Angels of Darkness, Angels of Light
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
10,508
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
1: Prelude to Light
Sorry if I have issues with finishing my stories. It took me two years to finish a 30 page story I was writing about a dream I had. I assure everyone though, I will finish at least one of my stories before I go mad. Just so every one knows I will not be completeing this one without at least 10 reveiws and a little help with certain scenes(Which will be verified and written acording to the reader\'s pleasure).
It was a calm enough day. A young boy sat beneath a tree. His dark brown hair fell into his Emerald eyes in a relaxed manner. His glasses were beside him in the grass, along with the potions book he had just been reading.
“Professor Snape always did enjoy torturing me. Even now his latest assignment is major torture.”
“Not as much torture as your beauty.” The boy turned to meet cold gray eyes and Blonde hair.
“Malfoy, what are you doing here? How did you even know where I live?”
“In order, I came to be with you, and my Father works for the Ministry, Potter, getting your address wasn’t that hard ‘Speaking of which’. Must you always be so dense? Now you are going to come with me or I’ll kill your precious Muggle family.”
“Go right ahead. You’d be doing me a favor. I’ll go with you any way, It’ll piss them off for a while trying to guess where I am.”
“You enjoy getting them angry? And I thought I hated Muggles.”
“I don’t hate Muggles, these are demons.”
‘Did Potter just blow off my insult? Wait, did he just insult his own family?’
“Let’s go then, Potter. I’ve heard enough out of you.”
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“Lay down. Good, now stay there.”
“Why should I listen to you?”
“First, because I have a wand and you don’t, second because this is my secret warehouse, and third, because I said so.”
‘That’s right, I forgot my wand on my nightstand. He has two good points at least, as if I’d admit that to him though. What is Malfoy up to I wonder? Are those hand cuffs?’ Realization hit Harry hard. He had walked into a trap and Draco was going to torture him in the worst way either of them could think of.
“Malfoy don’t…”
“Shut up, Potter. I’m going to make you wish you were dead, and then fulfill your wish. I’ll make you scream in agony and lust. I can’t wait to hear you call my name in loving anger, begging me to stop and yet keep going.”
“You’re sick, Malfoy, very sick.”
“Yes, and I have my Father to thank for that, but I’ll get to him later. First I think I’ll whip you into shape. This should do.” Draco pulled out a spiked whip the length of his body and the torture began.
“Aaahhhh!” ‘I won’t give in, I won’t beg. Not to HIM.’ Harry thought the last word with much anger and hatred.
“Just so we’re clear, I intend to torture you first then make you feel the most indescribable pleasure of your life. Let’s see, ten lashes should be enough. Now for a little snake venom. Careful not to move, Potter, I don’t want to mar this delicious skin too much.” Draco’s eyes glazed over as he started pouring the snake’s venom in small amounts over Harry’s stomach and arms.
“I’m guessing you don’t intend to do anything orally then?” Harry’s voice held some hope. “No, I will, just not your stomach or arms.”
‘I won’t beg no matter what.’ “Malfoy, what happens if your Father walks in on you?”
“You mean us. I don’t care if he sees. I will be doing something along the same lines to him. Without the pleasure of course.” Draco planted his trademark smirk on and continued with his tirade over Harry’s body.
“Mmmmm. I can’t wait to lay my hands on this glorious flesh.”
Draco’s ministrations continued for about a half an hour, and then he removed what was left of Harry’s shirt. Draco started to remove Harry’s pants, licking the tender flesh as he went, but stopped when he noticed bruising.
“Potter, are you still a virgin?”
Draco placed his hand on Harry’s face, Harry blushed and looked away, and Draco felt a stray tear hit his hand. “The reason I would have been doing you a favor by killing your Muggles, they rapped you, didn’t they?”
Harry slowly nodded his head, and Draco continued but more gently than he had been.
“Just give in to it, Potter. It would be so much easier.”
“Not a chance, Ferret Face.”
“Potter, you can be such a stubborn Muggle-lover at times, but of course that is to be expected of someone who hangs out with a Mud-blood like Granger.”
“Leave her out of this!” In Harry’s enraged state he became slightly more aroused so Draco continued taunting him. ‘I hate you Draco.) When did it become Draco?) When he made this so personal?’
Just so we\'re clear, this chapter is NOT finished yet. I still have my rape scene to finish. If anyone has any problems with the way I write my stories, let me know and I\'ll stop posting until I\'ve actually managed to finish this scene, and for me that could take weeks. If anyone has suggestions for \'naughty\' toys Draco can torture Harry with that would be great. It\'s only my second attempt at a Harry Potter story so be nice. THANK YOU.
It was a calm enough day. A young boy sat beneath a tree. His dark brown hair fell into his Emerald eyes in a relaxed manner. His glasses were beside him in the grass, along with the potions book he had just been reading.
“Professor Snape always did enjoy torturing me. Even now his latest assignment is major torture.”
“Not as much torture as your beauty.” The boy turned to meet cold gray eyes and Blonde hair.
“Malfoy, what are you doing here? How did you even know where I live?”
“In order, I came to be with you, and my Father works for the Ministry, Potter, getting your address wasn’t that hard ‘Speaking of which’. Must you always be so dense? Now you are going to come with me or I’ll kill your precious Muggle family.”
“Go right ahead. You’d be doing me a favor. I’ll go with you any way, It’ll piss them off for a while trying to guess where I am.”
“You enjoy getting them angry? And I thought I hated Muggles.”
“I don’t hate Muggles, these are demons.”
‘Did Potter just blow off my insult? Wait, did he just insult his own family?’
“Let’s go then, Potter. I’ve heard enough out of you.”
++++++++
“Lay down. Good, now stay there.”
“Why should I listen to you?”
“First, because I have a wand and you don’t, second because this is my secret warehouse, and third, because I said so.”
‘That’s right, I forgot my wand on my nightstand. He has two good points at least, as if I’d admit that to him though. What is Malfoy up to I wonder? Are those hand cuffs?’ Realization hit Harry hard. He had walked into a trap and Draco was going to torture him in the worst way either of them could think of.
“Malfoy don’t…”
“Shut up, Potter. I’m going to make you wish you were dead, and then fulfill your wish. I’ll make you scream in agony and lust. I can’t wait to hear you call my name in loving anger, begging me to stop and yet keep going.”
“You’re sick, Malfoy, very sick.”
“Yes, and I have my Father to thank for that, but I’ll get to him later. First I think I’ll whip you into shape. This should do.” Draco pulled out a spiked whip the length of his body and the torture began.
“Aaahhhh!” ‘I won’t give in, I won’t beg. Not to HIM.’ Harry thought the last word with much anger and hatred.
“Just so we’re clear, I intend to torture you first then make you feel the most indescribable pleasure of your life. Let’s see, ten lashes should be enough. Now for a little snake venom. Careful not to move, Potter, I don’t want to mar this delicious skin too much.” Draco’s eyes glazed over as he started pouring the snake’s venom in small amounts over Harry’s stomach and arms.
“I’m guessing you don’t intend to do anything orally then?” Harry’s voice held some hope. “No, I will, just not your stomach or arms.”
‘I won’t beg no matter what.’ “Malfoy, what happens if your Father walks in on you?”
“You mean us. I don’t care if he sees. I will be doing something along the same lines to him. Without the pleasure of course.” Draco planted his trademark smirk on and continued with his tirade over Harry’s body.
“Mmmmm. I can’t wait to lay my hands on this glorious flesh.”
Draco’s ministrations continued for about a half an hour, and then he removed what was left of Harry’s shirt. Draco started to remove Harry’s pants, licking the tender flesh as he went, but stopped when he noticed bruising.
“Potter, are you still a virgin?”
Draco placed his hand on Harry’s face, Harry blushed and looked away, and Draco felt a stray tear hit his hand. “The reason I would have been doing you a favor by killing your Muggles, they rapped you, didn’t they?”
Harry slowly nodded his head, and Draco continued but more gently than he had been.
“Just give in to it, Potter. It would be so much easier.”
“Not a chance, Ferret Face.”
“Potter, you can be such a stubborn Muggle-lover at times, but of course that is to be expected of someone who hangs out with a Mud-blood like Granger.”
“Leave her out of this!” In Harry’s enraged state he became slightly more aroused so Draco continued taunting him. ‘I hate you Draco.) When did it become Draco?) When he made this so personal?’
Just so we\'re clear, this chapter is NOT finished yet. I still have my rape scene to finish. If anyone has any problems with the way I write my stories, let me know and I\'ll stop posting until I\'ve actually managed to finish this scene, and for me that could take weeks. If anyone has suggestions for \'naughty\' toys Draco can torture Harry with that would be great. It\'s only my second attempt at a Harry Potter story so be nice. THANK YOU.