A/N: hey all. Some of you asked why little bishy Sev put on an illusion charm. Well he did that because he didn't know he looked so good and he didn't want to draw any attention to himself because he was depressed about the dream. I hope I cleared that up for you. And this chap mostly focuses on Necro (don't hate me, I'm going to something bad to poor Necro) , but don't worry, there will be lot's of Harry and sevvie romance later on. And some of you might not like non-con sex so there's a big bold warning and if you don't like it you've been warned so don't complain. Hope you enjoy. And remember Review Review Review!!
Child of Darkness
Chapter 5
The great hall was dead silent except for the clanking sound of hundreds of forks and knives falling to the floor as the students, and even some of the staff, were stunned stupid.
There was Professor Snape, aka: That evil, greasy Potions Master, standing in the middle of the Great Hall looking drop dead gorgeous. Not that the girls minded to much as many of them had already begun drooling.
"Holy shit!" Ron gasped, breaking the silence.
Suddenly there was a loud buzzing noise as all the student's began speaking at once, openly staring, or in the guys case, glaring, as Snape calmly glided up to the teachers table and took his place without so much as a glance at anyone, knowing full well he had the attention of everyone in the Great Hall.
This was just to good.
" 'Mione! Did I just see what I thought I saw?" asked Ron who sounded as if the world was ending. "Please please please tell me I didn't just see that."
Hermione was to stunned to speak and settled for simply nodding her head, mouth open like all the rest of the girls and staring as if that wonderful male supermodel image would vanish before her eye's.
God bless teenage hormones.
Seamus grinned, letting out a loud wolf whistle that turned several heads.
"What?" he asked as everyone at the Gryffindor table glared daggers at him. "Oh right, like you weren't thinking the same thing. C'mon, Dean, Neville,….you to Ron. You can't deny it."
"Watch me." snapped Ron, turning a brilliant shade of red. " 'Mione, Ginny! What are you doing?"
"Nothing!" Came the guilty reply as they closed their mouths, tearing their eye's away from Snape in embarrassment.
"Yeah right, that looked like a whole lot of nothing. God, Potions is going to be hell."
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Necro looked over his dark room, double checking to make sure he had forgotten nothing, he didn't want to enter the wizarding world unprepared, and since he would be spending a lot of time there he might as well bring everything with him.
After a moment he was satisfied nothing had been forgotten and prepared for the hardest part of the trip….. Apparition. Necro absolutely hated it, he was more of a down to earth person himself, that, and he could hardly ever get it right. He had only ever gotten it right twice, out of about 50 tries, so it wasn't his favorite way to travel. But luckily he had never splinched himself, he was just terrible with directions.
"Might as well get it over. And may god have mercy on my soul wherever I land."
The next instant he was gone.
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It was a quiet day in the Malfoy household, what with Draco away at Hogwarts and Narcissa at one of her friends party's and no Death Eaters to entertain, Lucius was rather happy, or as happy as he could get. Technically speaking, Lucius never really got happy, simply less evil and /or vengeful.
Lucius Malfoy was the perfect stereotype of the rich bad guy. Tall, blond and handsome with a beautiful wife, a handsome, snobby son and more money than he could spend in a lifetime. Life was going good for him, despite Voldemorts return which had turned the Ministry's eyes to him once again.
But enough about that, right now Lucius was bored, having absolutely nothing to do besides that mountain of paperwork sitting in his study that he really wasn't willing to do at the moment. Instead he was lounging on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling with a dazed expression only people who are bored to tears can manage, when, from somewhere in the direction of the marble fireplace, there was a small gust of wind and a cute little voice groaned and started on with a long stream of curses that would make any sailor proud.
Immediately Lucius bolted up, staring at the intruder with a look of alarm, how could this little squirt get through his wards? He had enough protection on his Manor to keep even Lord Voldemort himself out.
The blond was about to curse the intruder to hell and back again when he actually looked at him.
This person was quite obviously magical but he was wearing a style of robes he could remember seeing in paintings hundreds of years old. It was black and rather snug around the waist, going straight down to the floor with thigh high slits on either side for more mobility. Under the robe he could see hiking boots that looked like they could kick a hole through the wall. And the sleeves were long and very loose with silver bands over his biceps, the robe was also equipped with a hood. And to top it all off, there was a thick black belt around his petite waist that held his wand.
But that wasn't what Lucius was concentrating on, no, he was staring at the mans face.
Incredibly cute and innocent looking with the most adorable round cheeks and sweet little nose he had ever seen. Large crystal clear blue eyes were set perfectly on that pale pale face and a very kissable mouth was set in a perfect bow shape and looked so very soft and kissable. But the hair was the real attention getter, not quite shoulder length, it was a shade of washed out, nearly white, blond because of his time spent in the dark. Feathery light, it fell into his right eye, nearly covering it, and was layered so many times it gave the impression that it was floating about his head instead of simply being uncontrollable.
Lucius was hit with a sudden bolt of desire, and at that moment Necro was doomed, though he didn't know it yet.
"Oh great, just bloody great." Necro snarled, turning around to try to find a way out when, quite unexpectedly, Lucius stood up, startling the small Necromancer so much he gave a small scream.
(A/N: Necro may be strong, but he's not very brave, and he's so innocent ( you know exactly what I mean) it's not even funny. Kind of like a male 'virgin princess' )
"Who are you?" Lucius demanded in a cold voice.
"Um….me? I'm nobody, just a big nobody, that's all." He looked around nervously. "By any chance would you be a wizard?"
"Yes. Now tell me your name and I'll consider not cursing you for trespassing."
Necro looked alarmed. "Y-you don't have to do that. I'm Dominic Varylys, pleased to meet you, Mr.-"
"Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy."
"Well, it's an honor to meet you Mr. Malfoy. You can call me Necro. I'm sorry for intruding but I can't quite get the hand of apparition. If you could just tell me where Hogwarts is I'll be gone right away."
That was the last thing Lucius wanted so he did some quick thinking and made up a last minute lie.
"I'm afraid Hogwarts is very far away, you could stay the night and I could take you in the morning. I'm rather busy at the moment, though"
Necro smiled, naively believing Lucius had good intentions, and nodded his head. "That would be nice. Are you sure though? I would hate to be a bother and you seem like a busy person, I'm sure I could find the way on my own."
"Don't be silly, It's no a problem at all, I have nothing to do tomorrow anyways, so I'd be happy to help. Besides, this house is big enough for an army of people." He just couldn't resist bragging a little bit.
"Well if there's anything I can do for you, just don't hesitate to ask, I'm afraid I don't have any money to offer you but I left in a hurry and I was expecting to arrive at Hogwarts by today."
Lucius was amazed anyone could be so trusting. This could prove interesting indeed. "Stop worrying. I have to much money as it is, I don't need anymore."
Necro blushed in embarrassment. "Sorry." He mumbled.
"Don't be."
Lucius was doing some quick thinking at the moment, working out all the problems and analyzing the situation before deciding on a course of action.
"I was just about to have lunch, would you like to join me?"
"Um, yes, please, I haven't eaten in awhile."
"Excellent. I'll just have the House Elves prepare us something to eat." He said, walking off to the kitchens, barely able to control his excitement. "Don't wander off though, it's easy to get lost in here."
With that he rushed off to the kitchens, leaving Necro to wonder what on earth a House Elf was. Whatever it was it didn't sound to pleasant.
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"You! Elves!" Lucius roared. "I need lunch now. Dixxy, get over here."
A small House Elf with large green eyes, dressed, like all the others, in a shabby pillowcase with armholes cut out of it, approached Lucius, looking very nervous.
"Y-yes Master Sir, what is it you be wanting Sir?" she asked fearfully in a high squeaky voice that grated on your nerves like nails on a chalk board.
Lucius winced. "I have a guest over and I want a strong mind numbing potion put in his food and drink. Do you understand?" he snapped quickly.
"Yes Master Sir, I be understanding. I go do it right away."
Lucius walked out without so much as a nod in acknowledgement, wanting to see how Necro was doing.
To his surprise, when he walked back in the room, Necro was sitting politely on the sofa with his hands folded on his lap, waiting for Lucius. As the blond man entered the room, Necro smiled and stood up.
"Hello." Said the Necromancer cheerfully.
"Hello. The food is nearly ready, I'll show you the way to the Dinning Hall." He said, gliding out of the room with Necro close behind.
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As the pair made there way to the Dinning Hall, Necro began admiring the large, expensive house. It was so big, done mostly in colors of white, silver and gold in the hallways with a dark, rich brown color in the individual rooms.
The young man looked in fascination at all the moving paintings of the past Malfoys. All were pale with silver/ blond hair and piercing gray eye's and had a cool calculating look about them. It was kind of odd and disturbing to have 20 pairs of hard gray eye's glaring at you from the walls.
Necro hurried to keep up with Lucius.
"So, do you live here alone?"
"No, but my son is attending Hogwarts and my wife is usually at parties so it has the same effect." He said indifferently.
"Oh." Necro replied, looking vaguely troubled. "It must get very lonely around here."
"Mmm. Sometimes, but I'm usually to busy to notice there gone. Besides, they don't have to much to say to me when they are here. Most of the time they just stay out of my way and I stay out of there's."
Now Necro looked really troubled. "That doesn't sound very nice. I'm always around people so I'm never lonely." He sighed. Then quite suddenly brightened up. "I know, I'll be your friend. Uh, that is of course if you'd rather not have friends."
"No, that's fine."
Necro looked incredibly happy "That's great! I can introduce you to some of my friends and I could take you to my favorite place in the world!! You'll love it!"
Lucius nodded, not really paying attention to Necro as he began going over his plan in his head. It was almost perfect. Just one thing.
"So, Necro, who were you going to visit? I know a lot of people at Hogwarts, perhaps I know your friend as well."
"You probably don't," Necro said pleasantly, "they just arrived there. In fact they don't even know I'm coming, it's kind of a surprise."
That was what Lucius wanted to know. Now his plan was perfect, no one would know he was missing at least for a week or two, and even when they did figure out he was missing they wouldn't know where to look because he had screwed up on the apparition. By the time his friends knew he was missing, little Necro would be his.
The anticipation was killing him as he led Necro into the Dinning Hall and watched him eat the drugged food. Eye's glittering as the smaller mans movement slowly became sluggish and he couldn't focus properly.
Now was the time to act.
"Come, Necro, I'll take you to bed. You look exhausted." Lucius said, smiling slightly as Necro looked up at him cutely with unfoucused eye's.
"Hmmm. Yes…..m'tired." he mumbled softly.
In a flash Lucius was by Necro's side, lifting him up in his strong arms. With a small sigh, Necro flung his arms around Lucius's shoulders and nuzzled his neck childishly.
Lucius didn't feel the slightest bit guilty as he brought Necro into one of the rooms that was never used, and all but forgotten, and put him on the soft canopy bed. With several waves of his wand and many soft incantations, he put on some weak anti-magic wards that could prevent Necro from doing any wandless magic. He didn't need anything stronger because Necro's wand was laying on the Dinning room table and wasn't likely to be used again if Lucius had his way. With another wave of his wand, a thick, heavy chain attached to the bottom right bed post appeared and he carefully removed Necro's boot's and attached the manacle to his slim ankle.
This part is not for people who don't like non-con sex (rape). You can turn back and not miss a thing.
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"L-Lucius?" asked Necro softly, his word slightly slurred. "What's happenin'?"
"Shh. Relax little one." he said, undoing the small mans belt and gently pulling the robe over his head.
Lucius held his breath as Necros pale body was slowly exposed. Like a true wizard he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Slowly the Death Eater exhaled as he saw Necros entire body for the first time. It was exactly like he imagined it……..perfect. The pale body spread before him was small and delicate, perfect creamy skin just begging to be touched. His arms and legs were thin and long, tipped with small toes and tiny child-like hands. He was thin though, almost painfully so, his ribs were so visible you could count each one of them on first sight, and his stomach was very soft and flat. There was absolutely no muscle to him, so he wouldn't be able to put up much of a fight even at full strength.
With a hungry look on his face, Lucius grabbed Necros thin thighs and gently began spreading them apart, feeling the small mans weak struggles and tensing muscles.
"L-Lucius? W-what'r you doin'? D-don't understand." he whimpered, not knowing what Lucius was doing to him, but feeling it was wrong. He didn't like this at all.
"Quiet, Necro." Lucius ordered sternly, lifting Necro's hips slightly and pushing a single finger into his tight hole, not even bothering to use lubrication. The small Necromancer gave a small cry and tried to stop the invasion.
"NO! N-no, please…..don't understand. Please, no."
It occurred to Lucius that Necro was completely innocent and he had no idea what he was doing or what was going to happen to him. Oh well, he would find out soon enough.
Without even bothering to properly prepare him, Lucius guided his cock to Necros entrance and began pushing forcefully against him. Quite suddenly, the young mans eye's flew open and he gave a horrible wail of pain and desperation, clawing weakly at Lucius's shoulders as the cruel, stabbing pain got worse and worse.
Somewhere in the back of him mind, Lucius realized Necro couldn't take this, but that thought was swiftly suppressed as the pleasure began overwhelming him and he pushed harder against the small body, burying himself fully inside of the unwilling person under him.
All at once a loud, drawn out scream of pain echoed through the room as Necro's virginity was stolen from him in a horribly painful, terrifying instant that would remain burned in his memory forever. It was the worst feeling he had ever experienced in his life, this wasn't what he wanted at all, this wasn't how he wanted his first time to be. He had waited all this time for the right person, only to have it stolen from him.
Lucius began moving in and out of Necro with violent, forceful thrusts, moaning loudly as he picked up the pace.
Necro lay underneath the larger body, his eye's scrunched shut, screaming and sobbing as his insides were torn apart and cramps ripped their way through his small body, he could feel the blood leaking out of him.
"Why?" he whimpered as Lucius finally spilt his seed inside of the abused body beneath him, holding there for a moment before pulling out and collapsing on top of Necro. The younger man just lay there, clutching desperately to Lucius and softly sobbing his heart out. "Why?" he asked again in a small shaky voice that sounded much more timid than before, but considering what just happened that was to be expected.
Lucius didn't answer, and Necro lay there, stiff as a corpse until exhaustion finally overtook him and the darkness greeted him, taking away all the pain and horror he had just felt.
A/N: well, that's another chapter down, I made it longer, what did you think? Tell me if you think I should continue with this. Don't worry tho. More harry/ sevvie coming next chapter.
Child of Darkness
Chapter 5
The great hall was dead silent except for the clanking sound of hundreds of forks and knives falling to the floor as the students, and even some of the staff, were stunned stupid.
There was Professor Snape, aka: That evil, greasy Potions Master, standing in the middle of the Great Hall looking drop dead gorgeous. Not that the girls minded to much as many of them had already begun drooling.
"Holy shit!" Ron gasped, breaking the silence.
Suddenly there was a loud buzzing noise as all the student's began speaking at once, openly staring, or in the guys case, glaring, as Snape calmly glided up to the teachers table and took his place without so much as a glance at anyone, knowing full well he had the attention of everyone in the Great Hall.
This was just to good.
" 'Mione! Did I just see what I thought I saw?" asked Ron who sounded as if the world was ending. "Please please please tell me I didn't just see that."
Hermione was to stunned to speak and settled for simply nodding her head, mouth open like all the rest of the girls and staring as if that wonderful male supermodel image would vanish before her eye's.
God bless teenage hormones.
Seamus grinned, letting out a loud wolf whistle that turned several heads.
"What?" he asked as everyone at the Gryffindor table glared daggers at him. "Oh right, like you weren't thinking the same thing. C'mon, Dean, Neville,….you to Ron. You can't deny it."
"Watch me." snapped Ron, turning a brilliant shade of red. " 'Mione, Ginny! What are you doing?"
"Nothing!" Came the guilty reply as they closed their mouths, tearing their eye's away from Snape in embarrassment.
"Yeah right, that looked like a whole lot of nothing. God, Potions is going to be hell."
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Necro looked over his dark room, double checking to make sure he had forgotten nothing, he didn't want to enter the wizarding world unprepared, and since he would be spending a lot of time there he might as well bring everything with him.
After a moment he was satisfied nothing had been forgotten and prepared for the hardest part of the trip….. Apparition. Necro absolutely hated it, he was more of a down to earth person himself, that, and he could hardly ever get it right. He had only ever gotten it right twice, out of about 50 tries, so it wasn't his favorite way to travel. But luckily he had never splinched himself, he was just terrible with directions.
"Might as well get it over. And may god have mercy on my soul wherever I land."
The next instant he was gone.
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It was a quiet day in the Malfoy household, what with Draco away at Hogwarts and Narcissa at one of her friends party's and no Death Eaters to entertain, Lucius was rather happy, or as happy as he could get. Technically speaking, Lucius never really got happy, simply less evil and /or vengeful.
Lucius Malfoy was the perfect stereotype of the rich bad guy. Tall, blond and handsome with a beautiful wife, a handsome, snobby son and more money than he could spend in a lifetime. Life was going good for him, despite Voldemorts return which had turned the Ministry's eyes to him once again.
But enough about that, right now Lucius was bored, having absolutely nothing to do besides that mountain of paperwork sitting in his study that he really wasn't willing to do at the moment. Instead he was lounging on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling with a dazed expression only people who are bored to tears can manage, when, from somewhere in the direction of the marble fireplace, there was a small gust of wind and a cute little voice groaned and started on with a long stream of curses that would make any sailor proud.
Immediately Lucius bolted up, staring at the intruder with a look of alarm, how could this little squirt get through his wards? He had enough protection on his Manor to keep even Lord Voldemort himself out.
The blond was about to curse the intruder to hell and back again when he actually looked at him.
This person was quite obviously magical but he was wearing a style of robes he could remember seeing in paintings hundreds of years old. It was black and rather snug around the waist, going straight down to the floor with thigh high slits on either side for more mobility. Under the robe he could see hiking boots that looked like they could kick a hole through the wall. And the sleeves were long and very loose with silver bands over his biceps, the robe was also equipped with a hood. And to top it all off, there was a thick black belt around his petite waist that held his wand.
But that wasn't what Lucius was concentrating on, no, he was staring at the mans face.
Incredibly cute and innocent looking with the most adorable round cheeks and sweet little nose he had ever seen. Large crystal clear blue eyes were set perfectly on that pale pale face and a very kissable mouth was set in a perfect bow shape and looked so very soft and kissable. But the hair was the real attention getter, not quite shoulder length, it was a shade of washed out, nearly white, blond because of his time spent in the dark. Feathery light, it fell into his right eye, nearly covering it, and was layered so many times it gave the impression that it was floating about his head instead of simply being uncontrollable.
Lucius was hit with a sudden bolt of desire, and at that moment Necro was doomed, though he didn't know it yet.
"Oh great, just bloody great." Necro snarled, turning around to try to find a way out when, quite unexpectedly, Lucius stood up, startling the small Necromancer so much he gave a small scream.
(A/N: Necro may be strong, but he's not very brave, and he's so innocent ( you know exactly what I mean) it's not even funny. Kind of like a male 'virgin princess' )
"Who are you?" Lucius demanded in a cold voice.
"Um….me? I'm nobody, just a big nobody, that's all." He looked around nervously. "By any chance would you be a wizard?"
"Yes. Now tell me your name and I'll consider not cursing you for trespassing."
Necro looked alarmed. "Y-you don't have to do that. I'm Dominic Varylys, pleased to meet you, Mr.-"
"Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy."
"Well, it's an honor to meet you Mr. Malfoy. You can call me Necro. I'm sorry for intruding but I can't quite get the hand of apparition. If you could just tell me where Hogwarts is I'll be gone right away."
That was the last thing Lucius wanted so he did some quick thinking and made up a last minute lie.
"I'm afraid Hogwarts is very far away, you could stay the night and I could take you in the morning. I'm rather busy at the moment, though"
Necro smiled, naively believing Lucius had good intentions, and nodded his head. "That would be nice. Are you sure though? I would hate to be a bother and you seem like a busy person, I'm sure I could find the way on my own."
"Don't be silly, It's no a problem at all, I have nothing to do tomorrow anyways, so I'd be happy to help. Besides, this house is big enough for an army of people." He just couldn't resist bragging a little bit.
"Well if there's anything I can do for you, just don't hesitate to ask, I'm afraid I don't have any money to offer you but I left in a hurry and I was expecting to arrive at Hogwarts by today."
Lucius was amazed anyone could be so trusting. This could prove interesting indeed. "Stop worrying. I have to much money as it is, I don't need anymore."
Necro blushed in embarrassment. "Sorry." He mumbled.
"Don't be."
Lucius was doing some quick thinking at the moment, working out all the problems and analyzing the situation before deciding on a course of action.
"I was just about to have lunch, would you like to join me?"
"Um, yes, please, I haven't eaten in awhile."
"Excellent. I'll just have the House Elves prepare us something to eat." He said, walking off to the kitchens, barely able to control his excitement. "Don't wander off though, it's easy to get lost in here."
With that he rushed off to the kitchens, leaving Necro to wonder what on earth a House Elf was. Whatever it was it didn't sound to pleasant.
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"You! Elves!" Lucius roared. "I need lunch now. Dixxy, get over here."
A small House Elf with large green eyes, dressed, like all the others, in a shabby pillowcase with armholes cut out of it, approached Lucius, looking very nervous.
"Y-yes Master Sir, what is it you be wanting Sir?" she asked fearfully in a high squeaky voice that grated on your nerves like nails on a chalk board.
Lucius winced. "I have a guest over and I want a strong mind numbing potion put in his food and drink. Do you understand?" he snapped quickly.
"Yes Master Sir, I be understanding. I go do it right away."
Lucius walked out without so much as a nod in acknowledgement, wanting to see how Necro was doing.
To his surprise, when he walked back in the room, Necro was sitting politely on the sofa with his hands folded on his lap, waiting for Lucius. As the blond man entered the room, Necro smiled and stood up.
"Hello." Said the Necromancer cheerfully.
"Hello. The food is nearly ready, I'll show you the way to the Dinning Hall." He said, gliding out of the room with Necro close behind.
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As the pair made there way to the Dinning Hall, Necro began admiring the large, expensive house. It was so big, done mostly in colors of white, silver and gold in the hallways with a dark, rich brown color in the individual rooms.
The young man looked in fascination at all the moving paintings of the past Malfoys. All were pale with silver/ blond hair and piercing gray eye's and had a cool calculating look about them. It was kind of odd and disturbing to have 20 pairs of hard gray eye's glaring at you from the walls.
Necro hurried to keep up with Lucius.
"So, do you live here alone?"
"No, but my son is attending Hogwarts and my wife is usually at parties so it has the same effect." He said indifferently.
"Oh." Necro replied, looking vaguely troubled. "It must get very lonely around here."
"Mmm. Sometimes, but I'm usually to busy to notice there gone. Besides, they don't have to much to say to me when they are here. Most of the time they just stay out of my way and I stay out of there's."
Now Necro looked really troubled. "That doesn't sound very nice. I'm always around people so I'm never lonely." He sighed. Then quite suddenly brightened up. "I know, I'll be your friend. Uh, that is of course if you'd rather not have friends."
"No, that's fine."
Necro looked incredibly happy "That's great! I can introduce you to some of my friends and I could take you to my favorite place in the world!! You'll love it!"
Lucius nodded, not really paying attention to Necro as he began going over his plan in his head. It was almost perfect. Just one thing.
"So, Necro, who were you going to visit? I know a lot of people at Hogwarts, perhaps I know your friend as well."
"You probably don't," Necro said pleasantly, "they just arrived there. In fact they don't even know I'm coming, it's kind of a surprise."
That was what Lucius wanted to know. Now his plan was perfect, no one would know he was missing at least for a week or two, and even when they did figure out he was missing they wouldn't know where to look because he had screwed up on the apparition. By the time his friends knew he was missing, little Necro would be his.
The anticipation was killing him as he led Necro into the Dinning Hall and watched him eat the drugged food. Eye's glittering as the smaller mans movement slowly became sluggish and he couldn't focus properly.
Now was the time to act.
"Come, Necro, I'll take you to bed. You look exhausted." Lucius said, smiling slightly as Necro looked up at him cutely with unfoucused eye's.
"Hmmm. Yes…..m'tired." he mumbled softly.
In a flash Lucius was by Necro's side, lifting him up in his strong arms. With a small sigh, Necro flung his arms around Lucius's shoulders and nuzzled his neck childishly.
Lucius didn't feel the slightest bit guilty as he brought Necro into one of the rooms that was never used, and all but forgotten, and put him on the soft canopy bed. With several waves of his wand and many soft incantations, he put on some weak anti-magic wards that could prevent Necro from doing any wandless magic. He didn't need anything stronger because Necro's wand was laying on the Dinning room table and wasn't likely to be used again if Lucius had his way. With another wave of his wand, a thick, heavy chain attached to the bottom right bed post appeared and he carefully removed Necro's boot's and attached the manacle to his slim ankle.
This part is not for people who don't like non-con sex (rape). You can turn back and not miss a thing.
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"L-Lucius?" asked Necro softly, his word slightly slurred. "What's happenin'?"
"Shh. Relax little one." he said, undoing the small mans belt and gently pulling the robe over his head.
Lucius held his breath as Necros pale body was slowly exposed. Like a true wizard he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Slowly the Death Eater exhaled as he saw Necros entire body for the first time. It was exactly like he imagined it……..perfect. The pale body spread before him was small and delicate, perfect creamy skin just begging to be touched. His arms and legs were thin and long, tipped with small toes and tiny child-like hands. He was thin though, almost painfully so, his ribs were so visible you could count each one of them on first sight, and his stomach was very soft and flat. There was absolutely no muscle to him, so he wouldn't be able to put up much of a fight even at full strength.
With a hungry look on his face, Lucius grabbed Necros thin thighs and gently began spreading them apart, feeling the small mans weak struggles and tensing muscles.
"L-Lucius? W-what'r you doin'? D-don't understand." he whimpered, not knowing what Lucius was doing to him, but feeling it was wrong. He didn't like this at all.
"Quiet, Necro." Lucius ordered sternly, lifting Necro's hips slightly and pushing a single finger into his tight hole, not even bothering to use lubrication. The small Necromancer gave a small cry and tried to stop the invasion.
"NO! N-no, please…..don't understand. Please, no."
It occurred to Lucius that Necro was completely innocent and he had no idea what he was doing or what was going to happen to him. Oh well, he would find out soon enough.
Without even bothering to properly prepare him, Lucius guided his cock to Necros entrance and began pushing forcefully against him. Quite suddenly, the young mans eye's flew open and he gave a horrible wail of pain and desperation, clawing weakly at Lucius's shoulders as the cruel, stabbing pain got worse and worse.
Somewhere in the back of him mind, Lucius realized Necro couldn't take this, but that thought was swiftly suppressed as the pleasure began overwhelming him and he pushed harder against the small body, burying himself fully inside of the unwilling person under him.
All at once a loud, drawn out scream of pain echoed through the room as Necro's virginity was stolen from him in a horribly painful, terrifying instant that would remain burned in his memory forever. It was the worst feeling he had ever experienced in his life, this wasn't what he wanted at all, this wasn't how he wanted his first time to be. He had waited all this time for the right person, only to have it stolen from him.
Lucius began moving in and out of Necro with violent, forceful thrusts, moaning loudly as he picked up the pace.
Necro lay underneath the larger body, his eye's scrunched shut, screaming and sobbing as his insides were torn apart and cramps ripped their way through his small body, he could feel the blood leaking out of him.
"Why?" he whimpered as Lucius finally spilt his seed inside of the abused body beneath him, holding there for a moment before pulling out and collapsing on top of Necro. The younger man just lay there, clutching desperately to Lucius and softly sobbing his heart out. "Why?" he asked again in a small shaky voice that sounded much more timid than before, but considering what just happened that was to be expected.
Lucius didn't answer, and Necro lay there, stiff as a corpse until exhaustion finally overtook him and the darkness greeted him, taking away all the pain and horror he had just felt.
A/N: well, that's another chapter down, I made it longer, what did you think? Tell me if you think I should continue with this. Don't worry tho. More harry/ sevvie coming next chapter.