Disclamier: I don't own Harry Potter etc.
MSEF-Ministry Special Elite Forces. Run by Harry Potter.
Silence, Oh How I Hate It.
MSEF Headquarters,
Harry smiled at Rom and Hermione who were both pressing their hands to her stomach to feel their first child kicking. They had been married 3 weeks after Hogwarts had finished, Harry had been Best Man and Ginny Maid of honour.
"Sir, latest casualty list," Harry took the unfortunatly long list from his secretary and began to read the familiar names of members of the Order, missing, wounded or killed.
"Anyone we know?" Ron asked after kissing hermione's cheek.
"The Creevy brothers were killed on assignment. Terry Boots missing after an attack on his home. So's-oh my god-Seamus is missing," Harry exclaimed.
"Oh no," Hermione gasped.
"He went missing after an attack on his house which left his mum, dad, little brother and baby sister dead. That's terrible," he carried on looking down the list until he gasped again. "Oh Ron I'm so sorry."
"What for?" Ron asked suspiscious.
"It's Percy, Percy went missing on his last assignment."
Voldermorts Dungeon,
Percy held seamus tightly as the door opened slowly, creaking terribly. Seamus had been badly hurt when he was captured but Percy had helped him as best as he could given the circumstances. He cringed as a tall figure entered, guarded by four armed Death Eaters. Voldermort. He walked over to the two occupants of the cell and turned Seamus's face towards him.
"I'm glad I kept him alive. Take him to my room. Change his clothes and put him in my bed, ready to work," Voldermort ordered one of the Death Eaters who dragged Seamus out of Percy's grip. "Now Mr Weasley, lets talk about the MSEF Headquarters..."
Voldermort's Bedroom,
Seamus groaned as he woke and was immediatly puzzled. His casual jeans and shirt had been changed for silk trousers, no top at all. Moving slightly he discovered that his hands were tied above his head, of course he couldn't see this because of the blinfold covering his eyes.
He jumped when a hand forced his mouth open and a potion was poured into his mouth. It burned at his throat but whoever it was administering the dose covered seamus's mouth with his hand and pinched his nose, making sure he swallowed so he could breath. Once he had his throat burned so badly that he knew in an instant his voice was damaged, and trying to speak proved this. All that came out was a croak that trailed off into nothing.
"Good Lucias. Is it permanent, very good. Now leave me, I need to educate my silent toy." Seamus recognised the horrible voice but couldn't place it. A door opened and shut, Seamus felt the bed dip and pressure on his waist as someone straddled him. "Time to look at your master, pretty whore." The blindfold was removed and Seamus recognised the face immediatly.
Voldermort. He was Voldermort's 'whore'.
A/N There we go, not happy at all. Next Chapter:Two Years Later-who should be loaned Seamus that Draco Malfoy? What will he do considering his largest secret in the world...
