Chapter 1
Voldemort entered the infant's room, slowly, so orgasmically slowly. He had just finished off Harry's father- and had his way with the body. Now, with a flick of his wand, Harry's mother crumpled to the floor. Her skin, in death, was so beautiful. With another flick of his wand, her robe flew off her body. Voldemort mounted her. "Engorgio!" he said. His manhood grew erect with necrophilic lust. He entered her, and began pumping. Little Harry, in his crib, watched with fascination. With a wave of his wand, Voldemort began the porno music. The beat went "bow, bow, bow", and Voldemort pumped along with it. "Oh, Lily…you thrill my 'magic wand'!" With a groan, he came in her lifeless body. Harry was fully erect now. Voldemort got off Lily and approached him. He lifted Harry and spun him around. "Lubrico," said Voldemort. The thick, gooey lube came out of the wand, onto Voldemort's cock. Holding Harry in front of him, Voldemort began pumping, in and out. Little Harry moaned in an orgasmic mixture of pain and pleasure. The blood ran down his leg, dripping from his torn rectum. Voldemort moaned as he came in Harry's bloody hole. He pulled out and tucked Harry in. "Until next time, Harry." He said. And he left.
To be continued!