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Malfoy Manor

Bellatrix cackled as she looked at "The-Boy-Who-Lived" and the Mudblood. How helpless they looked, chained to the wall and the wizarding world thought they could defeat her precious Lord? The thought made her lip curl in disgust. Her Lord should just let her have the pleasure of killing them. She'd have great pleasure kill Potter and the Mudblood cunt. Just the thought of it sent tingles in her nether regions. Potter didn't look half bad now that she got a good look at him. His years of Quidditch had done him well. Even with his shirt on, Bellatrix could see his hard physique. His rippled abs just dance around his stomach. She licked her lips as her eyes travelled down his body onto his groin. Oh, how she'd love to make that dick throbbing hard. She felt herself get wet at the thought of Potter begging to be touched. He'd make an awfully good fuck. Her eyes strayed to the Granger girl. Her curly; bushy hair knotted made her look even more pitiful. The little cunt even had a good rack on her. She briefly wondered if Granger was a virgin. The Weasley boy didn't seem to have the guts to take her virginity. She laughed at the thought of the Weasley boy fucking the Mudblood. How gentle he'd be with her was nauseating. No, that Mudblood bitch needed it to be rough. A sniffle brought her out of her thoughts.

"What!", she yelled.

Granger looked up at Bellatrix with a gleam of hope shining in her eyes,"You can't keep us here! The Order will eventually realize something has happened to us!"

Potter made shushing noises at Granger, trying to stop her from saying anything that could make their situation even worse. Bellatrix loved the hope in the Mudblood's eyes and had a sick fantasy of breaking that hope. Oh, yes Bellatrix would enjoy breaking them.

"I have to wonder what a Mudblood looks like without any clothes on." Bellatrix whispered with a dark gleam in her eyes that meant mischief. She played with her wand, shuffling it from one hand to the other while getting closer and closer to Hermione. Hermione gulped, she desperately hoped Harry could harness his mysterious power that the Dark Lord did not have and save them both. She had no way to respond to Bellatrix, seeming as she had no idea what was about to happen.

Bellatrix took her wand and touched Hermione's neck noticing with fascination that goose bumps pattered across her skin. The wand slowly slipped down to her chest. The only thing that could be heard was the harsh, ragged breathing from Hermione. Bellatrix reached up and began fondling Hermione's left breast covered by material, doing an almost claw like motion with her hand causing Hermione to gasp.

"Please stop! Let her go and do what you want with me!" Harry's voice, strong and unwavering, shattered the silence across the manor. Bellatrix's head turned sharply towards Harry; she had almost forgotten he was in the room watching them. Almost.

"Always the hero, Potter! It must be awfully boring following the rules all the time and being such a good boy. Sounds sickening to me. Right Granger?" She exclaimed, roughly grabbing Hermione's breast receiving a tearful yell. Harry's breathing had become rougher and his eyes took on a look of despair. He knew Bellatrix wouldn't let Hermione go. Whatever Bellatrix was going to do, both of them were involved.

"No reply, Potter? The hero should always have something to say." Harry looked down in shame with unshed tears in his eyes. No one would come for them and without a wand Harry was practically muggle. Being locked in these muggle chains made his thought of being a hero wither. How can he be a hero if he can't even stop Bellatrix from touching Hermione. He couldn't look at her and see the hope shining in her dark brown eyes knowing there actually was none.

Warning Lemon Start

Bellatrix took her wand and made a sharp movement over Hermione's chest, whispering an incantation. Hermione shrieked as she felt the material vanish from her chest. She was nude from the waist up. Bellatrix made a tsking noise as she looked upon Hermione's bosoms. Hermione could feel her nipples harden from the coldness of Malfoy Manor. Bellatrix took the right nipple in between her fingers and began teasing it by running her thumb across the hardened lump. She shuddered in ecstasy as Hermione gasped in surprise. Hermione felt her body betraying her as she felt herself grow moist. Her mind was screaming to stop getting aroused, but she couldn't help it. Bellatrix pinched Hermione's nipple hard and then licked her lips, lowering her mouth down until it was a few inches away from Hermione's swelled nipple. She made eye contact with Hermione as she took the delicate lump into her mouth. Bellatrix swirled her wet, warm tongue around it. 'Oh, definitely a virgin,' Bellatrix thought victoriously as Hermione couldn't stop a moan from coming from her lips. Bellatrix bit hard receiving a high pitched scream. Harry's eyes were pinched shut, trying to ignore what was happening. Bellatrix smiled sinisterly as she finished with Hermione and began to slowly walk towards Harry. "Harry…" she sang teasingly. Harry gave a sharp jerk, but continued to keep his eyes closed.

"Oh, Harry. Don't be like that." She snickered while placing her hands on Harry's shoulder. Harry immediately felt something warm and wet in his mouth and realized with disgust that Bellatrix was kissing him. Harry bit down on Bellatrix's tongue causing her to wail and push her backward with her hand. She put a hand to her mouth and spit the coppery taste out of her mouth. The thick red blood contrasted with her pale skill making her look even more of a monster.

"I didn't know you were so kinky, Potter," she said with a hungry look in her eyes. She grabbed Harry by the hair and made him look up at her. She briefly noticed he had opened his eyes somewhere between the time he had bitten her. Bellatrix took a moment to stare at Harry's eyes, she couldn't deny that he had beautiful eyes. She kissed him again, but this time choking him with her own tongue, letting him taste the salty, coppery taste of her blood. Harry gagged on her tongue and the taste. When Bellatrix disconnected with his mouth a long line of saliva could be seen connecting each others mouth. Harry's mouth was also stained red from Bellatrix's mouth. Bellatrix spelled Harry's clothing away with a whisper and ran her hand down his body. She leaned in to Harry and breathed out, "I'm going to make you fuck the Mudblood so hard her cunt will be screaming. And while you're fucking her with tears in your eyes I'll be sitting right over there," her eyes flicked to the chair in the corner of the room. "Pleasuring myself to the sounds of her screams." Bellatrix flicked her tongue at the skin behind Harry's earlobe before leaning back from Harry and massaging his thigh. She wanted his body to give in and become aroused. Her hand kept getting dangerously close to his groin. She pinched his inner thigh making Harry wince in pain. She took her opportunity then and grabbed his long member in her right hand.

She smirked when he gasped in surprise. Bellatrix moved her hand slowly up and down his shaft, making sure to sometimes caress the bottom of his penis with her thumb. She felt his heat-seeking muscle harden in her hand. Feeling like she had won, she got on her knees and took Harry into her mouth. Her wet tongue brought out moans from Harry. Harry felt in war with his own body. She deep throated Harry's manhood letting it gag her as he took it whole. Bellatrix's cheeks were blown out as she sucked on his groin. Harry felt a blinding heat in his stomach and knew he was about to cum. He was biting his lip hard feeling like he was about to explode. Bellatrix looked up at him and removed her mouth from his throbbing member. He wailed at the loss of heat from her mouth. Bellatrix brought her finger up to Harry's lips and shushed him. Hermione was frozen in fear on the floor with her breasts exposed. Bellatrix walked over to the corner where the chair was and sat down propping her feet up on the arm rests. She vanished her robes with her wand and started twisting her puffy, pink niple. She moaned and close her eyes in ecstasy. She opened her eye and sent an imperio* at Harry. Harry's eyes glazed over awaiting Bellatrix's order.

"Fuck the Mudblood," Bellatrix commanded to Harry. Harry tried to fight the imperio, but the spell eventually won as Harry grabbed Hermione's hips and clawed his way through her pants and underwear.

"Harry, this isn't you. Please fight it!" Hermione sobbed begging Harry to stop. Harry's glazed eyes teared up with despair as he held Hermione down with both hands. His length went in between her thighs. Hermione, crying and screaming in despair, struggled to get out of Harry's tight grip. Harry with a roll of his hips roughly entered Hermione. Hermione gave a heart wrenching scream as she felt unbearable pain. She felt like she was being ripped from the inside out. Her hands reached out to grab onto anything, but all she felt was the cold stone floor. Meanwhile, Bellatrix's legs were spread open with her swollen, dripping, pink pussy on display. Her fingers danced across her clit driving her to toe-curling moans. Hermione's screams drove Bellatrix insane with lust causing her to shove two finger in her loose heat. She quickly got to three fingers as she scissored herself roughly. Harry gave one final thrust before collapsing on a sobbing Hermione.

"No, no, no Harry. You didn't fuck her completely. There's still one more hole to fill." Bellatrix eased, still pleasuring herself. Hermione's voice, hoarse from screaming, gave a pitiful scream as Harry sprun up and harshly turned her around. He shoved her head down into the floor and then positioned her ass up into the air. 'I'm sorry,' Harry thought in despair as he gave to the spell again and his member tore into Hermione's asshole. She gave one more hoarse scream until she blacked out from the pain. The sound of flesh hitting flesh and Bellatrix's moans could be heard. Harry's second orgasm was approaching. He was but a victim to his own body. His body was enjoying it, but his mind was not. Never again could people say he was just like his parents. No, they were brave and he was just a coward. He could've tried harder somehow. Anyone close to him has always gotten hurt. He should of made a bigger fuse when Hermione and Ron wanted to go with him and destroy the horcruxes. Oh, Ron... how he wondered what happened to him. The last time he saw him he was in the dungeons with Luna. The wizarding world didn't believe in God, the deity created by muggles, but in that moment he prayed to the heavens they would all live through this. At that last thought he came violently inside of Hermione.

Lemon Ends Here

A noise broke out across the manor, the sound of apparition. Bellatrix's hand reached for her wand, but before she could get it a green light connected to her chest. The sound of her body hitting the floor echoed throughout the room. Harry's eyes unglazed and he turned towards where the green light had originated from. "Ron?" Harry questioned brokenly. Ron said nothing for a moment just taking in the scene. He looked away when he saw the compromising position that Harry and Hermione were in.

"Please say something…", Harry whispered looking at Ron with hopeful eyes.

"Let's get out of here before 'You-Know-Who' shows up," Ron held a hand out for Harry to take. Harry grabbed his hand while giving out a sigh of relief.

"She needs to see Madame Pomfrey*," Ron said quietly while staring intently at Hermione. Harry looked away from Ron in shame knowing that he was the one that had hurt her, hell, he had raped her. The chain around Harry's left ankle broke freeing Harry.

"Thanks," Harry whispered to Ron. Ron nodded slightly in acknowledgement while spelling Hermione's chains off and picked her up bridal style. His shoes squeaked against the floor as he turned around and made movement towards the door.

"I'm sorry, Ron," Harry's voice broke the tense silence between them. "Did you enjoy it?" Ron snarled as he turned around. Harry, hurt, took a step back. " Did I enjoy raping my best friend? Ron, how can you even say that?" Harry questioned in disgust.

"How can you stand there day after day making us believe you're a hero when all you really are is a coward. You're no better than 'You-Know-Who'." Even though Harry had called himself a coward it still hurt coming out of his best friend's mouth. Before Harry could respond, Ron sighed and said, "Dobby got us out and apparated us to shell cottage. We didn't know where you guys were. Malfoy opened the apparition wards allowing me to find Hermione and you."

"Wait, Draco?" Harry questioned.

End of First Chapter

*The only reason Harry couldn't resist the curse was that he was in a situation where he had no chance of fighting back and was scared for Hermione's safety.

*The reason for taking Hermione to Madam Pomfrey: Since Madam Pomfrey has always been toward the 'light side' it would only be logically that she would do everything in her power to help out the 'Golden Trio' or any key players in the war.

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