Summary: During the time of the First Crusade when the Christian "Deus Vult" marches began murdering and raping Jewish people in Prussia, the Sultans of the Islamic world banded together and conquered the West. As a result of vicious persecution of magicals along with forced conversions, Magical societies adapted to their own versions of Islam before seeking refuge in hiding from persecution; their philosophies mixing pureblood triumphalism with the Sharia to form their governments. Lord Voldemort made a revolt against the system but is eventually defeated in the Civil War by Sultan Dumbledore, who allows Lord Potter to take the spoils after he won the majority of conquests against the Dark Lords forces, the Malfoys, and the Gaunts.
The women tried to quiet their shrieking as the door burst to pieces and the soldiers of Sultan Dumbledore stepped forward. Many held lecherous gazes at they looked upon the female occupants of the room. Several stepped aside as Lord Harry Potter, the newly instated head of House Potter, stepped forward as he gazed around at the womenfolk to be the first among equals to choose his spoils of war as consecrated by the Sharia.
Lord Harry Potter stepped forward and snorted as he witnessed the females hugging each other in fear. His soldiers and the other forces of the Sultan awaited his manly commands as his eyes roamed for his first of many spoils of war in accordance with the Sharia. His eyes flicked towards a few spaces before a dark corner of the right wall and he calmly walked over. The women tried to hold back their shrieks of terror as he walked towards them and moved his right hand toward one of the women being hidden by the other apostates of Islam who would soon be slaves to the true Islam of Sultan Dumbledore.
Harry's right hand held the pert breast of the twelve-year old firmly and he squeezed her boob through her clothes. He looked his new slave right in the eyes. "In accordance with the Shura council and the Sunnah Consensus of Islamic scholarship, and by decree of fatwah, you Delphini of House Gaunt are hereby stripped of your status as Muslim lady of a Great House and henceforth reduced to servitude as my lifelong slave for the rest of your life. All male apostates who deny the one true Islam of Sultan Dumbledore in accordance to the will of the Prophet Mohammad, peace be upon him, and the will of our savior and Messiah of the Abrahamic God, Jesus, peace be upon him, shall face Islamic justice for the crimes of denying the Sharia; the Torah, the Hebrew Bible, the gospel of Jesus Christ, the Quran, and the Hadith and the Islamic scholarly consensus which make up the Sharia."
Delphini yelped as Harry held tightly onto her pert breast and forced her to stand with his strong yanking. He pulled her closer to him and glared down at the apostate of Islam. "In accordance with the Sharia, you are henceforth stripped of all your ranks and I have now made you my slave as is appropriate under Islamic law since the Sharia supports slavery. All men will be beheaded for the crime of denying the Sharia and all women will be subject to servitude, disciplined with beatings as the Sharia supports husbands and slave owners beating their wives and slaves at their leisure for proper disciplinary action, and are expected to serve the members of True Islam of Sultan Dumbledore by giving their bodies to the ones who now own them as spoils of war. As women have far less intellect, they will be disciplined with this punishment, as consecrated by the Abrahamic God, instead of killed for being a kafir. You will not be blessed with being one of the 72 Houri of Islam. Instead, you will be subject to severe sanction for not following the true faith of the Abrahamic God and misinterpreting the Prophet, peace be upon him, and the Messiah Jesus, peace be upon him."
Harry pinched the twelve-year old's boob harshly as he glared at her. Delphini shivered at the look of rage on his visage. "You, your mother, your aunts, and your cousins will all be taken in by me for my pleasure to serve your duty as slaves of a true adherent of Islam. I will discipline and make you realize your sins against the one true God; the God of Abraham, Moses, Jesus, and Mohammad - peace be upon them! Upon this night, I will make you carry the burden of motherhood as befits your status as a slave to a man of God!"
Delphini wept as the other men began taking their own slaves from the womenfolk and her new Lord's hand still gripped her breast. As per Islamic instructions, the right hand of a Muslim man gripped his slave when in devotion to the Abrahamic God.
That Night
Lord Potter slapped twelve-year old Delphini harshly, a red mark was imprinted on her cheeks from the force of his blows. He punched her in the sternum, causing her to fall to her knees. Delphini cried out and fell to her knees, she gazed up at the warlord that had slaughtered her family's entire male line in fear. Draco had been beheaded by Lord Potter only thirty minutes ago. Delphini trembled at the look of rage in Lord Harry Potter's eyes.
"Well, kafir, do you have anything to say for yourself for betraying the One True God?" snapped Harry, awaiting for an excuse to hit his new slave again. "Will you submit yourself and cease this hope that your infidel family, that has betrayed the word of the Abrahamic God, will save you?"
"I . . . I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" cried Delphini, desperately. Tears streaming down her face like as a flood of pain wracked her body. "I . . . I submit! I SUBMIT! I am . . . a foolish, idiot woman who is too emotionally unstable and intellectually inferior to men to understand my place! I . . . I submit myself as your slave in apology to our most merciful God in heaven!"
"Good," said Harry, grabbing her throat and choking her. Delphini struggled to breathe as Harry hoisted her to her feet with one arm. He finally let go, causing Delphini to cough in a fit to get her lungs properly reacquainted with oxygen. "Now then, servant, strip off every layer of clothing for your new Master. Let me see you for the whore that you are."
Delphini wept as she slowly took off her hajib and allowed it to fall to the floor; hajibs were only for non-slave women who lived subservient to their family honor. Delphini took off her sandals and let her bare feet touch the floor. She pulled off her burqa dress; after about half a minute, Delphini had it fully off of her. Delphini shivered in the cold as her lithe body, laced only in her white bra and panties, was fully exposed to her newly ordained Master.
Delphini wrapped her arms around herself as she shivered in the cold of Potter Manor. Harry inspected her, gripping her arms to pull them back to her sides to inspect her full body. Harry touched her waist with his right hand, his fingers brushed her skin to all the way up her right side, and he squeezed her pert breasts through the fabric even more painfully than before. Delphini bit her lower lip to not let her voice squeak, otherwise her new Master would beat her in accordance to the Sharia again. His left hand went to her clothed buttocks and pinched through the fabric.
"Look at me." commanded her new Master, Delphini gazed up into his eyes as his hands pinched her breast and buttocks painfully.
A stray tear from her watery eyes slipped down Delphini's cheek. Harry smiled at her look of pain and finally let go. He placed both his hands to his sides. Delphini stopped biting her lips and her shoulders slouched in relief. She pondered what her first assignment as a slave would be; she idly thought of the house elves and slaves of her late Lord father that had toiled in the kitchens, but then her new Master had said . . .
"Take off your undergarments," commanded Lord Potter, Delphini's head snapped towards him and her eyes widened in unvarnished fear. Her mouth hung ajar at his sudden demands. "You will make amends to our God tonight by gifting me your body as you are spoils of war from righteous Jihad against kafirs."
Delphini's bottom mouth frantically shook as she wracked her brain to voice a way to get out of the current predicament. Harry growled before she could think of something; he backhanded her harshly. A cut formed on her lips and she looked up again at her new Master with her eyes becoming more moist from the stinging of his latest backhand slap.
"As a woman who is servile to the True Islam, you are not allowed to think. Your gender makes you too emotionally unstable and intellectually inferior to question a man. I will discipline you as long as it is necessary to make you obey the Sharia like a proper Muslim woman would have, before you became a kafir." stated Harry, glaring at her with a wroth expression. "Do as your told, woman! Obey me! Obey so that you may become properly attuned to revering the One True God of the Prophets, peace be upon them!"
Delphini remained quiet as ordered and couldn't help the tears streaking down her face as she knew what was coming. She moved her hands behind her and unclasped her training bra. She allowed it to fall to the floor as the cold air tickled her pert breasts. Lord Potter smiled as he touched her right breast without any clothing between his fingers and her skin. Delphini quickly threw off her panties and stepped off them; Harry moved his other hand and touched her pussy lips. Delphini held back the moan and continued to cry as Lord Potter's lips widened further on his visage.
Abruptly, Lord Potter moved his hands back and snapped his fingers. A dog collar, the modernized symbol of Islamic slavery in Magical Britain, appeared in his hand. He moved over her and placed it around her neck, clipping it together tightly around her neck. He smiled back at her as she stood frozen with tears trailing down her cheeks.
Lord Harry took Delphini to his bedchambers by the scruff of her collar later that night. The pitter-patter of her bare feet resounded on the luxurious floor of Potter Manor as she was taken to the Lord's bedchambers. Her body remained in humble, servile nudity to her Master, whom she would remain obedient to for the rest of her life or face the penalty of eternal damnation in hellfire. Harry pointed to the bed in silence. Delphini obediently took off the collar and got in her Master's bed as was expected of her. She sat on her knees and awaited for her Master's judgment. Harry used his magic to undress his clothes off himself and then shoved Delphini forcibly onto the bed. Delphini groaned as she was forced onto her backside and her body lay helplessly sprawled on the sheets. Harry quickly climbed atop her body. He positioned the head of his manhood above her womanhood and smiled at her.
"Well, my new slave, I'll allow you to speak freely just before I take you as my property," said Lord Harry Potter, smiling down at his acquired Islamic property. "What say you to your new status for betraying the Abrahamic God with the foolish words of your infidel father?"
Delphini's bruised face with her swollen and bloody lip moved so her eyes could look directly at her Master.
"Oh Master, I . . . I acknowledge my sins in believing in the false words of my infidel father who has led me astray! God has granted you the victory and him the loss, surely that means I have wandered astray from the path of a pious Muslim and must seek God's forgiveness for my transgressions." said Delphini, crying as she felt her heart fly in elation and felt it was the Abrahamic God's mercy at finally acknowledging the truth of her foolishness. She closed her eyes and pressed her face to the side of the pillow with a smile. "Surely God wouldn't allow me to be a slave, if I had not wondered astray from the teachings of the prophets - peace be upon them - and of God's glory; I humbly accept your discipline in accordance with the Sharia and accept my place as your property."
Delphini obediently spread her legs wide for her Master, Harry's tip penetrated her folds and he slowly pushed inside of her young body. Once he was fully inside from a slow, sensual thrust of his penis; Delphini wrapped her legs around his waist as she lay sprawled in bed for him.
"In accordance with the teachings of Sharia, the teachings of the Torah, of Abraham, of Moses, of Jesus, and of Mohammad; peace be upon them. I am your Islamic slave, this pussy is yours." said Delphini, as he began to rapidly thrust into her body. Her small breasts bouncing back and forth from his vigorous thrusts. Delphini mewled from the fast-paced thrusting as her breasts and whole body shuddered from Harry's gradual thrusting. "Ohhh . . . Master . . . Take what you need. My pussy is yours, my body is yours, and ahhh . . . my future children will be yours. I know my place is beneath you . . .! Release all your stress by taking your fill of my body! Save my eternal soul and allow me to repent as your slave for the glory of God!"
Harry continued thrusting as he felt his manhood build in pressure from his quick thrusts inside his property. He could feel her moist folds as his manhood repeatedly slipped inside her twelve-year old womanhood for his personal pleasure in accordance with the Sharia. Delphini continued to mewl as her body shuddered, her breasts bounced wildly, and skin slapped against skin from their lovemaking as his twenty-three year old cock continued to pummel her pussy. Harry let out an animalistic gurgle as his balls slapped against her pussy, he methodically kept pace in his thrusting and felt his manhood tighten.
Delphini's walls clinched lovingly around his manhood as she screamed aloud. "Masssterr! Oh yes, Master! Yes, Master! I'm yours! I'm your property! This pussy is yours! Let this body release your stress and claim me by fathering our future children! Let my soul be redeemed by the salvation of our most merciful God above!"
Harry felt the walls tighten around his shaft and let himself go; he unleashed himself inside of his property and ejaculated five spurts of cum into her womanhood. Delphini cried happily as she felt her womanhood pleasure her beloved Master's cock. He fell on top of her in bed and she affectionately kissed his forehead.
Delphini snuggled on the crook of his neck and hugged him gently. "Mmm, Master, thank you . . . thank you for using me to pleasure you and release stress. Thank you! Thank you! I promise I'll always be your obedient slave for all my life to make up for my foolishness in wrongfully ignoring the teachings of the Abrahamic God."
Delphini snapped her fingers and the bed covers moved over them to cover their nude forms. Delphini snuggled some more in her Master's embrace and joined him in restful sleep.
Her children would become slaves and serve the main branch of House Potter with their bodies for centuries to come as per Delphini becoming spoils of war under Islamic law.