Freedom
Summary: Nikolai is set one step closer to being free and the changes finally begin making a difference.
A/N: I felt like updating again so here I am.
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Nikolai's eyes widened and he stared at Sebastian with disbelief etched all over his face.
"W-Wha...?" He asked softly.
Sebastian smiled softly at him then nodded slowly in answer to his unspoken question.
"Wait a minute, did you just say that you can make me whole again? Even if you somehow manage that, I'll still be dead," He said, one eyebrow raised in amusement.
Sebastian laughed then narrowed his eyes and waved his hand towards him and he gasped when he noticed that his body began glowing before he dropped to the floor as he felt his spiritual essence being drained and before he could try and fully wrap his mind around the entire ordeal, he blacked out.
With Voldemort
Voldemort gasped then shot up from his sent when he felt his Magic squeezing him; He looked around and his eyes widened when he spotted his so-called Dominant mate looking at him through narrowed eyes, he was about to open his mouth and probably say something stupid when the other man beat him to it.
"If I were you, I'd watch what I'd say to me because I really have no time to take any shit from you," He replied calmly.
Voldemort glared at him for a while before quickly dropping his gaze when the man began approaching him.
He swallowed deeply when strong hands gripped his chin and forced their eyes to meet.
"Summon every last one of your followers right now because I won't repeat myself again, I won't stick to anymore words when dealing with you, actions speak MUCH better than words," He hissed threateningly.
Voldemort grind his teeth in anger until he felt powerful pressure upon his chin and without looking at the other man, he only pulled out his wand and pointed then tip in his palm when the man released his chin and siphoned his Magic into the dominant mark hidden under his flesh and he winced at the amount of Magic it took to do the mass summoning.
Immediately, 'pops' of apparition began sounding into the large room and he controlled himself when the masked and unmasked faces of his followers gazed upon him while their Magic reeked of confusion, curiosity and wariness when they noticed the man by his side.
Choruses of 'My Lord' rang out through the entire expanse of a room when everyone finally arrived, even known traitors.
His eyebrows furrowed when he looked upon the nervous faces of the traitors and he could tell that they didn't want to be there as he noticed that they tried to Apparate out of the room unsuccessfully, hell, even Snape was there.
With Sebastian
Sebastian breathed out in exhaustion as he looked upon the half restored body of Nikolai while the other gaped and screamed as the body appeared seemingly out of thin air; He waved his hand over the prone form of Nikolai and levitated him to one of the now empty beds as the students and teachers who had fainted had already scrambled out before Madame Pomphrey saw them.
"What the hell just happened?!" Sirius screamed in disbelief while his mother and Snape looked on silently with not one expression on their features... well, Snape did look pale and there was a hidden note of disbelief and fear in his eyes of which he hid, barely while his mother looked on emotionless.
"I am going to try and merge his brain and spiritual essence together so that he would get his soul back. It's rather tricky but luckily, even if I fail, he would still be here but he wouldn't gain his soul back and he would need to constantly find available bodies to inhabit unless he somehow manages to get another Philosopher's stone which I doubt either of us could easily find or create," He explained slowly.
Snape snorted and was about to retort when he quickly grasped his hand then looked up into the confused face of Sebastian.
"The dark Lord," He whispered before he was forcefully apparited out of the room.
Both Sirius and Lilian turned to look at Sebastian with panicked expressions on their faces.
"He'll be alright," He said, a smirk on his face. "I have a feeling that he'll be happy when he comes back."
Both Sirius and Lilian looked at him in disbelief before they turned towards each other and began murmuring among themselves.
Sebastian on the other hand, turned to look at the bed which occupied Blaise then turned his attention towards the beds further down from Nikolai which held the body of the free Wizards and Witches whom Dumbledore had turned into House Elves.
"I can't catch a break," He muttered in resignation.
With Voldemort
Voldemort looked on upon the terrified faces and as he was about to open his mouth, 'his Dominant' stepped forward and all the low murmurings immediately ceased.
"Greeting to you all, my name is Dominic Arthurian Le Fey, Brother to Morgan Le Fey and Dominant to Thomas Marvolo Riddle also known as your Lord Voldemort."
Gasps immediately rang through the hall and eyes turned towards the Dark Lord who only glared at them, daring them to speak out.
"Now!"
All eyes immediately returned to the man.
"As I was saying, this little group of his WILL be disbanded today. I will no longer stay out of his affairs because I don't want him to think that he has not freedom but right now, he has gone beyond what any human being would do to themselves and it's time that I put a stop to it. All of you will be free today, but, you will be punished for your crimes and no, I am not talking about Azkaban. Starting from today, each of you will have your Magic bound for 5 months because any longer than that will kill you. You are to stay in your homes until your ban is lifted and if any of you try to speak out against me, I will therefore strip you of your Magic.
Lucius Malfoy, Bartemius Crouch Jr, Bellatrix Lestrange, Alecto and Amycus Carrow, luckily for you five, your Magic will not be bound as you are all with child, so, therefore, during the birth of your children, the pains you would normally experience will be increased for 5 months. Compared to the others, this is a small mercy."
All the mentioned peoples' eyes widened and their faces turned pale.
Peter Pettigrew trembled as he walked towards the podium where Dominic and Voldemort were then he had the gall to stare straight into Dominic's eyes.
"I-I serve none but the Dark Lord," He said with conviction.
Dominic laughed before he replied in amusement, "Is that so?"
Pettigrew, the idiot nodded boldly and Voldemort smirked before gasping when Pettigrew fell to the floor and his body became a dried up husk.
"Barely any Magic, he had, what a useless Wizard," Dominic stated, a grimace on his face.
Gasps echoed around the room and Death Eaters backed away from Pettigrew's husk of a body.
"As I know that no one has anything to say, hold out your arm of which is branded with the Mark of my Submissive," He commanded and everyone rushed to show him their arms, all the while, staring at the husk in-front of them in terror.
Voldemort bristled angrily at being called submissive, but he kept quiet when the man's Magic surrounded him in warning.
"Let the music begin," He mused before he aggressively sent his Magic out towards everyone and then watched in satisfaction as some went to their knees with screams of pain while others fainted and their bodies convulsed during the cleansing.
The pregnant Death Eaters were let off as his Magic only focused on the Mark and cleansed it quickly out of their system. Even if they were about to be free, didn't mean that they shouldn't pay for the crimes that they knowingly did.
With Draco
Draco breathed quickly from his rather long run and looked at the doors leading into the Great Hall, after a while, he managed to compose himself before pushing the doors open and ignoring all the eyes which zeroed in on him; He ignored the eyes of Roger Davies whom was actively trying to get their eyes to connect.
If the boy wanted to talk to him then he should approach him, whether Boot kissed him while he was willing or not, Draco was not about to walk up and kiss him because he knew the truth, the boy should grovel and apologize for his actions.
He walked over to the Slytherin table as the doors closed behind him.
"Hey Draco!" Pansy yelled, grasping his arm then pulling him closer to her side.
He smirked slightly when he felt heated eyes on his back.
"Hello, Pansy dear," He drawled.
The girl rolled her eyes then pulled him down into the seat next to her.
"So, guess what I found," She started giddily.
Draco sighed then looked at her in boredom. "Something which I have no interest in?"
She huffed before a smirk flitted across her face and she leaned into him and placed her lips at his ear.
"I saw Adrian snogging Thomas, Dean Thomas," She whispered heatedly.
His eyes widened and he looked at her in disbelief.
"What else?" He asked quickly, a scary expression of glee on his face.
"When I caught them, I confronted Adrian and apparently, they've been together since Fourth year and now, Thomas is two months pregnant so Adrian plans to marry him so that their child isn't a bastard. If only I could be there to see the conversation when Adrian tells his parents that he hooked up with a Mud-Blood," She laughed nastily.
Draco chuckled lowly and as he was about to reply with something nasty, he felt a presence behind him and he became aware that everyone in the Great Hall become silent; He looked at Pansy to see her smirking at him and he mirrored it back towards her, already aware of who it was behind him.
"U-Um... Draco? May I speak to you privately?" Roger stuttered out softly.
Draco turned around and raised an eyebrow at him; He was happy inside but outside, he had his emotionless mask on.
"I don't see why as we have nothing of interest to discuss," He said stiffly.
Roger bit his lip which began to tremble.
"Please...?"
Draco narrowed his eyes at him but nodded stiffly then looked at Pansy who was smirking at him before he got up from his seat then began following a nervous Roger Davies out of the Great Hall.
With Voldemort
After five minutes of screams of pain, the room became quiet once more and Dominic smirked when he saw the former Death Eaters except the pregnant ones tremble to stand up while their partners helped them up.
Bellatrix was helping her husband Rodolphus, Bartemius was helping Rabastan, Alecto was helping her fiance Scabior, Amycus was helping his husband Evan Rosier while Lucius Malfoy was helping just about everyone mainly one Severus Snape at the moment.
"Now that everyone is cleansed, you will all be sent to your homes for the duration of five months along with your partners, Ta," Dominic waved and watched as all the former Death Eaters disappeared except for one.
"Regulus Black, how nice of you to join us," Voldemort hissed, anger apparent in his eyes.
"Mr. Black, I applaud you for the obstacles you've faced and also the fact that you helped me with my submissive here. I'll sent you towards your partner now."
Regulus bowed and then gasped as Dominic's magic wrapped around him and suddenly, he felt like a new person, as if all the taints on his soul were removed.
"Consider that a thank you," The man explained before Regulus was sent to his husband.
"What is the meaning of this?!" Voldemort snarled, standing up and he approached Dominic until he was in front of the man of whom he towered over.
Dominic smirked at him.
"I do believe that it's your turn now," The man stated before he brutally attacked Voldemort's body and core with his Magic and the Dark Lord was lifted off the ground where his body began convulsing and black blood ran down his mouth.
"It disgusting what you've done to yourself, my love, but not worries, I will fix .ONE."
Voldemort could only scream in pain as he felt the Magic wrap around his core and he choked when the feeling of something slamming into his chest.
"These pathetic Hocruxes that you've made are completely disgusting and I will be most happy to get rid of them," The man explained.
Voldemort gasped and coughed as he felt all the pieces of his soul slamming back into his body and he arched his back he felt the bones inside him begin shifting.
"Let's just say that you're going to be the age you were before you made your first Hocrux."
Voldemort's eyes widened as dozens of medium size holes appearing on his body while black blood flowed out of every one of them.
"You do need to be cleansed and I rather take this more painful method opposed to the easy one, it is what you deserve."
With Sebastian
Sebastian groaned then stood up from his seat and stretched gaining the attention of his Mother and Godfather.
"What's the matter, son?" Lilian asked curiously.
"Nothing really, I just felt sore after sitting in the chair for so long."
Lilian nodded then turned back to Sirius who had a large smile on his face.
"Sebastian?" Someone whispered softly.
Sebastian's head whipped around and he smiled when his eyes laid upon the Emerald green ones of Ayame who was nervously looking at him.
"Ayame! Haven't seen you for a while," He started.
Ayame grinned then ran towards him and jumped in his arms, causing his hand to reflexively go under the Sprite's butt in order to hold him up.
"I missed you," He said, an adorable pout on his lips.
Sebastian chuckled and softly smoothed his hand across Ayame's face and when he could no longer control himself, he moved his face forwards and captured Ayame's lips in a tender kiss.
Ayame responded for three seconds before he broke the kiss and slapped Sebastian across the face.
"Break out of it, Sebastian," The Sprite hissed, glaring at him.
Sebastian's blinked his eyes for a while before shaking his head and placing Ayame on the floor.
"Sorry about that, I just feel weird right now," He murmured softly, furrowing his eyebrows when he felt something in his mind pushing out to him.
"What are you?" Ayame whispered softly.
Sebastian's eyes furrowed and he looked at Ayame who was looking at him fearfully before he felt his eyes flicker before closing and he coughed then pushed back against the force trying to escape.
His eyes shot open and he nodded at Ayame who breathed deeply in relief then he pushed once more against the now weak force then smiled when he could not longer feel it.
"Seems that Voldemort's soul is restless," He murmured.
Ayame raised an eyebrow at him in confusion but he only shook his head.
"I apologize for kissing you," He started, shame clouding his voice.
Ayame only smiled.
"I understand."
He nodded then grunted as he felt the shields in the mind open before something dark pitched out and he coughed as the thing was forced out of his body before it disappeared.
"W-wha...?" He groaned before loosing consciousness, not aware that his Magic levels became greater and the bodies of the freed Wizards and Witches waking up along with Blaise who looked unrecognizable at the moment.
With Draco
"Where exactly are you taking me, Davies?" He sneered.
Roger stiffened and halted his walking to turn around and looked at Draco who was looking at him in boredom.
"U-Um... I just wanted to explain myself," He mumbled.
Draco raised an eyebrow then sighed.
"Explain what exactly, Davies?"
Roger swallowed heavily then approached him until they were face-to-face.
"Explain to you what exactly happened in the library," He whispered.
"I don't see how exactly that is any of my business," He snarked.
Roger sniffled and looked like he was about to cry any second.
"Please hear me out, Draco. It wasn't what you thought. Terry liked me for a while now but I didn't return his attraction and that day in the library, I was waiting for you so that I could confront you about the letters that I believed that you were sending me. He came to me and asked for my help later in Potions and I agreed, as I was going to sit down, he pushed be against a bookcase and began kissing me, I was shocked and therefore didn't push him off until I saw you enter the library before he turned around and left. After you left, I slapped him and warned him that if he did it again then I would report him and he left after that.
I wanted to explain it to you but your House mates wouldn't allow me to. No matter what I said or did, they just pushed me away. Please don't be angry at me, I didn't even want to kiss, Terry. I want you, please don't hate me," He hiccuped, tears flowing down his face as he avoided looking into Draco's eyes.
Draco just remained silent before he swiveled around and began walking towards the Great Hall ignoring the choked sob which came out of of Roger's mouth.
As he was about to turn the corner, he felt the body of who he was assumed was Roger collide which his back and he stumbled forwards but managed to catch himself as Roger threw his arms around him and placed his leg between his, effectively locking them both into place.
"P-Please don't I-Ignore me, Draco. I'm sorry that it happened but you have to know that it didn't want him to kiss me. I only want you so please just give me this chance," He cried.
Draco smiled then managed to uncurl Roger's arms from around him and stepped forward before turning around and pulling Roger's trembling body towards his own and attached his lips to those of a stunned Roger who immediately began kissing him back happily.
Draco planted his hands on Roger's arse then carefully pushed the other boy against the wall then wrapped one of Roger's legs around his waist then began brutally attacking the soft lips joined to his own before he pulled back then began kissing and nipping Roger's neck eliciting moans from said boy.
"D-Draco," He moaned, wrapping his other leg around Draco's waist causing the other to immediately grasp his arse to keep him up right.
Draco hummed then began massaging Roger's arse and then grounded his erection into Roger's, causing the boy to arch up into him.
"A-Anyone c-can walk by right n-now. I-I don't wanna do this, here," He murmured softly.
Draco immediately stopped and pulled back to look into Roger's eyes before leaning forward and kissing the other softly then pulled back.
"I understand," He said, a small smile on his face.
"Good," Roger replied before he playfully nipped Draco's ear then lowered himself to the floor.
Let's get back to the Great Hall," Draco suggested and Roger nodded in understanding.
They clasped hands and began walking back towards the Hall, large smiles on both of their faces.
With Voldemort
Voldemort groaned as he fell on the ground unceremoniously then gasped as he felt his core being pulled; He let out a blood-curdling scream when his core was harshly pulled out of his body before it was thrust back inside looking way lighter than he knew it should be.
He groaned, can't even move any part of his body.
"At least it's done now. You look sexy," Dominic stated, lust evident in his voice.
Voldemort ignored his as it was the only thing he could do at the moment; He choke on a scream when Dominic lifted him up in his arms bridal style before they both disappeared.
"Time to clean this sexy body of you, my sweet Kitty," Dominic purred.
Voldemort only lost consciousness.
Lucky bastard.
A/N: Please Read and Review and sorry for ending it there, It's not much but I really wanted to update, hope you guys like this.