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What was his
WARNING!!!! non con ahead my friends!!!!! don\'t say i didn\'t warn you!
Ch 53 What was his
Running back across the grounds to where I left Harry, I made my way quickly around the lake. I was still too far away when I saw cloaked figures surround my mate moments before I witnessed them shooting spells at him. I attempted to yell, to open the bond, make him hear me somehow, but he couldn’t the bond was blocked something external. Before I am close enough to even cast any form of protection for Harry, he and his captors disappear into the night.
“NO!!!” I scream finally reaching the spot where they group had disappeared from. “NO NO NO!!!!” even knowing they are gone I can’t help but spin on the spot searching around, hoping. “Harry….” I try the bond again, pulling at it, drawing it deeply into myself; yet feel nothing from my mate, no feeling at all. One final, frantic glance around to make sure I haven’t missed anything, and I set off back toward the castle. “I’ll find you Harry….. they better pray they don’t hurt you….” I growled into the night as i ran up the stairs and through the doors into the entrance hall.
Skidding to a hault outside Severus’ chambers again, I begin pounding furiously on the door screaming for attention. It took mere moments for the door to give way, revealing a panicked looking potions master, “I need help Sev! He’s gone!!! Someone took him!!!” I rushed, pushing past him into his room.
“What are you on about now Draco?” Severus asked huffily. “Calm down. Do you need some tea?”
“NO I don’t need any bloody tea Severus! I need help!!! Someone took him!! I saw them disappear with him!! They took my mate, blocked our bond and took him!!!” Draco seethed.
“Who took him? Blocked the bond how?!”
“I don’t know who! They were wearing cloaks. They used spells on him and then portkeyed him away before I could get to him!!!! What if they hurt him!!! How are we going to find him... they blocked the bond!!!”
“Draco! Take a breath. Harry is a very powerful wizard, one who can defend himself. Let me call the headmaster, and we shall see what needs to be done.” Severus took the opportunity to guide me to a chair and gently encourage me to sit, “In the meantime, sit here and calm down. I’m sure that Harry will be able to take care of himself until we can figure this out, and can make it to him.”
“But he needs me…. And I can’t get to him.. I can’t take care of him…” I muttered, burying my face in my hands.
“Just keep trying the bond, he will wear down the spell on him, and you will be able to get in. I am going to call the headmaster.” Severus instructed before sweeping away to the fireplace.
“Albus…. We have a problem.” I hear Severus say from off to my left.
“What is it my boy?” Came the headmaster’s voice from the fireplace.
“Potter has been taken.”
“How?”
“I’m not sure. But Draco claims that he saw a group of persons unknown to have taken Potter by what appears to be portkey.”
“Oh my.” I heard him gasp.
Tiring of the conversation I take the opportunity to feel for the bond. It feels like a painful emptiness deep inside of me, like a huge part of myself was missing. I can’t get to him, I can not reach the other end of the thread connecting me to my mate. Anger pulses through me, I want to reach him and I want it now; I push harder at the bond. When I push harder I could feel something of the spell break, give way slightly.
“Severus we need to find him now!!!” I scream, bolting up to my feet.
POV CHANGE
I came to, finding myself facedown on the floor, hands tied behind my back tightly. Shifting slightly, I roll onto my side, fighting the dizzy feeling in my head. Blinking the blurriness out of my eyes I look around the room, finding it dark with only one door. Now it all comes rushing back to me; the fight with Draco, the spells, the cloaked figures…. The thought process is interrupted as the door opens.
“Oh good, you’re awake.” Comes a sneering feminine voice from the doorway. “I was hoping that you would be. I bet you have many questions for me, don’t you my little Harry?” she finished in a mock sweet tone.
“Hermione? Why are you doing this?” I attempt to ask, however no words escape my mouth. ‘Silencing charm, great.’
“Oh yes, I forgot.” She chuckles. “Do you even know how insanely easy this was to set up? My revenge will be taken, for which I am delighted.” She conjures a chair and sits directly in my eyeline. “I figure I know what you would ask me anyway, so I might as well just answer you instead of taking off the charm just to listen to your asinine pleas for mercy.” She smiled wickedly. “Did you know that you were going to be born a girl?” my eyes went wide, “Yea, you were. But Dumbledore decided that a girl would never be able to be strong enough to save the world from the Dark Lord, so he convinced your parents to magically change your sex before you were born.” Shifting slightly on the floor again, pulling at my binds, I shake my head.
“Not possible.” I mouth soundlessly, cursing the damn charm.
“Oh it is possible, Potter. You were meant to be a girl, that is how you are a Succubus and not an Incubus. That is why your Veela and Succubi powers combine to make you the perfect Sub for your mate.” She growls. “Do you have to get everything, golden boy? What makes you so worthy? Nothing, that’s what!”
“But you dated Ron….” Again I curse the charm, but she seems to get my point.
“Ron? Oh yes, everyone bought my abused little girl routine. Now my dear Ronnikins is rotting away in Azkaban just where I wanted him. He missed you ya know.” I looked at her in deep confusion, “I am the smartest witch of our age, Potter. And little Gryffindors are very easy to put under the a few handy Unforgivables to get what I want. Ron, being your best mate, was easy enough to control. The other boys were close behind; none of them had nearly the defenses they should have had, having been through a war.” She laughed coldly. “But that doesn’t matter now. I only needed to control them long enough to get them here, I shall leave them in here with you and they will do the dirty work. My hands shall remain clean. Stupid Ron will be locked up until he dies. They will not remember anything. And you were the only other witness, and I dare say that you will either die or lose what is left of your mind.” She stood.
“Why…. Why are you doing this??” If I could have made a sound I would have been screaming. But my former best friend just regarded me coldly.
“Why? Why? I am the smartest student in our class, a major achievement coming from Muggle parents. Who happened to be killed all because I was your friend! I went through nearly every single one of your stupid little tasks with you, nearly dieing more than once. Fought along side of you in battle! I defended you more than a million times. I was your friend your family your support, and it didn’t matter. You never looked twice at me, never gave me a chance. I never got credit for anything that I did to help you. I will not be second best to a stupid Death Eater spy!” She knelt down near me, I attempted to scramble backward only to have her grab the collar of my shirt and hold me still. “I shall not miss you Harry.” She crushed her lips onto mine in an extremely one sided forceful kiss. Leaning back on her haunches she pulls a out a pocketknife and raises it to my throat, I cringe backward and she laughs. “Oh I am not going to kill you, my dear Harry.” She pulls both her hands back from my throat, revealing the knife in one and my necklace in the other. “Death is too good for you. You deserve to suffer like all those around you.”
Hermione stood quickly and opened the door, panic welled up in my chest, I could tell my mouth was open and I would have been screaming if I could. I watched in morbid fascination as my kidnapper leaves the room, only to have four hooded figures come in.
“Have a good time boys. Don’t forget, he likes pain.” Evil laughter echoed around the room as the door slammed shut. I frantically look up at the other figures in the room, all of which are removing their cloaks and throwing them aside; revealing Dean, Seamus, Collin and Justin to be standing around me. I pull at my binds fruitlessly as they all circle closer.
“I wondered what Draco saw in you. Now I understand.” Justin mutters as he begins to undress.
“This is going to be fun. I always wanted to be able to say I fucked the boy who lived.” Seamus said, Dean nodding in agreement as they both began undoing their ties.
“This should be fun. Potty’s still a virgin, we get to be his first.” Justin commented already halfway undressed.
“How is that possible?? Draco hasn’t fucked him yet?? I mean, they sleep in the same bed! I’ve been in here with him for two minutes and I’m so hard I can’t even think straight!” Collin exclaimed, tugging at his belt. “This is going to be better than I thought.”
Tears leaked down my cheeks, my mind was reeling. I pushed at the bond, my whole being calling for my mate, my protector. ‘How does this shit always happen to me! Draco!!!’ my mind screamed, hell I would have been screaming if the bastards would take of the charm. I cried as one of them muttered an immobilizing curse before beginning to tear off my clothing. Whimpering silently, face pressed into the floor I try to ignore all futile endearments assaulting my ears.
“It’s okay Harry.”
“We’ll make it good for you.”
“You want this; I can smell it on you.”
“You are so beautiful.. Ready and waiting for us..”
“It’s part of who you are Harry, you are a sexual Creature.”
“Yea, just let go. Be one with us.”
I have no idea who is talking anymore, but I am very aware of the hands touching my bare skin; stroking gently in mock tenderness. My insides shaking with silent sobs, I use all my remaining strength to push at the bond, to try to get to Draco. ‘Concentrate on Draco. You will live though this, you always do. You will be found.” My mind blanks after that when suddenly someone forces painfully into me, while the others continue to caress my flesh; my tears beginning anew as I feel I have let Draco down somehow, not being able to protect what was his.
Ch 53 What was his
Running back across the grounds to where I left Harry, I made my way quickly around the lake. I was still too far away when I saw cloaked figures surround my mate moments before I witnessed them shooting spells at him. I attempted to yell, to open the bond, make him hear me somehow, but he couldn’t the bond was blocked something external. Before I am close enough to even cast any form of protection for Harry, he and his captors disappear into the night.
“NO!!!” I scream finally reaching the spot where they group had disappeared from. “NO NO NO!!!!” even knowing they are gone I can’t help but spin on the spot searching around, hoping. “Harry….” I try the bond again, pulling at it, drawing it deeply into myself; yet feel nothing from my mate, no feeling at all. One final, frantic glance around to make sure I haven’t missed anything, and I set off back toward the castle. “I’ll find you Harry….. they better pray they don’t hurt you….” I growled into the night as i ran up the stairs and through the doors into the entrance hall.
Skidding to a hault outside Severus’ chambers again, I begin pounding furiously on the door screaming for attention. It took mere moments for the door to give way, revealing a panicked looking potions master, “I need help Sev! He’s gone!!! Someone took him!!!” I rushed, pushing past him into his room.
“What are you on about now Draco?” Severus asked huffily. “Calm down. Do you need some tea?”
“NO I don’t need any bloody tea Severus! I need help!!! Someone took him!! I saw them disappear with him!! They took my mate, blocked our bond and took him!!!” Draco seethed.
“Who took him? Blocked the bond how?!”
“I don’t know who! They were wearing cloaks. They used spells on him and then portkeyed him away before I could get to him!!!! What if they hurt him!!! How are we going to find him... they blocked the bond!!!”
“Draco! Take a breath. Harry is a very powerful wizard, one who can defend himself. Let me call the headmaster, and we shall see what needs to be done.” Severus took the opportunity to guide me to a chair and gently encourage me to sit, “In the meantime, sit here and calm down. I’m sure that Harry will be able to take care of himself until we can figure this out, and can make it to him.”
“But he needs me…. And I can’t get to him.. I can’t take care of him…” I muttered, burying my face in my hands.
“Just keep trying the bond, he will wear down the spell on him, and you will be able to get in. I am going to call the headmaster.” Severus instructed before sweeping away to the fireplace.
“Albus…. We have a problem.” I hear Severus say from off to my left.
“What is it my boy?” Came the headmaster’s voice from the fireplace.
“Potter has been taken.”
“How?”
“I’m not sure. But Draco claims that he saw a group of persons unknown to have taken Potter by what appears to be portkey.”
“Oh my.” I heard him gasp.
Tiring of the conversation I take the opportunity to feel for the bond. It feels like a painful emptiness deep inside of me, like a huge part of myself was missing. I can’t get to him, I can not reach the other end of the thread connecting me to my mate. Anger pulses through me, I want to reach him and I want it now; I push harder at the bond. When I push harder I could feel something of the spell break, give way slightly.
“Severus we need to find him now!!!” I scream, bolting up to my feet.
POV CHANGE
I came to, finding myself facedown on the floor, hands tied behind my back tightly. Shifting slightly, I roll onto my side, fighting the dizzy feeling in my head. Blinking the blurriness out of my eyes I look around the room, finding it dark with only one door. Now it all comes rushing back to me; the fight with Draco, the spells, the cloaked figures…. The thought process is interrupted as the door opens.
“Oh good, you’re awake.” Comes a sneering feminine voice from the doorway. “I was hoping that you would be. I bet you have many questions for me, don’t you my little Harry?” she finished in a mock sweet tone.
“Hermione? Why are you doing this?” I attempt to ask, however no words escape my mouth. ‘Silencing charm, great.’
“Oh yes, I forgot.” She chuckles. “Do you even know how insanely easy this was to set up? My revenge will be taken, for which I am delighted.” She conjures a chair and sits directly in my eyeline. “I figure I know what you would ask me anyway, so I might as well just answer you instead of taking off the charm just to listen to your asinine pleas for mercy.” She smiled wickedly. “Did you know that you were going to be born a girl?” my eyes went wide, “Yea, you were. But Dumbledore decided that a girl would never be able to be strong enough to save the world from the Dark Lord, so he convinced your parents to magically change your sex before you were born.” Shifting slightly on the floor again, pulling at my binds, I shake my head.
“Not possible.” I mouth soundlessly, cursing the damn charm.
“Oh it is possible, Potter. You were meant to be a girl, that is how you are a Succubus and not an Incubus. That is why your Veela and Succubi powers combine to make you the perfect Sub for your mate.” She growls. “Do you have to get everything, golden boy? What makes you so worthy? Nothing, that’s what!”
“But you dated Ron….” Again I curse the charm, but she seems to get my point.
“Ron? Oh yes, everyone bought my abused little girl routine. Now my dear Ronnikins is rotting away in Azkaban just where I wanted him. He missed you ya know.” I looked at her in deep confusion, “I am the smartest witch of our age, Potter. And little Gryffindors are very easy to put under the a few handy Unforgivables to get what I want. Ron, being your best mate, was easy enough to control. The other boys were close behind; none of them had nearly the defenses they should have had, having been through a war.” She laughed coldly. “But that doesn’t matter now. I only needed to control them long enough to get them here, I shall leave them in here with you and they will do the dirty work. My hands shall remain clean. Stupid Ron will be locked up until he dies. They will not remember anything. And you were the only other witness, and I dare say that you will either die or lose what is left of your mind.” She stood.
“Why…. Why are you doing this??” If I could have made a sound I would have been screaming. But my former best friend just regarded me coldly.
“Why? Why? I am the smartest student in our class, a major achievement coming from Muggle parents. Who happened to be killed all because I was your friend! I went through nearly every single one of your stupid little tasks with you, nearly dieing more than once. Fought along side of you in battle! I defended you more than a million times. I was your friend your family your support, and it didn’t matter. You never looked twice at me, never gave me a chance. I never got credit for anything that I did to help you. I will not be second best to a stupid Death Eater spy!” She knelt down near me, I attempted to scramble backward only to have her grab the collar of my shirt and hold me still. “I shall not miss you Harry.” She crushed her lips onto mine in an extremely one sided forceful kiss. Leaning back on her haunches she pulls a out a pocketknife and raises it to my throat, I cringe backward and she laughs. “Oh I am not going to kill you, my dear Harry.” She pulls both her hands back from my throat, revealing the knife in one and my necklace in the other. “Death is too good for you. You deserve to suffer like all those around you.”
Hermione stood quickly and opened the door, panic welled up in my chest, I could tell my mouth was open and I would have been screaming if I could. I watched in morbid fascination as my kidnapper leaves the room, only to have four hooded figures come in.
“Have a good time boys. Don’t forget, he likes pain.” Evil laughter echoed around the room as the door slammed shut. I frantically look up at the other figures in the room, all of which are removing their cloaks and throwing them aside; revealing Dean, Seamus, Collin and Justin to be standing around me. I pull at my binds fruitlessly as they all circle closer.
“I wondered what Draco saw in you. Now I understand.” Justin mutters as he begins to undress.
“This is going to be fun. I always wanted to be able to say I fucked the boy who lived.” Seamus said, Dean nodding in agreement as they both began undoing their ties.
“This should be fun. Potty’s still a virgin, we get to be his first.” Justin commented already halfway undressed.
“How is that possible?? Draco hasn’t fucked him yet?? I mean, they sleep in the same bed! I’ve been in here with him for two minutes and I’m so hard I can’t even think straight!” Collin exclaimed, tugging at his belt. “This is going to be better than I thought.”
Tears leaked down my cheeks, my mind was reeling. I pushed at the bond, my whole being calling for my mate, my protector. ‘How does this shit always happen to me! Draco!!!’ my mind screamed, hell I would have been screaming if the bastards would take of the charm. I cried as one of them muttered an immobilizing curse before beginning to tear off my clothing. Whimpering silently, face pressed into the floor I try to ignore all futile endearments assaulting my ears.
“It’s okay Harry.”
“We’ll make it good for you.”
“You want this; I can smell it on you.”
“You are so beautiful.. Ready and waiting for us..”
“It’s part of who you are Harry, you are a sexual Creature.”
“Yea, just let go. Be one with us.”
I have no idea who is talking anymore, but I am very aware of the hands touching my bare skin; stroking gently in mock tenderness. My insides shaking with silent sobs, I use all my remaining strength to push at the bond, to try to get to Draco. ‘Concentrate on Draco. You will live though this, you always do. You will be found.” My mind blanks after that when suddenly someone forces painfully into me, while the others continue to caress my flesh; my tears beginning anew as I feel I have let Draco down somehow, not being able to protect what was his.