Sorry for the wait, and prepare yourself for what is most likely going to be my longest chapter so far. So without further delay, here's chapter 8.
Harry lifted his arm up and felt for Fleur, but when he stretched out his hand, all he felt was sheets. He immediately woke up after confirming that his love was nowhere in sight. He started to cry a little, but quickly stopped it, as he noticed a small piece of black fabric that had been torn off from either a death eater or from Voldemort's cape.
"VOLDEMORT!" Harry screamed in anger, and felt the familiar feelings, of hatred and pure rage, begin fill his heart. "That fucking bastard thinks he can steal my soul mate?!" Harry yelled as he punched the ground over and over.
Harry felt the red aura overwhelm his body, and screamed in pain as the lightning bolt scar on his forehead, morphed into the claws of a lion. His eye's once again changed from a beautiful emerald color to a flaming, vengeful, crimson red color. "He…will…PAY!" Harry roared.
He lifted off the ground and hovered over to his broomstick before yelling, "Fuck the broomstick! I can fly on my own!" And with a roar of pure power, Harry blew a hole in the side of the wall and took off in search of Fleur.
"Wakey wakey." Voldemort slurred as Fleur finally woke up. She looked around uncertain of why she was in this dark mansion, rather than sleeping beside her new lover. "Ahh. I see you are wondering where you are." Voldemort hissed. Fleur looked up at the figure towering over her and gasped as she saw the face. "Voldemort!" She yelled.
"Heh, it's good to see that my name still gets around like it used to." Voldemort laughed to himself. "What do you want me for? Or more importantly what do you plan to do to me?" Fleur asked. "I want you to do a favor for me, but I have a feeling you will reject, so basically, I'm going to force you to do a favor for me." Voldemort smirked once he finished his sentence.
Fleur turned away from Voldemort's face in fear. "Do you want me to tell you the favor that you're going to do for me?" Fleur didn't answer, and as a result Voldemort slapped her hard across the face. "Answer me when I'm talking to you! You fucking bitch!" Fleur looked at Voldemort with trembling eyes.
"I want you to be raped, so I can send you back to your sweetheart Harry, and tell him what I did to you, so that his soul will be forever crushed." Voldemort said, and then licked his lips. "Fleur whimpered, and Voldemort laughed at her response to his previous statement.
"Well I can see that you're so eager already, as you've taken the liberty of striped yourself of all your clothes." Voldemort said, and reached down and began to rub Fleur's clit. Fleur whined in response to the stimulation that her body was receiving. "My, my, my. You're already so wet. You must love this, you filthy whore." Voldemort hissed.
"Well then why don't I explore a little more." Voldemort said, before sticking a finger in Fleur. Fleur grimaced at the feeling. "My god. You're so tight." Voldemort stated, before sticking another finger inside Fleur, causing her to moan this time.
"There you go my dear. Find that wild Veela spirit that is buried deep inside you!" Voldemort yelled. "I…will…not." Fleur managed to say. Voldemort struck her across the face again, scratching her skin this time, causing her to bleed. Fleur yelped, and began to cry at the pain. "You stupid bitch!" Voldemort screamed, before sticking two more fingers into Fleur's vagina, making her scream in pain. "My…love…will…come for me." Fleur managed to say between yelps. Voldemort held his hand up again, ready to smack Fleur across the face again, but stopped when he saw that Fleur was staring straight at him, showing him that she wasn't afraid if he smacked her. "He will come for me." Fleur said again. Voldemort slapped her across the face again, scratching her other cheek this time, before saying, "Your stupid boyfriend will never find you. He's to pre-occupied with himself to do anything." "'E's lying. 'Arry will find me. Because…I believe in 'im." Fleur thought to herself.
"Where the fuck is he!?" Harry yelled to himself as he flew across the sky in search of his love. He wasn't going to let that bastard take everything from him, for Harry would kill himself before he'd let that happen.
As time flew by, (no pun intended) Harry grew more and more frustrated at the fact that he hadn't a damn clue where Voldemort had taken Fleur. "ARRRGH!" Harry yelled in frustration. But then he remembered something that Fleur had told him, "I 'ad an idea of where you were, because I could see you." Harry remembered that Fleur had told him this after he had returned from the wild goose chase through the maze. "She wasn't with me, or around me, so how could she see me?" Harry pondered.
Then it hit him. "We must be linked somehow!" If she could see him, and sense his presence, then he could do the exact same thing to find her. Harry smiled brilliantly, before closing his eyes, and putting both hands over his heart and whispering, "Fleur…" And just how Fleur described it, Harry could see her.
Although at first, Harry believed that when he saw her, he'd be filled with joy and relief, as well as passion, but the sight that he was beholding, only fueled his rage and fury. He pulled his hands away from his heart and opened his eyes, which were now enveloped in flames. His hands balled into fists, and began to follow the blue aura trail that had appeared from his linking with Fleur. "Fleur….I'll see you soon. And when I do, I'll crush that bastard's skull with my bare hands." Harry thought to himself.
"Now my dear, should we proceed to the main event?" Voldemort said as he began to strip. Fleur began to sob as she knew what was coming next. Voldemort saw her expression and said, "Don't worry my dear; this will hurt him more than it will hurt you." Fleur began to lose hope, as Voldemort approached her, naked from the waist down.
"Are you ready my sweet little whore?" Voldemort said as he picked her head up. Fleur just spit into his eyes, receiving a slap across the face, as a response for her actions. Fleur then heard something that lifted her heart, it was a loud boom, and it shook the entire castle, Voldemort didn't notice as he was too occupied with the thought of banging Fleur to death.
Then it happened again, only it was much louder and sounded closer than before, to Fleur it sounded like one of those Muggle jet's that could fly at "Mach 1" and by doing so, create a loud "sonic boom". Voldemort noticed it this time, but quickly shrugged it off assuming that it was nothing, and put the tip of his penis at the entrance to her. Fleur closed her eyes in preparation of what was to come.
But then she quickly opened her eyes at the sound of yet another "sonic boom", to Fleur this one sounded like it was right above them. She looked up at the ceiling of the castle expecting something to happen….and it did.
"Are you ready?! "I'm going to shove my long stick up your ass and rape you bitch!" Voldemort yelled. But at that same moment, a giant ball of fire came bursting through the ceiling of the manor and crashed into the ground, creating a giant shockwave that sent Voldemort flying, but seemed to go around Fleur.
Voldemort quickly got up and looked in the direction that the shockwave had come from, and as the smoke and debris cleared, he saw Harry walking towards him. But he wasn't his "normal" self. This Harry, had crimson red hair, which was spiked straight up, his eyes were ablaze, and his entire body was surrounded by a red aura.
Harry pointed in Voldemort's direction and screamed, "I WILL KILL YOU IF YOU TOUCH HER!" Voldemort only smirked and took out his wand, pointed it at Harry, and screamed, "Avada Kedavra!" And a giant green bolt flew towards Harry. "NOOO!" Fleur yelled as the bolt hit Harry, but surprisingly didn't kill him, and the red aura that was surrounding him, seemed to get brighter.
"What?!" Voldemort yelled in alarm before pointing his wand at Harry and again yelled, "Avada Kedavra!" And another bolt flew towards Harry, put once again; Harry seemed to only absorb it, making his red aura glow even brighter.
"How is this possible?!" Voldemort yelled, before once more, pointing his wand at Harry and yelling, "Avada Kedavra!" Only this time, a continuous beam of green light flew out of his wand, and hit Harry, managing to knock him down for a couple seconds, but Harry only put out his hand, and managed to get back on his feet, and continued to walk towards Voldemort.
The beam of green light continued to be expelled towards Harry who only left his hand out in front of him, and managed to absorb every bit of it, causing his aura to grow extremely bright, and then change color, it was now a midnight blue.
Voldemort watched in horror as Harry grew closer and closer to him, and that with every step Harry's aura managed to get brighter and brighter until it changed color again, it was no a brilliant sapphire blue. Fleur only stared in awe and astonishment, as her lover beat back the killing curse.
Harry was only a good five yards away from Voldemort now, and showed absolutely no signs of being tired or anything. Voldemort gasped as the invincible and fearless Harry was almost to him. As Harry grew close enough to touch Voldemort, he quickly grabbed his wand and broke it in half, before taking his head in his hands, and screamed, "YOU SHOULD KNOW BY NOW THAT WHEN YOU MESS WITH MY FUTURE WIFE, I WILL KICK YOUR ASS!" Harry pulled out his wand pointed it and Voldemort's head and screamed, "STUPEFY!" confusing Voldemort, and then with all the energy e had stored inside him, roared, causing the wall behind Voldemort to explode, and the confused Voldemort, to go flying out the shattered wall.
After hearing the loud whistling sound of Voldemort cutting through the wind finally stop, Harry dropped to the ground and felt him begin to return to his old self. His eye's turned back into their dark emerald color, the scar on his head morphed back into its usual lightning bolt shape, and the bright blue aura that had only seconds ago engulfed his entire body, vanished.
He got up off the ground and went over to his lover, who was currently sobbing. Harry immediately picked her entire body off the ground, and gave her the biggest hug she'd ever received. "I…knew…zat…you'd come for me." Fleur said through sobs. "I'd never abandon you; for I wouldn't be able to function properly without you." Harry said in a firm voice.
"Do you know what 'e was planning to do to me?" Fleur said with a trembling voice. "I know exactly what he was planning to do, and I would've killed him if he did." Harry answered through gritted teeth. "'e was going to ra-." Fleur was cut off by Harry's lips. Fleur wasn't even surprised by the kiss; she quickly kissed him back with an equal intensity to his kiss.
The two lovers made out in each other's arms for several minutes before Fleur broke the kiss and said, "I need you 'Arry." Harry shook his head before saying, "I can't. I couldn't hurt you more than that bastard already did." Harry said fiercely. "It won't 'urt me. Because it's you, not 'im." Fleur replied lovingly.
Harry still refused. "I can't." He said softly. Fleur kissed his lips hard, before breaking the kiss and saying, "Yes you can. You are my love, and my body belongs to you." She then proceeded to unbuckle his pants, but Harry stopped her. "Not here." He said, and stood up, pulling her up with him.
Harry began to hover off the ground, and then dashed in a circle around the room. He smiled broadly, realizing that the power of flight which he had while he was in his, "Lion" state, (as he liked to call it now), was a power he still had in his "Normal" state.
He then picked Fleur up in his arms and Flew out the giant hole in the ceiling, towards the Beauxbatons School. Through the whole flight, Harry didn't say a word to Fleur, so she just snuggled up even closer to him, after she did this, she noticed a smile begin to form on his lips, and that he had started to cry a little bit, Fleur was concerned but didn't want to disturb his concentration, so she just kept her mouth closed and didn't say a word.
It took a while for the Beauxbatons School to come into range, as Harry wasn't flying as fast as he was when he was looking for Fleur. Fleur sighed happily, knowing that she was almost to someplace where they could be alone together.
Harry flew right back into Fleur's room, only to be greeted by a death eater. Harry landed and placed Fleur behind him, as he ran and tackled the death eater to the floor. He then pulled out his wand, and said, "Stupefy." Stunning the death eater. Harry then proceeded to cast, "Obliviate." He then pulled the death eater by his legs over to the hole in the wall, and pushed him off the side.
Once hearing the death eater hit the ground, Harry quickly pointed his wand at the giant hole and said, "Reparo." Causing the giant hole to fix itself. Harry then picked up Fleur, and laid her on the bed. And for the next two hours, the couple made love together. And then when Harry proceeded to go and take a shower, Fleur came in behind him, and they made love again, before finally washing up, and going to bed.
Thus the end of the 8th chapter. I finally managed to get a long chapter in, so I hope you enjoy it, and Review!
And due to somebody opening my eyes, I am not going to be updating for a few days or so, while I go back and change some of my previous chapters.