Chapter 1: Checking up on Hogwart's Golden Boy
Er…lately I've been into Harry Potter fics. So any one who reads my other fics (SM/GW's ) I want to apologize for not updating in a while. I've been busy lately and I've got writers block on all most all of my stories. Any who.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
Warnings: Slash, Rape, Abuse, and other things…just not sure what else yet.
It might be kind of dark…..I was in a dark mood at the time I was writing this.
Paring: HP/SS
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Takes place after the 5th book….I got so engrossed in the book that I read it in 3 days and by the time I finished it I was crying…that book was so sad…anyway…
"I fear that something must be wrong with Mr. Potter. I need for you to go and check up on him."
"Albus, why don't you get Lupin or the Weasleys to check up on the boy? You know I can't stand the irrational brat."
"Severus. You know that Lupin is on a mission for the order and the Weasleys are off visiting relatives in Sweden. I trust you will check up on him, see how he's doing and if the boy's treatment isn't up to standard you will bring him back to Hogwarts." Albus Dumbledore said resting his chin on top of his clasped hands, blue eyes twinkling over his half moon glasses. The Headmaster looked at the younger man in front of him, whom he considered as a son, pouting over the orders he was just giving.
"Why not go yourself then. You go check up on the brat while I finish some potions that Pomfrey wanted me to brew for her." Severus Snape said desperately trying to get out of this situation.
"I have to go to the Ministry."
"But…"
"You're going Severus and that's final. I want you to dress in Muggle clothes so you wont seem suspicious, and go over to Number Four Privet Drive and check up on Harry." Albus said somewhat forcefully, trying to get it in Severus's head that he had to go and check up on the boy.
"Fine." The Potions Master said somewhat sulkily. He slowly rose from his seat in the Headmaster's office and walked out the door then walked swiftly to his rooms. Albus sighed softly watching the Potions Professor leave his office. Hoping that nothing terrible had or is happening the Harry Potter in his summer residence.
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Severus grumbled as he walked towards Number Four Privet Drive from where he appariated a block away. He wished he was back at Hogwarts in his dungeons creating and brewing potions in his comfortable black robes instead of checking up on Potter wearing these uncomfortable Muggle jeans and shirt.
'Stupid brat's probably fine. Probably being worshipped like a god. Stupid Dumbledore for making me check up on his Golden boy. Crazy old coot.' He shook his head to clear his thoughts as he walked up the stairs of house Number Four. He glanced at the house and yard. 'It's sickening how all the houses look the same. Bet Potter has a perfect life living here, he's probably fine, meaning I came here for nothing. What a waste of my time. The only thing the brat probably suffers from is boredom.' He sneered at the door then raised a fisted hand to knock on the door.
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Harry whimpered as foot connected with his ribs. He glanced up at his uncle hoping he'd get bored soon and leave him alone. His hopes were knocked down when his uncle grabbed his hair dragging him to his knees. Vernon looked down at the boy an evil glint in his eyes as he made the boy look up at him.
"Filthy Freak! You're getting what you deserve! You're freak friends threatening me; did you think that that would go unpunished?!" He yelled, throwing the boy to the ground. He squatted next to the boy, ripping Harry's baggy clothes off his thin body. Harry's eyes widened as he watched his uncle undo his pants. Te tries to push the older man off him when Vernon tried to pry Harry's legs open, which earned him a slap across the face.
"Now, now," Vernon cooed after prying Harry's legs open. "Be a good whore and lie still." He reached into his boxers, pulling out his immense purple cock. Harry's emerald green eyes filled with tears, unable to fight against his uncle. Lack of food and sleep draining his energy rapidly. His eyes closed tight as he felt the tip of the leaking cock probing his entrance. He let out a scream as he was penetrated. His uncle slapped him across the face again, smirking as he thrusted into the meager body under him.
"Such a pretty whore. I bet everybody loves getting a good fuck from you. Bet you beat yourself off in the showers or in bed thinking about guys. Don't you, you little fag?" He moaned. Vernon grabbed the boy's slightly limp penis into his hand, squeezing it and pumping it. He moaned again as he came inside the boy, his eyes closing as his seed filled the around ass below him. Vernon pulled his cock out, gazing down at the blood and sweat soaked body below him. Harry felt his lungs gasping for air as his uncle's obese body crushed his. Vernon was starting to push his already hard cock back into the boy when he heard a knock on the front door. He swore aloud, quickly putting his pants back on. After lifting his body off of Harry, Harry let out a moan of pain and quickly started filling his lungs with air. Before his uncle left his room he gave another kick to his ribs. Harry gave out a sharp cry, feeling another rib crack. He curled up into a ball in the middle of his floor, sobbing after his uncle slammed his door shut, locking it with several locks behind him, and stormed down the stairs.
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Severus eyed the obese man who opened the door with disgust.
"We don't want whatever you're selling." Vernon said to Severus, attempting to close the front door. Severus frowned and placed his foot in the door's way to prevent it from being slammed in his face.
"I'm here to see Mr. Potter." Severus said sneering at the man. Vernon Dursley paled considerably. Snape narrowed his eyes then forced himself inside the house. Dursley shut the door and turned towards Severus.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Vernon demanded. They heard creaks on the stairs. Both men turned towards the stairs where a horse faces woman and a whale of a boy stood at the top in their pajamas looking at them with curiosity.
'Must be Potter's aunt, Lily's sister Petunia, and Potter's obese cousin Dudley. Merlin what do they feed that kid?' Severus thought.
"I am Severus Snape, a Professor from Mr. Potter's school. I was sent here by Headmaster Dumbledore to check up on Mr. Potter," the Dursleys paled, "Now I have to ask you to show me where Potter's room is." Snape narrowed his eyes as the Dursleys paled and started getting suspicious when Potter's Aunt and Uncle started panicking.
"Dudley, go back to bed." Vernon said to his son.
"But.." Dudley tried to argue.
"GO!" Vernon shouted, his face becoming red. Dudley pouted and glared at his father then turned around to his room, slamming the door behind him after he entered. Vernon turned towards Snape. "The boy is fine! Now I demand that you get out of my house!" his face turning purple from yelling.
"I'm not leaving until I see Potter with my own eyes," Dursley moved in front of Snape, blocking the way to the stairs. "Now get out of my was." The Potions Master frowned even more when the fat oaf refused to move. Snape pulled out his wand and pointed it at Vernon's face. The man's eyes widened in fear but still refused to budge. "I am a fully trained wizard and unlike Mr. Potter I can use magic." Severus informed him. Vernon's eyes widened more and quickly moved to the side. Severus sneered and walked up the stairs. When he reached the top he sneered at Potter's Aunt, who backed up to the wall in fear. Snape continued walking until he came to a door with ten different locks on it. "Alohomora." Snape whispered, unlocking all the locks.
He opened the door and walked into the room. It was pitch black inside and the room had a familiar smell to it, but he couldn't for the life of him place it. He muttered a lighting spell. His eyes widened as the room was bathed in light. He let out a small cry of shock. Lieing in the middle of the room was Harry Potter, the-boy-who-lived, laying in a pool of his own blood, naked and unconscious. After seeing Potter bloody and naked, he remembered what the familiar smell was.
'It's the smell of stale sex! They beaten and raped him!' Severus thought, realizing how bad the situation was and that he had to get Potter out of there as soon as possible and get him to Madame Pomfrey back at Hogwarts to heal him.
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I hope you like the story. Sorry if any of the characters seem OOC. I hope that the rape part wasn't too graphic or anything…I not very good at writing those kind of things…this was the first time to write a part like that. I'm working on the second chapter right now and got four pages written on paper so far. Anyways please Review and try to be nice…this is my first Harry Potter fic I've written but say what you think of the story.
Thank, Moonluna
