A/n: VERY GRAPHIC TORTURE SCENE AHEAD.
Also do you think this fic should be an R rating? Review and tell me.
Nightmare on privet drive part 2:
Harry currently sat up in his room making the final touches to his plan. Tonight they would be dead.
"BOY GET DOWN HERE NOW!" he heard his Uncles voice coming up from the kitchen.
Harry sighed and got up and went downstairs. The Dursleys were all around the kitchen table.
"MOVE IT BOY GET US OUR DINNER YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS FREAK!"
Harry went over to the stove and put on the Dursleys bacon.
"HURRY UP YOU SON OF A BITCH! IM HUNGRY!" yelled Dudley
"Dad im hungry and its ruining my holiday!" Dudley whined.
Harry quickly used his new found powers to cook the bacon and turned around and cleared his throat.
"Your bacon Sir Piggalot" he said placing the food down in front of Dudley before leaning over it and spitting directly into the centre of the plate.
Vernon's face turned more redder then possible. He jumped up, overturning the table in the process and strode over to where Harry stood smirking.
"YOU FUCKING FREAK! YOUR GONNA PAY FOR THAT! YOU WASTED OUR PORECIOUS FOOD!" Bits of saliva spraying everywhere
"Say it don't spray it" Harry replied coolly
Vernon raised his fist but with a single thought, Vernon froze.
"You think you can fight me?" Harry sneered at his uncle
"Well think again as I have a little surprise in store for you"
With another thought all three of them were chained to the kitchen wall
"Let me see" Harry said pacing before his so called family "Who's first?" Harry stopped in front of Dudley who whimpered softly
"Do you remember, my dear cousin, that day when we were seven. The day when you tied me that metal pipe? You do? Well then I will just tell you that I got some very nasty burns from that pipe, but it seems my MAGIC helped me survive and break the ropes you tied me up with. But it seems YOU don't have any magic to break those ropes so lets see if YOU can escape.
Harry then levitated Dudley over to the same pipe that he had been tied to, but only this time, Harry had made it a slight bit hotter. Well that's being rather tactful.
Harry had made it at little under 90oc. enough to scar Dudley for what will be his very short life.
Dudley shrieked in agony as the burning metal came into contact with his skin. The smell of burning flesh filled the kitchen. Petunia was shrieking rather loudly as well, but Harry and taken the precaution to stun any order members around the area and sound proof and lock the room.
Harry pressed Dudley's body on the pipe harder until he was nearly split in half. A charm Harry had put on all three of the Dursleys bodies would stop them from passing out and would give them a very high pain tolerance and would alow the to live when normal people would die. A side affect was that it made the nerves extra sensitive.. Harry took what was left of Dudley's mangled and burnt flesh and magically enlarged the Dursleys smoothie mixer ( a bit like a blender for fruit milkshake things)
Harry turned it on to full and watched in sick delight as Dudley's body was pulverised into liquid form. Petunia threw up onto the kitchen floor.
"Uncle" Harry said filling a glass of the liquefied Dudley.
"You were earlier complaining about the quality of the food, why don't you try some of this?" Harry conjured a small, metal structure that would stop Vernon from closing his mouth. Harry walked over and poured the contents of the glass into Vernon's mouth. Harry watched in satisfaction as his uncle choked, but as he couldn't move his mouth dude to the structure propping it open, he couldn't. Harry magically removed the metal thing from his uncle's mouth. Vernon puked all over the kitchen floor as his wife had done earlier. Currently all he was doing was hanging their limply, gasping for breath. Blood was running down from his mouth as the extraction of the metal object had ripped open his gums.
"Not so hard now are you?" Harry asked, " So what did it taste like? Pork?"
Vernon just hung limply from his manacles.
"No answer, maybe you need another taste"
Vernon didn't respond. He was too spent after puking and didn't struggle as Harry poured down the rest of the contents of the blender into his uncles mouth. This time he did choke but Harry quickly banished the contents before his uncle choked to death as he wanted this man to feel everything he had put his nephew through the last 15 years. Harry next got out a long, surgeons scalpel and a needle.
"You once told me that if I squealed to the police about your beating you would sew my mouth and eyes up. So I wouldn't be able to tell anyone or find my way out of the house without my eyes and mouth. You also threatened to cut out my tounge, my genitals, my ears, my hands and feet at various times in my life. Well I think maybe you should try living life without all those things aye Vernon?" and with that Harry made a simple hand gesture and his scalpel kit rose, along with many other assorted kitchen objects and the needle. And made short work of his uncle.
"Ahhhhh perfection" Harry whispered, before turning to his final victim."
Nightmare on privet drive part 2:
Harry currently sat up in his room making the final touches to his plan. Tonight they would be dead.
"BOY GET DOWN HERE NOW!" he heard his Uncles voice coming up from the kitchen.
Harry sighed and got up and went downstairs. The Dursleys were all around the kitchen table.
"MOVE IT BOY GET US OUR DINNER YOU FUCKING WORTHLESS FREAK!"
Harry went over to the stove and put on the Dursleys bacon.
"HURRY UP YOU SON OF A BITCH! IM HUNGRY!" yelled Dudley
"Dad im hungry and its ruining my holiday!" Dudley whined.
Harry quickly used his new found powers to cook the bacon and turned around and cleared his throat.
"Your bacon Sir Piggalot" he said placing the food down in front of Dudley before leaning over it and spitting directly into the centre of the plate.
Vernon's face turned more redder then possible. He jumped up, overturning the table in the process and strode over to where Harry stood smirking.
"YOU FUCKING FREAK! YOUR GONNA PAY FOR THAT! YOU WASTED OUR PORECIOUS FOOD!" Bits of saliva spraying everywhere
"Say it don't spray it" Harry replied coolly
Vernon raised his fist but with a single thought, Vernon froze.
"You think you can fight me?" Harry sneered at his uncle
"Well think again as I have a little surprise in store for you"
With another thought all three of them were chained to the kitchen wall
"Let me see" Harry said pacing before his so called family "Who's first?" Harry stopped in front of Dudley who whimpered softly
"Do you remember, my dear cousin, that day when we were seven. The day when you tied me that metal pipe? You do? Well then I will just tell you that I got some very nasty burns from that pipe, but it seems my MAGIC helped me survive and break the ropes you tied me up with. But it seems YOU don't have any magic to break those ropes so lets see if YOU can escape.
Harry then levitated Dudley over to the same pipe that he had been tied to, but only this time, Harry had made it a slight bit hotter. Well that's being rather tactful.
Harry had made it at little under 90oc. enough to scar Dudley for what will be his very short life.
Dudley shrieked in agony as the burning metal came into contact with his skin. The smell of burning flesh filled the kitchen. Petunia was shrieking rather loudly as well, but Harry and taken the precaution to stun any order members around the area and sound proof and lock the room.
Harry pressed Dudley's body on the pipe harder until he was nearly split in half. A charm Harry had put on all three of the Dursleys bodies would stop them from passing out and would give them a very high pain tolerance and would alow the to live when normal people would die. A side affect was that it made the nerves extra sensitive.. Harry took what was left of Dudley's mangled and burnt flesh and magically enlarged the Dursleys smoothie mixer ( a bit like a blender for fruit milkshake things)
Harry turned it on to full and watched in sick delight as Dudley's body was pulverised into liquid form. Petunia threw up onto the kitchen floor.
"Uncle" Harry said filling a glass of the liquefied Dudley.
"You were earlier complaining about the quality of the food, why don't you try some of this?" Harry conjured a small, metal structure that would stop Vernon from closing his mouth. Harry walked over and poured the contents of the glass into Vernon's mouth. Harry watched in satisfaction as his uncle choked, but as he couldn't move his mouth dude to the structure propping it open, he couldn't. Harry magically removed the metal thing from his uncle's mouth. Vernon puked all over the kitchen floor as his wife had done earlier. Currently all he was doing was hanging their limply, gasping for breath. Blood was running down from his mouth as the extraction of the metal object had ripped open his gums.
"Not so hard now are you?" Harry asked, " So what did it taste like? Pork?"
Vernon just hung limply from his manacles.
"No answer, maybe you need another taste"
Vernon didn't respond. He was too spent after puking and didn't struggle as Harry poured down the rest of the contents of the blender into his uncles mouth. This time he did choke but Harry quickly banished the contents before his uncle choked to death as he wanted this man to feel everything he had put his nephew through the last 15 years. Harry next got out a long, surgeons scalpel and a needle.
"You once told me that if I squealed to the police about your beating you would sew my mouth and eyes up. So I wouldn't be able to tell anyone or find my way out of the house without my eyes and mouth. You also threatened to cut out my tounge, my genitals, my ears, my hands and feet at various times in my life. Well I think maybe you should try living life without all those things aye Vernon?" and with that Harry made a simple hand gesture and his scalpel kit rose, along with many other assorted kitchen objects and the needle. And made short work of his uncle.
"Ahhhhh perfection" Harry whispered, before turning to his final victim."