CHAPTER THREE

Lucious isn't pleased. Hermione's story gets out after a few first years recall hearing a few screams before seeing her leave in tattered clothes later, after a strutting Draco who nods to them as if he were the king of England. The story caught the attention of Dumbledore, who called on Snape, who then gave him the account, which prompted Dumbledore to consider other actions. So on Lucious's way to Hogwarts, he finds out his son has anally raped a classmate with something "indescribable," and now they're thinking of expelling him.

He'd done this before, made the fast trip to Hogwarts to bail his son out of trouble. What do you expect from a Malfoy? They've always loved power and dominance, but this was apparently getting out of control. He knew his son was coming into his own, and he almost expected to make the fast flight to discuss an unwanted pregnancy at some point, but rape and anal rape? What was his son thinking?

Lucious arrived at the castle and strutted inside, trying to make this appear as business-like as possible, which was impossible. News traveled through Hogwarts without effort, flowing from ear to ear. People stared at Lucious as he walked in, all of them hoping silently that he'll take his disgusting squid son with him when he leaves so they won't be next.

"Ah, Lucious, come in," Dumbledore nods, looking up from his reading as Snape stands silently behind him. "I was hoping you'd be here within the hour. This is an extremely important matter that we need to discuss."

"I gathered that, but it's nothing a little payment won't fix. What do the kids want?" Lucious asks.

"Hermione has already exacted her justice-"

"That little Mudblooded bitch?" Lucious hisses.

"Yes," Snape nods without hesitation, casting an almost apologetic glance to Dumbledore.

"Well what about the other kid? What do they want?"

"He wants to never see your son again, I'm sure. He told Nurse Pomphrey that Draco anally probed him with what Hermione did to him to make him more submissive. It worked, except now he's petrified. I'm afraid that if we cannot keep your son's sexual inhibitions under control that he'll have to leave the school," Dumbledore says coolly.

"What exactly did that little bitch do to him? Did she make him a raging homosexual all of the sudden?"

"No, Daddy, I now have a squid's tentacle for a penis," Draco snaps back, stepping into the room with a blushing Filch at his side.

"You're kidding!" Lucious gasps, turning around in time to see the tentacle twisting around his son's legs. "What is the meaning of this? If you're such a great wizard, Albus, fix it! Fix it right now!"

"The nurse has assured me it's not that simple. Organs are involved here, Lucious. We need a doctor, not a spell," Dumbledore corrected, turning to Malfoy, "I want to discuss your fate. If you cannot control yourself, you must go. I am sure this is something your father will agree with-"

"Boys will be boys, Albus. What can we do?" Lucious scoffs.

Dumbledore ignores him, "You seem too upset at the moment to speak. I want you to take a walk around the lake. Filch, observe from a distance. Feel free to tie him up if you notice anything unusual."

Filch nods and escorts Malfoy from the room. Lucious shakes his head, "What are you doing? He doesn't need to go for a bloody walk!"

"We're buying time until the doctor can arrive," Dumbledore responds, turning to Snape, "How long do you think he'll take?"

"An hour tops," Snape replies, his eyes moving down to the grounds, where Filch follows Malfoy several meters behind him as they move towards the lake.

Filch stops at a tree and watches as Malfoy begins walking around edge, kicking at stones, fallen leaves, and other debris as he walks. The water grows choppy but Filch doesn't notice. Mrs. Norris has arrived wanting a few pets, so he obliges.

Draco, can you hear me?

"What the bloody hell do you want?" Draco mutters, looking up as something moves beside him, on the side closest to the lake. Suddenly the giant squid appears, causing Draco to jump back in alarm.

Don't be afraid of me, child. I am only here to show you the love and affection you so desperately need. It's been so long since someone like me was here.

"Like you?"

Yes. The curse she cast on you was The Curst of the Giant Squid. How else do you think I got here?

"I don't know," Draco shrugs, "Do you think I actually pay attention in history class?"

Oh, they teach about me. They must have the false versions then. I was a student here long ago. I was nearing the end when an angry former lover said I was terrible in bed and cast a curse on me. Gradually I became a giant squid and decided that this was my home...not by choice. Squids can't exactly travel well without water.

"So what do you want with me?" Draco asks with a bored tone.

I need something to love, and you're perfect.

Before Filch can react, a giant tentacle comes out of the water, snatching Draco up as other undress him from the waist down. Draco cries out, but the feeling of being squeezed so tightly turns him on. His tentacle engorges again, filling with fluid. Despite most of the giant squid being under water, he can feel it smile as another tentacle emerges not so different from his own.

Malfoy loves the feeling that comes next as the squid's giant tentacle pushes through his mouth, through his body, and out his anus, sliding around creatively yet euphorically to places Malfoy didn't know he could feel pleasure.

Suddenly Draco is lowered into the water, and he knows to let his own tentacle find its way. It finds an orifice and pushes inside, causing Draco to moan as this circuit of tentacles is completed.

The giant squid and Draco move as one, sliding in and out of each other in a glorious romp of pure love. Both ejaculate, clouding the water with a thick milky sheen.

When they're done, the giant squid gently deposits Draco on the shore and holds him close while he dries off and warms up. Filch, who ran inside as soon as he realized what was happening (though Mrs. Norris sat next to the act, licking her ass as if she could care less about the forbidden love being committed), emerges with the others.

"Draco! What in bloody hell is the meaning of his?" Lucious screams, watching as the giant squid retreats in the lake, leaving his son behind with the afterglow of orgasm shining on his face.

"I think I'm in love," Draco moans, collapsing as he tries to move forward, a milky white puddle forming at his feet.

"Can you really expect me to keep him here when he's feeling this sexual, Lucious?" Dumbledore asks angrily.

"No, no more humans. I've found what I prefer. Let me stay and it'll never happen again," Draco pleads.

Dumbledore shakes his head, "You have a week of probation. One wrong thing and you will be expelled. Fifty points from Slytherin for each incident of sexual misconduct."

"That's only a hundred, Sir," Snape whispers, pointing to the lake, "It seems this one was mutual."

Dumbledore shakes his head, "I don't care what it was. I want no part of this."

"Neither do I," Lucious agrees, turning to his son, "You're a disappointment and a disgrace. I hope I never have to look you in the eye ever again."

Draco knows they won't have to. He makes it through his probation by cleansing his libido in late night love making with the giant squid. He is allowed to stay, and as the last few years pass, he notices more and more changes as Hermione's curse takes full effect. A year after leaving Hogwarts, Draco returns, releasing the spell that kept him alive for the journey. He swims into the lake, finally taking his full form, much to the relief of his new soul mate.

-End