Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Dance In the Rain ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the other characters. If I did there would be TONS of slashy goodness!

A.N.: I know I should be updating my other stories and not starting another, but this plot bunny threaten bodily hard if I didn't free it. Forgive me!

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ABUSE, RAPE, TORTURE, slash (male/male relationship), mpreg.

“Talking”

`Thoughts'

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Chapter 1-Prolouge

 

Screams filled the night air as pains fill every pour of the young man. A gleeful, yet evil smile crossed the snake-like man's face that towered over him.

“Yessssss, sssscream, Potter! Beg for mercccccy.” The snake man hissed.

The writhing figure now known as Potter panted when the curse was removed, “Go to hell Tom!” he snarled in a raspy voice.

“CRUssCssIO!” the snake man screamed and grinned evilly as the before him arched and twisted in odd angles.

The curse was removed when the body stopped moving. The boy was alive; barley. He motioned to the shadows and a cloaked man swiftly came out of the shadows and kneeled before the man,” Yes, Lord Voldemort?” he asked as he kissed the hem of Voldemort robes.

“Avery, take the boy to the dungeons. Heal him up, not completely, just enough to ensure he will live long enough for my plans to be completed.”

“Yes, my lord.” Avery said as he stood up. Avery walked over to the motionless body and after picking him up, he made his was down to the dungeons.

Voldemort waited until Avery was out of site before he summoned forth another figure from the shadows along the wall. The man had long grayish hair. He was tall and very broad, very muscular. His eyes had a crazed look to them.

“Fenrir, I want you to turn the boy. You are not to kill him am I underssstood?”Voldemort hissed.

“Yeah I hear you. I have one condition though.” Fenrir stated in a raspy voice.

Voldemort raised a brow,” You dare add stipulations? “Voldemort studied the werewolf a moment,”Sssspeak it, but I won't guarantee it.”

Fenrir nodded,” I know you wish to break the boy. I have a captive that will do anything to be freed. You can use him then do what you please with him.”

Voldemort though for a moment then nodded,” Yes, I think I'll use him. Now be off, the moon will be up in a few hours and the boy will be awake.”

Fenrir bowed once at the waist then turned towards the hall. He stopped at the doorway,” I'll have the captive brought here immediately.” He called over his shoulder then disappeared down the hall.

Green eyes opened slowly as the young man came too. He gasped as he tried to move only to feel pain everywhere. Slowly he pulled himself up, using one of the poles that made up his prison door. Once he was up he noticed he was no longer wearing his clothes. He looked around to try and figure out where he was and what happened. It was of no use, there was little to no light in the damp dungeons.

Dark laughter sounded from a corner behind him in his cage. Slowly he turned only to be shocked to see Fenrir. Then it hit him, he was naked, and his ass hurt. Tears filled his eyes as he remembered what happened. Then another realization came to him as to why the man was with him in the cage. Fenrir was a werewolf, tonight was a full moon.

“Fuck.” He rasped out causing Fenrir to laugh again.

“Figured it out have you, boy?” Fenrir asked with a toothy smile that was no way comforting as his huge fangs were visible,” I have to admit, I wanted to be the one to fuck you, but at least I get to be the one to turn you. I can't wait to taste your blood boy.”

The next thing Harry knew Fenrir was transforming. In a matter of minutes a large grey werewolf stood where Fenrir had been standing. Harry backed up closer to the door behind him as the werewolf stalked closer. Finally he stopped and stood his ground. Fenrir snarled and launched himself forward. Harry dodged at the last second but was to slow due to his extensive wounds. His leg gave where Fenrir's massive claw caught. Fenrir turned once he landed and once again launched himself at Harry, this time he landed on top of him.

Harry fought back, swinging his fist and squirming. Nothing fazed Fenrir as he lowered his massive head and bit Harry's shoulder. Harry screamed and out of nowhere blasted Fenrir across the cage and out the door.

Seeing the opening Harry acted as fast as he could. He limped to the door and looked around. He bit his lip as pain coursed through his entire body. Slowly he made his way along the dark hallway.

It felt like several hours had passed but he knew it was only a few. Harry finally saw a window and slowly made it over to it. Slowly Harry looked out the window staying just out of sight. Not seeing anyone Harry stuck his head out of the window to see how high up he was thanking very deity he could think of for being on the first floor. He climbed out the window as fast as his wounds would allow, once he touched the ground Harry kept his back to the outside wall to stay in the shadows.

Harry rounded a corner only to spot four Death Eaters patrolling the forest. He turned around only to see more Death Eaters walking his way. He stayed in the shadows and squeezed his eyes shut.

`Please don't let them find me! I need to get away from here, somewhere safe!'

As if someone had heard him, Harry disappeared without a sound.