Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Lucid Consequences ❯ Chapter 2: Hush Now, Don't You Cry ( Chapter 2 )
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By: DeityofDeath 
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Completed
Non Anime: Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.28.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 1.2K | Status: Completed
Title: Lucid ConsequencesAuthor: DeityOfDeathArchive: Yes please......Pairings: Lucius/Harry/SnapeCategory: Drama, romance, slashrating: NC-17/RSpoilers: Maybe.Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Rape, Non-con, Mpreg SPOILERS!!!!!! If you haven't read HBP then DON'T READ THIS FIC~!!!!!!!Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Harry Potter or its chars. They are property of JK Rowling and major companies.
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and supporting fan fiction~! Enjoy and please review~!
SPOILERS AHEAD!~~!!!!!!! You have been warned~!!!!
Chapter 2: Hush Now, Don't You Cry
I felt the haziness of sleep dissipate along with all sense of security that had been in the back of my mind. The first thing I noticed was my lack of clothes and how cold I now felt. The next thing I noticed was the painful bite of the manacles that now held my hands against what seemed to be a wooden table. I felt stretched and knew I was lying on my stomach atop this table like contraption. I also noted the pain in my ankles was similar to that in my wrists and upon moving they heard the familiar clank of metal chains. I was chained against a table with my feet chained to the floor with my legs spread so that all could see what normally would be hidden.
That wasn't my most disturbing discovery. I looked up and saw a small circle of men and women surrounded me and all seemed to be smirking, all except Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape. Lucius seemed to find the view not to his liking if the disgusted look on his face was any indication. Snape as always had the same malicious scowl upon his face. I then felt a cold hand run along my buttocks and up to the divide between and from there it went to my back and along my spine and continued traveling until I felt cold claw like fingers trace my cheek and then I had a face to go with the hand as the figure of Voldemort knelt in front of me. I tried to keep my breathing steady and not allow the fear I felt deep inside to show.
"Always the brave Griffyndor aren't we Potter?" He asked smiling cruelly making his face look even more serpent like.
I clenched my jaw and ground my teeth tightly trying not to answer and make the situation worse than it already was.
"What's wrong Potter? Cat got your tongue? Or could it be that you've finally lost all your bravado?"
I forcefully turned my head away causing his hand to fall from my face and growled, "I still have my bravado. I just chose not to mention the fact that the supposed strongest wizard who is feared by all is so afraid of me that he couldn't fight me in a fair battle, he had to strip me nude and chain me to a table to have any chance at succeeding."
I felt myself grin in almost deranged way as I looked around as far as I could turn my head to stare at all those around me.
"But this isn't the first time. No. You like having those you kill as harmless as babes or did until it was a babe that had done you in eh Moldy Shorts?"
I heard the many inhaled breaths of surprise and grinned even as I saw all the terrified faces and felt the first stab of pain in my right shoulder. I gasped from the pain and surprise but shoved all my hate into the pain as a main way to help deal with it. I managed to bite my lip to keep from gasping or yelling out again as what I presumed was a knife was yanked from my shoulder. I felt it enter my thigh and bit harder on my bottom lip, tasting copper fill my mouth. I felt slices and stabs of pain every so often but managed to concentrate on the silver cobra head of Lucius Malfoy's cane. His serpent cane with its bright emerald eyes twinkling and reflecting the light so beautifully.
I saw that serpentine face in front of mine again and resisted the urge to laugh at his attempt to prove his point. He hadn't proven anything. He had however managed to prove my point. He had proven he was a cowardly monster.
"Are you ready to change your tune, Potter?"
I sucked as much blood and spit as I could into the center of my mouth and then spit it into his face.
He growled in anger and began to slap my face repeatedly. I felt a black fuzziness creep into my mind and vision and then he stopped, as if he were afraid to let me pass into the silence of unconsciousness.
"Severus, I want you to go make me a special potion."
"Anything my lord."
"I want a pregnancy potion. The most potent one you can make."
"Yes, Lord Voldemort. It will be ready in a day."
"Good, good."
I heard the familiar swish of robes as Snape left the room and then the circle tightened.
"Now, while we wait for Severus I will allow you all to have your fun with Mr. Potter. Make sure he knows what kindness I tried give him with a quick death."
Voldemort turned and left, leaving me to the wolves, or should I should I say vipers?
"Which one of us should go first?" Asked an unfamiliar voice.
"I want no part in this", replied a disgusted Lucius.
"I though you went both ways Malfoy?" Asked another voice.
"Men, not boys" I heard him say and then I heard him leave as well as a few others. I don't know how many left nor how many stayed. I did know that I heard robes ruffling and then I felt a hard and hot piece of flesh pressed against my rear and then I felt a searing pain that only got worse as that hard piece of flesh forced its way past my tender flesh, ripping and tearing as it went and then the person to whom this evil piece of flesh belonged began a frantic and fast paced rhythm. I heard a harsh crying and wondered where that horrible sound of pain was coming from. With a finally harsh shove I felt him empty himself inside me and with the last scream and I realized that scream of pain and agony was coming from me.
As soon as that person finished another took his place and another and another until I was joyously claimed by the comforting darkness.
TO BE CONTINUED.......
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and supporting fan fiction~! Enjoy and please review~!
SPOILERS AHEAD!~~!!!!!!! You have been warned~!!!!
Chapter 2: Hush Now, Don't You Cry
I felt the haziness of sleep dissipate along with all sense of security that had been in the back of my mind. The first thing I noticed was my lack of clothes and how cold I now felt. The next thing I noticed was the painful bite of the manacles that now held my hands against what seemed to be a wooden table. I felt stretched and knew I was lying on my stomach atop this table like contraption. I also noted the pain in my ankles was similar to that in my wrists and upon moving they heard the familiar clank of metal chains. I was chained against a table with my feet chained to the floor with my legs spread so that all could see what normally would be hidden.
That wasn't my most disturbing discovery. I looked up and saw a small circle of men and women surrounded me and all seemed to be smirking, all except Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape. Lucius seemed to find the view not to his liking if the disgusted look on his face was any indication. Snape as always had the same malicious scowl upon his face. I then felt a cold hand run along my buttocks and up to the divide between and from there it went to my back and along my spine and continued traveling until I felt cold claw like fingers trace my cheek and then I had a face to go with the hand as the figure of Voldemort knelt in front of me. I tried to keep my breathing steady and not allow the fear I felt deep inside to show.
"Always the brave Griffyndor aren't we Potter?" He asked smiling cruelly making his face look even more serpent like.
I clenched my jaw and ground my teeth tightly trying not to answer and make the situation worse than it already was.
"What's wrong Potter? Cat got your tongue? Or could it be that you've finally lost all your bravado?"
I forcefully turned my head away causing his hand to fall from my face and growled, "I still have my bravado. I just chose not to mention the fact that the supposed strongest wizard who is feared by all is so afraid of me that he couldn't fight me in a fair battle, he had to strip me nude and chain me to a table to have any chance at succeeding."
I felt myself grin in almost deranged way as I looked around as far as I could turn my head to stare at all those around me.
"But this isn't the first time. No. You like having those you kill as harmless as babes or did until it was a babe that had done you in eh Moldy Shorts?"
I heard the many inhaled breaths of surprise and grinned even as I saw all the terrified faces and felt the first stab of pain in my right shoulder. I gasped from the pain and surprise but shoved all my hate into the pain as a main way to help deal with it. I managed to bite my lip to keep from gasping or yelling out again as what I presumed was a knife was yanked from my shoulder. I felt it enter my thigh and bit harder on my bottom lip, tasting copper fill my mouth. I felt slices and stabs of pain every so often but managed to concentrate on the silver cobra head of Lucius Malfoy's cane. His serpent cane with its bright emerald eyes twinkling and reflecting the light so beautifully.
I saw that serpentine face in front of mine again and resisted the urge to laugh at his attempt to prove his point. He hadn't proven anything. He had however managed to prove my point. He had proven he was a cowardly monster.
"Are you ready to change your tune, Potter?"
I sucked as much blood and spit as I could into the center of my mouth and then spit it into his face.
He growled in anger and began to slap my face repeatedly. I felt a black fuzziness creep into my mind and vision and then he stopped, as if he were afraid to let me pass into the silence of unconsciousness.
"Severus, I want you to go make me a special potion."
"Anything my lord."
"I want a pregnancy potion. The most potent one you can make."
"Yes, Lord Voldemort. It will be ready in a day."
"Good, good."
I heard the familiar swish of robes as Snape left the room and then the circle tightened.
"Now, while we wait for Severus I will allow you all to have your fun with Mr. Potter. Make sure he knows what kindness I tried give him with a quick death."
Voldemort turned and left, leaving me to the wolves, or should I should I say vipers?
"Which one of us should go first?" Asked an unfamiliar voice.
"I want no part in this", replied a disgusted Lucius.
"I though you went both ways Malfoy?" Asked another voice.
"Men, not boys" I heard him say and then I heard him leave as well as a few others. I don't know how many left nor how many stayed. I did know that I heard robes ruffling and then I felt a hard and hot piece of flesh pressed against my rear and then I felt a searing pain that only got worse as that hard piece of flesh forced its way past my tender flesh, ripping and tearing as it went and then the person to whom this evil piece of flesh belonged began a frantic and fast paced rhythm. I heard a harsh crying and wondered where that horrible sound of pain was coming from. With a finally harsh shove I felt him empty himself inside me and with the last scream and I realized that scream of pain and agony was coming from me.
As soon as that person finished another took his place and another and another until I was joyously claimed by the comforting darkness.
TO BE CONTINUED.......