Title:Flying by the water

Author:deliciously forbidden

Summary: As Harry starts his 7th year at Hogwarts he finds himself kidnapped and tortured to become Voldemort's pet until help comes from an unexpected person in a really funny way. To survive they now have to stick together.

Pairings: Harry/Lucius

Rating: PG-13 (eventual M), rape, violence

Spoilers/Warnings: Everything up to and including Deathly Hollows

Disclaimer: Not mine but J.. No money is being made. Please don't sue.

Authors' Note: The plot and Mr. Camperosi (as well as his company) is my pure invention, at least I get to own one little thingy :)

Chapter 1: The nightmares

It all started on a rainy day. He hated them. Made him dream about weird things. Especially about Voldemort's thoughts. And let me tell you it's not who-will-put-on-the-rabbit-costume-to-do-cosplay-in-front-of-the-happy-Death Eathers thoughts no, it's more like who-I'm-going-to-ruin-the-life-today thoughts.

So then this morning when Harry Potter woke up in bed at Hogwarts he guessed it was a rainy day from his nightmare. Funny how people would describe him like a "weather man" with a "rainy weather meter" in his head, if they ever knew about it that is. But he never did tell anyone, neither Ron nor Hermione knew about the rain ruining all his occlumency hard work. They would be too worried and would go straight to Dumbledore.

Harry got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. More water wouldn't do any more harm. The water was just enough warm to make goosebumps appeared all over his skin.

Harry started thinking about his dream again.

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He was in a dark circular room without any windows. A stone table was placed in the centre of the room with a huge armchair turning it's back from him. A slight knock was heard.

"Come in" said a husky cold voice.

A door that he hadn't seen was carved in the wall and opened to let in a hooded and masked Death Eater.

"The plan is ready to begin My Lord" the man said, bowing to the back of the armchair.

"Very well" hissed Voldemort. "You may proceed as we planned. Don't inform anybody and work with prudence. This must work otherwise you know the prize of your defeat." Anger and impatience went through these last words.

"Yes My Lord. I'll bring Harry Potter to you as planned." With that said the hooded man bowed again and went out the door.

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During Harry's dream he hadn't been able de guess who the man was but it must've been someone close to the Dark Lord.

Harry stayed a bit too long thinking about his dream under the water since then the door opened and Ron came in.

"Yo Harry, you're up early. I heard the water running so I was wondering who it was and came in"

"Sorry Ron, I didn't mean to wake you up. What time is it anyway?" Harry asked while putting on a towel around his waist.

"About five past seven. We've got plenty of time left to go down for a long breakfast today. It's going to be a shock for Hermione." Ron laughed.

And sure enough was he right. They came and sat down in the seats in front of Hermione. She was reading another book (they had lost count and forgot all the titles from the twentieth one) while eating an apple. When they pulled out the bench and made some noise while seating down she looked up. She stopped everything she was doing, looked around the Great Hall, came back to stare at them.

"Have a troll came thundering in your dorm or something to have you two down hear this early?" she asked, bewildered at what she was seeing.

"Something" Harry mumble while serving himself at all the yummy and tasty food for breakfast.

"It's not like we can't get up early when we want 'Mione" Ron said while helping himself as well to the food.

"Whatever" she said and dismissed the subject with a hand movement and went back to her book. They ate in silence until Seamus and the other boys, Neville and Dean, came in and sat at their table. They started chatting happily with Ron but Harry was still thinking about his dream, well more like a nightmare if you think about it. He really had no information that could help him in anyway to discover Voldemort's plan nor guess who the mysterious man who was supposed to bring him to the mad man was.

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Morning ended and lunchtime came by. Harry had been daydreaming all morning during classes, costing him points from Gryffindor when a teacher asked him questions. He had been following the others like a ghost and answering his friends with monosyllable words all morning.

"Do you know what's wrong with Harry? He's been out of this world all morning?' Hermione whispered to Ron. They both looked at Harry who was eating while his gaze was fixing a spot on the wall behind them.

"No I really don't know. He was actually taking a shower at half past six this morning, can you believe it?" Ron sounded really worried for his friend.

"Maybe he had one of those nightmares? With You-Know-Who?" Ron inquired Hermione.

"No he's supposed to have worked with professor Snape with Occlumency. It doesn't make sense."

Ron was worried Hermione wasn't taking this seriously. But they both were worried.

Harry choose this moment to leave the table. He had finished eating earlier than the others. He wasn't really hungry with everything that was on his mind lately. He was more worried about the Death Eater that was supposed to bring him to Voldemort. But he was safe at Hogwarts. Or at least he thought.

"I'm going back to the common room. I've got books to take. I'll see you guys later in class ok?" Harry waved goodbye to his friends and headed to the doors.

Coming to his room, he found a letter on his bed and opened it.

Dear Mr. Harry Potter

As ordered your knew Quidditch equipment has arrived at our shop.

Please inform us if you wish to come pick it up yourself or if you would prefer we send it by owl to you.

Thank you for your trust and all the staff hope it will be at your convenience.

Mr. Camperosi

CEO of Quidditch and cie, Industries.

So his Quidditch robes had finally arrived. A little walk down to Hogsmeade wouldn't be such a bad idea. So Harry went to ask permission from Dumbledore do go and retrieve his stuff before the game next Saturday.

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Saturday flew by fast enough and Harry headed up to Hogsmeade early in the morning. It was a cool November day with autumn colours everywhere. Different shades of leaves, oranges, reds and browns, flew in the windy sky. Harry tied up his coat to prevent the cold from reaching inside him. He walked down the path to Hogsmeade village, passing by the lake. Winter was approaching. The surface of the lake was already starting to freeze. Soon it will be Christmas as well. Harry was lost in his thoughts while arriving in Hogsmeade and his nightmare was soon forgotten in a place in his head. People unfortunately were starring at him and whispering behind his back so he took a small deserted street that will head him towards the back door of the Quidditch shop. He rounded a corner and came to a halt as he faced a dead end.

Now that's strange, he thought, there used to be a road here.

He only had time to turn around only to be faced by two hooded figures and a jolt of light that hit him straight in the heart. All the air was leaving him. He could see the leaves dancing wildly in the sky above him. He nearly didn't feel the sharp pang as his head hit the ground and blackness took over his mind.

A/N:

Ok so here you have it, my first chapter of Flying by the water.

Hope you liked it.

Please Read & Review to give me your first impression on this chapter.

Rated M for future scenes I'm planning in the other chapters.

Deliciously .:. Forbidden