Author Notes:

Thank you Pretty Padfoot, twistedpaperclip, and Quicksilver for your reviews. You guys think i'm creative? Thanks. (smiles happily)

I'm sorry, I took so long. (hangs head in shame) Now they are currently in a place out in the country where this muggle family used to live.

I fear I should warn you. Massive torture and death, but that comes later. Now it's just emotional torture.

Disclaimer: No, I don't own it. Rigel Grimm is the only original character.

Chapter 2

Couple of days after Voldemorts birthday In the new house.

Still fuming, Voldemort watched as Lucius's now insane killer gave a last shuddering breath before dying. He told Wormtail, who had been about to knock, to "enter". Behind Wormtail was the rapidly changing face of Lucius Malfoy. After Rigel had his 'helpers' bring in the unconscious form of Severus Snape inside the room, you couldn't tell anymore that he had been posing as Lucius. That stupid auror could have ruined everything, and would have if Lucius hadn't been so fond of keeping his hair in order.

With a flick of his wand he sent the man's corpse to the wall and into Harry. His momentarily loose chains clinked as he pushed the corpse off him hurriedly. He smiled at his toy before he turned to his traitor. "Ennervate", he said in a no-longer angry voice pointing his wand at Severus's temple. "I've received some rather disturbing rumors Severus", he told the bound man," these rumors say that you weren't going to come to my next meeting.

Severus shook his head no," why wouldn't I master?"

"Perhaps because you've been spying."

"Lucius can vouch for my loy-"

"Lucius is dead"

He paled.

"Sad for the loss of a comrade", he paused staring at him," or because he was your main source of information!" He got nothing out of Severus's mind, but he did detect an anxiousness. He looked at Harry briefly. "Now why would Harry be anxious Severus? Unless you were an important part of Dumbledore's little order!" He watched as Severus threw a cold glare at Harry, who looked near tears realizing what he'd done. He raised his wand," crucio!"

Snape held his screams in. Harry didn't," NOOOOO", he cried guiltily. Voldemort smiled and gave Harry a small taste of it He sat down afterwards. "Rigel put him next to Harry." He watched him do it," you're free to go now. I will see you at the meeting." Rigel nodded and bowed," but first", he handed him a slip of paper," give that to Narcissa Malfoy." Rigel looked at him questionally," it entitles you to half of the Malfoy family fortune. Your reward for doing what Lucius couldn't". Rigel nodded," thank you master", before standing up and leaving the room.

Voldemort stood up and walked over to them. "I trust you two will be fine while I'm away". He waited. "This is the part where you nod", he said condescendingly. Snape nodded. Harry didn't. He raised his wand and Harry did with tears of frustration and guilt flowing now. "Good. I need to go make sure that everything will be perfect for tonight. I shall see you then." He looked at them awaiting nods. Voldemort had to nod Harry's head again and purposely banged it against the stone wall this time. He flicked his wand making the chains lesson in length, so that they couldn't move their arms, which were shackled to the wall, or their legs, which were chained by the ankles to the floor. He left, but not before putting some of the most complex magical locking spells on the door that either had ever seen.

"Professor…I…I'm-"

"Potter shut up"

They sat against the wall in silence until Harry broke it again," I really am so-"

"I told you to shut up."

They sat in silence.

He'd tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't listen, and now he felt unbearably guilty to go along with his unbearable need to pee. Voldemort had been patiently waiting for him to crack. It had been hard holding it throughout the days, and through the crucio, but he had done it, and it had exhausted him. He could do nothing except sit back in horror as he felt himself involuntarily let it all loose. Snape smelled it and turned to stare at the person so close to him that they were touching.

"You didn't?"

Harry nodded tearfully," I'm so-

"Shut up. I'm tired of your sniveling little apologies. I just hope your happy", he said feeling the wetness spread to him," now we're both going to smell like urine. I hope you like the smell, because I most certainly do not". Harry hung his head and cried. Not soft crying. Loud hiccuping sobs, that running snot accompanied. He turned away wanting to vomit, and kill the stupid bratty life ruiner beside him. He nearly choked on the vomit that came after more of Potter's warm mess flowed onto and soaked into his thigh.

They both looked complete and utter messes. Snape covered in vomit, with horrible nauseating pee on his right thigh, and Harry covered in snot, and the smell of dried pee all over his lap. There was a little dried puddle on the floor to Harry's right, and none on the floor to his left. It had all gone to Severus. Voldemort came in and tied a magically odor resistant kerchief immediently to his mouth, as if to say to the nauseous duo, look what I can do.

He walked closer to them," whatever am I to do with you two? Only babies soil themselves. Are you two babies?"

"I didn't", Snape said quickly, and indignantly.

"Really, so it's only Harry whose the baby. Are you a baby Harry?"

Before Harry could respond Voldemort had made him nod.

"Well then. I know just what to do", he said before walking over to a closet and pulling out a muggle made baby diaper. After enlarging it. He walked over making sure Harry saw it. His eyes were a look of horror when Voldemort cleaned the mess with a flick of his wand and removed his clothes. He shuddered, eyes closed now, completely embarrassed as he felt the sides pulled to fit and the straps pushed to stick. Snape had turned away, feeling no want of seeing Potter naked.

Unluckily for him, after Harry was diapered his own clothes were removed. "Traitors don't deserve clothes", he told him before he clapped his hands. Two masked Deatheaters came in. One of them was holding more chains. Voldemort pointed his wand at him. Darkness took him then.

Author Notes: I have a pretty good idea of what happens next. So, the next chapter shouldn't take too long. Review?