Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J. K. Rowling does.
Warning: Yaoi, BoyXBoy. Detailed torture will be sign. Proceed with caution.
Harry looked at the bane of his existence since his parents died so many years ago and couldn't stop the growl from leaving his throat. Tom upon hearing it moved to wrap his arms around his waist and started stroking Harry's chest.
"Shh, it's alright, just calm down. Do you want me to put them in the cells and we can deal with them later?" When Harry just shook his head Tom understood and turned his head towards the muggles waving a hand and getting rid of the gags. "You seem to have upset my Raven. Then again I can understand why. Disgusting filthy muggles." Tom spit out the word like it would make him dirty just saying it.
"What the hell? Gay freaks. I demand you let me and my family go this instant." Vernon said turning red.
"My family and I." Raven said looking at them with dead eyes behind his mask.
"What was that freak?" Vernon almost yelled starting to turn purple in anger.
"My family and I. Not me and my family. If you are going to beg for your lives you will do it properly with correct grammar and pronunciation." Raven said earning a giggle from Tom and pulling him closer.
"Why should I beg from a gay freak like y-?" His words were cut off with screams as Raven looked down at Tom and raised a hidden eyebrow. Tom just shrugged.
"His voice was starting to annoy me." Raven laughed pulling Tom closer wishing he could kiss him now more than ever. As if Tom heard his thoughts he leaned up and whispered into his ear very low and seductively if not for the words.
"Why not take off your mask and show them who it is they have to fear?" Raven chuckled low in his throat.
"I doubt they'd be smart enough to realize it or they'll be stupid enough to think they can stand up to me after they figure it out." Tom looked thoughtful as Vernon finally stopped screaming.
"It would still be fun." Raven sighed and pulled a hand away from Tom and started to take off his mask when there was a loud crack in the room and he secured it back on quickly. He looked around growling as he spied a group of death eaters with a boy who looked a lot like he used to draw near fearfully. He took a few steps towards them and they all fell to their knees quivering sensing his anger.
"W-we have b-brought Potter." One of them stuttered bringing the boy forward. Raven grabbed his face turning it side to side.
"Have you now?" They froze knowing something bad was about to happen. "Tell me. Does Potter not have a lightning bolt scar on his forehead?"
"Y-yes he does." Another one stuttered out.
"Then how can this be Potter when he does not?" Several of the men whimpered trying to crawl away from him. "At least he has a magical signature. Try again. Oh and, crucio." As he said it turning away with the boy the entire group of men started screaming writhing on the floor. After a minute he let it go and the men bowed low before leaving as a group to start searching yet again. "You know you're right."
"Oh?" Tom said taking the boy with a smile and examining him.
"This is fun." Raven said chuckling as Tom stood smirking smugly at him and holding the boy close.
"Now you were going to do something, before we were so rudely interrupted?" Raven groaned moving behind Tom and holding him flush against his body.
"Do I have to?"
"Yes." Raven sighed reaching up and removing his mask slowly. Before lowering it though he grabbed Tom's chin tilted it up and kissed him deeply making him blush and the little boy look up curiously. As he dropped it he smiled at his relatives showing straight perfect white teeth.
"Hey, there." Harry said with a wave of a hand.
"Are we supposed to know you?" His aunt asked head high and nose up like she was above him. Harry's head dropped onto Tom's shoulder as Tom starts laughing.
"They really are stupid aren't they?" Harry only nodded as two of let out indignant cries and Dudley looked like his brain was in over-drive trying to think of what exactly was said. "Don't hurt yourself baby-whale. Don't want mommy and daddy to get upset." Instead of catching on Dudley just looked more confused.
"Give up it gets boring after a while and he still won't understand the first thing you said." Tom sighed leaning back into Harry's arms.
"Why not just tell them then?"
"Where's the fun in that? It would be like telling your Death Eaters they're on a wild goose chase." The kid looked up with a gasp and tried to look at Harry.
"The kid gets that one." Tom laughed picking him up easily and holding him close walking to the throne and sitting down with the kid in his lap. Harry watched them smiling as Tom took care of the child. Turning to the Dursley's his face lost all traces of a smile as he moved forward. He felt Tom erect some silencing wards around him and the child and knew that the kid wouldn't hear anything more.
"So how much did Dumbledore pay you out of my money?" Vernon and Petunia paled and looked up not wanting to believe what their brains were finally putting together.
"What happened to you boy? You're more of a freak now then when you were at the house." Harry frowned and cast a spell cutting off Vernon's right pinky.
"Answer the question muggle." Harry spat the word at them and watched as they all realized exactly what position they were in right now.
With Tom and the kid
Tom discretely put up a few choice silencing wards. He knew what was about to happen would not be good for a child to witness let alone hear. He cast one more as he sat down so the boy could see nothing that would happen.
"Was that really Harry Potter?" The kid asked smiling brightly up at Tom.
"Yes it was." Tom said and had to chuckle as the boy started bouncing eagerly.
"Who were those men earlier? The ones who kept calling me Potter?"
"They were death eaters." Tom said looking at the boy. "How old are you?"
"Eight." The boy said proudly straightening his back. Idiots didn't even get the same age group. I don't think they're even trying anymore.
"What's your name?" Tom asked.
"Alex." The boy whispered looking down.
"Alex. That's a very nice name. How's your home life Alex?" The boy looked confused at the question. "Do you have a mommy and daddy?" The boy looked down and shook his head.
"They thought I was too much trouble and sent me to the orphanage last year. A boy there told me I was a wizard and that when I turn eleven I'll join an amazing school that'll teach me how to use my powers. Then he started telling me about Harry Potter and how amazing of a wizard he is." Tom smiled at the boy.
"Yes he is pretty amazing." He sighed looking down at the boy. "You know I grew up in an orphanage too. So I have to ask. Do they treat you alright there?" The boy ducked his head.
"Not since Charlie left. Now they're just being mean, but Charlie comes to visit sometimes. He just hasn't been able to since he left a few months ago." Tom pulled the boy closer narrowing his eyes dead set on Harry doing his bidding for once. There was no way this boy was going back, he was too adorable, and he really did look an awful lot like Harry.
"What would you say to staying here? With Harry and myself?" The boy looked up face glowing happily.
"Really? I don't have to go back? Ever?" Tom chuckled shaking his head.
"Never." The boy hugged him tightly and in that moment Tom knew whether Harry agreed or not he was keeping this boy.
With Harry and the Dursley's (Warning: Explicit torture. Skip to next chapter if you have a weak stomach. Otherwise enjoy)
"£500 a month." Petunia said. Harry just nodded and glanced at Dudley, not a second later he was screaming as the skin on his left hand started peeling away. Harry watched as Petunia tried to get to her son to no avail.
"Do you think my mother felt what you're feeling right now?" Petunia paled looking up at the man causing this pain. Harry sat watching Dudley crying and begging it to stop as the skin started to peel away like a potato. "Watching her son being punished because of her? And being unable to get anywhere close to be able to stop it?"
He walked closer and stepped on Dudley's skinless hand hearing several bones crack and crunch under his foot. He ground his foot into the floor taking the hand with it before moving away and canceling the spell once it reached his shoulder. Harry sneered at his cousin's bleeding and crying form.
"Stop it you freak." Harry turned to look at Vernon and flicked his hand making Petunia scream while keeping his eyes locked with Vernon.
"You have no power here muggle. This is my realm and what I say or want goes. Am I understood?" Harry saw Vernon paling and smirked. "How much was Dumbledork going to pay you to rape me?" He saw Vernon swallow hard trying to make himself smaller, an impossible feat, and glanced towards his wife. "Well? Or does she have to scream louder?" Harry smiled clenching his fist and hearing a few of her ribs break and her screams get louder.
"W-wait. £1,000. A night."
"I see, and how long was it suppose to go on for?" Seeing his uncles hesitation he glanced at Petunia then back before pointing his left hand at her and hearing her scream as her skin turned red and blistered from the boiling blood in her veins.
"Stop it, please." Vernon started begging, watching his wife.
"You know how to make it stop." Harry said twisting his arm and watching her back bow as her screams reached a new high and her voice started to crack.
"U-until you went back."
"Back?" Harry asked not letting up Vernon nodding profusely.
"T-to school." Harry dropped his hand Petunia dropping limp barely breathing.
"Hmm, interesting. What was the reason behind you all abusing and neglecting me in the first place?" Vernon looked up at him fear clear in his eyes for once in the many years Harry has known him. All Harry did was raise a hand and point it towards a whimpering Dudley before his uncle started talking.
"H-He told us that we were to beat you down, starve you, and make sure you didn't know you were so powerful so that you wouldn't get carried away with the power and when he came for you, you would worship him like a hero for taking you away from us." Vernon rushed out. Harry cocked his head to the side.
"Is that all you know?" Vernon slowly nodded.
"Yes. Now please, let us go." Harry appeared to think about it before looking Vernon in the eyes and saying one simple word.
"No." As he said it Vernon's body was cut open and his guts spilled out on the floor just as he had spilled them in words. Turning towards Dudley, Harry slashed his hand downwards and decapitated Petunia's head. Walking towards Dudley Harry knelt down and carefully healed his arm. Dudley looked at his cousin fearfully shivering hard in fear. "We're going to play a little game Dudley." Harry smiled making Dudley think he didn't want to play. "It's called 'Dudley Hunting'." With those words Dudley's eyes widened and he started running knowing what it meant to get caught. He should know he played it so often with Harry, but instead of being beaten to a pulp, he was pretty sure he'd die.
So Dudley ran as fast as his little legs could carry his fat body. By the time he was panting hard, sweating profusely, and looking around lost, he heard Harry's voice close behind him and pushed himself harder to keep going.
"Come on Dudley. Come out, come out wherever you are. You know I'm going to catch you eventually."
Harry laughed walking down the hallway he knew his cousin went down. It was kind of obvious. It reeked of sweat. As he turned a corner he found Dudley on the floor trying to crawl away but unable to support the weight.
"See Dudley? This is why we keep in shape." Harry pretended to look at a watch he didn't need. "It's only been twenty minutes and you're already ready to give up. Now you have until the count of three to get up before I punish you. One. Two. Three." Harry watched his cousin's feeble attempts to get up. "Dudley. I'm going to have to punish you now."
Harry smirked watching his cousin whimper just at the words. When he waved his hand his cousin screamed as every bone in his body dislocated just to relocate and repeat the process again. After a few minutes Harry canceled the spell leaving a few bones dislocated and started dragging his cousin back to the main room for another start. Dudley just wanted this nightmare to end, and after a few more rounds of 'Dudley Hunting' and being punished in different ways, Harry finally allowed it to end. By erecting wards around Dudley and smiling cruelly watching as his body exploded like a bomb. Dropping the wards he watched the blood and various guts drop to the ground, before walking over to Tom to see what he was up to.
