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CHAPTER 10: ANGER'S A GIFT

He was captured. And helpless.

Oh, but he was pissed.

Everything was surreal. Lucius and Snape stood, towering over him, at the Dark Lord's beck and call.

"Luciusss" Voldemort spoke, "defile him."

Harry's eyes widened in fear. He would not let this happen. This is not going to happen.

The mere thought of Lucius pounding into him spiralled him into a dark anger. An anger he had never known.

"Ssssnape" the voice rang in his ears, "hold him down." Snape raised his wand, rather reluctantly, Harry noted.

This is not going to happen.

This is not going to happen.

Snape stared solemnly into Harry's eyes, and was surprised to find pure rage. His iris' seemed to glow red, his hands trembling.

"Harry issss angered?" taunted Voldemort, then screamed, "LUCIUS! SEVERUS!"

"Petrificus Totalus!" Snape yelled.

Harry stood, fire flaring in his eyes.

"Petrif-" Snape started again.

"CRUCIO!" Lucius screamed. Harry fell to the ground, writhing. He didn't make a sound, the same enraged look in his eyes. After several minutes, Voldemort ordered the blonde death eater to stop.

Harry rose once again.

He was surrounded by wizards (or death eaters…whatever floats your boat) much more powerful than him.

Oh, but he was pissed.

"Potter," the dark lord said, rather….seductively.

"What?" answered Harry wryly. He was almostcomforted by the familiarity of Voldemort's impudent threats. Almost.

"You have grown powerful."

There was a pregnant pause. "Yes" Harry smiled indignantly, "I suppose I have."

"PETRIFICUSSSS TOTALUSSSS!" his voice echoed all around him. Harry was locked in a full body bind. His eyes were still green orbs of fury.

"Luciusss" he nodded his head toward the enraged teen.

Lucius Malfoy smiled maliciously, and knelt down by Harry. He slowly began to untie Harry's robes.

Snape stood there, helpless, locking gazes with the Boy Who Lived. So, what? Just because he had turned out to be the Boy Who Was Raped didn't mean that he was any less….Potter.

But Snape also began to consider the 'Potter' part, and not the 'Harry' part. Mistreating him on the pre-text that he was exactly like his father.

I suppose I was unfair Snape let his thoughts go.

You suppose? His subconscious scolded. He quickly cleared his mind. Voldemort was a powerful Legimelens.

And he watched Harry curiously.

He was lying dejectedly on the ground.

He was spelled by the Dark Lord.

He was going to be raped by a death eater.

Oh, but he was pissed.

As Lucius' hand reached the button of Harry's trousers, a white-hot pain shot through the Malfoy, causing him to stumble back.

Harry had released himself from the body bind. And for some reason, unknown to even him, he was able to use wandless magic. He stood slowly, tediously, furiously.

His emotional pain was excruciating. His physical pain…well….he had none.

Voldemort was frustrated. "CRUCIO!" he screamed, pointing his wand at Harry.

Harry stepped easily aside, letting the curse hit the grass. He supposed the ants down thereweren't having a very good time.

Harry Potter gazed right into Voldemort's slits. "Missed me."

Voldemort raised his wand again.

"STOP." Harry's voice was so full of fury Voldemort was mildly curious. "YOU WILL LET ME GO. YOU WILL LET ME WALK FREELY BACK TO MY SCHOOL. AND WE WILL BATTLE IN FAIRER CIRCUMSTANCES." His voice was malicious, and somewhat evil.

"Ooo. Potter thinksss hess powerful-"

"SHUTUP!" Harry's screams tore through everyone's ears. The wind began to blow.

"YOU WILL RELEASE ME!" clouds began to gather in the sky.

"AND IF YOU EVER," thunder boomed in the cliché storm.

"EVER INTERFERE..." lightning illuminated the sky.

"I will kill you. And everyone you care about. And you know what I mean." His voice took a more disturbing, softer tone. Rain began to fall, heavily.

It was very unusual. Harry Potter had just screamed at the Dark Lord.

Oh, yes. He was pissed.

Snape's face paled. Care…about? But surely,Voldemort cared about no one. Snape made out Harry's figure through the downpour, but other than that he couldn't see anyone else, and he supposed no one could see him. It was now or never.

A few minutes later, the storm had stopped. Voldemort and the Death Eaters looked around, confused. Harry and Snape had vanished.

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