Harry wanted to die. He was so close it would have been so easy. He sat against his bedroom wall chained legs to his chest with the whole damn Order staring at him in shock. He stared at his boarded up window and didn't look at them.
He was skin and bones. In fact you could see almost every bone in his body from lack of food and water. This body was one big bruise cuts were everywhere and he was sitting in a pool of his own blood. His eyes were dead and one slashed so bad it was amazing he could even open it. His hair was down past his shoulders and it was clear he hadn't had a bath since he'd come back from his sixth year. His breathing was wheezing and labored .
"This is hero?" His friend Ronald Weasley growled and kicked Harry as hard as he could in his dick. Harry didn't make a noise. "Merlin, help us! We're all dead!"
One after another they all took a turn beating on him then left so the Dursley's could return to their fun as Moody put it.
Harry didn't cry. He'd known no one cared about him. His body was broken and he knew his mind wasn't much farther behind.
He wanted to sob as his uncle chained him in basement, gagged him and began selling him.
He didn't know how long it went on. It felt like he always had a cock up his ass but one day ... one day... they came.
Vernon lead them in through the cellar door. Voldemort and his Death Eaters. He drew a ragged breath and turned his head back to the wall putting his forehead against it.
"You can have all the time you want." Vernon said to them, "We're going out of town for awhile. wont care if he's alive when we come back."
Harry tensed waiting for the spells.
"Merlin..." someone hissed, "Master, this kid is hardly alive who is he?"
"Potter." Voldemort sneered and Harry felt a cold hand run up and down his back . "Unchain him and bring him to the center of the room were going to have a lot of fun. "
Harry didn't scream. He didn't know if he could he held on to what little sanity he had as one by one each Death Eater male and female alike tortured him in all their favorite ways then had their way with him. Finally, only two were left.
"I confess myself surprised , Potter." Voldemort laughed, "You've stood up to us well." Harry's eyes slid to Snape then back to wall. "Yes, Severus it is your turn."
"I choose torture, My lord." Harry looked back at him. " I have done meany things in your name, raped, killed, everything you've asked me to do... " Severus shook his head staring into dead green eyes. Harry vaugly drugged up that Snape hadn't been with the Order when they found him. "But this is too much . this I will not do... In this I hope the Order..."
"They... know..." Harry flinched at his raspy unused voice. " They're ... just... as ... creative ... as ... you... lot..." he coughed roughly blood coming out of his mouth. "Real... pissed... bout ... me... bein... so... damn... weak... tell...dem ... 'very year I aint notin... Dumbly dork ... knew... payed dem even ... an' day aint ...commin back...so ya just go ahead... so he can get on wit killin' me..."
Harry's body was racking with coughs.
" I wont!" Snape stated again. "WONT!"
Harry broke.
In the end his mind crumbled just as bad as his body. Voldemort had attacked him in every way possible and he wasn't done.
Snape was the only one to witness the Dark Lords torture on the boy. He was trapped against the wall. The Dark Lord currently hilt deep in Potter's ass rotating his hips while thrusting his head back as he pounded in and out of the boy. He pulled tight on his hair. Harry was unchained he wasn't going anywhere.
He was currently on his . Voldemort forced the boy's head back and kissed him possessivly.
Voldemort threw his sweating, glistening body back and screamed as he came and pulled out. Cum and blood coating him. It had been hours and all the man had to do to get it up was torture the boy.
"Clean me, Potter ." Voldemort purred, stroking Harry's cheek, " Clean me and I'll allow Severus to get you some water."
In response to this Harry's tongue began cleaning Voldemort's dick then he was sucking and licking while the man harshly fucked his mouth. Like a good boy Harry swallowed it all.
"Oh, so you prefer that to water do you?" Severus' eyes got huge as he understood Voldemort had lied to the boy again. He prayed it would all end soon. Another deep kiss. " CRUCIO!"
Harry's body was jerking like he was having a seizure when Snape was allowed to "Clean up" after the fun.
"HARRY!" Severus knelt by him and conjured his potions bag to get to work stabalizing him. "Hang in there, Harry I'll get you out of here! I swear!"
Harry could hear voices all around him and prayed he was dead yet something inside him knew, Just knew that he wasn't that once again he was going to cheat death.
"Take me already..." Harry mumbled aloud, " i'm ready to die... I wanna see my mum and dad... I wanna see Sirius..."
"Harry!" that man's voice again. Where had he heard it before? Why did it sound so familiar to him? "Harry hang on!"
"Don' wanna' ..." Harry sobbed he could see them. " I see dem... day wan' me..."
"Harry! NO!" The voice yelled, "STAY HERE!"
Harry moved towards the three people he wanted to see most in his life he reached out for them. His hand was right above his mum's right about to touch when suddenly he was gasping and coughing even worse then before and the three of them were gone.
