Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or stuff. I am just writing for the fun of it.
Summary: This is a DBZ crossover that I thought of writing in between my other stories. The wizarding world is in chaos. War has been destroying their world for more than a decade now. Hogwarts is the only safe place there is. Their only hope is Albus Dumbledore since the disappearance of Harry Potter several years ago. Some believe he's dead while some keep up hope that he'll come back to save them. Well won't it be a shocker to them when they find that Harry no longer has any magic in him?
It will be a Harry/Ginny story. Can't help it coz I just don't see any other pairing that works.
Chapter 1: Prologue
There is a world that exists unknown to us. There are unbelievable things that are passed off as regular occurrences in that amazing world. The people that belong to that world are just like us yet they are different. They are near us, amongst us. They eat like us and live their lives like we do. But they have one thing that we do not have. They have magic.
The secret world is formed by witches and wizards who can wield magic. They look like normal people or 'muggles' as they like to refer to normal people. This world has its own existence, its own way of life and its own beliefs. Like normal humans there are various kinds of people with various ideas about life. Just like any other society, there are conflicting beliefs that lead to war. And now the secret society or the wizarding world was in a war. It was a war like none other. The effects were devastating and the body count was going up. There was a good side and there was a bad side… which was which varied according to who you asked, of course.
This war was very special because it not only decided the fate of the wizarding world but the muggle world as well. The light side or the good side was lead by an aging man called Albus Dumbledore. He was a powerful wizard in his own right and was reverently looked upon by the general populace. He always had a comforting grandfatherly feel about him that made people trust him. He was the scion of the light, the headmaster of the school and the leader of the good people.
The evil side was lead by a not entirely human, Lord Voldemort. He was looked on as a god of vengeful dark power by his followers whom he called Death Eaters, an apt name for people who performed dastardly deeds in their master's name. Their life was of eternal servitude to their master, Lord Voldemort. He didn't forgive, he never spared his enemies and he never, ever forgot.
Yet there would rise a warrior like none had seen before. His destiny was laid out for him before he was born. The secret of his family would finally be revealed to the world. He was the one thing Lord Voldemort wanted to forget. He was hidden from the world by the leader of the light. Albus Dumbledore had the purest of intentions on his part but as they say 'the road to hell is paved in good intentions.' Leaving their world's savior was the worst mistake Albus Dumbledore had done in his long 150 years. It was because of his decision that Voldemort enjoyed a decade of destruction after he was reborn.
Now back to the hero – when he would come back to his rightful world, he would not have its defining feature – magic. How? Why? These questions will be answered in time. But he had a power that made magic look insignificant even with all its various forms and prowess. It was a power that no other living soul possessed, be it on Earth or elsewhere in the galaxy. He was the last of the first and deadliest of warrior races that ever came into being. He was a Saiyan and he had yet to discover all this.
August 1996
The second war against Voldemort had been going on for five years now. The magical world as people knew it was lost to their imaginations. There was no place considered safe except for Hogwarts. Lord Voldemort's followers, the Death Eaters were wreaking havoc in both the muggle as well as the magical world. Many old magical families had perished for defying Voldemort. Death Eaters increased in numbers every passing year and there seemed to be no one stopping them. The ministry was corrupt and Cornelius Fudge, the former minister of magic had brought the ministry into a very sorry state.
The very sight of black robed wizards wearing white masks caused terror to creep into the hearts of the wizarding population. The death eaters had attacked Diagon Alley two times now and both times, the losses were phenomenal. Hogsmeade was also attacked numerous times but due to the presence of Albus Dumbledore at Hogwarts situated just close by, each and every attack was thwarted. More and more people were flocking to be near Hogwarts to be safe. This movement especially started last month when Voldemort raided the ministry itself.
The revelations of that night a scant month ago completely flattened the hope of the wizarding world. Voldemort not only invaded the ministry which was deemed impossible, he got into the Department of Mysteries. The Department of Mysteries was the most protected and the most reclusive of all departments in the ministry. Nobody knew what went on in there nor did they know what secrets were guarded there.
One thing that was guarded was revealed a month ago – prophecies. There were real prophecies that were kept there in the Department of Mysteries. Lord Voldemort had revealed the prophecy that was about him and Harry Potter after he had learnt of its contents. The whole wizarding world now knew of its contents. The Daily Prophet had run the story for days afterward. It said:
The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches
Born to those who have thrice defied him
Born as the seventh month dies,
And the Dark Lord will mark him as equal
he will have power the Dark Lord knows not
and either must die at the hand of the other
for neither can live while the other survives
The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord
Will be born as the seventh month dies
Lord Voldemort had caught hold of a reporter as he was exiting the Department of Mysteries and gave him an exclusive interview which the WWN played over the next few days and the Daily Prophet sucked up everything it could.
Lord Voldemort had gloated that Harry Potter, the chosen one was gone forever since he, Lord Voldemort even with his considerable powers could not locate Harry Potter. There may be many things that people believed and not believed but nobody had any doubts about the awesome power the Dark Lord wielded. Voldemort went on to explain that he had marked Harry Potter s his equal by attacking him 15 years ago at Godric's Hollow. He had acknowledged that Harry Potter had disabled him for a decade. The dark lord deduced that he was very much alive and he believed that Harry Potter was dead. He gloated that he must have been one of the muggles he had killed over the years.
Just as he was about to leave the ministry, the most respected wizard of age, Albus Dumbledore confronted him. The witnessed fight left no doubts in any wizard's or witch's mind that the two of them were in a league that no person could hope to reach in their lifetime. Both of them danced around each other in the intricate dance of death hurling curses at amazing speed at each other. The power behind the spells the two powerful sorcerers cast almost completely destroyed the atrium at the ministry of magic where the deadly duel took place. Dumbledore used all his experience gained over a century and a half as he deftly avoided Voldemort's curses and shielded against them. Voldemort used the most destructive and dark magic he knew against the venerable elder. The world was once again reminded why Voldemort feared Albus Dumbledore. While Voldemort was fighting Dumbledore, all his death eaters were overcome by the brave wizards who had accompanied Albus Dumbledore. Seeing this, Voldemort had grabbed Bellatrix Lestrange and apparated away.
Thankfully no lives were lost that day. The news though was enough to kill most wizards. That incident marked a turn in the second war. Soon after the article of Voldemort's revelations came out, Albus Dumbledore decided that enough was enough. He took matters into his own hands. As the head of Wizengamot, he personally fired the minister of magic, Cornelius Fudge and brought about swift changes. In the brief time it took to elect a new minister of magic, Dumbledore released all the history and details he knew about Voldemort.
He revealed that Voldemort was really a half blood by the name of Tom Marvolo Riddle who was the heir of Slytherin. He attended Hogwarts five decades ago and was the head boy then. Dumbledore believed that he went around the world learning all the dark magic he could from various masters. He also said that Voldemort was responsible for opening the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago for which Rubeus Hagrid was framed. Dumbledore told the stunned wizarding world that Voldemort or Tom as he called him had forged a body for himself using the darkest of rituals known to wizards five years ago by destroying the artifact known as the Philosopher's Stone. The stone produced the elixir of life which prolonged the life of a wizard who used it indefinitely i.e. it granted immortality. But Dumbledore assured the public that Voldemort had indeed used the stone in the ritual and that without the stone, the ritual would not have succeeded. Dumbledore urged the public to take action against dark wizards. He proposed to stand together to face the threat of Voldemort.
Dumbledore had also revealed what he knew about Harry Potter which wasn't much. He told the press that he had left Harry Potter with his last remaining relatives in the muggle world. He had found out that Harry Potter had run away from his house at the age of 5 and he couldn't find him despite his numerous tries. He told them that Harry Potter could not be traced by magical means. All results showed that he had vanished form the face of the earth. He urged the people to remember the brave Potters who had died to protect their son. He encouraged the public to honor the many lives lost and fight for their families and their way of life.
Dumbledore brought swift changes in the ministry in two weeks. He recruited the retired aurors and brought in new people for auror training. He encouraged people to apply for auror training by increasing the salary and rewards for people who were involved in the war directly. Fearing his wrath, all the death eaters at the ministry fled to their master. Albus Dumbledore rebuilt much of the ministry before the new minister, Arthur Weasley was elected by the public. Since he was one of the wizards in the resistance group of Dumbledore called the Order of the Phoenix, people voted him as the minister. Arthur Weasley was proving to be a capable minister. He and Dumbledore together provided emergency portkeys to all homes. They held swift trials for the captured wizards and sentenced them to death after verifying their crimes under Veritaserum. They used the Veil of death as the method of execution.
During the trials of death eaters, the once thought murderer, Sirius Black who had escaped Azkaban prison 6 years back and was on the run was declared innocent of all charges. Dumbledore revealed that he had done all he could for the innocent convict who never got a trial. He also removed the charges against Rubeus Hagrid of opening the Chamber of Secrets. His rights as a wizard were given back. Based on the testimonies, many raids were conducted and more death eaters were arrested.
The wards of the ministry, St. Mungos, Hogwarts and those surrounding Hogsmeade and Diagon Alley were strengthened considerably. Minister Weasley and Dumbledore worked together to secure a treaty with the goblins. Gringotts bank where wizards kept their gold was made a fortress as was Hogwarts. Goblins were roped in to perform warding over important places since they were the best known warders among all creatures.
With the goblin treaty, many other magical creatures which were suppressed under the rule of Cornelius Fudge changed their standing in the eyes of the world. This resulted in clear cut sides in the war. In general, all Dementors joined Voldemort along with banshees, werewolves, trolls, giants and half of the Vampire clans. The creatures in the forbidden forest such as the Centaurs, acromantulas and unicorns remained neutral in the war. The light side gained the help of a few stray magical animals and half of the Vampire clans. The Vampires decided to come out in the open and their vast numbers were revealed in various skirmishes in the last month. Other lesser known and rarer species of magical creatures like manticores, chimaeras ad nundus could not be found at all. The snakes understandably were on Voldemort's side because he was a parselmouth. Dragons were not considered by either side to use since they were very temperamental and very difficult to control. Dragon trainers were in short supply and the very nature of dragons prevented them by being included in this war. Dragons were also magically very powerful and hence could not be controlled via spells or potions.
Voldemort hadn't been idle during the last month. As soon as he knew that he couldn't be defeated, he had set about conquering other countries. He was still unsuccessful in that goal but his attacks were discovered all over the world. His army grew by thousands. The wizarding world came to see the true nature of the Vampires. The good Vampires helped people more than their governments could and the bad ones killed by the hundreds. The Vampires on the light side offered their bases and hospitals for use in the war. They were also well trained able warriors who were a great asset in any hostile situation.
Foreign governments had their own problems and attacks to look for but all countries had formed an alliance. It was agreed that help would be given to all countries in time of need.
Despite all the commotion and troubles of the wizarding world, the muggle world was kept in the dark. The attacks of death eaters were erased from memory or passed off as natural disasters. The muggle world went on as usual.
The true war of darkness had begun.
The Burrow, 11 August 1996
Since Arthur Weasley became the minister of magic, his home called The Burrow was warded very highly. The fact that his eldest son, Bill Weasley was the best known Curse Breaker added to the capability of the wards.
The wards, magic – all this meant nothing to the assassin making his way to the Burrow from Ottery St. CatchPole. He was given directs to kidnap a red haired girl named Ginerva Molly Weasley. He never asked for why or who from his employers. It was a very high paying job.
The assassin was garbed in all black muggle clothes. He wore nondescript black pants and a black leather jacket that covered his black t-shirt. His jacket had a layer of Kevlar under it. He wore rough combat boots that were dyed black. He carried two pistols at his hips. They were a pair of custom Desert Eagles that were silenced to the maximum extent. He also had a long dagger in his right boot. He would not need any of this though. All he needed was a cloth doused with chloroform which he held in his right jacket pocket. It was approaching dusk and the stealthy noiseless figure of the assassin could not be made out the waning light. The light woods through which he made his way gave him no difficulties. The animals of the small forest scurried away from him spooked by his presence. The only thing that could be made out from his intimidating visage was a pair of bright green eyes that shone eerily in the darkness. His face was hooded to mask his features.
The wards did not stop him. But that did not matter since he didn't even know that there was a thing called wards. He knew nothing about magic or the people who resided at his target. He grew up in the muggle world after running away from home. His was known as Rayden. His name was legendry in the muggle assassin circles. He succeeded in every mission he took and never failed. He was just two years into the business but he had gained a reputation of being the best. Of course at times he used some special powers he possessed but he never left anybody alive with that knowledge. His couldn't explain his powers but didn't dwell on it either. They made his jobs easier and that was enough.
He was told that he would require all his ability for this job. His employer was a strange person. He seemed to look down on people as a whole was rude and arrogant. If it wasn't for the money, Rayden would have killed the arrogant ponce. He was to kidnap Ginerva Weasley at the earliest at take her to a place in Bristol. Her father was some sort of important politician and his employer's higher up wanted to teach her father a very important lesson. Rayden usually didn't accept jobs involving teenage girls but something made him take the job. He couldn't explain what compelled to take this job even after seeing the attitude of the employer but he did.
He finally arrived at the edge of the woods and spotted the weirdly supported house. It seemed like it would fall off any time. He couldn't logically understand how the house was still standing. There were guards patrolling the house which he observed with his keen eye. They didn't seem to be carrying any piece of weaponry. The clothing the guards wore were straight out of medieval England. The area around the Burrow seemed untouched by the pollution in the cities or the urbanization. There were no electric poles or any modern looking technology in sight. There was no hum of modern day appliances or the crisp look in the surroundings. Suddenly he felt as though he had entered a medieval world.
He kept a lookout for a way in to the house other than the front door. He could simply go through the window in the second floor before any of the guards realized but he didn't know where his target was. He diligently continued to watch the guards and the house to determine where his target currently was. He scanned the guards and found that they had a higher energy level than most humans he had met. Their energy was of a different nature too. It was the same sort of energy he had sensed from his current employer. This sensing was one of his abilities that he always used to gauge his opponents and targets.
He moved silently to his left and climbed on to a tree. He crouched on a sturdy branch and almost set off into the house through the window when he noticed the front door open. It seemed that lady luck favored him tonight. It was his target. She talked a bit with the guard at the door before skipping towards the very space he was couched at. She was still a fair way off. He sensed her power and as expected her power seemed like the guards and his employer. But her power level was almost twice that of the strongest guard around the house. He was tempted to start an open fight with the guards and the target to test his own skill and power but he abstained. It was in his nature to fight but he had a job to do now. His instructions were clear. Target was to be taken unharmed in any way.
Rayden took a real look at her after sensing her power. For the first time in his life, he felt his cold heart fill with warmth. She was beautiful. She had long dark red tresses that cascaded down her back. She was of medium build but she had fantastic curves. Her pale face had a smattering of freckles. She had full ruby red lips that held the form of a serene smile. She wore a v-necked sundress what flared from her hips. Her round breasts were clearly outlined by her sundress. Then he looked into her dark chocolate brown eyes. He felt himself falling into those passionate brown eyes. It seemed as the world had been put on hold and the eyes held a life of their own. The atmosphere was charged with an energy he could not explain and he felt himself opening up to the world around him, and to this beautiful girl in front of him in particular, more thoroughly than he had ever thought possible. It was as if nothing else - none of the sad and sometimes painful events of the past fifteen plus years of his life mattered any more; as though fate had given him a new lease of life.
He shook his head decisively. He was a trained assassin and he would do his job even though his heart told him otherwise. He only knew to think from his mind and that's what he did. As soon as she was 20 yards away from the guard, he leapt into action. Before she could raise an alarm, he had covered the 50 yards between them and was standing behind her. He quickly covered her mouth and nose with the hanky that was doused with chloroform. She didn't have time to protest or struggle. She was unconscious in two seconds flat. He smelt her flowery fragrance and quickly squashed that train of thought. The guard still hadn't noticed his appearance yet. Before the guard could do anything, Rayden had vanished with his target.
Inside the Burrow, 11 August 1996
Molly Weasley, the woman of the Weasley household was preparing a huge feast for her daughter's birthday. She was a plump short woman who loved to cook and fuss over her children – all seven of them. It was her little princess's birthday and the rest of the family would be arriving soon. The pans and food stuffs were flying around seemingly on their own accord in the kitchen. She was directing them like at an Orchestra with her wooden baton. The baton was a wand - a magical wand. She was a witch and her sons and husband were wizards. So she had quite a few useful magical nick knacks. One of them was what caused all her activities to stop.
The family clock on the mantle of the fireplace broke into a loud siren. She suddenly stiffened and dropped all her current work. The pans crashed and the foods fell down haphazardly. The kitchen was a mess but she didn't care. The siren meant something awful had happened to one of her children or her husband. What she saw made all the blood drain from her face. The clock indicated that her daughter had been kidnapped and her location was unknown.
She had worked hard in times of war to raise her children and run the house. She didn't want to involve any of her children in the war but now her youngest was taken. Her worst fear had come true. One of her children was targeted. She knew it was dangerous for her family ever since her husband became the minister. She certainly didn't expect her daughter who had just skipped away from the house happily be kidnapped. KIDNAPPED!
Two aurors who were on guard rushed in with their wands raised to see what the commotion was about. She paid them no heed and quickly grabbed a pinch of floo powder and bent down near the fireplace. She threw it into the fireplace and stuck her head in and called out "ARTHUR WEASLEY, MINISTER'S OFFICE".
Four seconds later, her face looked into the minister's office from the fireplace. Her husband's face came in front of her. Before he could say or ask anything, she hastily told him "Ginny is gone Arthur. Someone's kidnapped her. My little baby… Arthur…" She trailed off unable to continue due to deep sobs breaking her voice.
Arthur Weasley was shocked for a second as she had been. Then quickly he composed himself as much as possible and replied "I am coming dear. I have to place a few calls."
Molly withdrew from the fireplace and turned to the aurors on guard. Her look made the seasoned aurors cower in fright. "WHERE WERE YOU WHEN MY DAUGHTER WAS KIDNAPPED? YOU IRRESPONSIBLE NITWITS. IF MY DAUGHTER IS NOT FOUND WITHIN 24 HOURS, SO HELP ME GOD, I WILL RIP YOU APART MYSELF." She screamed at them.
The senior auror tried to placate her nervously "Ma'am, are you sure? She could have just wandered off…"
That was as far as he could get because an angry Molly grabbed him by the ear and dragged him to the clock where it clearly showed that Ginny was kidnapped and her location was unknown. Molly demanded loudly "WHAT IS THIS THEN?"
Just then, her husband arrived by way of floo and Albus Dumbledore porkeyed in. Seeing them, she released the vice like grip on the auror's ear and turned to them expentantly. Arthur just shook his head and slumped down on a nearby chair.
Albus Dumbledore had been told of the fate of the minister's daughter. Being a seasoned man in the happenings of a war, he knew the motive behind the attack. This was the reason he had personally put up the best wards that he knew to protect them. But someone had slipped in through the wards without alerting anybody and had kidnapped the youngest child. There were instruments in his office and at the ministry of magic to tell if anyone had entered the wards. Yet none of them were affected. He had to find out how that had happened. It was his responsibility after all. Albus Dumbledore spoke softly in a somber voice "Molly, we have no idea who has taken her. We will look into it. I promise you that we will retrieve her as soon as we can. We have a scanning team preparing to scry for her as we speak. Please get me something of Ginny's and please inform your sons of the incident." Molly got up and left for Ginny's room. She was still crying as she left the kitchen.
He turned to the aurors and asked "What happened Steven? Tell me your perspective of the kidnapping."
Whatever they did, they couldn't save her. Her life would have been altered by the time she was returned to them.
An empty warehouse in Bristol, 11 August 1996
Ginny woke in held upright firmly by a pair of strong hands. She looked around groggily trying to determine what had happened. The last she remembered was she came out of the house and she had suddenly felt sleepy. Someone had snuck up behind her and pushed a strange smelling cloth at her face. When her eyes focused enough, she saw a person sitting on a chair in front of her with two big brutes standing behind the chair. The room was alight with electric lamps that she recognized from her muggle studies class. There were about a dozen other people standing in the dark areas of the large room.
She was suddenly afraid a she took in her situation. She was kidnapped. She didn't have her wand on her. She had left her wand in her room. Her family had received many threats after her father became the minister. That was why she thought her kidnappers were death eaters. But how could they get through the wards? It was impossible for dark wizards to enter the wards. Her family had been assured of that by Albus Dumbledore himself. She noticed that apart from the three figures in front of her who wore robes, all others were dressed in muggle attire.
The robed figure who was sitting rose from the chair and came closer to her. She was afraid of what they might do to her. She knew the horror stories of the abuse and torture of the prisoners of you-know-who. The robed figure lifted her chin up and made her look into her eyes. They were cold grey eyes that were filled with hate and to her disgust, lust. She shivered at the leering gaze. But she wouldn't give in – not to these bastards. "Who are you? What do you want?" She asked in the strongest voice possible. She tried to struggle against the hands that held her but they held firm.
The robed figure chuckled darkly and sneered under his hood "Why Weaselette! I am hurt you don't recognize me." With that, he lowered his hood and she recognized Draco Malfoy of Slytherin. His blond hair now visible, stood out in the lightly lit room.
"Why did you get me here you stupid ferret?" She spat at him.
His lips curled up even more to pronounce the sneer. "This was my task to prove myself to master. After this, I will be in the inner circle of our lord. I will rise to greatness from your broken body and soul." He proclaimed.
He stroked her cheek and continued "It's a pity I cant take you. You are exquisite for a blood traitor. I would have enjoyed being your first but I wont. Muggle loving filth like you don't deserve to be handled by me. I think a lesson in humility is in order. Since you love muggles so much, your sweet virginity will be taken by them. After your captor finishes with you, all others will have a go before my bodyguards will enjoy ravishing you. If there is something of you left, I will have you after you have healed from the ordeal. This will be a birthday you will never forget."
Rayden didn't understand the meaning of what were said between his target and his employer. The two guards behind his employer had very low energy levels but were of the same energy type as his target and employer. He noticed that his target was far more powerful compared to his employer. Maybe this was why his employer had given him the contract. But the last part of the speech made the contract he took repulsive. He never targeted women or girls to abuse. What was he to do now?
Ginny had inherited her fiery temper from her mum. She was blinded by anger and violently kicked Malfoy between his legs with all her might. Her hands were held firm but she did the work with her leg superbly. Malfoy's face scrunched up in pain and he grabbed his crotch. She watched in satisfaction as he struggled to hold the whimper of pain. As Malfoy was struggling, she chanced a look behind her to see who was holding her. She couldn't make out anything about the person holding him apart from the fact that he was fairly taller than her and had luminous green eyes. His features were stiff and his eyes were alert. She felt something off about him but couldn't ponder on it. Her attention was brought back by a sharp slap from Malfoy.
He glared at her and told her with venom filled voice "You shall pay for that you bitch. The muggles can take you later but I shall make you beg for me to kill you after I am done with you."
Hearing those words, Ginny's world came crashing down. There was no way she could escape from all these men here even if they were muggles. She felt terrified for what might happen to her. She hoped that her father or Dumbledore would rescue her soon. She didn't know the time nor did she know where she was. Her carefree life would be over. She would lose her virginity to the bloody ferret faced bastard. It was more humiliating than anything she could imagine. Her will to fight left her as she sagged on the firm hands.
Rayden didn't like where this was going. Here was a girl who had hearkened something within him. He couldn't let these animals have their way with her.
Ginny watched as Malfoy made to grab her hair but was stopped by a firm string hand. One of the hands holding her was free and she was sure that the person behind her had stopped Malfoy. But why? He was one of Mafoy's thugs wasn't he?
Malfoy turned to Rayden who was holding Ginny standing but had stopped his hand. He was furious. How dare this filth stop him? The audacity of the muggle to stop him. He nearly shouted at the assassin "YOU! What are you doing? I hired you to do my bidding. You filthy lowlife, unhand me at once."
Rayden never raised his voice nor did he loose his cool. He said in a frigid voice "Listen here you ponce. I have had enough of this. Your attitude has been grating at my nerves as it is so don't push it. I never agreed for this to happen. It was only kidnapping that I agreed to." As Ginny heard him, she felt a little bit of hope flood her heart. She felt maybe that she would escape or hold off until Dumbledore arrived to rescue her.
Malfoy looked ready to burst. "I have paid you. You are to listen to me. I order you to unhand me and leave. Your work here is done." He shouted at Rayden.
Rayden was getting annoyed. He despised the ponce and he couldn't let the girl suffer. So what could he do? After a few seconds on contemplation, he told the furious blond "I am Rayden and you knew of my reputation before you hired me. You knew what kind of job this was and realized that I was the only one who could do it. So how about a deal? I will have a first go with her alone and then you can do as you wish with her. Or if you cant have that, I will simply have to kill you."
He stated all that so firmly and coldly that nobody dared disbelieve him. The other muggle guards were very well aware of what Rayden was capable of. They tried to hide their fear even though Rayden couldn't see them. Ginny who thought that she would be saved, caved into despair once again. His cold voice sent chills down her spine. What she heard made her wonder if Malfoy would have been the more tolerable person to abuse her.
Draco Malfoy was brought up as a prince and his every wish was granted. He was afraid of a very small number of people. One was the dark lord, the others were Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore. But they all paled in comparison to this assassin before him. This was not a person to be trifled with even if he was a mere muggle. He didn't even remember that he could magic against him or that his other hand was free. He was almost petrified to death by the cold demanding eyes of thee assassin. He couldn't deny that it was impossible to cross the wards around the minister's home. So he had really not expected Rayden to be successful. He decided that he would be glad enough that his mission was a success and leave it be. Besides he could have her later.
"You can have the first go at her and make sure the others have fun. Your money has already been given so I hold you to uphold the deal. I shall be waiting here." He spouted with a sneer in a pompous voice that everyone knew masked his fear. "Well done." He added contemptuously.
Ginny watched as Malfoy stalked off followed by his cronies. Most probably Crabbe and Goyle she thought. He stopped near the door and whispered to his cronies and walked out. Crabbe and Goyle now stood near the door as if waiting for something.
She felt herself dragged by her captor into a side room. She heard him lock the room and push her forward firmly but gently towards the only bed in the corner. Oh shit! She was going to be raped. She had hoped that her first time would be with someone she loved in a nice romantic place. But now here she was at the mercy of her captor in a ramshackle place. She was afraid and depressed. There was no way out of this.
While she was lost in her thoughts, she was placed on the bed and her captor had removed his jacket and t-shirt. When he sat beside her on the bed and turned to face her, she met the brilliant green eyes she had seen. They shone with sorrow and regret. Why would her captor have regrets? He was going to rape her for Merlin's sake. After what he had done and told, how could this be? He continued to watch her and she trembled. His demeanor was totally different from the one he had outside the room. Before, he was cold, unfeeling and stiff. His voice brokered no contests, it was done as he told. His eyes had held no regrets but the promise of death if somebody crossed him. But now, he was gentle with her. His eyes held none of the coldness that they had earlier. He just watched her with a caring gaze.
Rayden's thoughts were jumbled. He had a contract to honor but he had never abused a girl before. Sure he had had sex at some brothels but he was raping a girl here. Something drew him to her. He couldn't explain it. He felt like taking her too. She was the sexiest girl he had seen. She seemed to be his age or near. He just couldn't resist her and he certainly didn't want others to have a go at her. He could have just killed everybody out in the hall and escape with her. He could even do it now. He knew nobody would have been able to stop him if he wished. But he wanted her… desperately. He knew it was wrong but when had he cared about being wrong?
Thus decided, he wanted to make this pleasurable and smooth for her. He would make her enjoy this. She would not be raped… well not technically. He would make her participate in the intercourse.
She watched him warily unable to do anything. For the first time she really looked at him. He had gorgeous eyes and a toned chest. He had removed whatever it was that had covered his face. He had high cheek bones smallish nose and large eyes. His hair was a mix of raven black and dark brown. She couldn't make out if it was natural or not. She could see broad shoulders and muscled torso. From what she could make out, he was not much older than her. She guessed he was a year or two older than her.
She once again looked into his eyes and felt something stir inside of her. He bent down and kissed her slowly and tenderly. Ginny froze. She couldn't pull away – her heart was beating like a jackhammer. She doubted she could do much if she tried. He held her firmly in place as he continued to kiss her. He gently stroked her face and looked into his eyes once again. They now showed his need and little care. He kissed and nibbled her neck leaving marks and warm sensation wherever he touched and kissed her. One of his hands stroked her right breast through her dress. She closed her and tried to think but she couldn't.
Her thin dress didn't hinder his ministrations. He sat back up for a second before ripping her sundress open from the v-neck. He tore the bra and panty too. He looked at the beauty in front of her in all her glory. She was exquisite as his employer said. She had perky round breasts and a small waist. Her hair was spread out like a halo around her head and shoulders. Her long legs and arms were toned. She had creamy white skin all over her body. She had full hips. Her pussy was covered by a tuft of red hair. He had a raging erection now.
She felt him rip her dress. Then she felt one of his hands trace circles on her left breast. With her other hand, he stroked her between her legs. At the same time, he moved to kiss her. She gasped. She couldn't be enjoying this. This was not right! But she was overridden with pleasure and couldn't deny that she wanted this too in some part of her subconscious mind. She opened her eyes and looking into his husky gaze, hesitantly kissed him back. She parted her lips as she felt his tongue stroke her lips. He played with her tongue, nibbling on her lips at the same time and sending little spasms through her system. She had never felt this alive in her life. Michael, her former boyfriend never gave her such an intense feeling while kissing her. Michael didn't hold a candle to her captor. She could lose herself in the sensations running through her now.
She decided. If she couldn't have it in her terms, she would enjoy it while she was at it. Also she felt like doing it. Her captor pulled at her heart from its deepest recesses. She found something that she never wanted to lose in him. What they were doing was special. She could feel that he cared for her and realized that she cared for him too. In fact she cared more for him than her former boyfriend. It was strange but she couldn't deny her feelings. She hesitantly slid her hands up into his hair and threaded her fingers against his scalp, sighing as his lips left hers only to move down to her neck.
She closed her eyes again and gasped in pleasure when he inserted one finger inside her depths. He massaged her slowly and began to stroke her vagina. She was shuddering in pure pleasure. She wanted more… a hell of a lot more. He inserted one more finger into her and pumped her pussy. With a shriek, she came violently digging her nails into his skin. It was her first orgasm and she felt like she was in heaven.
He disentangled himself from her and stood up. He quickly removed his pants and boxers and slipped on top of her. Her breasts were pressed against his chest. She immediately put her arms around his neck and kissed him hungrily. He kissed her back just as enthusiastically. She felt his hands everywhere. He once again found her vagina. He couldn't stop himself anymore. He parted her pussy lips and entered her in one swift motion.
Ginny felt sudden sharp pain as he entered her and took her virginity. She bled a little but didn't notice it. She was too far gone from the world. A few stray tears escaped her of their own accord. He gently wiped them away when she opened her eyes. He kissed her once again and put his tongue inside her mouth. She forgot the pain and felt pleasure again. He started moving in and out of her. She felt so full and stretched. She started moving to meet his thrusts. She heard the unmistakable sounds of flesh smacking against flesh as he pounded into her in a frenzy. She felt another orgasm build inside her. As he thrust to the hilt inside her once again, she lost it and experienced another earth shattering orgasm.
He continued to pump into her pussy. His thrusts were getting harder and deeper until he could go no deeper. He felt his balls hit her sensitive skin and it drove him wild. He was close to have an orgasm and so he fingered her pussy lips to press her nub against his moving dick. She suddenly screamed and was awash with such pleasure like she had never felt before. He too climaxed and spilled his seed into her.
As he lay above her, his dick still buried inside her, she reflected on the lovemaking. It was certainly better than she had ever hoped. This abysmal place had given her the best experience of her life. She would remember it forever. Their bodies were sweating. She kissed him lightly and told him "You were wonderful."
He never expected to hear her say that. It was the first time she had spoken to him. Her soft voice sounded like wonderful music to him. He replied just as softly "Thank you. I am sorry I had to do this but I really did want to have sex with you."
His voice was deep and soft. She loved his voice. "After the first time I properly looked at you, I wanted you too."
She reached up and kissed him passionately again. She wanted more of him. She felt him harden again inside of her. She spread her legs wide and drove her hands though his messy hair massaging his scalp. He started moving again. Soon, they finished another bout of sex.
Rayden was lying below and Ginny was spread above him. Both had their arms wrapped around each other. Ginny's head was resting comfortably against his shoulders. Without moving, Ginny asked him "What is your name? It is hardly fair that I have wonderful sex and not know the name of your partner."
Rayden replied "My working name is Rayden. I cannot tell you my real name. I am sorry."
"You just stole my virginity from me and you cant tell me your real name?" she asked him incredulously.
He kept quiet for a few seconds before sighing. "I suppose its fair. My name is Ha…"
He was interrupted by a loud knock and a gruff voice "You done in there? We are all waiting man. Don't you finish that fine piece of ass by yourself. Her screams have us all having a raging hard on. Come on guy, we want a go as well."
Just as the other fellow had finished speaking, she noticed that Rayden was not under her as she imagined. She felt the sudden disturbance of height and fell lightly into the mattress. She looked up and found Rayden dressing. He was dressed before she could speak and had Ginny's torn sundress in his hand. He turned to her shocked face and whispered "I cant let the others take advantage of you. I am taking you out of here. Pity the dress is torn."
Ginny was shocked at his speed. It was impossible to move so fast. She slowly got up as she felt cramps from all the sex they had. As she turned to look at him, he had his black t-shirt held out for her to wear. In less than a second, he had removed his jacket and t-shirt and put on his jacket once again. Her mind screamed at her that it was simply not possible. But she took the offered t-shirt and put it on. Thankfully it was big enough to at least come till her thighs.
He placed her behind him as he heard loud knocking through the door. "Open Up in there." Somebody shouted. He turned to the stunned girl beside him and ordered "Stay here" in a cold tone that sent shivers in her spine. He seemed like a cold blooded killer so unlike the gentle and caring person he was a few moments ago. The true assassin that she had seen before was back. This was a completely new part of him that she had seen. Standing there in only his unbuttoned jacket and slacks with a freezing look in his eyes, he seemed beyond any human she had seen. Even Albus Dumbledore would cower before his presence.
Rayden again slipped into the cold battle mode. He was eager for a good fight. It had been a while since he had a challenging fight. He turned from Ginerva and rushed at the door shoulder first at an impossible speed. The door gave away and the person behind the door was knocked back a few feet with splinters of wood from the door embedded in his body. As he watched the others take notice of him, he moved onto his next target. They all seemed to be moving in slow motion but he knew he was just moving faster. The two guards standing on his left never knew what hit them. He punched them so hard, he heard necks snap as he moved on. He released a bolt of electricity to the two burly bodyguards of the ponce frying them to death before they could react. He moved once again and kicked another guard's jaw so hard that his lower jaw went into his brain. He was dead before pain could hit him. He snapped the neck of another guard before choking and breaking the adams apple of another. He didn't give the others time to recover and fried another person with electricity. He covered the 10 feet between him and the remaining guards. He quickly fried two others who were fumbling with their guns. He kicked the last of them in the stomach making the guard fly towards the unyielding wall. He was before him before the guard feel and caught him by his throat. He looked on with disdain and punched him though his skull before dropping him. He had really expected a better fight.
Ginny meanwhile was deep in thought. She watched him do things one after the other that broke all the fundamental laws of nature. First was his speed. She believed he moved faster than even a Vampire. Then there was the superhuman strength he seemed to possess. Unable to contain her curiosity at what else he could do, she walked through the broken section of the wall into the large room. There were already people down on the floor unmoving. Two of them were Crabbe and Goyle. He held a person by his throat in his left hand above the ground and from his right hand, a bolt of lightening hit another person who was fried instantly. She watched the fried person for a second and when she turned to see him again, he was not there. She noticed another person fly into the wall and was shocked to see that Rayden was there before the person fell down. He caught the muggle by his throat without any effort and punched him right through his skull. There was blood and brain all over his fist. It was disgusting. That person was the last of the dozed people who were in the room. She didn't even see him take care of others. He had moved with a god like speed and his precise ruthless strikes would be hard to match by even the deadliest of dark lords even with their use of magic.
Before she could figure out how he did it all so fast and so ruthlessly, he was at her side again. His hands were clean as he held her hand to lead her back to the room. She broke out of her stupor and started firing questions at him "How did you do that? How can you move so fast? What was that you did? Did you have to be so ruthless? Who are you really? What are you? Are you even human?"
He was putting on his boots as the questions started. "Whoa calm down. Breathe slowly. Relax." His voice was again soft and deep. He finished tying his laces and holstering all his weapons. He stood back up and told her "Let it Ginerva. It is better that you do not know."
"Call me Ginny." she said automatically before continuing "Ray, Why did you do all this? It is not that I am not grateful or anything but you could have killed them anytime. You could have killed Malfoy too. But killing is not a good thing. You shouldn't kill but then again you are an assassin. How old are you anyway Ray? I hardly think you more than a year or two older than me. When did you become an assassin then? You are too young to be doing all this…"
To stop her rambling, he leaned in to kiss her and she soon forgot her questions. He pulled her flush against his chest and continued to pour his wayward emotions into the kiss. They kissed passionately as though they would never kiss again. This was when he realized that she was really well proportioned. He couldn't make out much while moving above her. He stood at 6' so she must be only 5'4" or 5'5". He knew he couldn't go on like this. It was time to start his life anew again. Meeting her had changed his life forever. He broke the kiss and leaned towards her touching her forehead.
"So I am Ray now eh?" he asked quietly. "I never had anyone give me a proper nickname before Ginny. Yes I could have done this all differently. I could have killed them all before they laid a hand on you but I was selfish. I wanted to have sex with you. I couldn't quell my desire for you so I forced you to have sex with me. I know you cant and wont forgive me so I wont ask."
Still in his embrace, Ginny told him earnestly "I don't think you alone wanted this Ray. I too wanted to have sex with you. So the point is moot now." She leaned in for a quick kiss once more. "Come with me Ray. My father is the minister and we can arrange something. I care for you Ray, more than I have for anybody before. You can leave this life behind you forever. You could start over with me."
He broke apart and spoke with a sad yet decisive tone "I am sorry Ginny. I am an assassin. I have always completed my jobs and have left people in their place unless they attack me. This is the first time I have killed for which I am not getting any money. I have done many crimes in my life that I have to atone for. I cannot undo what I did but I shall make up for it in one way or another. I may or may not see you again but know that I will never forget you. There will be no other girl for me from now on but you must live your life. I do not belong in your world. Someday I hope I will be. I apologize for what I am about to do. I tell you this from the bottom of my heart, I had never believed in love at first sight until I saw you."
As soon as he said that, he put the chloroform doused hanky against her face again to render her unconscious. Her attempts to stop him were in vain as he was too strong for her. He lifted her in his arms bridal style and rose to the air. He flew… yes flew without a broom or anything… towards the Burrow.
Soon he had reached the place from where he had taken her. There were no guards visible so he carefully maneuvered himself into a bedroom though an open window. He neither knew nor cared whose this room was. The room was bare with an empty bed and desk. It seemed unoccupied for some time. He gently tucked her in and gave a small kiss on her forehead. He turned back and headed out the window flying at unbelievable speeds towards his safehouse never to see her for five more years.
A/N: Thanks Terry for the beta work...