Black Pain
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
54,227
Reviews:
53
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Prison Watch
Lord Voldemort stroked the smooth head of Nagini as he regarded his now happy minions in amusement. Severus Snape had the powerful form of the werewolf completely subdued to his will as he smirked at the Dark Lord. Voldemort granted him a smirk back as he turned his attention to the werewolf at his favorite subject’s feet. The brilliant amber eyes were now a dull gold as the defeated man hung his head, avoiding the Lord’s scorching gaze. Voldemort smiled, Severus always did know what to do with prisoners.
There was a scuffle from the corner and Voldemort carelessly flicked his wand in that the direction. There was a grunt of pain, and George Weasley glared at him from his tether to his twin brother. Blaise Zabini tugged on the double leash and the troublesome duo tumbled down to their faces. The rest of the death eaters in the room laughed emotionlessly as Blaise’s face bent down to mutter murderously in the twin’s ears. Fred Weasley opened his mouth to retort angrily but fell silent when Blaise pointed his wand quite pointedly at George.
Voldemort turned to the prisoner whose former master was Bellatrix before she had been hit a major curse of additional crazies. Neville Longbottom gritted his teeth as Rodolphus and his brother Rabastan tugged on his curly hair with equal cruelty. Greyback had already spent 5 prisoners and was now awaiting his 6th. And what Voldemort meant by spent, meant sliced and diced somewhere in the dungeons.
Alecto and Amycus Carrow had been awarded Luna Lovegood, a girl whose mind was lacking but looks weren’t, but the girl’s apparent space mindness and seemingly idiocy had her locked up until playtime. Dolohov had chosen a Chinese Ravenclaw girl with long black hair, who had her lustrous locks wrapped around his bony wrist. Macnair had a dark haired Hufflepuff in his grasp, the boy gasping as his arm was gripped painfully by Macnair’s large hand.
Voldemort had briefly considered taking a prisoner himself but he had yet to find one worthy. The Potter boy would have been ideal but Voldemort had spent so long hating the brat that he could barely stand the sight of him and in addition, he was promised to Lucius, whose allegiance had been necessary. It was a pity that the Diggory boy had to be killed, he was quite a beauty, one beautiful enough that the Dark Lord would have lowered himself to own him. The golden boy’s friends would also have served well but they were currently in the world of the dead. And Bill Weasley used to be a looker until Greyback had mutilated his face. Voldemort really needed to have a word with the werewolf about preserving beauty.
True, Voldemort wasn’t really one to talk seeing as he had sacrificed his own beauty for power but Severus was working on a potion to retain his youth. The ebony haired man was the best Potions Master to the extent of the Dark Lord’s knowledge, which was quite vast, so Voldemort was confident that Severus would be successful.
The ebony double doors flew open and Lucius strode in, the potter boy gracelessly being pulled by the neck with one hand. Voldemort smiled to himself, the Malfoy always had style. The air in the room suddenly changed. The werewolf’s head jerked up, the twins forced themselves to their feet, the other young witches and wizards straightened themselves to show some respect to the boy. Voldemort laughed inside, such loyalty to such a failure.
“Bring him here Lucius.” Voldemort beckoned with one pale hand, the Malfoy complied, dragging the boy over then casting him to the floor. There were mutters of disagreement before angry scoldings and gasps of pain followed.
“Behold your hero. For I intend to show him for all he is.” With that Voldemort flicked his wand behind him where the wall turned into a screen. Everyone’s eyes turned to the wall were gasps of horror were emitted around the room. Potter looked up, “No.” he gasped, eyes wide in shame
“Oh yes Potter,” Voldemort leaned forward as Potter’s shame was displayed for all to see, “Now everyone can see what a whore you truly are.”
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I chose to do this chapter so that the fates of the other characters would be known
but here are some PS's just in case of any confusion
-Rodolphus does indeed have a brother named Rabastan in the book, I just don’t remember where he’s mentioned but there’s a Wikipedia article on him.
-And I’m full aware that Luna is far from stupid but I was just thinking that the narrow mindness of the dark wizards would consider her oddness a sign of stupidity even though she is far from it
-Dolohov’s prisoner is indeed Cho but seeing as Voldemort hasn’t any encounters with her, I wouldn’t think that he would be interested in her name. Same with Justin Finch-Fletchley who is Macnair’s prisoner
and reviews are greatly appreciated!
There was a scuffle from the corner and Voldemort carelessly flicked his wand in that the direction. There was a grunt of pain, and George Weasley glared at him from his tether to his twin brother. Blaise Zabini tugged on the double leash and the troublesome duo tumbled down to their faces. The rest of the death eaters in the room laughed emotionlessly as Blaise’s face bent down to mutter murderously in the twin’s ears. Fred Weasley opened his mouth to retort angrily but fell silent when Blaise pointed his wand quite pointedly at George.
Voldemort turned to the prisoner whose former master was Bellatrix before she had been hit a major curse of additional crazies. Neville Longbottom gritted his teeth as Rodolphus and his brother Rabastan tugged on his curly hair with equal cruelty. Greyback had already spent 5 prisoners and was now awaiting his 6th. And what Voldemort meant by spent, meant sliced and diced somewhere in the dungeons.
Alecto and Amycus Carrow had been awarded Luna Lovegood, a girl whose mind was lacking but looks weren’t, but the girl’s apparent space mindness and seemingly idiocy had her locked up until playtime. Dolohov had chosen a Chinese Ravenclaw girl with long black hair, who had her lustrous locks wrapped around his bony wrist. Macnair had a dark haired Hufflepuff in his grasp, the boy gasping as his arm was gripped painfully by Macnair’s large hand.
Voldemort had briefly considered taking a prisoner himself but he had yet to find one worthy. The Potter boy would have been ideal but Voldemort had spent so long hating the brat that he could barely stand the sight of him and in addition, he was promised to Lucius, whose allegiance had been necessary. It was a pity that the Diggory boy had to be killed, he was quite a beauty, one beautiful enough that the Dark Lord would have lowered himself to own him. The golden boy’s friends would also have served well but they were currently in the world of the dead. And Bill Weasley used to be a looker until Greyback had mutilated his face. Voldemort really needed to have a word with the werewolf about preserving beauty.
True, Voldemort wasn’t really one to talk seeing as he had sacrificed his own beauty for power but Severus was working on a potion to retain his youth. The ebony haired man was the best Potions Master to the extent of the Dark Lord’s knowledge, which was quite vast, so Voldemort was confident that Severus would be successful.
The ebony double doors flew open and Lucius strode in, the potter boy gracelessly being pulled by the neck with one hand. Voldemort smiled to himself, the Malfoy always had style. The air in the room suddenly changed. The werewolf’s head jerked up, the twins forced themselves to their feet, the other young witches and wizards straightened themselves to show some respect to the boy. Voldemort laughed inside, such loyalty to such a failure.
“Bring him here Lucius.” Voldemort beckoned with one pale hand, the Malfoy complied, dragging the boy over then casting him to the floor. There were mutters of disagreement before angry scoldings and gasps of pain followed.
“Behold your hero. For I intend to show him for all he is.” With that Voldemort flicked his wand behind him where the wall turned into a screen. Everyone’s eyes turned to the wall were gasps of horror were emitted around the room. Potter looked up, “No.” he gasped, eyes wide in shame
“Oh yes Potter,” Voldemort leaned forward as Potter’s shame was displayed for all to see, “Now everyone can see what a whore you truly are.”
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I chose to do this chapter so that the fates of the other characters would be known
but here are some PS's just in case of any confusion
-Rodolphus does indeed have a brother named Rabastan in the book, I just don’t remember where he’s mentioned but there’s a Wikipedia article on him.
-And I’m full aware that Luna is far from stupid but I was just thinking that the narrow mindness of the dark wizards would consider her oddness a sign of stupidity even though she is far from it
-Dolohov’s prisoner is indeed Cho but seeing as Voldemort hasn’t any encounters with her, I wouldn’t think that he would be interested in her name. Same with Justin Finch-Fletchley who is Macnair’s prisoner
and reviews are greatly appreciated!