A/N: Ooh, 11 reviews! I thank each one of my reviewers and enjoy the next chapter! Also, I don't know if Bella will be included. And I know Rodolphus is Bella's husband, I just couldn't find it in the books to know (For sure) how to spell it...anyway, I always loved the idea of immature pureblooded witches and wizards, and Draco seems to be the kind of person who threw temper tantrums until he was 12. At any rate, on with the story!
Warnings: Graphic torture, Mature concepts, Man-On-Man relationships, yaoi, slash, whatever you want to call it. also Dumbledore bashing, Ron/Hermione bashing, and finally, Death! Anyway, Harry is very evil, angry, and intimidating. Plus he is a ruthless killer! Now, Onwards!
Chapter 2
Harry gave a bark of cold laughter as he left the room. he noticed Death Eaters staring, but he just kept his hood up and kept walking. He patted himself on the back for successfully grossing out the dark lord. He knew Tom was likely joking about the blood, as a normal person would not touch his lips to a bloody cut.
laughing mentally, he thought about how childish Tom was. Rebirth must have messed with his sanity. Harry thought He also thought about some of the things he found in the group's minds. Who would have thought that Bella was a very submissive person? Or that Draco was in love with his godfather? Or that Snape had walked in on McGonagal shagging Dumbledore. Creepy, Harry thought with a mental shudder.
Lucius acted childish and threw temper tantrums, but was calm and collected in public. Talk about split personalities. And Draco. A poet? Who would have thought he wrote sappy poetry. Harry laughed at the last little piece of information he had gotten from her head. She doesn't have a day job. It's all at night. Harry thought, referring to Bella's job at a bar.
He entered the entrance hall, and walked to the dungeons. He strode down the long hallway filled with hoarse cries and whimpers and groans. He stopped in front of a cell. "Well, well, well, look at you now. Instead of me getting lashes, it will be you!" Harry crooned in false care. He spun on his heel.
"And my widdle Cousin Dudley-wudley." Harry said in a mock baby voice. "You can have some too!" He added in a voice that made one think he was being generous. Harry gave a cold laugh. "You-you-you're a mon-monster!" Dudley cried, his hands clamped over his enormous bottom. "No. i think the word you used was 'freak'" Harry said in a helpful tone.
"But when I'm done with you, you will be the freaks. And then, I will kill you." Harry said, looking at his uncle and cousin. "I might even bring Aunt Marge." Harry said, tapping his chin thoughtfully. "Then we can have a...family reunion...of sorts." Harry said cackling.
"Ooh, that sounds like fun! Now, where does she live again? I have to know to send someone to get her. and ripper too. I always wanted to try a shock collar." Harry cackled. He looked at his uncle, who was paper white. "Leave Marge out of this!" He said, turning purple.
"Ooh, it's like I have my own mood ring!" Harry said in a gleeful kid voice. "Hey! Why don't I trap your spirit in a ring when I kill you!" Harry suggested. Vernon blanched. "That sounds fun!" Harry said, before flicking his wrist. Vernon's eyes bugged out of his head. "What did you do?" He demanded. Harry laughed, a cold, chilling sound.
"I'll just say that Dudley has bigger problems than a pig tail this time." Harry laughed, before sweeping from the dungeons. He sighed in contentment as he heard his uncle and cousin scream. "This should be fun." He said aloud, moving back to the room where the others still were.
He entered the room, and all eyes turned to him. "So it begins." Harry said, walking to Tom. "Come along. We have hapless people to torture. If you don't mind, I would like to...play...for a while." Harry said, grinning maliciously. Tom looked at his followers. "Let's show them how to torture someone. Let's make it a lesson of sorts. Can't have witnesses after one of our raids, can we?" He asked, his voice light, but chilling.
"Yes. Maybe Draco and the other young Death Eaters can learn something." Harry said, looking over his shoulder, hood firmly in place. "And then, you can show me and my...gifts...to our rooms." Harry suggested, and the Death Eaters around them gulped audibly. "And do tell Vaughn that Death Eater isn't literal. And also tell him that that particular corpse is decaying and close to four months old. If he has to eat their organs, at least have a fresh body." Harry commented, looking into an open door and shrugging a shoulder.
Tom nodded, looking thoughtful. Draco masked a grimace. "What, Draco, does it disturb you to watch someone eat a dead woman's kidney or lung, or even her tongue?" Harry asked, looking back at the group. "Yes. It does disturb me. I don't mind blood and guts splattered on floors and walls, but I don't like sushi, so why would I like dead body parts?" Draco asked, looking at his new leader, who gave a genuine chuckle.
"I don't like sushi myself. But blood is like a shot of firewhiskey. Very good, as I'm sure your father or Bella could tell you, considering they both have had them." Harry commented lightly, and turned back to the emptying corridor.
Bella looked rather frightened. Tom looked at Harry. "Aww, I think you scared them." Tom commented, and people in the halls backed against the wall. "Actually Tom,. I believe it's you that is scaring them." Harry deduced. Tom laughed, and one of the death eaters they were passing collapsed in a dead faint. Harry ennervated her.
"See?" Harry commented, fingering his wand lovingly. "Shall we select a few prisoners to do our lesson with?" Harry asked, turning into the corridor that led to the dungeons. He stopped at the first cell. "No." he said, moving on. He repeatedly turned down the prisoners. Then he came to his uncle and cousin.
"Subdue them. They are muggles, they shouldn't give you any trouble." Harry said to Snape and Lucius. "Hear that? Give them trouble, I will not grant you death." Harry said, before turning to Bella with a scrap of parchment. "Go to this address. Take the huge woman that looks like this pig." He gestured to Vernon. "Also, take the bulldog. He needs to be taught a lesson." Harry said, waving a hand bidding her away. She disappeared with a loud pop. "The rest of you. take them to a free room that is big enough for a large group of Death Eaters."
Soon, the dungeon corridor was empty, save Harry and Tom. "You Ok?" Tom asked Harry. "Fine...but I will be much better after I test my new spells. It will save us a lot of followers if it works." Harry replied. Tom looked intrigued. "Really? We shall hope it works then." Harry chuckled darkly, before sweeping back to the entrance hall.
"Get the death eater children who want the mark here for the torture. It will make it easier to weed out the ones that are going to become spies for Dumbledore." Harry added, watching in interest as Voldemort grabbed a pendant. "They shall be here within the hour." Tom said, releasing the necklace. Harry looked around. The Death Eaters were staring.
"Hey Tom?" Harry asked. "Do you think I should inform them who they are working for?" Harry asked, Tom chuckled. "How about while you are cursing the muggles."
"Very well. where will Bella appear with the other muggle and the mutt?" Harry asked Tom. Tom opened his mouth to answer, but was cut off by Bella appearing with a fat woman in one arm and a struggling dog in the other.
"Very good Bella. You will be rewarded well." Harry told, her, taking the struggling dog and conjuring a rolled up newspaper and smacking Ripper over the head with it. the dog fell still. Marge glared at Bella. "What are you doing. I will inform the authorities, you mark my-" She started, putting her hands on her hips.
"That's quite enough from you." Harry said, grabbing her roughly and pulling her into an empty room, locking the door and throwing up privacy charms. "Miss me?" Harry asked, lowering his hood slowly. When it was down, Marge puffed up.
"You! You little hooligan. Let me go!" Marge demanded. "I think not. you would miss the party. It was surprise, see, and we had to get you here without your knowledge. And ripper, who is my favorite dog, got to come too." Harry explained, a false smile on his face.
"Vernon and Dudley came too. Petunia couldn't make it, she had to take care out of the house." Harry said, before taking her by the arm and leading her out of the room. Marge followed quietly, and Harry turned minutely in Tom's direction. "Where is the part being held?" Harry asked, and Tom smirked. "War room." He said, and Harry went up the corridor on the left. The group walked to the war room door.
The group entered. Vernon looked at his sister. "Marge! It's a trap!" He cried. Marge turned to the door, which was being locked with several deadbolts and locks. Harry smirked coldly. "Now, Uncle, I will show everyone my freakishness." Harry said, flicking his wrist five times in his direction. Five beams of light, a red, blue, gold, white and green light disappeared into Vernon.
"Now, for Dudley." Harry said, flicking his wrist at his cousin, who had a bunny tail and ears. The same color lights hit him. He did the same to Marge and Ripper. He then turned to Voldemort. "Care to join me?" Harry asked innocently, before turning to Lucius and Snape.
"How about you?" He asked them, before turning to Draco and Bella to ask the same question. They nodded, a steely look in their eyes. He turned to the final person in the group that went to number four. "Rodolphus, how about you?" He asked. Said man nodded, a maniacal grin on his face. Harry turned back to Tom. "Hmm...Tom, I have a score to settle with the man." He said, and Tom moved to Dudley. Harry sighed and removed his cloak.
Gasps rang through the Death Eaters. Harry laughed. "Uncle, why don't you tell everyone what you did?" Harry asked. "Imperio." He said softly, and Vernon's eyes went glassy. "Tell them." Harry demanded. Vernon spoke.
"I whipped him. I starved him. I raped him. I cut him. I broke him. I almost killed him on several occasions. I sold him." Vernon said. The death eaters looked very grossed out. "Tell them where I lived." Harry ordered.
"The cupboard under the stairs, the cages in the basement. The smallest bedroom for a week." Vernon said. "Tell them why you did it." Harry ordered coldly. "He is beautiful. He is freakish. He can do magic." Vernon replied. Harry released the curse.
"Vernon, why don't i tell them my version of events, hmm?" Harry said, turning to Snape. "Truth serum." He ordered. Snape handed him a bottle of the clear liquid. Harry downed three drops.
"Ask him something." Tom ordered Severus. Severus gulped. "Why did you have a will in the smallest bedroom?" Harry blinked glassily. "Because I was almost dead from infection. I couldn't let the ministry have all my Dark art's stuff. I actually wrote my will so the dark arts stuff came to Voldemort." Harry said slowly.
Harry blinked rapidly. His eyes lost the glassy luster. He turned to his uncle. "You will feel every ounce of pain I felt." Harry said, casting a wandless cutting hex at him. Then he sent a bludgeoning curse. "Party's started." Harry said coldly. He gestured to the others. "You may begin the torture. Don't worry, they can't die until I take off my spell." Harry said, looking very pleased when Bella sent a stinging curse at Marge, who screamed.
Harry conjured a snake, and sent it curling around Dudley. Dudley screamed. Harry laughed. Harry turned to Tom. "Where's your snake?" "I don't know. I'll call her though." Tom replied, before calling her. Nagini came slythring through the room. "Yes, Tom?" Nagini asked. "Someone wanted me to get you." Tom replied. "Who?" Nagini asked, looking around.
"Hey. Can you do something for me?" Harry asked. Nagini looked at him a moment. "Depends on what it is." "I nned you to use a poison that causes maximum pain. If you can do that, bite that man." Harry said, pointing at Vernon. "I haven't been able to do that for a long time!" Nagini said, slithering to Vernon and biting his arm. Vernon screamed.
"He feels like his blood is boiling." Nagini explained. Harry laughed cruelly. Vernon screamed again. Dudley whimpered from the floor, where he was bleeding profusely. Marge was wheezing on the floor, and coughing up blood. Tom Crucioed Dudley, who squealed and twitched.
Harry turned his wand back on his uncle. "Crucio." He stated flatly, and Vernon screamed and turned blue, which meant that Vernon was getting close to breaking the spells on him and dying. Harry dropped the curse. Harry laughed.
Vernon lay in a twitching heap on the floor. Harry turned. "Can you tell me what the light meant?" Harry asked the group. No one offered an answer. "Because if I kept it up, the spells keeping him alive would fail and he would die." He turned to dudley, ands stopped Bella and Lucius, who were hexing him. "Stop. Uncle needs to know what it feels like to be raped." Harry said. The Death Eaters jeered. "Imperio." Harry said. Dudley's eyes became glassy.
"Rape your father." Harry said impassively. Vernon screeched. Harry laughed. "Hurts, doesn't it?" Harry asked. He broke the imperious curse, and Dudley's eyes cleared. He gave a choked scream and wrenched himself away from his father.
Harry laughed as Vernon shook on the ground. "Take them back to their cells." Harry ordered. The Death Eaters rushed to obey. Vernon was dragged away. Dudley was hefted away by four Death Eaters, and Marge was taken away. Ripper's body was bloody and cut on the floor. Harry sent a female death eater to take him and put him in a cage.
After they left, Harry sighed, a sated smirk on his face. "Now. Call a meeting so I can collect my price for becoming an ally and mark my followers." Harry said, looking at the Dark Lord. "have you chosen a mark?" Voldemort asked. Harry nodded. "I have."
Harry watched as Voldemort swept from the room. Harry trailed behind him, and when they reached the banquet hall. Harry sat at the head of the table with Voldemort. Lucius was on his left, Severus was on Voldemort's right. Harry sighed, sinking into the hard chair.
The dinner started, and Voldemort adjourned dinner and sent everyone into the initiation room. Voldemort announced his new ally, and turned to the Death Eaters. "Now, Your second lord has decided that, instead of rare items as gifts for becoming an ally, he wants a few Death Eaters, for use as he wants them." Voldemort looked at the crowd of death eaters.
"This could mean revenge, and considering who he picked, I believe it is mostly revenge he wants. So, first, Severus Snape!" Voldemort called, and Severus looked shocked, but when obediently to the front, where the dark mark was replaced with Harry's mark. He moved to the side.
"Next, we have Draco Malfoy!" Voldemort called. "Thirdly, we have Lucius Malfoy!" Voldemort paused. "And because we gained a very importany ally, I also give him Brialle." Voldemort said, hissing loudly. A huge black snake appeared. "Harry, she will serve you and be your advisor, protector, and companion." Voldemort announced. Voldemort hissed to Harry, who replied. "Well, it seems that Harry also wants the last Malfoy. Narcissa Malfoy, come get your new mark." Voldemort ordered, and Narcissa stepped forward, gulping. Harry branded her, and he turned to the rest.
"You will bear my mark as well as the dark mark. Step forward and accept it now." Harry ordered. " And you will refer to me as your prince." Harry added. The first Death Eater stepped forward, giving Draco time to look at his new mark.
It was a black snake, which continually morphed into a beautiful phoenix. Draco understood it. Harry was a snake, always in the disguise of a phoenix, the symbol of the light. Harry dismissed them, turning to the four people to bear a single mark. "Let's get settled, shall we?" Harry asked, before sweeping away behind Voldemort.
A/N: I know, not another author's note, but I need to know what to do with Narcissa. I decided to give Harry the whole family, but I don't want to have Harry and Narcissa as a couple. Any ideas are welcome!