had never known. Master's liked screams and begging.

Voldemort stroked Onyx's entrance and then moved his hand to his own cock and stroked himself. He sighed in relief and buried himself inside Onyx's body once he was hard. He took his pet twice then removed himself and reached around and for the first time he stroked Harry's cock until it was hard and he came and had his own climax. Voldemort then cast a cleaning spell on them both and pulled Onyx into his arms and drifted to sleep.

Harry was confused. he whimpered in his master's arms. Pet's didn't deserve pleasure but master had granted him pleasure. He was beyond confused and didn't understand. He vowed to apologize to master in the morning. He drifted off to sleep that night scared and worried that he had failed a cruical test he would do anything to stay out of the shower. He didn't want to be whipped again the way he was before he broke.

Meanwhile Draco had a new pet that he caught during a raid. He stroked himself hard and buried his cock into his body. His pet was Ron Weasley. Draco smiled at the screams and took him a few times hard then removed himself and cleaned his body. Then dressed and walked into the bedroom from his shower and lay down leaving his hanging slave. The next day there was a gathering of Death eaters and their pets. He would bring his and hope that he obeyed.

Ron growled and fought against his bonds. He was scared and in pain. he had been caught a few weeks ago. He wondered if Harry was still alive. then decieded that it was better off if he wasn't he would never wish this on anyone not even his worst enemy. Ron drifted into sleep.