Harry and his witches

Warning: A part in this chapter is… sort of disturbing. If you like Lucius, Draco, or Rudolphus, then stop reading this chapter.

A/N: Next order of business.... Holy crap, Corey! I was writing this chapter and just about to post, when I noticed your review, and you and I had the same idea. It's gonna be a little sad, but she will get better. For those of you who don't know what I’m talking about, relax and read.

Oh, I still don't own Potter

Harry let out a sad sigh and walked out of the fireplace and into Malfoy Manor. The place was huge and decorated with mostly silver and green colors, like how he imagined the Slytherin common room would have been done like.

“Harry?” Tonks asked cautiously. “What did you mean that Ron was… stealing magic? And how come you didn’t confront him before?”

“I knew that would be one of the first questions asked. First off, it is because I became a lord that the goblins contacted me. They told me of the marriage clause and of what the old ritual had been doing to me. If you look at anyone in my school, they are bigger and stronger. This is because of magical maturity, the magic that courses through our bodies makes our bodies stronger. But since my magic was being stolen, it could only do so much; that was my first clue.

“Next, was the fact that Dumbledore was supposedly my guardian and never told me or even made mention of it. Finally, the goblins’ examination detected the old ritual and instructed me on how to destroy it. I only found out a few days ago, so I couldn’t have done anything before.

“As to why I didn’t destroy it, I wanted to confront Ron and see if he knew anything. Based on his reaction, I now know that he and Hermione were ‘looking’ after me for Dumbledore.... Now that I think about it, it would be how no Aurors knew that we had broken into the Department of Mysteries until after it had happened, and yet Dumbledore came to the rescue.”

Harry let out a sigh and relaxed after giving out his explanation. “If you still have questions, then ask later. There is someone here that we need to rescue.”

Bellatrix and Tonks cringed at his last words. Rescue… whom? ‘Harry is as odd as ever.... Last year, he bit everyone’s heads off, and this year he’s cryptic,’ Tonks thought as they continued to wander throughout the manor. It was well known that the Malfoy men were Death Eaters, so they held their wands at the ready. To a Death Eater, nothing is illegal, and nothing is considered holy or out of bounds.

Turning a corner, they heard a blood-curling scream of not just one woman, but of two. Harry turned and found that it hadn’t come from neither Tonks nor Bellatrix, but still didn’t relax; a scream didn’t come from nowhere. Sprinting in the direction of the screams, they continuously cringed as the screams were released uncontrollably, high-pitched and glass-shattering. The screams grew louder and more numerous as a strange scent began to grow more and more noticeable. It was disgusting and could easily cause one to gag and get sick.

Harry and Bellatrix felt their sides begin to turn and squirm. They now recognized the voices. One belonged to Bellatrix’s sister, Narcissa Malfoy, and the other belonged to a student that went to Harry’s school, Susan Bones.

It hit Harry, for some reason, that the families of the ones that he had taught in the DA last year were attacked. While it only hit about five of the families, it was enough to cause suspicion with Harry. Just last night, Susan’s house was attacked while her aunt was at the office. It was believed that the wards would have protected Susan until help could arrive, but Voldemort had thought of that already. He sent Death Eaters to attack many towns and villages; Susan would seem small compared to the other lives that could have been lost. Unfortunately, Fudge thought that it would be bad if the head of law enforcement would have known that her house and niece were under attack and somehow failed to inform the individual that sent out the Aurors to their destinations. Because of this, Susan went missing and since has not been heard from… unless you count the screams that were now coming from her mouth.

Harry waited on the left side of the door, with Bellatrix on his right. Tonks ran around and waited at another entrance. They slowly counted down and opened the door to find that the offending odor was coming from Narcissa’s skin.... Lucius stood over his wife, a hot iron in his hand. On her body were welts in the shape of the iron, each growing blisters and gushing blood. It took all that Harry had to not vomit.

Harry turned and found Susan naked. A man named Rudolphus was beneath her and thrusting furiously into her rear; Draco was on top of Susan and pumping just as hard. It was repulsive how she wriggled in a desperate attempt to get free, and disgusting how these two men forced a once-beautiful girl to this. Harry looked upon her bruise-ridden, tear-streaked cheeks and she hardly looked like the girl he had known. Harry walked straight back out with Bellatrix and vomited.

“We have to help, Harry. Repeat after me… Ematnte Imante.” Harry did as both their wands turned to swords. “Remember, don’t kill them…. I want revenge.”

“Your nephew will suffer,” Harry replied. “It is what both Susan and I would want.” Bellatrix didn’t even argue; this was unforgivable. “Can it still cast spells like this?” Bellatrix nodded and quickly mentioned that they had reduced strength. Harry only had one spell in mind. Both returned and found Tonks stunned; no one had yet noticed that they were there.

‘I need to fix that.’ Bellatrix sprinted toward her sister and Tonks went for Lucius. Harry knew that they would be fine. After all, Lucius once lost a fight to Dobby. He still had the drop on Draco and Rudolphus, though; he would be fine.

~Harry POV~

Harry let the blade drop to the ground as he ran; it loudly clattered on the floor. He knew what he had to do, and it wasn’t killing -- it was torture. Harry let out a maniacal smile at the thought of telling Amelia. She would join them… wouldn’t she? He dismissed the thought and got back to reality.

They finally noticed Harry, but it was too late. He wordlessly summoned their wands and cut them in half in midair. Casting a body bind, Harry brought the sword up and across Rudolphus’ face, slicing his left eye in half. Spinning, he gave Draco the hardest kick ever and sent him into the wall, earning a large smack and crack.

Bending down, Harry picked up a still-sobbing Susan, knowing that he quickly needed to calm her. Carefully, Harry summoned a soft and plush bed and laid her under the covers.

“Shh,” Harry whispered into her ear. “I’m…” Harry thought for the perfect word, “your guardian angel.... I’m late, but they will not harm you again, Susan.... Shh....” Susan calmed and Harry placed his hand over her eyes. “No matter what you hear, do not open your eyes until I say so… okay?” Susan nodded and Harry placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

“Yes, Harry,” Susan whispered. Harry smirked. “Thank you.” Harry hushed her again.

“Perhaps you should take this blanket and wait near the door. This could get noisy,” Harry requested, but she shook her head.

“I want to hear them scream,” Susan replied. “I want to hear them suffer. I won’t look.”

“It is your choice,” Harry responded, gently caressing her cheek and pressing her to the bed. “Rest for now. You will come home with me, then we will contact your aunt.” A faint smile played on Susan’s lips.

Harry turned his back on her, his demeanor changed. He was not Harry anymore; he was something else, someone else. He then walked over to Draco, who still had his erection. Raising his blade, Harry brought it down over Draco and sliced his dick into two clear halves. Blood quickly gushed out. Harry had long since learned to block things out, including voices such as Draco’s girlish screams, which he almost enjoyed.

With purpose, Harry then moved over to Rudolphus. His eyes were wide with fear as the blade pressed through his dick and balls, separating them from the rest of his disgusting body. Counting to ten, Harry reattached both of the men’s bodies with magic. “I did this because I am not done with you… and neither would be Amelia.” Their eyes widened.

~Tonks and Bellatrix’s POV~

Tonks’ eyes widened. Her aunt was on the floor, screaming and probably dying from to the burns. In that moment, Tonks lost all rationality. Summoning a wooden block and pins, she pocketed the items and charged at her uncle-in-law. Knocking him to the floor, she then pushed the iron aside and destroyed his wand. Finally, it was his time to suffer.

Bellatrix sprinted to her sister’s side. “It’s okay,” she whispered over and over again, cradling her sister in her arms. Methodically, she went to work on the burns, healing each with her wand. Narcissa had long since passed out.

Carefully, she hoisted Narcissa onto the bed next to Susan and looked toward Tonks, who had struck Lucius so many times that her knuckles were black and a piece of his skin practically hung from her fist. He was screaming beneath her grasp.

Bellatrix didn’t need to read her niece’s mind to know what she was about to do. Striking Lucius in the balls, she forced a scream out of his open mouth. Tonks shoved the block in and took his tongue in her tweezers.

Pulling it out, she stuck the pins through his tongue, lip, and gums. “You hurt her. Now you will suffer… but won’t die.” Lifting the Iron, Bellatrix smirked. Her little Nymphadora was as sadistic as she was. Pressing the iron over is tongue and lips, they caused Lucius to cry out.

“That’s enough!” Harry shouted. “We want them alive. Take them prisoner; I can take Susan and Bellatrix to Potter Manor without any trouble. You can Apparate there. Here is the password and neighborhood.” Harry pulled out two pieces of paper and wrote on them. In a flash, Malfoy Manor was soon empty.

A/N: Okay, I want a vote. Will Harry and Susan go back to school, or not? And if they do, would you like for me to sneak all of the other girls in? This will change how the story develops, so if you like the story… vote.