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"I have a glamour on because every since I was old enough to remember, my squib aunt and her muggle husband have been abusing me mentally and physically. Their son, Dudley, has been trying to help me with the wounds inflicted upon my person but there never much he can do to stop the bleeding from the cuts and whelps. And he can't help with the broken ribs. Only thing he could truly help with was with the starvation. If his parents didn't spoil him so much I don't think I would have survived. He demanded to eat in his room everyday. Before going upstairs he would stop at the cupboard under the stairs, my bedroom until I was eleven, and give me half of his food. The summer after first year the beatings and abuse got worse. If Dudley hadn't demanded that I go outside a play with him, I would have been locked in the second bedroom all summer without food, water, and a bathroom. Each summer got worst and I couldn't go and ask Dumbledore because two weeks before summer first year, I begged him, and showed him the abuse, not to send me back.

"Then he went and said that I was safe within the blood wards around the house and that it was for the greater good. It was summer after third year that I noticed there wasn't any wards around the house. I was angry, no that's not the right word, I was beyond pissed. My mind went haywire thinking that Death Eater could walk up at anytime can kill me. And to make things worse Dumbledore had people watching me constantly. Fourth year, I realized that I could break the imperius curse making me immune to it. So once I broke it I had to still act like I hated Slytherin. That summer Dumbledore order my relatives to beat me into submission because apparently I had been bed that year and that I was lying when I told them that Voldemort was back.

"I had to hold back my laughter at the look on his face at the department of mysteries when Voldemort showed up." That got giggles from his mates and he smiled. "Well this last summer things got bad with my relatives. During the school year, Dudley had been raped and beat by his father for defending me when Vernon went to ranting and raging about having to freak back in his house. When I returned I was beaten into a bloody pulp, barely able to move. When Vernon finish he threw me in my 'room' and there I found Dudley curled up on the floor bleeding from various wounds on his body. Most of the blood coming from his ripped and torn anus."

Harry conjured three buckets and his mates proceed to throw up their last meal. Harry waited until they finished emptying their stomachs. He vanished the buckets after the dry heaving stopped and they leaned fully against him.

"Would you like me to continue?" At their slight nodded he continued. "Once I noticed him there, I knew something was wrong. And I didn't have the energy to take care of him so I crawled over to him. He whimpered and tried to move away. I cooed and sooth him into realizing it was me. I curled up around him. Dudley had lost a lot of weight and muscle that year if I could curl around him. I couldn't move him to the bed so we slept on the floor. The next morning I was up and cleaning his wounds. Over the year they put a bathroom in the room, apparently on Dumbledore's orders. I was lucky they decided to give me my trunk that summer. When I got to clean him anus, I had to beg him to let me clean him. Only after promising that I would hurt his intentionally, I was able to clean him properly.

"I covered him in one of the many healing salves, Madam Pomprey gave me and had to force a pain potion down his throat. After that I ran him a bath and used one of the wandless spells I learned and heated the water to a perfect temperature for him. I helped him into the bath and told him I'll be back in twenty minutes to help him out."

Flashback

I closed the door and locked it. It only took a wandless spell to open it. I put the salves away and put my trunk in the closet so Vernon wouldn't feel the need to take it from me.

"Boy!" I barely held the flinch under control as my Uncle came into the room purple in the face. I knew he was blaming me for something that I didn't do. "You and your freakiness has ruined my family and my job. Because of you our poor Dudley was raped by those things he calls friends. And this morning I get a call from my boss saying I'm fired because I lost a valuable client!"

I didn't know what happened but next thing I knew I was tied to the bed bound and gagged. My uncle was hovering behind me with his pants down. What happened next was the most painful experience of my life.

He ripped through me and tore me apart. I didn't give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry and scream. I just lay there feeling detached from my body.

I didn't beg for him to stop when he started carving freak across my shoulders. I didn't even cry when he split his filth into me, burning my torn hole.

After he pulled out he left the room in a daze. I lay there until I heard all seven locks slid in place. My magic burned the ropes from my wrists and i removed the gag.

Hedwig hooted softly from her cage and I nodded my head letting her know I was fine. I stood ignoring every pain in my body. I walked to the bathroom and the door opened with me even doing wandless magic. Dudley was still in the bath cleansing his body.

"Harry!" He gasped and tried getting out the bath to help me.

"Dudley, don't get out. I'm going to join you in a minute." I said and he nodded. I don't know how it happened without getting detected by to Ministry but my magic moved throughout the bathroom and room. Changing it so it looked like the prefect bathroom.

I stumbled into the bath tub and sat there as the water washed away all the pain. Dudley was looking around the room with wide eyes before he settled on me.

"Harry how is this happening? I thought you weren't allowed to use magic outside of school."

"I'm not allowed to but this magic isn't mine. It feels like the Great Lady." I said hearing a whisper in my ear proving me correct. "Dudley, come sit closer. I have something to tell you."

And I told him about everything. The only reason I called him closer was because he broke down crying half way through. I told him about whom the Great Lady was and it was her magic at work now.

I found after our bath that the room had changed greatly. The room was decorated in emerald green, black, and white. There was a giant four poster bed, bigger then the one in the dorm. It was covered in black and white silk sheet and a green comforter with tons of pillows in the three colors. The floor was cover in black carpet and there was a fireplace fully ablaze.

"Wow Harry..." Dudley said and I nodded in agreement. "Harry she brought us food!"

"Let's get dressed then we'll eat." I said and he nodded. Clothes lay on the bed for us. I grabbed the emerald robes with the black slacks and red silk button down. Dudley's robes were a soft grey with black slacks and blue silk button down.

We dressed and sat and ate in silence. I scanned the room noticing a book shelf was there too and was filled with books.

"Harry, you know I got the same letter as you when we were eleven. Those things declined saying that I would be home schooled."

"Well I suppose we'll have to figure out how to teach you magic." I said and he nodded still eating.

I jumped out my sink when the door slammed open. Dudley squeaked and hid under the table. Standing there was Vernon and he was purple in the face again.

"Boy! What did you do? You're freakiness isn't allowed here." I flinched as he struck me. After he finished beating me and left, I made Hogwarts take the room away but leave the bathroom.

She demanded that she still brought food for us. I agreed and she removed everything. I uncurled myself and Dudley helped clean my wounds and put healing salve on them.

And from that day it got worse. Vernon switched between beating and raping us. After a month of the beatings I gave Dudley my forced animagus potion. He turned into a kitten and I hid him everytime Vernon came in the room.

End Flashback

"Harry where is your cousin now?" Severus asked still trying to stomach the fact that his dominant was raped.

"Still in the room with the door warded beyond protection. Hogwarts changed the room back to the huge four poster bedroom and she sends him three meals a day. At the end of the school year, I'm going to get him and portkeying to one of my manors. Well not even the end of the school year because I'm leaving as soon as they wake up."

"Can you remove the glamour?" Tom asked looking up at him. Harry sighed and unfolded his wings from around them.

They disappeared in his back and he stood up putting Severus on the couch. Slowly the glamour shimmered away. The three mates gasped and moved over to him. They touched and caressed his scars. The three submissives look at each other, silently agreeing to torture the flithy muggles.

Harry raised an eyebrow and chuckled. He was going to let them do whatever they pleased. He looked at them expectantly and they sighed stepping back from him. He watched amazed as their glamour fell. He finally thanked Fate for providing him with good fortune for once. He had the most gorgeous mates in the world and no one could take them from him.

Cliffy...

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