Anna Animagi
Disclaimer: I own none of the people, places and events that you recognise. They all belong to the rich, famous and talented Ms J.K. Rowlings. Don't sue.
A/N: Hello again everyone! I hope you
enjoyed chapter one, and here's chapter 2! This one accentuates the "R" rating,
and has sexual content. Please do not read if that sort of thing will or could
offend you.
Chapter 2: The first task
My first task came just three days after I was cursed.
If I was to escape, Voldie wouldn't have wanted me know where his little hideaway was.
I was forced to take a portkey to a quiet little area outside London.The house I was to visit, number 12 Grimmauld place.The person, one Harry Potter.The minute I arrived there, I knew what they were going to make me do. I mean, a pretty girl like me dressed up like I was, who could refuse?I walked up and knocked on the door.Harry opened as planned. "Excellent" whispered a hoarse voice in my head.Harry looked me up and down and whistled loudly."Wow hermy. Whats the special occasion?""Nothing", I purred in a voice I knew wasn't mine.I sauntered into the room and pushed my long, leather jacket off my shoulders revealing a black lace underwear set showing just enough of everything that it would be impossible for anyone to refuse."Herm--" Harry began to say before I cut him off, giving him a long, passionate kiss."Shut up Harry and fuck me" I growled and slid down his body, unzipping his trousers with my teeth.
He moaned and I took off the rest of his clothing before exposing my naked body to the extremely aroused boy who lived.
Of course, I'm sure you can imagine what happened next.He fucked me, all the way explaining how he'd been planning this moment for years and how he loved me so much.
It was pathetic really. Even I could see that behind the curse that was still controlling me. We sat there for a few moments panting as we both cooled down and he turned to me and nuzzled his head into my breast.
"Tired?" I asked and when I got no reply, I slid back under the covers and proceded to begin the blow job process.As more and more groans were emitted from Harry's mouth, I reached just beyond the covers and found my wand.Murmering a few carefully chosen words under my breath, I paralyzed Harry from head to toe.Emerging from beneath the sheet, I smiled sweetly and told Harry that I had fun but this relationship just wasn't going to work out.I raised my wand above my head and shouted "Avada Kedavra!" and Harry was gone.I had killed the boy who lived, and curse or no curse, I had enjoyed it.A/N: There you have chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed it. Again, I know that it's short but as I mentioned at the end of chapter 1, it is meant to be like that so I can find out if u like this sort of thing. Please read and review. It will be for your benefit and mine. If anyone has any suggestions as to how they would like me to continue the story, tell me that too. Thankyou to my first and only reviewer at this stage Pencil Gal and I suggest that for some good reading, you check out her fics.. especially "Unknown" it's a goody, and not as explicit as mine. Hope to hear from everyone soon.
