Esmeralda

A.N. Sorry for the stop of updates for many of my stories but things are happening that I have absolutely no control over….sigh… anyways this story is one of the many I started working on…abandoned… and picked up out of idleness one day…Hope you enjoy it. Flames are welcome...they make me laugh.

Chapter 1 - The Rape

The sound of joyous laughter rang through the house making Petunia smile. She turned to Vernon, who was, as usual, shoving food into his mouth.

"It was nice of you to finally get your hands off my nephew."

Vernon grunted. "I was tired of sleeping on the couch, your damn wand and of the neighbours consistent questioning. And I got him a new friend, didn't I? A best friend!"

Petunia frowned. "Yes but I'm concerned. Tony is ten years older after all."

"He's a responsible young man."

"He's a raging hormonal teenager! For Merlin's sake Vernon he's sixteen and Harry's barely six!!"

Petunia was on her feet ready to run to Harry's room when two beefy hands clasped down on her shoulders and a harsh voice spoke in her ear.

"Don't do it Pet!" The grip loosened. "You'll ruin his first friendship!"

Petunia stopped in mid step, staring up at Harry's door and listened to the laughter seeping out of the room. Vernon pulled Petunia to the front door.

"KIDS PETUNIA AND I ARE GOING OUT!" Vernon shouted up the stairs.

"OK MR. DURSLEY!" Tony's echoing voice brought Petunia out of her reverie.

"Out? Out where?"

Vernon just smiled. "We need to talk."

Petunia stared into his eyes trying to figure out what he was up to. She heard little footsteps coming towards her but she couldn't draw herself away. Something in his eyes just wasn't right.

"Bye Aunt Petunia." A childish voice sang as tiny arms wrapped around her legs. Looking down she stared in the most gorgeous and lively emerald eyes.

Flashback

Petunia ran towards the whimpering behind the couch. Tears came to her eyes as she stared into the dead eyes of her badly bruised and bleeding nephew.

End Flashback

Smiling she bent down, hugged Harry and placed a kiss on his cheek. "I'll be right back. Ok sweetheart?"

Harry nodded and ran back up the stairs to stand beside Tony at the top of the landing.

Tony smiled angelically. "Don't worry Mrs.Dursley. I'll take good care of him."

Petunia stared hard at him. That smile was just too fake and nothing good could come from this. But then Harry smile adorably and waved at her and she couldn't help but smile back. Vernon grabbed her roughly by the arm and shoved her out the door as Harry was shouting for Tony to come play board games with him.

Tony smiled viciously as Harry's bedroom door shut behind him. He turned to Harry who was reaching for the board game with his back turned to Tony. Tony knelt down behind Harry and wrapped his arms around his waist. Feeling Harry tense up against him, he nuzzled Harry's neck.

"T...To...Tony?" Harry's voice shook as he spoke.

Tony smiled and pressed his cheek against Harry's. "Harry you know you're my best friend. Right?"

Harry slowly nodded and Tony began trailing open mouthed kisses on his neck. Harry gasped and began struggling and when he realized he couldn't escape he dug his nails into Tony's hands and attempted to run. Tony grabbed Harry by the wrist. "What's the matter Harry?" He was getting frustrated now.

Harry pulled and tugged on his hand but Tony had a firm hold. "Let me go!"

"No!" Tony took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as he could. "Not until you tell me what's wrong."

Harry stopped struggling and looked up at Tony with tears in his eyes. "You're making me uncomfortable and...scared."

"I can make you comfortable Harry."

Tony threw Harry on the bed and using a skipping rope, tried to tie Harry to the bed post but Harry started kicking and screaming. Cursing under his breath he straddled Harry and with much difficulty gagged Harry using a handkerchief. Flipping Harry onto his stomach he finally managed to tie Harry's hands to the bed posts. Shifting to sit on Harry's legs he took out his pocket knife and slowly cut Harry's clothes off. Harry was still struggling but it made for good friction and soon Tony was moaning in pleasure. Grinning to himself Tony gently carved a word into Harry's already scarred skin. Chuckling at Harry's pitiful whimpers Tony leaned forward to whisper into Harry's ear.

"I'd love to do more with you but I'm almost sure you bite."

He nibbled on Harry's earlobe before leaning back and unbuckling his belt. He set Harry on his knees and leaned forward to kiss Harry's tear-stained cheek.

"I love you."

And Tony plunged in.

The first rape story I ever wrote. Please review.