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Chapter 2 - The Nightmare Begins...
"My Lord, everything is going according to plan." said the small hooded figure as she knelt in front of her master.
"Excellent, you are truly worthy to be my servant. Rest assured that your efforts will not be wasted. The young man you desire shall be yours." said a high-pitched voice as he looked at the red-headed servant gazing expectantly at him.
"Thank you, my Lord."
"Master, the potions are ready. We just need the final ingredients." said another who seemed to cower at the sight of the person he referred to as his master.
"I have already secured one of the ingredients, my Lord, and the other one, I will obtain tonight." said the younger servant, clearly proud of her accomplishment and confident of her capabilities.
"Very well, you may go now. I shall await your return tonight." said the master, grinning wickedly in anticipation of the culmination of the most intricate scheme he had conceived in his entire life time.
"As you wish." With that, the young servant swished her cloak and was gone in a flash.
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Harry was totally contented at watching the flames dance merrily at the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room. He smiled to himself as he recalled what happened a few hours ago. He had been so desolate then but a short trip to Luna's ward changed it all. Now, with his girlfriend's impending recovery, his life seemed to have more meaning, the future did not appear so bleak and dreary anymore. His bestfriends, Ron and Hermione, had just gone up their respective dormitories to sleep or so they say. They had already finished planning the trip to Hogsmeade for the next day and he was too excited to lie on his bed and sleep.
He eagerly contemplated on what he was going to give to Luna as a welcome-back gift and where else he was going to take her...he remembered her saying that he owed her a proper date. Well, he better make tomorrow a very memorable day for her or she might have second thoughts about their relationship. He wondered how much money he needed for the trip. He wanted to treat his friends to a wonderful time too especially Neville who still had to complete some ridiculous project to pass Snape's class. They had been extremely good friends and he had been so inconsiderate lately. Maybe they could stop by Gringott's first to be sure.
Suddenly, a shadow fell upon the wall. Harry whipped out his wand and turned to face the person.
"Luna!" exclaimed Harry at seeing the blond haired figure slowly approaching him, carrying two glasses of frothing butterbeers. Before he could ask her anything, she casually removed her cloak to reveal a nightdress that left nothing to his imagination. He stared open-mouthed as his girlfriend handed him a glass, too shocked to react. He had never seen Luna wear something like this and it made him uncomfortable and too conscious of the fact that there was no one else there but the two of them.
"Hi, Harry. Why are you so surprised? Aren't you glad to see me?" said Luna as she sat provocatively on his lap. Harry visibly tensed at her action. Luna put one slender finger on his lips. "I remember everything now, hon, and I believe I have to make up for your several months of loneliness." She lifted her glass on the air and Harry reluctantly raised his glass, too.
"Cheers!" said Luna and they both took a sip of the steaming beverage. Harry suddenly felt himself intoxicated by the drink, numbing his senses. It made him confused. Butterbeer did not affect him this way before.
Luna bent slightly forward and replaced the finger with her lips. Harry moved his lips to meet hers as he desperately tried to fight the giddiness that was threatening to overcome him. They kissed passionately, satiating the hunger that was bottled up inside them for what seemed like eternity. But despite his languid state, Harry could still sense something different with the kiss they shared. It was so filled with lust and made him feel guilty unlike the ones they shared before.
"My, my, you're really such a great kisser." said Luna breathlessly as her hand caressed his muscled chest. "And you have a sexy body, too. All the girls would be envious if they see us like this." she mumbled. Harry groaned but he was not sure if it was due to the headache or the tempting siren in front of him. With considerable effort on his part, he pried her hands away from him and tried to stare directly at her eyes.
The girl immediately lowered her face. "Why did you stop, hon?" her disappointment was evident in her voice. "Don't you want me anymore?"
"N-no! It's just that...this does not feel right. We should not be doing this right now." whispered Harry as he lovingly caressing her cheek.
"Why not?"
"I d-don't know..." He could not explain it but after months of waiting, he suddenly felt unwilling to get intimate with her.
"Well, then let's drink some more. Cheers.... to Victory!"
Unable to refuse Luna, Harry drank again until he felt the glass gradually slip from his fingers. His eyes became very heavy... 'No, I will not lose consciousness...I will not lose consciousness... I won'...' His green eyes widened with shock as he saw Luna transforming before him...
"YOU!" he mumbled weakly.
"Yes, me..." the girl smiled wickedly at him. "Damn this potion. I forgot to drink some more...tsk..tsk..tsk...It spoiled all the fun."
"What did you put in my drink?"
"Hmm....let's see...three drops of very strong sleeping potion like what you did to Draco. But we made some improvements --- it contains poison, too. But don't worry, it does not induce instantaneous death...you will still probably enjoy a few months of torture before your body gives up on you."
Harry's face fell at her reply.
"By the way, how did you like my kiss? I wonder how Loony would feel about this if she found out..." said the girl, taunting him. "Look at me, Harry. Would you like to take me right now? Come on, I'm willing...consider it your last meal before you die..." With that, the girl laughed and started to sway her hips provocatively to an imaginary music, slowly undressing herself as she did so.
"W-what do you want from me?" Harry managed to ask without looking at the tempting sight.
"Nothing. It's my master who needs something from you." The girl straddled him and forced his face to look at her glorious nakedness. For a split second, he got a good view of the tantalizing body with perfect bosom bouncing slightly as she wiggled on his lap but he managed to close his eyes in time. Whatever she put in his drink was starting to overwhelm him now.
"Why are you doing this...?" asked Harry and he was surprised to notice a wistful smile cross her lovely face.
"I liked you very much, you know. But you never returned my feelings... Now I want to give you a taste of what you've missed." The girl violently peeled off his clothing and Harry could feel her lips traveling from his neck to his chest...
"Malfoy will hate you if he found out." he said, still trying very hard to resist the temptation.
"He won't find out unless you tell...and I know you won't say anything because you don't want to hurt your pathetic girlfriend's feeling." she replied confidently as she continued to torment him. "Besides, you won't like it if my protective brothers found out that you're trying to uh-force yourself on me...out of --let's see...sexual frustration..."
"You won't get away from this!" he said without much conviction as he felt himself falling into a deep sleep.
"Is that so? I thought I already did." said Ginny triumphantly as he slumped unconscious on her shoulders.
"Cheers...to Voldemort's Victory!"
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"My Lord, I have already brought your mortal enemy. He is with Wormtail right now." said Ginny on bended knee.
"Very good. You have accomplished more than all my death-eaters put together. You even surpassed your mentor's capabilities. I am impressed." said the master, clapping his clawed hands slightly to show his appreciation.
The girl looked pleased to know that her master regarded her now with more importance than he did with Bellatrix, her mentor who had sacrificed herself for their mission.
"Thank you, my Lord. With your permission, I wish to see Draco before I leave." she said meekly, hoping that the master would not find her request impertinent.
"Not now, my child. You finish your task first and I will arrange for you to spend the night with him." said the master like a father admonishing his overeager child for wanting too much too soon. He clicked his fingers and soon Wormtail and someone who looked like Harry Potter approached him.
"Ahh, Lucius...I trust you know what to do. Take the girl with you and ensure that tomorrow, Harry Potter's saintly reputation shall be ruined without any doubt." his pitch went higher than usual in his excitement.
"I shall be very honored to do that, Master. We shall go now."
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The Gryffindor common room was still deserted when they reached the place. The sofa was drenched with the spilled beverage from Harry's glass and its seat cover was in disarray. Ginny's underwear was still lying on the floor where she left it carelessly after Harry had passed out -- a detrimental piece of information that did not escape her companion's probing eyes.
"I wonder what you have been doing with Potter here before..." he said, as he eyed Ginny's cloak and the undergarments maliciously.
"What do you care?" she replied defiantly. She would never allow the man to know that his lustful gaze was making her nervous.
"My foolish son might be livid with rage but frankly, I don't give a damn. Let me see what my good-for-nothing son and that damn Potter found so fascinating..." he started to remove her cloak but Ginny managed to slap his hand away, backing slightly against the wall.
"W-what is the meaning of this, Lucius? This is not part of the deal." she said desperately. This time she was not successful in hiding her anxiety. "And why are you calling Draco a good-for-nothing son? He is very loyal to our master and he does everything he asks him to do."
"Didn't you hear our master saying that we need to destroy his reputation? And what's a better way to do that than be caught ravishing the minister's daughter while his girlfriend was going crazy in the hospital wing..." Seeing her terrified state, he continued. "You would not want me to inform our master that you're being uncooperative, would you? My foolish son defied him once and he's still suffering at one of the cells in the dungeon." With an expert motion of his hand, her cloak fell helplessly on her feet revealing her nakedness once more.
Ginny closed her eyes in fright and tried to shield her body from his view. "P-please don't do this, Lucius. Think of your son...he loves me and I love him...please don't do this to us..." she pleaded but the man was already undressing himself and staring at her mercilessly.
"Now, why would I deprive myself of intense physical pleasure just for that ungrateful son of mine? You even offered yourself willingly to Potter...why not to me? You're a whore, Weasley, and I will treat you as such!" Lucius started kissing her with his hands pinching and touching her everywhere as she cried and struggled desperately to break free.
"No, please don't! Nothing happened between Harry and me." She flinched as he squeezed her tender breast ruthlessly while he bit the other. She prayed that someone would go down soon. The sun was almost up and there was still chance for her to be saved if only..."NOOOO!" she screamed as she felt his hands roughly pulling her legs apart. With all the strength she could muster, she kicked her assailant at his weakest point.
She heard the familiar noise of several people rushing down the stairs at once. Rescue, at last! She saw Lucius grab a vial from the pocket of his robe and drank the contents quickly before the others reached the bottom of the stairs.
Ron, Hermione and Neville took one good look at the dishevelled girl clutching her cloak desperately to her chest and at the other one calmly putting his clothes on. Without any need for an explanation, Ron immediately ran and threw his strongest punch at Harry while Neville hesitated for a moment before following his lead. Hermione was too shocked for words at seeing the grisly sight before her.
'YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH! WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO MY SISTER?!? I TRUSTED YOU AND TREATED YOU LIKE A BROTHER AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" he yelled in fury, while throwing another nasty blow on his chest.
"Your whore of a sister enjoyed it, too. Why don't you ask her? We've been doing this for some time, you know...she just wanted it more rough now but I guess she changed her mind." replied Harry nonchalantly while throwing a warning glare at the panic-stricken girl who seemed too scared to actually say anything.
The three looked even more disgusted at his reply. Never in their life could they imagine that they would regard Harry, the saviour of the wizarding world, with so much loathing as they did now. They could not believe it and with Ginny, too! They noticed that something was wrong with him when he started alienating himself from everyone but they thought it was just his way of coping with the traumatic events that happened. It never occurred to them that Harry was hiding some abhorable secrets.
"NEVILLE, GET MCGONAGALL NOW!" yelled Hermione at once as she approached Ginny.
Hermione recovered her clothes and helped her get dressed so that she would at least look decent enough and prevent her from feeling more humiliated than she already had. Within minutes, a panting Headmistress came rushing through the door followed by Professor Snape who was also alarmed and curious about the incident.
"Miss Weasley, what happened to you?" Professor McGonagall's face was immediately filled with concern as she took in her distraught appearance.
"PROFESSOR! HAR ---THIS SEX MANIAC TRIED TO RAPE MY SISTER EARLIER! WE SAW IT!" screamed a red-faced Ron as he pointed his trembling finger at Harry, his anger was so extreme that he could not even pronounce the name of his former bestfriend.
"Ha-harry?" said Professor McGonagall incredulously. The other professor also appeared skeptical about the accusation. "But why?" She was clearly not expecting this unpleasant turn of events especially when she just had a talk with him yesterday. He was so happy then and he even asked for permission to go to Hogsmeade with Luna and his friends.
'I DON'T KNOW, PROFESSOR. I HAVE NO IDEA HOW HIS EVIL MIND WORKS." yelled Ron, unable to contain his temper.
"Is this true, Miss Weasley?" asked the Headmistress gently so as not to frighten the child.
'ISN'T IT BLOODY OBVIOUS?!? WE CAME AS SOON AS WE HEARD THE COMMOTION AND WE SAW GINNY NAKED AND CRYING HYSTERICALLY WHILE THIS BASTARD WAS CALMLY PUTTING HIS CLOTHES ON!"
"I AM NOT TALKING TO YOU, MR. WEASLEY, AND YOU DON'T NEED TO YELL. I CAN HEAR YOU PERFECTLY." shouted the Headmistress in exasperation.
"Is what your brother said true, Miss Weasley?" McGonagall repeated the question but again, she refused to say anything. Respecting her silence for the mean time, she turned to Harry. "What about you, Mr. Potter? What can you say about Mr. Weasley's allegation?"
"I did not rape her. It was just a misunderstanding." replied Harry. The Headmistress and the other professors looked relieved at his statement. Unfortunately, their relief was short-lived. "As I have said to Ron a while ago, we have been doing it for quite some time now. She suggested that we make it rough for once but I guess she changed her mind."
Everyone cringed at his choice of words but Harry was not quite finished with shocking them yet.
"You have a delectable sister, Ron. An over-used piece of meat after Draco got tired of her...but still tasty. She was willing to be my whore while Luna was in the hospital wing. Have you tried her? I assure you she's better than your pr---------"
WHACK!
"YOU'RE DESPICABLE! HOW DARE YOU SUGGEST SUCH A THING TO RON!" exclaimed Hermione, finding his words extremely repulsive. Ginny recoiled at his words, too, but she could not say anything to defend herself. Instead, she clung to Hermione and sobbed vulnerably. She knew that one mistake on her part could cause Draco's life.
"Why? Can't handle the truth? Ginny had been fantasizing about you for months now, Ron. " said Harry, taking great pleasure at the look of pure astonishment and disbelief on everyone's faces.
Everyone in the room looked more appalled than ever. They could not believe that Harry would do such a thing and say such revolting words. Harry Potter was the savior of the wizarding world -- how could he turn bad? They all stared with absolute contempt at the boy wearing an ugly smirk on his face and looking very smug.
"SILENCIO!" an infuriated McGonagall stopped him from saying any more malicious insinuations. "Never have I encountered such abominable behaviour such as yours, Mr. Potter. What you have done to Miss Weasley was unforgivable so was the utter disrespect you have shown us." her voice was shaking with anger as she used the summoning charm to retrieve Harry's wand and broke it neatly into half. "You need not come for the next term. Consider yourself expelled from this school. The Minister shall be informed of your actions and the Wizengamot shall decide on the appropriate punishment for you."
"Wait! We should not be hasty about this, Minerva. Are you sure this is Potter?" said Professor Snape unexpectedly. He was watching the boy carefully and much as he hated his very existence, he just could not help but be wary of the sudden turn of events.
"HOW COULD HE NOT BE? WE LEFT HIM HERE LAST NIGHT!" exclaimed Ron, but his voice wavered a little as he said the words.
Harry just rolled his eyes as if he was too bored with the discussion.
"I wish you are right, Severus. There is only one way to find out. Please bring your strongest Veritaserum here." said a very tired-looking Headmistress.
Snape went to get the potion and was back in a flash. Everyone watched in nervous anticipation as Harry drank the potion. Professor McGonagall quickly removed the silencing charm and started questioning him.
"State your name." said the Headmistress, silently praying that this was just a replay of what happened to Moody a few years back.
"Harry James Potter."
Everyone gasped in awe and disappointment. They were apparently expecting a different response from him.
"Why did you to that to Miss Weasley?" asked the Headmistress again although she was not sure if she wanted to hear the answer.
"No particular reason. I am just bored and she's there." said Harry simply. More gasps of horror.
"Mr. Potter, what are your future plans after you leave Hogwarts?" said Snape when he noticed that McGonagall was too distraught to continue.
"I plan to conquer the Wizarding World." said Harry, relishing the words that escaped from his lips.
Hermione cried after hearing his reply. Where had they gone wrong? She thought everything was fine...maybe they should not have left him alone to ponder his evil plans....maybe they should have shown him more that they still care for him...maybe...
"H-harry, what happened to you?" asked Neville weakly as he stared at the person who was once his most trusted friend.
"I did not know you were that stupid, Longbottom. Did you really believe I killed Voldemort to save the world?" Neville cringed at his curt reply and slumped to one of the chairs in defeat.
"That's enough, Potter. We do not need to hear any more. Professor Snape shall stay with you until the Ministry representatives arrive here." said the distressed Headmistress as she left the room to inform the wizard authorities.
"Whatever you say, darling..."
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Chapter 2 - The Nightmare Begins...
"My Lord, everything is going according to plan." said the small hooded figure as she knelt in front of her master.
"Excellent, you are truly worthy to be my servant. Rest assured that your efforts will not be wasted. The young man you desire shall be yours." said a high-pitched voice as he looked at the red-headed servant gazing expectantly at him.
"Thank you, my Lord."
"Master, the potions are ready. We just need the final ingredients." said another who seemed to cower at the sight of the person he referred to as his master.
"I have already secured one of the ingredients, my Lord, and the other one, I will obtain tonight." said the younger servant, clearly proud of her accomplishment and confident of her capabilities.
"Very well, you may go now. I shall await your return tonight." said the master, grinning wickedly in anticipation of the culmination of the most intricate scheme he had conceived in his entire life time.
"As you wish." With that, the young servant swished her cloak and was gone in a flash.
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Harry was totally contented at watching the flames dance merrily at the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room. He smiled to himself as he recalled what happened a few hours ago. He had been so desolate then but a short trip to Luna's ward changed it all. Now, with his girlfriend's impending recovery, his life seemed to have more meaning, the future did not appear so bleak and dreary anymore. His bestfriends, Ron and Hermione, had just gone up their respective dormitories to sleep or so they say. They had already finished planning the trip to Hogsmeade for the next day and he was too excited to lie on his bed and sleep.
He eagerly contemplated on what he was going to give to Luna as a welcome-back gift and where else he was going to take her...he remembered her saying that he owed her a proper date. Well, he better make tomorrow a very memorable day for her or she might have second thoughts about their relationship. He wondered how much money he needed for the trip. He wanted to treat his friends to a wonderful time too especially Neville who still had to complete some ridiculous project to pass Snape's class. They had been extremely good friends and he had been so inconsiderate lately. Maybe they could stop by Gringott's first to be sure.
Suddenly, a shadow fell upon the wall. Harry whipped out his wand and turned to face the person.
"Luna!" exclaimed Harry at seeing the blond haired figure slowly approaching him, carrying two glasses of frothing butterbeers. Before he could ask her anything, she casually removed her cloak to reveal a nightdress that left nothing to his imagination. He stared open-mouthed as his girlfriend handed him a glass, too shocked to react. He had never seen Luna wear something like this and it made him uncomfortable and too conscious of the fact that there was no one else there but the two of them.
"Hi, Harry. Why are you so surprised? Aren't you glad to see me?" said Luna as she sat provocatively on his lap. Harry visibly tensed at her action. Luna put one slender finger on his lips. "I remember everything now, hon, and I believe I have to make up for your several months of loneliness." She lifted her glass on the air and Harry reluctantly raised his glass, too.
"Cheers!" said Luna and they both took a sip of the steaming beverage. Harry suddenly felt himself intoxicated by the drink, numbing his senses. It made him confused. Butterbeer did not affect him this way before.
Luna bent slightly forward and replaced the finger with her lips. Harry moved his lips to meet hers as he desperately tried to fight the giddiness that was threatening to overcome him. They kissed passionately, satiating the hunger that was bottled up inside them for what seemed like eternity. But despite his languid state, Harry could still sense something different with the kiss they shared. It was so filled with lust and made him feel guilty unlike the ones they shared before.
"My, my, you're really such a great kisser." said Luna breathlessly as her hand caressed his muscled chest. "And you have a sexy body, too. All the girls would be envious if they see us like this." she mumbled. Harry groaned but he was not sure if it was due to the headache or the tempting siren in front of him. With considerable effort on his part, he pried her hands away from him and tried to stare directly at her eyes.
The girl immediately lowered her face. "Why did you stop, hon?" her disappointment was evident in her voice. "Don't you want me anymore?"
"N-no! It's just that...this does not feel right. We should not be doing this right now." whispered Harry as he lovingly caressing her cheek.
"Why not?"
"I d-don't know..." He could not explain it but after months of waiting, he suddenly felt unwilling to get intimate with her.
"Well, then let's drink some more. Cheers.... to Victory!"
Unable to refuse Luna, Harry drank again until he felt the glass gradually slip from his fingers. His eyes became very heavy... 'No, I will not lose consciousness...I will not lose consciousness... I won'...' His green eyes widened with shock as he saw Luna transforming before him...
"YOU!" he mumbled weakly.
"Yes, me..." the girl smiled wickedly at him. "Damn this potion. I forgot to drink some more...tsk..tsk..tsk...It spoiled all the fun."
"What did you put in my drink?"
"Hmm....let's see...three drops of very strong sleeping potion like what you did to Draco. But we made some improvements --- it contains poison, too. But don't worry, it does not induce instantaneous death...you will still probably enjoy a few months of torture before your body gives up on you."
Harry's face fell at her reply.
"By the way, how did you like my kiss? I wonder how Loony would feel about this if she found out..." said the girl, taunting him. "Look at me, Harry. Would you like to take me right now? Come on, I'm willing...consider it your last meal before you die..." With that, the girl laughed and started to sway her hips provocatively to an imaginary music, slowly undressing herself as she did so.
"W-what do you want from me?" Harry managed to ask without looking at the tempting sight.
"Nothing. It's my master who needs something from you." The girl straddled him and forced his face to look at her glorious nakedness. For a split second, he got a good view of the tantalizing body with perfect bosom bouncing slightly as she wiggled on his lap but he managed to close his eyes in time. Whatever she put in his drink was starting to overwhelm him now.
"Why are you doing this...?" asked Harry and he was surprised to notice a wistful smile cross her lovely face.
"I liked you very much, you know. But you never returned my feelings... Now I want to give you a taste of what you've missed." The girl violently peeled off his clothing and Harry could feel her lips traveling from his neck to his chest...
"Malfoy will hate you if he found out." he said, still trying very hard to resist the temptation.
"He won't find out unless you tell...and I know you won't say anything because you don't want to hurt your pathetic girlfriend's feeling." she replied confidently as she continued to torment him. "Besides, you won't like it if my protective brothers found out that you're trying to uh-force yourself on me...out of --let's see...sexual frustration..."
"You won't get away from this!" he said without much conviction as he felt himself falling into a deep sleep.
"Is that so? I thought I already did." said Ginny triumphantly as he slumped unconscious on her shoulders.
"Cheers...to Voldemort's Victory!"
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"My Lord, I have already brought your mortal enemy. He is with Wormtail right now." said Ginny on bended knee.
"Very good. You have accomplished more than all my death-eaters put together. You even surpassed your mentor's capabilities. I am impressed." said the master, clapping his clawed hands slightly to show his appreciation.
The girl looked pleased to know that her master regarded her now with more importance than he did with Bellatrix, her mentor who had sacrificed herself for their mission.
"Thank you, my Lord. With your permission, I wish to see Draco before I leave." she said meekly, hoping that the master would not find her request impertinent.
"Not now, my child. You finish your task first and I will arrange for you to spend the night with him." said the master like a father admonishing his overeager child for wanting too much too soon. He clicked his fingers and soon Wormtail and someone who looked like Harry Potter approached him.
"Ahh, Lucius...I trust you know what to do. Take the girl with you and ensure that tomorrow, Harry Potter's saintly reputation shall be ruined without any doubt." his pitch went higher than usual in his excitement.
"I shall be very honored to do that, Master. We shall go now."
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The Gryffindor common room was still deserted when they reached the place. The sofa was drenched with the spilled beverage from Harry's glass and its seat cover was in disarray. Ginny's underwear was still lying on the floor where she left it carelessly after Harry had passed out -- a detrimental piece of information that did not escape her companion's probing eyes.
"I wonder what you have been doing with Potter here before..." he said, as he eyed Ginny's cloak and the undergarments maliciously.
"What do you care?" she replied defiantly. She would never allow the man to know that his lustful gaze was making her nervous.
"My foolish son might be livid with rage but frankly, I don't give a damn. Let me see what my good-for-nothing son and that damn Potter found so fascinating..." he started to remove her cloak but Ginny managed to slap his hand away, backing slightly against the wall.
"W-what is the meaning of this, Lucius? This is not part of the deal." she said desperately. This time she was not successful in hiding her anxiety. "And why are you calling Draco a good-for-nothing son? He is very loyal to our master and he does everything he asks him to do."
"Didn't you hear our master saying that we need to destroy his reputation? And what's a better way to do that than be caught ravishing the minister's daughter while his girlfriend was going crazy in the hospital wing..." Seeing her terrified state, he continued. "You would not want me to inform our master that you're being uncooperative, would you? My foolish son defied him once and he's still suffering at one of the cells in the dungeon." With an expert motion of his hand, her cloak fell helplessly on her feet revealing her nakedness once more.
Ginny closed her eyes in fright and tried to shield her body from his view. "P-please don't do this, Lucius. Think of your son...he loves me and I love him...please don't do this to us..." she pleaded but the man was already undressing himself and staring at her mercilessly.
"Now, why would I deprive myself of intense physical pleasure just for that ungrateful son of mine? You even offered yourself willingly to Potter...why not to me? You're a whore, Weasley, and I will treat you as such!" Lucius started kissing her with his hands pinching and touching her everywhere as she cried and struggled desperately to break free.
"No, please don't! Nothing happened between Harry and me." She flinched as he squeezed her tender breast ruthlessly while he bit the other. She prayed that someone would go down soon. The sun was almost up and there was still chance for her to be saved if only..."NOOOO!" she screamed as she felt his hands roughly pulling her legs apart. With all the strength she could muster, she kicked her assailant at his weakest point.
She heard the familiar noise of several people rushing down the stairs at once. Rescue, at last! She saw Lucius grab a vial from the pocket of his robe and drank the contents quickly before the others reached the bottom of the stairs.
Ron, Hermione and Neville took one good look at the dishevelled girl clutching her cloak desperately to her chest and at the other one calmly putting his clothes on. Without any need for an explanation, Ron immediately ran and threw his strongest punch at Harry while Neville hesitated for a moment before following his lead. Hermione was too shocked for words at seeing the grisly sight before her.
'YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH! WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO MY SISTER?!? I TRUSTED YOU AND TREATED YOU LIKE A BROTHER AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" he yelled in fury, while throwing another nasty blow on his chest.
"Your whore of a sister enjoyed it, too. Why don't you ask her? We've been doing this for some time, you know...she just wanted it more rough now but I guess she changed her mind." replied Harry nonchalantly while throwing a warning glare at the panic-stricken girl who seemed too scared to actually say anything.
The three looked even more disgusted at his reply. Never in their life could they imagine that they would regard Harry, the saviour of the wizarding world, with so much loathing as they did now. They could not believe it and with Ginny, too! They noticed that something was wrong with him when he started alienating himself from everyone but they thought it was just his way of coping with the traumatic events that happened. It never occurred to them that Harry was hiding some abhorable secrets.
"NEVILLE, GET MCGONAGALL NOW!" yelled Hermione at once as she approached Ginny.
Hermione recovered her clothes and helped her get dressed so that she would at least look decent enough and prevent her from feeling more humiliated than she already had. Within minutes, a panting Headmistress came rushing through the door followed by Professor Snape who was also alarmed and curious about the incident.
"Miss Weasley, what happened to you?" Professor McGonagall's face was immediately filled with concern as she took in her distraught appearance.
"PROFESSOR! HAR ---THIS SEX MANIAC TRIED TO RAPE MY SISTER EARLIER! WE SAW IT!" screamed a red-faced Ron as he pointed his trembling finger at Harry, his anger was so extreme that he could not even pronounce the name of his former bestfriend.
"Ha-harry?" said Professor McGonagall incredulously. The other professor also appeared skeptical about the accusation. "But why?" She was clearly not expecting this unpleasant turn of events especially when she just had a talk with him yesterday. He was so happy then and he even asked for permission to go to Hogsmeade with Luna and his friends.
'I DON'T KNOW, PROFESSOR. I HAVE NO IDEA HOW HIS EVIL MIND WORKS." yelled Ron, unable to contain his temper.
"Is this true, Miss Weasley?" asked the Headmistress gently so as not to frighten the child.
'ISN'T IT BLOODY OBVIOUS?!? WE CAME AS SOON AS WE HEARD THE COMMOTION AND WE SAW GINNY NAKED AND CRYING HYSTERICALLY WHILE THIS BASTARD WAS CALMLY PUTTING HIS CLOTHES ON!"
"I AM NOT TALKING TO YOU, MR. WEASLEY, AND YOU DON'T NEED TO YELL. I CAN HEAR YOU PERFECTLY." shouted the Headmistress in exasperation.
"Is what your brother said true, Miss Weasley?" McGonagall repeated the question but again, she refused to say anything. Respecting her silence for the mean time, she turned to Harry. "What about you, Mr. Potter? What can you say about Mr. Weasley's allegation?"
"I did not rape her. It was just a misunderstanding." replied Harry. The Headmistress and the other professors looked relieved at his statement. Unfortunately, their relief was short-lived. "As I have said to Ron a while ago, we have been doing it for quite some time now. She suggested that we make it rough for once but I guess she changed her mind."
Everyone cringed at his choice of words but Harry was not quite finished with shocking them yet.
"You have a delectable sister, Ron. An over-used piece of meat after Draco got tired of her...but still tasty. She was willing to be my whore while Luna was in the hospital wing. Have you tried her? I assure you she's better than your pr---------"
WHACK!
"YOU'RE DESPICABLE! HOW DARE YOU SUGGEST SUCH A THING TO RON!" exclaimed Hermione, finding his words extremely repulsive. Ginny recoiled at his words, too, but she could not say anything to defend herself. Instead, she clung to Hermione and sobbed vulnerably. She knew that one mistake on her part could cause Draco's life.
"Why? Can't handle the truth? Ginny had been fantasizing about you for months now, Ron. " said Harry, taking great pleasure at the look of pure astonishment and disbelief on everyone's faces.
Everyone in the room looked more appalled than ever. They could not believe that Harry would do such a thing and say such revolting words. Harry Potter was the savior of the wizarding world -- how could he turn bad? They all stared with absolute contempt at the boy wearing an ugly smirk on his face and looking very smug.
"SILENCIO!" an infuriated McGonagall stopped him from saying any more malicious insinuations. "Never have I encountered such abominable behaviour such as yours, Mr. Potter. What you have done to Miss Weasley was unforgivable so was the utter disrespect you have shown us." her voice was shaking with anger as she used the summoning charm to retrieve Harry's wand and broke it neatly into half. "You need not come for the next term. Consider yourself expelled from this school. The Minister shall be informed of your actions and the Wizengamot shall decide on the appropriate punishment for you."
"Wait! We should not be hasty about this, Minerva. Are you sure this is Potter?" said Professor Snape unexpectedly. He was watching the boy carefully and much as he hated his very existence, he just could not help but be wary of the sudden turn of events.
"HOW COULD HE NOT BE? WE LEFT HIM HERE LAST NIGHT!" exclaimed Ron, but his voice wavered a little as he said the words.
Harry just rolled his eyes as if he was too bored with the discussion.
"I wish you are right, Severus. There is only one way to find out. Please bring your strongest Veritaserum here." said a very tired-looking Headmistress.
Snape went to get the potion and was back in a flash. Everyone watched in nervous anticipation as Harry drank the potion. Professor McGonagall quickly removed the silencing charm and started questioning him.
"State your name." said the Headmistress, silently praying that this was just a replay of what happened to Moody a few years back.
"Harry James Potter."
Everyone gasped in awe and disappointment. They were apparently expecting a different response from him.
"Why did you to that to Miss Weasley?" asked the Headmistress again although she was not sure if she wanted to hear the answer.
"No particular reason. I am just bored and she's there." said Harry simply. More gasps of horror.
"Mr. Potter, what are your future plans after you leave Hogwarts?" said Snape when he noticed that McGonagall was too distraught to continue.
"I plan to conquer the Wizarding World." said Harry, relishing the words that escaped from his lips.
Hermione cried after hearing his reply. Where had they gone wrong? She thought everything was fine...maybe they should not have left him alone to ponder his evil plans....maybe they should have shown him more that they still care for him...maybe...
"H-harry, what happened to you?" asked Neville weakly as he stared at the person who was once his most trusted friend.
"I did not know you were that stupid, Longbottom. Did you really believe I killed Voldemort to save the world?" Neville cringed at his curt reply and slumped to one of the chairs in defeat.
"That's enough, Potter. We do not need to hear any more. Professor Snape shall stay with you until the Ministry representatives arrive here." said the distressed Headmistress as she left the room to inform the wizard authorities.
"Whatever you say, darling..."