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Chapter 7- Coming
Albus clutched his new queen firmly, her pale, slick body now damp and hot. She was asleep he was sure of that, she was a sight though. Her long hair tangled down her naked back, the sea of black bringing out the paleness of her skin. She was beautiful, maybe that was one of the reasons he chose her. Beauty combined with intelligence what could be better? He always had admired her ever since her student years. She was quite something this woman, something that should not be wasted. He ran his warm hands down her back softly, she moaned timidly.
"Morning," he greeted her affectionately.
"Good morning Albus." She sighed moving her body closer to him. It felt so good to be in his arms, even through the circumstances were awful. This was going to be a lot harder then she had planned. It was a beautiful morning; the summer sun delicately kissed the earth. Everything green and wonderful exactly the opposite from the prison she had been stuck in. Prison... her friends and students were still in there, she wondered who would be next to join Albus. She secretly hoped it was one of the children. They were so young they didn't deserve to be put through such things. The two screams interrupted her thoughts; She sat bolt upright forgetting about her nudity. Albus watched as the covers slid down her lissom body. It wasn't very often the great Minerva McGonagall lost it like that; the look of panic on her face was stunning. Albus sat up and pulled Minerva closer to him.
"I sent Molly and Ginny my vision," he explained as his hands explored her unclothed figure. "Come here." He growled pulling her even closer.
"Albus," Minerva groaned lightly as he pulled her onto his lap. "Maybe... we should get dressed and check on the order?" Albus pondered over it for a while.
"Very well." He answered pushing Minerva of his lap. The order sat in silence when their captor and his new 'love' slave entered their hole of depression. Minerva lent against the doorframe as Albus walked over to Molly.
"Coming my dear," He beamed down at her. "You see Minerva is a very beautiful woman and can do almost anything with her wand. Yet she couldn't cook to save her life, and magical food seems to always taste like plastic." He held his hand out to Molly, which she took uncertainty.
"Come children, Albus is offering us so much. It would be rude to not take it." Molly stood up and grabbed Ginny sharply on the collar.
"Molly?" Arthur gasped he had always been a brilliant actor.
"I'm sorry Arthur but Albus is right. Don't you see that darling? Come one Ron, Harry." The two boys didn't they just stared up in horror. Molly practically dragged Ginny out of the room. There was something fishy going on Albus told himself, he could sense it. Maybe the order, were lying to get out, he turned around and looked at Minerva she was smiled brilliantly at him. What did it matter even if they were they was no chance they would leave the house. The four of them left the room and locked the door.
(Doesn't that little button look shiny? I want to press it! Go on press the little button!)
Chapter 7- Coming
Albus clutched his new queen firmly, her pale, slick body now damp and hot. She was asleep he was sure of that, she was a sight though. Her long hair tangled down her naked back, the sea of black bringing out the paleness of her skin. She was beautiful, maybe that was one of the reasons he chose her. Beauty combined with intelligence what could be better? He always had admired her ever since her student years. She was quite something this woman, something that should not be wasted. He ran his warm hands down her back softly, she moaned timidly.
"Morning," he greeted her affectionately.
"Good morning Albus." She sighed moving her body closer to him. It felt so good to be in his arms, even through the circumstances were awful. This was going to be a lot harder then she had planned. It was a beautiful morning; the summer sun delicately kissed the earth. Everything green and wonderful exactly the opposite from the prison she had been stuck in. Prison... her friends and students were still in there, she wondered who would be next to join Albus. She secretly hoped it was one of the children. They were so young they didn't deserve to be put through such things. The two screams interrupted her thoughts; She sat bolt upright forgetting about her nudity. Albus watched as the covers slid down her lissom body. It wasn't very often the great Minerva McGonagall lost it like that; the look of panic on her face was stunning. Albus sat up and pulled Minerva closer to him.
"I sent Molly and Ginny my vision," he explained as his hands explored her unclothed figure. "Come here." He growled pulling her even closer.
"Albus," Minerva groaned lightly as he pulled her onto his lap. "Maybe... we should get dressed and check on the order?" Albus pondered over it for a while.
"Very well." He answered pushing Minerva of his lap. The order sat in silence when their captor and his new 'love' slave entered their hole of depression. Minerva lent against the doorframe as Albus walked over to Molly.
"Coming my dear," He beamed down at her. "You see Minerva is a very beautiful woman and can do almost anything with her wand. Yet she couldn't cook to save her life, and magical food seems to always taste like plastic." He held his hand out to Molly, which she took uncertainty.
"Come children, Albus is offering us so much. It would be rude to not take it." Molly stood up and grabbed Ginny sharply on the collar.
"Molly?" Arthur gasped he had always been a brilliant actor.
"I'm sorry Arthur but Albus is right. Don't you see that darling? Come one Ron, Harry." The two boys didn't they just stared up in horror. Molly practically dragged Ginny out of the room. There was something fishy going on Albus told himself, he could sense it. Maybe the order, were lying to get out, he turned around and looked at Minerva she was smiled brilliantly at him. What did it matter even if they were they was no chance they would leave the house. The four of them left the room and locked the door.
(Doesn't that little button look shiny? I want to press it! Go on press the little button!)