Beautifully Deranged

Beautifully Deranged

Chapter 7

Fenrir once again shifted in his clean, fitted clothing. He had been in the prison garb for ages, and now that he has new clothes they felt just plain awkward. He grumbled a bit as he looked at himself in the mirror, the reflection was quite different than what it had been the night before.

And he knew the cause of it.

“Fenrir, stop fidgeting!” Harry called out from the bathroom doorway. “You look fine.”

Ah yes, there was the cause of it.

You see, that morning when Fenrir awoke, it was to a delightful warmth in his nether regions. Upon looking down for the source of the delightful heat, it was to see the young boy-hero sucking on his cock like a popsicle, completely naked. He could see the mischievous glint in the boy’s eyes, and he instantly knew he was up to something. But, when you’re in the middle of a blow job, you tend to not really care what someone else is up to as long as they keep doing that wicked thing with their mouth.

He of course looked down when the heat disappeared and Harry looked up at him.

“Fenrir?” He asked attentively.

“Yes, Pup?” Fenrir growled out. Honestly, the boy could at least finish him up before asking him questions.

This was, of course, Harry’s intention. To get Fenrir so frustrated that he would just let him have his way, just so Harry could get back to doing that thing with his mouth that he so liked.

Harry ran his finger lightly, teasingly, up and down Fenrir’s shaft. “Can I cut your hair?”

Fenrir narrowed his eyes. “Cut my hair? How short?” He asked just a little bit annoyed. The boy had left him hard just to ask him that?

Harry grabbed the cock and started to pump it slowly. Very slowly. “Nothing much. Just a trim.” He had obviously planned that moment as he had lubricant on his hand, making the slide of his hand just that much smoother.

Fenrir moved in time with the hand. “Fine, just don’t make me bald.” He growled out.

Harry pumped a bit faster. “And you know a shave wouldn’t go amiss either.” He stated almost as an afterthought.

“Whatever.” Honestly, he had stopped listening.

Harry realized this of course as he gripped the member just a bit tighter, making sure the tightness was almost unbearable.

“Can’t I just give you a full makeover? It would be easier.” Harry asked.

Fenrir just nodded as he gripped himself, not wanting to come just yet. He looked at Harry.

“Get on.”

Harry did as told, just happy to be getting his way. He slipped his already pre-prepared hole onto the man and slid down fast, hissing just slightly at the pain.

“Ride me.” To say that Fenrir was generally surprised at the skill the boy had at riding cock was an understatement. They had never been in this position before, with Harry riding him on top. Controlling the angle of the thrusts, as well as the speed and roughness of the sex in general. It was a change.

His pup, had started off a bit slow. Wriggling his hips from side to side just a bit to get a feel of the situation. He then moved back and forth, then rotated his hips, letting out a strangled moan when the cock hit his prostate. He then gently, glided himself up and down. Up, down, faster, harder, until soon he was moving frantically, trying to find release.

Eventually they both came, and for once Harry recovered faster. This is how Fenrir came to the situation he is at now. His hair mid-back, neatly placed in a low ponytail. His facial hair shaved down into a neatly kept goatee and mustache. His fingernails still sharp and pointed, but clean and manicured as well. His teeth, now pearly white thanks to a whitening potion, were still sharp and fanged. His breath was also nice and clean thanks to a minty toothpaste. Although Harry had wanted to shave his chest and arms, saying that he was too hairy, he drew the line there.

He was a werewolf, he was supposed to be hairy.

His pup had just pouted and stomped off to the closet to retrieve him some clothes. They had a meeting with the Dark Lord they had to be at soon, and needed to be dressed.

Although Fenrir was now clean and tidy he still wouldn’t be winning any beauty pageants. He was somewhat attractive, but not breathtaking.

Fenrir sighed. “Pup, you ready to go?”

“I’m coming, I’m coming. Hold your horses.” Harry said while coming out of the bathroom. He was still way too skinny to be normal, but his black clothes still fit nicely. His shoulder length hair was no longer matted with dirt and was now rather glossy and soft to the touch. His face was still pale from lack of sun, but the dark shadows had all but disappeared from under his eyes, proving that the night’s sleep had done him well. His pale skin just made his lips and eyes stick out even more. His long thick black lashes making his big green eyes pop out all the more, and his pouty red lips making him look like he has on lipstick. All in all he looked beautiful, and would only get more beautiful as he grew older and gained a few pounds. Who knew that this beautiful boy was hidden under all that dirt and gunk from Azkaban?

“Let’s head down to the dining hall, we’re expected.” Fenrir said as he marched for the door, expecting the boy to follow like he always did.

When they reached the dining all everyone quieted, looking from the now clean cut werewolf to the beautiful boy behind him.

“Welcome.” Voldemort said from his throne like chair at the head of the table. All the escaped convicts were feasting on the wonderful food as well as all the other Death Eaters. Lucius Malfoy to his right, and Peter Pettigrew on his left. His Death Eaters were arranged from his most prized and loyal next to him, to the ones he barely tolerated at the other end of the table, just as it had always been.

Lucius had always been on Voldemort’s right, but Pettigrew hadn’t always been where he was at. That had been Bellatrix’s spot for a long time, up until the day Pettigrew ratted out the Potter’s. He was then moved to the privileged spot next to Voldemort. He then further proved his loyalty by assisting in the resurrection of his Lord. Now Bellatrix sat on Pettigrew’s left with her husband next to her. Across from her was Bartimus Crouch Jr. (He was never caught because everyone thought Harry was lying.) was on Lucius’ left. That all was about to change.

Voldemort turned to Pettigrew.

“Wormtail, please move down the table.”

Peter looked at Voldemort in horror before he turned to Bella in horror as he got up to take her seat. Bella thinking she had been promoted decided to take the seat next to Voldemort.

He shook his head. “No. All of you, move down two seats.”

Everyone on Voldemort’s left side moved down two seats. The table extended to let the two newcomers in.

Voldemort made a gesture. “Mr. Potter, please sit by me. Greyback, next to him.” Everyone gasped in realization.

Harry Potter was now one of Voldemort’s favorites. Fenrir too was now favored due to his ties as Potter’s ‘Master.’ He had sat near the middle of the table before. Lucius was still on his right, due to him being his right hand man, and everyone on the right side of the table were safe in their position. The meetings in the dining hall were often informal, and did not always need to be attended. Any Death Eaters were allowed to eat there at any time, but as most of them now lived in Slytherin Castle do to being on the run, they all ate together. If you did not attend when a change in seating happened, you had to beware. If you sat in the wrong seat the Dark Lord considered it insolence, as they believe they are above their station.

Harry, unknowing of what had just occurred just sat down and began to eat, not even paying attention to the smirking Fenrir.

Fenrir didn’t mind his new position at all. If you were favored you were less likely to be punished. Although, he was somewhat irked that his little Pup was ‘higher’ in station than him in the eyes of the Dark Lord. He was Alpha, he was the leader.

“Mr. Potter, you are in need of training. In order to fight you will need to be better than who you are fighting. I have taken it upon myself to get you tutors to train you above and beyond what you have missed in Hogwarts. I expect that this won’t be to much trouble?” It wasn’t exactly a question, but Harry answered anyway.

“No. That is fine. I realize I’m not the smartest person, or the strongest, but I know I need to continue my education and am willing to work hard.” Harry said while popping a strawberry into his mouth.

“That’s good to know. Fenrir, I would like you to teach him hand to hand combat.”

“Yes, my Lord.” He had no problem teaching his Pup how to fight. He couldn’t always be there to look after him.

“Rabastan?” Voldemort said. Rabastan Lestrange looked towards his Lord.

“You will be teaching the boy Arthimancy, Ancient Runes, and Occlumency.” Rabastan nodded in understanding.

“Lucius, you will teach him Herbology and Transfiguration.” Lucius nodded.

“Bartimus, Defense Against the Dark Arts and Legilmency.” As Crouch Jr. already taught the boy in defense once he could easily do it again.

“Severus, Potions.” Harry’s head snapped up at that last name and he looked down the table, towards the middle. There was his Potions professor staring at him. He never even knew he was a Death Eater.

“And I will teach you the Dark Arts, as well as animagus training. You don’t need any other classes as they are not important, well not unless you have a seer ability, then you would have to train on your own.”

Harry nodded his understanding. This would be a change from Hogwarts curriculum, that’s for sure.


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(12 Grimmauld Place, December 26th, same day)

Molly and Arthur Weasley sat down with their children and Hermione.

“Now dears, I have some good news and bad news. Which would you like to hear first.” Arthur asked.

They all looked at each other, already knowing what they were going to tell them.

“Doesn’t matter.” Ginny mumbled.

“The good news is that Harry is innocent, but the bad news is that You-Know-Who is back and Harry has joined him. Any questions?” Arthur said really fast, hoping to soften the blow.

They all shook their heads, though if they hadn’t already known the facts they would have certainly had some questions.

All the kids marched back up to their rooms leaving Molly and Arthur stunned at their lack of questions.

It was then that Severus Snape came in through the doorway. “

“Dumbledore! Where is he? I must speak with him now!” Severus said angrily. He had been told earlier that morning about Voldemort’s return and had been told to go to his Lord and say that he was being watched carefully by the old man, and was unable to always attend meetings, like last night. He had never been called before last night and had wondered if he had been found out as a spy. If the Dark Lord only knew how much of a traitor he was, he would be dead.

Albus Dumbledore walked in the living room from the kitchen as did many other Order members.

“Severus, what news did you bring us?” Albus was very grateful to have Severus spying again, he was needed, especially now that Harry had turned.

“Potter is now favored by the Dark Lord, as is Greyback. They are both staying with him at Slytherin Castle with the other escapees. He has placed people in charge of his schooling including me as his Potion’s teacher. He is also teaching him the Dark Arts.” Severus said in a rush.

Albus looked thoughtful. “Try to get on Harry’s good side. He has always had a large heart, maybe you could convince him to come back to us without alerting the Dark Lord of your true side. We have to get Harry back.” He said in a thoughtful voice.

“How is Harry doing?” Sirius said quietly from a dark corner. Out of everyone, he was the most affected about Harry. He knew Harry had to hate him. There was little hope of Harry forgiving him. Sirius had been in the same situation, rotting in Azkaban, framed for a crime he didn’t commit. Why hadn’t he asked questions? Why hadn’t he personally asked Harry why he did it? Harry never lied to him, never. Why would he start now?

“He’s perfectly peachy.” Snape sneered, glad he could rub his godson’s betrayal in the man’s face. “The last time I saw him he was talking right beside the Dark Lord as Fenrir Greyback groped him from underneath the table! It’s only a matter of time before he fucks the Dark Lord as well. He had always been such a suck up in school, I’m sure he can’t wait to sleep his way to the top.” Snape said, pointedly ignoring the fact that Harry was already on the top of Voldemort’s most prized.

Sirius launched himself at Snape. How dare he talk about his godson like that! Who cares if he and Harry weren’t on the best of terms right now, he was still his godson. And Harry certainly wasn’t easy. Just because he slept with Greyback didn’t mean that it was willing.

Sirius got a few good punches in before he was pulled off the snarky man by Remus.

“Let it go, Padfoot. He’s not worth it.” Remus said, trying to calm Sirius down.

“Don’t you talk about him like that! Not now, not ever.” Sirius said with a look of pure loathing in his eyes.

Snape then gave a smirk, ignoring his bleeding lip. “That’s funny, as I do seem to remember you insulting the boy while he was in Azkaban. Is it not okay for me to insult him, even though his godfather can?” Snape knew he had him.

Sirius froze. He was right. Snape was actually right. Damn him.


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Hmmm….so I originally planned this story to be about 10 chapters, it is now going to be slightly longer as I’m now on chapter 7 and Harry has yet to extract any revenge. Anywho, a few of you asked me to email you updates….if you haven’t yet left me your email address it is impossible for me to keep you updated. So therefore leave your email so I can tell you when an update is!

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Extraho: The twins…let’s face it, I love them. If they don’t join Harry then they will at least stay out of his way. As for Sirius, I’m not sure yet. He has some major making up to do, and he will suffer greatly beforehand if he does. As for the number of reviews, I’m shocked as well. I honestly am shocked too. I didn’t think anyone would read anything of mine. I read the first chapter of your new story today. Very original! I like it!

Takeshi Enkou: I was mad at her too.

Ash: Well, he won’t ever really go off on Fenrir. He does get mouthy to him from time to time like in the last chapter….but he will go off on his former friends and that. Like I said a few chapters ago, there will be torture and that in this story, and Harry isn’t one for sitting around and letting others do all the work.

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Sakya: *Cackles with evil glee* You’ll have to wait and see. They will of course try to get on his good side first. But will Harry let them is the question?

What do you know? I actually got around to thanking my reviewers properly for the last chapter!!! That hasn’t happened in a while.

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