Rapture

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Summary: James Potter is expelled from Hogwarts for knowingly placing another student life in danger. His parents disown him, leaving him destitute and on his own, a chance encounter with a handsome stranger leaves James with more than he ever bargained for.

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"Wakey, Wakey little Jamey!"

James slowly opened his eyes hazel eyes staring accusingly at his one time friend turned potential jailer and pimp.

"Ahh James it's so good to see you up. I was worried that this whole thing was much for you to handle." She crooned in a that deceitfully bitter tone of false worry and care.

Oh how he hated her and his own juvenile self. He should have never allowed the pranks to get so bad, for Circes sake, Snivellu-Snape didn't deserve that. Hell if his mother had died he would probably be weeping to. James grimaced at that thought, his own parents had kick him out into the street. They were his past and he intended to keep it that way.

Slap!

James refused to scream out in pain instead he glared up at her from underneath his lashes.

"Pay attention boy when I'm talking to you." Karen sneered ugly before her features changed back to their matronly.

"Now then your baby new parents will be arriving shortly to take you to your new home, so don't bother trying anything. After you birth your bastard you'll return here where you and Bernard." Karen indicated with a wave to the guard that was currently leering at him and rubbing at his own crotch.

James had to swallow the bile that rose up his throat as he watched the man's perverse action.

"Whom you will be getting more familiar with, I hope that you and he will be getting along seeing as he's going to be teaching you art of fucking. Now I'm sure in maybe twenty years you'll fully pay me off, but I sincerely doubt that."

She tossed a white semi-sheer robe at him. James gripped the robe tightly within his hands, the only thing anchoring him to this reality.

"Now get dress brat it's time to go, we've got a baby to sell."

"Ahh Karen there you are. Now where's our bouncing mother, we mustn't keep Lady and Lord Lestranges waiting." Borgin drawled

Karen glowered at the man before pushing James out towards him.

Borgin eye's widened in shock at the beauty of the boy. His long black hair fell against his body in a wave of wild and tumultuous curls. Long, thick lashes lied against his golden skin, elegantly shading the most beautiful almond shaped eyes he'd ever seen. They were hazel colored and he found the hues of light brown/amber, blue and green to be just as captivating. His cheekbones were high and looked to be sculpted upon his flesh, his cupid bow lips were redder then any ripened berry. His figure small and petite did nothing to hide the femininity of his curves. As his eyes continued to roam over said boy's figure he couldn't help but to be slightly intrigued with just how beautiful the rest of him would look unclothed. He wondered just how much he could pay his dear sister to relinquish her hold on the boy, surely such a prize as him deserved to be wedded to a Pureblood. Unfortunately, for him Karen to notice his admiring gaze, it would be hard to get him away.

"How much?"

"He's not for sell." Karen sneered, her features twisting into an ugly grimace.

"Now, now dear sister surely you can give me a small-"

"Sister!" She practically screeched at him, her son coming behind to pull her back. "Now I am your sister when I have something you want, all my life you and that family have treated me like I was nothing, NOTHING!"

"Karen perhaps you should calm down. I am merely hoping to save this boy from the same fate that I couldn't save you from." Borgin drawled boredly.

"From the same fate, that boy is mine till the day he pays off his debt. By the time I'm through with him, no man Pure or muggle will ever look at him the same." She whispered feverish, her features twisted into a state of sure lunacy.

The woman was clearly not right in her head.

"Very well, but know this. No matter how much spawns he begets, my interest will never waver. How you came across this fine I will never know, one would think that one of your particularly hazy background would try to save another." He reminded her, before carefully leading the boy through the floo.

The last thing he heard was Karen screech of outrage and a bottle being thrown at the fireplace.

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Waving her son away Karen fell onto her knees and stared into the fire, as memories of her own youth came pouring back into her.

Oh James, forgive me

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James stared frighteningly at the masked figures that surrounded him in the giant auditorium. He noticed that a few of them were unmasked and instead held their silver masks in their hands. These unmasked Death Eaters he recognized as the familiar faces of his former classmates, those who graduated and those still yet to. At the sight of them, he tilted his chin higher and attempted to maintain his dignity, despite his precocious bundle and position.

He cupped his belly in an attempt to settle his less then restful, unborn child. Borgin's released his hold, his fingers grazing his hand in an effort to belay his affection. He'd heard the conversation and was more than shocked at the man's declaration to wed him, thus freeing him from Karen's hold. He shot him a small smile, Borgin's finger ghosting lightly against his lip before he pulled away and stalked back through the door.

For some reason James felt as though he'd gain an ally and if possible someone to love him.

"James Potter!" The less then handsome man screamed out, eyes suddenly becoming riveted to his form.

"My, oh my how the light has fallen." Voldemort leered as he tilted the boys face upward.

James licked his lips nervously before fixing the man a glare.

"And you must be Voldedork, fucked any snakes lately." James replied just as icily.

There was silence as everyone stared between the two. Bellatrix expression was that of glee, whilst Rodolphus looked worriedly at the pair. He knew it was bad idea allowing his brides group to hold their meeting within his manor.

Voldemort through his head back and let out a throaty laugh, the man instantly grabbed James by his hair and angrily twisted them as he plundered the younger man's mouth. James struggled against the kiss, the creature's serpentine-like tongue mapping out his mouth crevice and running suggestively against his tongue. Jae fought down the bile that rosed up his throat ta the introduction of that things tongue. His baby was spurning angrily within his womb at the foreign and unfamiliar gestures. It would seem even his unborn child knew how vile this thing was that was forcing itself upon him.

'Now James that isn't nice'

James pulled himself away from Voldemort's grip and stared at him shock. The filthy bastard was a Legilimen master just like the headmaster.

'Very good James, I knew there was more to you than meets the eye. Although I don't very much enjoy being compared to the Headmaster, after all he is the man responsible for your current situation'

James stared at him in confusion and with a slightly guard expression. Ignoring all decorum, he closed his eyes and asked his question mentally.

'What do you mean?'

'Ahahha! You silly boy you weren't responsible for Severus near death experience, that particular accident was instead perpetuated by your best friend Sirius Black'

'Wh-what! Impossible the Headmaster told me-'

James allowed himself to drop to the ground as he slowly real zed just what he'd been manipulated into. He wasn't as skilled as Sirius in the Dark Arts nor did he have werewolves allies as did Remus. He was of absolutely no use to the Headmaster; the man had already began to build his army. What place did a childish bully hold within it?

'My dear boy you aren't the first to fall under that mans gaze or the last. However, I will reverse that. The Headmaster shall never again manipulate anyone else. Join me James Potter'

"Never!" He snarled, he would not allow this man to manipulate him

'So be it'

Was his hissed response and with that, James knew his fate was sealed for however long he was here. He severely doubted that Karen would get him back to continue begetting offspring's from him, nor that Borgin would be able to give him a respectable position as his spouse.

He was royally fucked.

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New chapters I hope ya enjoy.

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