"It must be considered that there is nothing more difficult to carry out, nor more doubtful of success, nor more dangerous to handle, than to initiate a new order of things."

The purpose chapter 62 Come with me

June 24th, 1976, 23:45 pm

Wherever they apparated, Ruma looked sick enough from the apparition and vomited on the floor, everything she had eaten. Her transfigured wand holster fell on the floor.

''Oh god, that's not fair.'' She said before stumbling backwards where she fell on a bed. ''Where did you bring me?'' She added and placed hands on her face.

''We are in the Beverly Hill's hotel.'' Said Gellert as he cleaned the mess then went to get a potion in his trunk.

When he sat down beside her, she was startled because she had almost fallen asleep from the blood loss.

''Sit down, drink this.'' Said Gellert.

Ruma pushed herself up in a sitting position, then took what was a blood replenishing potion and gulped it down.

''Why didn't he stop?'' Asked Ruma, referring to Angel.

''There is a reason why Nathaniel made a law to never feed from a child. I know you are not one anymore, but you are still very young. Combine that with the fact you are a witch from royal blood, but also going for your neck, it is no wonder he could not stop.'' Explained Gellert.

She placed the empty phial on the bed table then passed her hands on her face.

''Yeah, I'm so special right? I'll never have a normal life.'' Sighed Ruma.

He stood up to reach for her holster and wand, then placed them on the bed table.

''Who needs a normal life when you can have a long extraordinary one.'' Said Gellert slowly. ''And it could start right now…'' He began to say as he knelt in front of her.

''What are you doing?'' She asked, frowning.

He needed her to stay with him, to hold control over her, so that she would do anything he asked. He had pleased women before even if they were not his preference, but Ruma made him feel… something, especially when she gave him visions. Now that the USA president was in his control, he could now focus on her. He would make her dependant of him, by any means necessary.

He took her hand, caressing it with his thumb, then looked at her straight in the eyes.

''I wanted to ask you again what I asked you last year. Stay with me, in New York.'' Said Gellert.

He stood up and pushed gently on her chest where she fell back again on the bed. He hovered over her, and she gasped softly.

''But… I still haven't…'' Said Ruma with concern.

''You don't need Hogwarts's last year, Ruma. I will teach you everything you ever wanted. I need you with me, little bird.'' Said Gellert as he caressed her cheek with his cold finger where she shivered under his touch.

He knew she always had some feelings for him, and he planned to use those for his own advantage.

''My… friends…'' Said Ruma.

''You will make more.'' Said Gellert. ''You will see Seth more often.'' He assured her.

Her expression changed when he mentioned Seth. Of course, everyone had a thing for Seth.

''But… I'' Repeated Ruma.

Gellert placed a finger on her lips.

''I will give you everything you ever wanted, even what you felt with Angel, who shall never lay a hand on you, ever again.'' Said Gellert.

''But…''

He stopped her protesting by kissing her, licking her lips, then tugging on them.

''That's not fair.'' She said with a smile after he stopped for her to breath. ''You know I've always had feelings for you a little.''

He placed an arm behind her and pulled her easily in the bed where her legs were now comfortable underneath him and not hanging from the bed. She placed her hands behind his head and pulled him in for another kiss. She tasted just like the potion he had given her, but she did smell like lavender.

''Wouldn't it be dangerous if you took my blood so soon after Angel?'' Asked Ruma.

He removed a strand of hair from her face. He could hear her heartbeat going faster.

''The potion I gave you is a creation of mine. I, of course, added runewords and ingredients to make it even better, not by reducing the amount of time it takes to make it, but to shorten the time it takes for its efficiency. You should already feel better now… but I can wait a little.'' Said Gellert softly.

He knew he had to be careful with how he acted and the words he said.

''Dadar cinhab-.'' Said Ruma, teasing him in Venthyr.

Little did she know it was more than a tease, for Gellert lost his smile after hearing those words. He felt compelled to obey her, even if he still could choose not to listen to her. He moved aside and sat beside her. The two words echoed in his mind, still pressing on his unwillingness to obey an order from her. She also sat up, then looked at him with concern.

''What's wrong? Did I offend you by asking you that? I did not mean to… oh right, you like men.'' Said Ruma with a tinge of disappointed tone.

She was about to go out of the bed when he held her hand.

''Wait.'' Said Gellert before standing up and began to undress himself.

She must not know what he discovered, at least, not yet. Besides, he might discover something again by taking her completely. He went back on the bed, his mind free of the gnawing order she had given him without realising it. She had been looking at him, biting her bottom lip, and her cheeks had gone red. Her heartbeat had accelerated again. She was on her knees, and he took her by the waist to bring her down on her back as he kissed her with vigor. Her delicate hands were caressing his back. He thought about how he preferred strong hands, like the ones Seth had.

Her kisses were nice, so was her smell. Her moans were pleasant to hear, her warmth burned his cold skin. Perhaps he could get excited from a woman like her. Like Angel had said, she was unique in this whole world, and she could become his.

If he just played his part right.

He passed his tongue right on top of her dress between her breasts up to her neck, bringing out yet another moan. His right hand went on her thigh then under way too short dress and a finger grabbed her knickers to pull them down. She moved her hips in lust for him to proceed. That's when he realized she was not a virgin. Interesting. He could not help but wonder which Black took her first, for he was sure one of Orion's son was it. Her dress was rolled above her hip, and he went down of her body, settling between her legs.

''Rist- nin.'' She said in Venthyr.

Again, the seemingly not order shook Gellert's core. The demand was even more unsettling as it was strongly arousing to him. She did not say where, nor with what. He used a sharp nail to cut her swiftly on her thigh once. The smell on her blood filled his nose, and Gellert found another reason why Angel had not been able to stop. She had moaned again in pleasure. Blood dripped towards the skin folds of her cunt. He brought her hips closer to his face where he passed his tongue at her tailbone and pressed against puckered flesh, dripping folds, and ended with a lick around the pulsing bead atop her slit.

He began to work her, teasing her clit in gentle circles, blood mixing with her juices. It made her taste divine, and he did not mind going on a woman any longer, should their name be Ruma. She had found a way to turn him on, because she knew what he was and who he was. He listened to the pitch of her moans, raising his chin to suck on her firmly. He joined two of his fingers pressing inside her and curled right against her front wall. She came in waves, her lips parting in a silent scream as she gripped his hair painfully. He drank her pleasure in as her walls clenched around his fingers.

''Gah! Gellert. Come back here.'' Ordered Ruma.

Gellert listened to her, going back to take her lips. She was staring at him through half-lidded eyes, smiling against his kissing lips.

''You have such beautiful eyes.'' Said Ruma, looking at the black deep vampire lustful eyes he bore.

''Another thing only you could say, and not be a vampire.'' Said Gellert.

''Gar- nin bor nia nin dol a torech nin methlelui.'' Said Ruma in Venthyr.

She clearly knew what she wanted to be done. She loved pain, she loved blood taken out of her, and she loved to be dominated.

She was perfect.

Had she done or asked one of her lovers to do such things? He grabbed her wrists like she asked, placing them over her head, applying strength to it, deepening in the bed mattress. Maybe she would have bruises, and as he looked at her, she was completely lost in her lust. He entered her without any resistance, and he surprised himself into loving the feeling. He could not resist; he went to her neck and sank his teeth as he began to move his hips. He heard her screams of joy, her heart thumping in uneven beats. His hands gripped her wrists even tighter, blocking the blood circulation from going to her fingers. Her blood was truly extraordinary.

''GELLERT! FUCK!'' She screamed as another orgasm went through her body like lightning bolts.

'V! You have to stop that, NOW! STOP BELIEVING IN WHATEVER HE SAID!' Said Seth angrily, grabbing Voldemort's wrist.

Voldemort removed himself from his grip.

'I can't be the best sorcerer in the world if a child is prophesized to KILL ME! STEP ASIDE!' Said Voldemort, agitated.

'You asked me for guidance, or I don't know what. You drew me out of New York to do what exactly? You are going to kill that kid anyway? What if it's a trap? Did you ever see a prophecy been made before?' Said Seth with precipitation.

'Yes, I did. Never as important as this one.' Mumbled Voldemort, stopping in front of a house.

Gellert had climaxed during his vision, and he was hovering over her, blood dripping from his mouth. Ruma was softly caressing his cheek with a free warm hand, looking into those white eyes she knew was from a vision. She brought her head up slightly and licked the blood off his lips.

''Wow, blood taste awful. Glad to see I still have that effect on you.'' She whispered.

His eyes went back to their icy blue, and he removed himself from her to lay down beside her. He wandlessly cleaned the mess he had made and also healed the cut on her thigh. She stood up and removed the dress from her body. Gellert watched her searching in several dressers for some clothes.

''You let yourself go with me, unless one of your lovers indulged in your fantasies?'' Said Gellert.

She stopped her rummaging.

''I… I know what I want, Gellert. I could not ask anyone other than a vampire for what I truly wanted, and it's not like I could have before… Besides, if none can control themselves like you do, I don't see with who else I could even have sex with.'' Said Ruma as she found a nightgown her size. ''I'm not really tired… I have slept on the plane.''

Gellert also stood up and dressed himself with a spell.

''Don't put on a nightgown, I'll show you the city.'' Said Gellert.

Ruma smiled and continued to search in the dresser.

''I'm afraid you will have to transfigure more clothes for me then.'' She laughed.

OoOoO

June 25th, 1976, 19:14 pm

She could not blend in the crowd like she would have wanted. Several security guards were surrounding a little fence, preventing any muggles to enter the place where Gellert and Ruma were sitting, right beside the stage. She was not able to stay on the chair as the excitement of the place filled her.

The musicians began their first song, and she screamed like a little girl, dancing to the rhythm of the music. Gellert watched her with amusement, drinking his usual wine so he could get through this with more ease.

After a few hours, Ruma needed to go to the bathroom. She had promised her father she would not drink anything, but she was thirsty and needed to relieve herself. A guard insisted to come with her where she grudgingly obliged. The guard talked in a device, probably warning she was coming out.

The corridors were empty, and the music made the walls vibrate. She did not know about security protocols and the guard placed himself beside the bathroom door as she made her way inside. It was a very large bathroom with a dozen stalls. Her shoes echoed on the floor. She chose the first toilet and relieved herself there. She then went to wash her hands and drink from the water directly from the tap by cupping her hands. At least, she knew there was no danger there of being drugged.

She lifted her eyes to look at herself in the mirror. What she was not prepared for was a man standing behind her, placing swiftly a hand over her mouth then she felt a needle go in her neck. She could not scream, and her wand had been in a handbag on the table beside Gellert.

She tried fighting but whatever she was injected with made her head spin and weak. She was still conscious, but the man held her in his arms. He went out the bathroom where the security guard said it was all clear.

So much for security.

She tried talking to alert Gellert because she knew sometimes vampires could focus on voices or specific sounds if they concentrated, but only if. She was unable to form a word and weird sounds went out of her mouth.

''No use talking, sweetheart.'' Said the man.

The surname gave her a chill in her bones. She then thought she would probably have to cut herself and use the smell of her blood. Again, she did not even have the strength to move an arm. She could not concentrate to be in her Animagus form either. She was brought in an underground garage, then placed in a car. Crap. Of course, they would not keep her in the building. What did they want? Who did they think she was?

The man had stayed with her in the back of the car, placing his dirty hands on the inside of her legs. She vowed to learn wandless magic, the second she gets away of this situation. The man was wearing a suit and tie, had an unshaven beard, and short brown hair. A gun was on his hips, and he smelled of bad alcohol. He licked her cheek and she felt utterly disgusted. He kissed her unmoving mouth, and she closed her eyes, trying to think about something else. She felt a finger going to her knickers.

''Are you excited?'' He asked.

If she could only vomit.

He did not have time to do much more when the car stopped. He took her again in his arms and she was brought in a building. They took an elevator, where they went underground. There was a long corridor with blinding lights. They entered a room that had several men, all in suits and guns on their hips. They tied her hands behind her back and made her sit in a large bright red sofa. She knew Gellert would find her easily, no matter what method he used, she just did not know how long it would take, and that was what scared her. And also, the reason of her kidnapping.

''She is quite a beauty. This is really the daughter of Thomas Vulken? Amazing how we never even heard of her before.'' Said a man who she thought was quite good looking.

The drug seemed to wear off a little, she was gaining back movement in her legs and arms. He sat down beside her and grabbed her chin.

''You are not used to have security with you, hmm? I guess we can thank your… inexperience. Just how old are you?'' Asked the man.

She stared in his dark blue eyes and kept wondering if they were just simple muggles who had no idea who they had just taken.

''I'm s-seven…teen.'' She had a hard time answering because of the drug. ''Why a-am I h-here?'' She added.

The man frowned, releasing her chin.

''You don't even show fear for your life… As for the reason you are here, why else if not for money? Can you imagine what you are worth to your dear father? Unless we made a mistake, and you are not worth anything?'' He said, raising an eyebrow.

Money? She looked at all the men around the room and closed her eyes. She shook her head, pitying them for how worthless scum they were. She opened her eyes, then gave him a glare, lifting her chin proudly. She had all the strength in her arms and legs again.

''I am more than you can ever imagine. Do you have any idea who was sitting behind me as I was dancing?'' Asked Ruma as she looked carefully to every single man present in the room.

A commotion was heard from the corridor. Gunshots and yells were heard. The men present in the room all pulled out their guns and pointed them at the door which burst open, shattering against the wall on the opposite of the room. The men fired their gun blindly as Ruma recognized Abernathy, Vinda and Nagel, their mouths and clothes bloody, walking slowly towards the men. They stopped, waiting for the guns to run out of bullets, and then silence came.

''Who did you say you were?'' Asked the man who had been speaking to her.

The man was now panicking, and so were the others. Echoing clacking shoe sound was heard in the corridors. Ruma rolled her eyes at the entrance Gellert would make. Gellert had his arms behind his back, blood on his chin and his eyes as black as coal. The men backed away, some had recognized Gellert from the music show.

'It's him.'

'What the fuck are they?'

'Who is she?'

Gellert looked at Ruma, waving a hand where her bounds became undone, then he threw her wand at her where she caught it with one hand.

''They drugged me, right in the bathroom. The… security guard was not to guard me. I told my father I did not want anyone to know who I was, look what happened!'' Said Ruma angrily.

Gellert did not seem phased by her anger. He scanned the room and Ruma could feel his magic flowing in waves.

''Any particular thing you would like to be done to them?'' Asked Gellert, tilting his head.

The men took again another step back, fidgeting, and nervous. Some were trying to recharge their guns with subtlety, but their guns were suddenly taken from them, dismantled and every piece scattered around the room. The men had flinched, crouching in fear. Vinda had been the one to do that spell.

Ruma thought about Gellert's demand, and was suddenly remembered the guard that abducted her, and touched her in the car. He was still in this room, a few meters behind the boss, at least she thought it was the boss, the one who had talked to her. She walked to her abductor, pointing her wand at him. He was not sure how he was supposed to react, facing a girl with a piece of wood in her hand.

''What is that supposed to mean?'' He asked.

''You like touching girls without their consent? You like thinking you were superior while I was defenseless?'' Spat Ruma, her voice shaking with anger.

Gellert went behind her, obviously terrifying the man Ruma was talking to. Gellert licked his bloody lips and chin with his tongue before leaning towards Ruma's ear.

''You know the curse. He's just an unworthy muggle. He deserves it.'' Whispered Gellert.

The men placed their hands up in surrender.

She had never tortured anyone before, let alone even thinking about murdering. She remembered the dirty tongue on her cheek, his foul smell lingering on her face, and the way he had almost touched her below revolted her. Gellert moved a hand along her arm, gently caressing her, then placed his hand over hers. Her hand had stopped trembling, but her heartbeat accelerated.

''P-please…'' Begged the man.

''See? He's begging you to do it.'' Said Gellert.

Ruma held her breath.

''Crucio.''

The power of the spell was not anywhere near Gellert's, it was so weak that it was barely there, but as the man's screams filled the air, Ruma shivered.

Suddenly, she felt pleasure move up her arm as she still held the curse, and as she heard soft whispering into her ear, guiding her, the screams raised in volume. Gellert was helping her, and he was standing so close that she felt his warmth breath, and the power of the curse increased.

The figure of the nasty man who did everything to make her feel disgusted was now thrashing on the floor, and Ruma did not have a mirror or else she'd see her reflection smile.

Ruma did not see Gellert's childes kill the others quietly and quickly leave the room at Gellert's nod as she was busy with the curse, but as she felt familiar, elegant hands lift her dress and those genius lips on her neck, she moaned in pleasure.

Her mind was empty, and Ruma closed her eyes as she felt Gellert enter her from behind, slowly taking her, all the while with her hand holding the wand. She felt him bite into her shoulder, and once his one hand was closed around her arm, she was in heaven.

Her moans were the only sound in the room as the man stopped screaming, but Ruma did not notice it as she was busy with more important things.

Only when Gellert released her after they both came did Ruma remember where she was and what she was doing.

Oh my god.

Ruma's gasp of horror was followed by quiet laughing from behind her, and as she looked at the opened, unseeing eyes of the man, Ruma dropped her wand.

''What can I say, Ruma. Outstanding.'' Said Gellert, again licking his lips.

She had tortured her abductor to a brain-dead state with the Cruciatus while fucking with Gellert. What kind of monster was she? What had she done? This was a person, not a bag, or pair of shoes! It wasn't even a chicken, it was a human! And she roasted its brains.

''If they could do that to you, and they did not know anything, imagine what they would have done had they known who you truly were.'' Said Gellert.

She bit her lip and shook her head in denial, or anger, or horror, she could not decide. She knew that already and today was just another proof of what Gellert had always said. Gellert took her wand from the floor then grabbed her waist and kissed her neck.

''Come with me.''

Venthyr Meaning

''Dadar cinhab-.''

''Undress yourself.''

''Rist- nin.''

''Cut me.''

''Gar- nin bor nia nin dol a torech nin methlelui.''

''Grip my wrists over my head and fuck me endlessly.''