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Years Ago
The sun shined upon a lush park next to a Zoo, in the providence of Wales. The sound of howling monkeys and primate creatures erupted from large enclosures.
A young eight year old Harry watched as his family guffawed at the primate creatures. His wide green eyes watched as Dudley banged on the glass window which separated him, from a massive muscled primate.
Harry looked around at the variety of creatures, all the nature that was around him with a smile on his face. He felt the a tingling sensation across his body, feeling a bit of euphoria at the surrounding life. He couldn't describe the feeling, or even place it's origin. But he enjoyed being around nature...despite how hollowed it was, being a Zoo.
The young child turned and began to walk away from Vernon, Petunia and Dudley. Finding the primates to be a rather boring set of animals to observe, since he had to live with three already.
Harry walked down an atrium, passing dozens of glassed cages. Passing the Amphibious Animals and arriving in the Reptilian section. He passed the Lizards, having no interest in them and continued on, looking around with innocent wonder in his eyes.
He would've continued onward, but as he passed the next sent of animals he noticed something rather...strange. As he passed the Snakes, the Vipers, Serpents, and all groupings of the venomous and legless creatures.
All of the snakes and serpents raised their heads, and their tiny eyes focused on him in unison. The people in the exhibit seemed to notice therather unanimous reaction from the snakes. Even one of the Zoo Patrons noticed the rather strange reaction from the snakes.
'What's going on?' Harry thought, having felt a tension fill the exhibit.
"Bloody Hell?" The Zoo Patron said, as he noticed all of the snakes were staring at some young kid, who had just entered the exhibit.
Harry looked around, unaware of the people keeping an eye on him. His eyes landed on a pair of young teenagers tapping on the glass of an apparent empty cage.
"Come on, geez! Show us something!" One of the teenagers complained, as he rattled on the thin glass window.
Within an instant the visage of a serpent's open maw slammed against the glass, creating a thud and revealing an inky black mouth, with poised pointed-fangs pressing against the transparent material.
"Holy Shite!" The other teenager cursed, as the duo moved back and started laughing.
"Haha, come on. Let's go see the python next!" The first teenager suggested, as the duo walked off.
Harry watched them leave, before his eyes landed on the glass window they were messing with. "…Moronic Monkeys..." A mumbled whisper came from the window, causing Harry's eyes to widen in worry.
He quickly moved towards the window and looked in, worried someone might've been inside. However, as he looked inside the cage, he didn't find any person per-say. He saw a unique looking snake, coiled up underneath a hollowed out log.
The snake was rather...beautiful in Harry's eyes, it was so unique. The snake seemed to be almost two meters long, with a rather medium girth compared to the thick Python and the thin Viper. It's color was rather hypnotizing, the upper part of it's body was pitch black, while the rest of the body and it's under side scales were a light green in color. It's eyes were a bright green with black slits, it's head had a unique coffin-hook shape, with a pronounced brown ridge. It was a long, round-bodied, slender but powerful looking snake.
The snake opened it's mouth, revealing an inky black interior, before it flicked it's unique black tongue out for a moment.
Harry stared at the unique snake, and opened his mouth faintly to mimic the movement as he poked his tongue out with the snake. His tongue was rather short, so it looked like he just stuck out his tongue childishly.
The snake was coiled up, it's head pocking out between it's own body in a very shy and introverted way. Harry lowered his own head, as he rested his chin on his forearm and was level with the snake. The two stared at each other, innocent green eyes connecting with serpent-like green eyes.
Harry slowly inclined his head to the side, with the unique colored serpent mirroring his action. "Ah, it seems you've taken a liking to the Noctis Dendroaspis, the Night Mamba." One of the Zoo Keepers commented, as a young man looked through the cage, with Harry.
The young kid jumped, at the sudden appearance of the Zoo Keeper. Having been lost, staring at the snake. "Huh, what?" Harry asked unsure.
The Zoo Keeper gave Harry a once over, taking in his rather strange clothing, the overly large shirt and taped up glasses. "The Night Mamba, it's a strange sub-species of the Mamba Family." The Zoo Keeper admitted. "It was only recently found in Africa. Most of the Night Mamba have been hunted down by the inhabitants, because they were believed to be some kind of Demon Snake. It's appearance and rather toxic venom. Those who were bitten, were under the impression their souls were being..." The Patron started, before he realized he was talking to a little kid. "Ah...forget I said anything." He muttered.
"The Night Mamba..." Harry said, as he looked back towards the apparent shy snake.
"It's a really rare species of snake, a unique gene in it's DNA, matching that of a the Black Mamba, the Python and some Vipers. It's a shame most of it's kind has been...taken away." The Zoo Keeper explained.
Harry stared at the snake. "What's her name?" He asked curiously.
"Her name? That's a male." The Zoo Keeper responded.
Harry stared at the snake, as the unique serpent flicked it's tongue out again. "...hmm..." He sounded, not really convinced, as he reached out and put his hand on the glass.
"I wouldn't do that." The Zoo Keeper advised. "This little guy is extremely aggressive, and he tends to snap when someone...touches...the..." He trailed off, when he saw the black serpent slithered forward slowly.
The black and green serpent slithered forward and raised it's head up, level with Harry's hand and lightly brush it's head up against the glass. The serpent released a light hiss, as it opened it's inky black mouth.
Harry inclined his head and gave the snake a curious look. "Her name...is Ouroboros." He admitted, causing the Zoo Keeper to look at the child in surprise. The snake released a few more hissed, causing Harry's face to scrunch up.
"She doesn't like it here." Harry admitted, a she looked at the Zoo Keeper. "Um, Sir. She would very much like it if you released her." He informed.
The Zoo Keeper gave the child a strange look, almost in disbelief. The child in front of him seemed to believe he could understand the snake. "You're telling me, the snake's talking to you?" He asked incredulously.
Harry cringed his brow in thought, before the child turned and looked at the black snake and he began to talk. But as he spoke, it came out as incoherent hisses. The Zoo Keeper watched in surprise, as the black snake raise it's head and it's bright green slitted eyes focused on the man.
The Unique Mamba released a long drawn out hiss, coming out as a faint growl as it's neck seemed to expand a bit. Harry gave the Zoo Keeper a look. "She doesn't like it when you toss dead rats into her pen. She would rather hunt a much larger prey, like the monkeys you have. She also doesn't like it when you take your girlfriend into the exhibits after the Zoo Closes. She doesn't want to see a...ahem, two naked mucus covered primates mating." Harry said, a blush on his face.
The Zoo Keeper stared at Harry, his mouth agape. "How did...I...who told you?" He asked in surprise, only for Harry to look from him to the snake, that was staring at him with burning green eyes. Slowly the Zoo Keeper's eyes went wide and a numbness filled his chest, as he looked at Harry. This boy could talk to animals...or at the very least a snake.
"Could you please let Ouroboros go, she's terribly sad…" Harry started, before he was interrupted.
"There you are, you idiot boy!" A loud voice snapped, causing Harry to flinch back as an overly large man glowered down at the child.
Harry stumbled back, when he saw his relatives glaring at him. "You've caused enough trouble sneaking off like that, brat! You nearly gave your dear Aunt a heart attack!" Vernon chastised.
"I'm so sorry about him!" Petunia apologized, looking at the Zoo Keeper. Dudley was standing behind his parents, grinning at Harry.
"You're coming home with us, we'll sort out your rebellious attitude!" Vernon declared, as he suddenly reached out and grabbed Harry's shoulder.
However, as he did that, Vernon felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. There was a silence that spread across the exhibit, as the few people in the room, quickly left as a fight-or-flight response kicked in. Petunia, Dudley, Vernon and the Zoo Keeper in the exhibit watched as all the snakes, in all of the cages and pens faced Vernon. All their menacing and slitted eyes focusing on the large man, that was before a cacophony hisses and some rattling came from all of the snakes, all of them opening their mouths with baring pointed fangs, or expanding jaws.
Harry's back was pressed against the glass of the pen behind him, with the unique Mamba's head rearing up over his shoulder. It's mouth was wide open, revealing an inky black abyss, it's fangs barred and it's neck expanding as it hissed; creating a howling growl.
"Agh!" Harry sounded, as he gripped his ears in pain; hearing dozens of loud voices hissing into his ears.
"We're leaving, now!" Vernon snapped, as he yanked on Harry to follow him.
But as soon as he did that, a loud sound of thumping glass reverberated from the exhibit. The group watched in fright, as all the snakes began to slam their bodies against the glass panels of their cages and pens. The thumping began to get louder and louder, in a more drumming rhythm.
"Oh-Oh Shit!" The Zoo Keeper cursed, as he quickly booked it out of the exhibit, as he saw cracks forming on the windows.
"What did you do, you freak!?" Vernon demanded, glaring at Harry.
Harry trembled, as he cowered back from the imposing figure. "I-I-I didn't do...I didn't do anything!" He insisted.
"Bull-Shite, when we get home; you'll be sorry!" Vernon threatened.
"Can we go! This is getting scary!" Dudley complained.
Vernon growled and yanked at Harry again, with the young child noticeably shaking in fear. Harry closed his eyes and trembled, as he tried to go to a happier place. 'Please go away, please leave me alone...someone…help me…' He thought, asking to anything to help him. And as he thought that, as his fear fueled his desire...he felt...something flow around him.
All the thumping and the sound of cracking glass vanished. Vernon, Petunia and Dudley looked around, and they noticed something horrifying. All of the glass panels, to each and every one of the pens and cages were...gone.
Harry felt something strong and thin coil around his waist, before he heard a feminine voice whisper into his ears. "You freed me Sorcerer, just like I knew you would. A Sorcerer Speaker, can never just leave it's familiar. You freed me, gave me a life...and now, it is yours, Master." The black and green serpent hissed into Harry's ear.
The Durselys watched as the black and green Mamba coil around Harry's waist and raise it's head above his shoulders, it's serpent-like eyes boring into their own. A chorus of hisses reverberated all around, causing them to look and see all the now free serpents focused on them.
Harry's eyes slowly opened up and he looked around, over his shoulder he saw the Night Mamba poised next to his face. He turned and looked at his terrified family, as a proverbial horde of snakes slithered towards the cowering family.
"S-Stop!" Harry said frantically, as he quickly stood in-between the slithering horde and the Durselys. "Y-You guys are free now! Isn't that what you wanted?! If you want freedom, get out of here quickly!" He advised, not wanting his family to be hurt.
The horde of snakes stared at Harry, before they slowly heeded their master's words and slithered away, dispersing into the surrounding Zoo. With the Durselys staring at the horde of snakes in fear, the Night Mamba hid inside Harry's large, baggy clothes easily blending in and hiding.
Harry looked at his relatives and smiled at them, hoping in some way that his act of protecting them from the snakes would grant him some levity. However, as Vernon turned and looked at him, their was such hatred that made Harry flinch back.
Now matter what Harry did for his relatives, even saving their lives. It would seem with such kindness he would extend, he would only be met with bitter revulsion and punishment. It was an always loosing battle, that with his own childish and hopeful outlook...he wished to earn their love.
"Come with us Boy, you're freakishness knows no bounds! It seems we haven't tried hard enough to stamp it out of you." Vernon seethed out, causing Harry to look down and his body trembled in fear. His act of kindness and mercy, in the end...only wrought up more pain and suffering in his life.
Now
Within a Beacon Academy Hallway, Harry's serpent-like eyes focused on the visage of a whimpering girl. Her long brown hair forming a veil in front of her face, as she sniffled a few times, her long rabbit-like ears bouncing with her movements. The Rabbit Faunus was trying to hold back her tears, as she walked alone through the halls, heading towards the nearest restroom.
Harry skulked after her, bathed in the shadows, a smile on his face. 'Submissive, Timid, lack of self-confidence. Lack of an identity, hiding in the back ground. And refuses to stand up for herself, to remain alone and isolated.' He mused, as he observed her and followed the crying girl, until she entered the girl's restroom.
He eventually was standing outside the door, as he stared at the wood and heard her crying from behind it. He puffed his chest up and raised his chin. 'A good way to contrast that would to be Dominate, abrasive, and filled with confidence.' He mused, as he forced a persona, something he was good at.
Before Harry exhaled and shook his head, in the long run that wouldn't do at all. He wanted to add a new toy to play with to his little collection, Kali was his toy, Gylnda was his toy, Pyrrha was going to be his toy one way or another. This girl was pretty cute too. He needed to get her to basically submit herself to him, of her own free will. Or else it might ruin some of the fun for him, if he just re-wrote her mind, like he did with Gylnda, making Velvet turn into his little toy wouldn't be a challenge.
'I need another approach. She's ridiculed for her Faunus Traits, I could turn that against her. Her fear of them, could be turned into a worship of me, I am, after all a loving protector.' Harry mused, as he rewrote another persona for himself.
To him, an intersection with a person, the ability to put on a face and meld it best with a person's personality; to gain the most out of them was a performance. The ability to turn someone's greatest asset, someone's ideal, belief, or thoughts. And twist them to his purpose, was great pleasure. Having been twisted in a similar manner, his own ideals used against him by his relatives, his allies, his former government, Dumbledore and the like. To watch others be used in a manner such as him, it was a euphoric and cathartic experience.
He took a breath and opened the door to the restroom, to see Velvet was sniffling and wiping her eyes with some paper towels. Velvet jumped and turned around, only to see the concerned look of Harry.
"H-hello." Velvet spoke, causing Harry to incline his head, hearing strangely enough an Australian Accent.
"You seem to be a terrible mess, darling." Harry said sympathetically.
Velvet looked away, her posture shrinking down in a subconscious effort to make herself seem smaller. "I-It's nothing." She mumbled.
"To be discriminated against, to be picked on for your features...it's such a terrible way to live." Harry commented.
Velvet reached up and gripped one of her rabbit ears, causing her to grimace. "...I...I sometimes wish a didn't have them...I wish I could just...cut them off." Velvet admitted. "...But…I'm too scared." She added.
Velvet almost jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder, causing her to turn and look at Harry in surprise. She noticed his slitted eyes focused on her, he opened his mouth revealing pointed canines, almost like sharp fangs.
"Oh darling, you should never be ashamed of what you are." Harry stated.
"...I know...Coco tells me that all the time. But...it's hard...when everyone can see how much of a wierdo you are." Velvet muttered, as she put a hand on her other arm and gripped it nervously.
Harry retracted his hand and inclined his head, formulating a new plan of approach. "You're a second-year student, correct?" He asked, getting an unsure nod from the Rabbit Girl. "You are stronger than those four Dorks, why let them pick on you?" He asked.
"...As a Faunus, people tend to look down on us." Velvet said, nervously making eye contact with the Sorcerer. "And when we do something bad...we...we get a harsher punishment." She muttered.
"If you stand up for yourself, you think some authority is going to come down on you?" Harry asked, causing the Rabbit Faunus to look down and nod shamefully. "If must be hard, being such an attractive girl, yet almost every guy sees you as some rabbit-freak. You try to stand up for yourself, only to be beaten down. And all you have...is your own mind, your own consciousness telling you, don't act, don't move, don't fight back..." He trailed off in a whisper, causing Velvet to stare up at him with watering eyes.
"Externally, internally, you're told you're nothing; convinced you're nothing. All you have...is what's around you." Harry commented.
Velvet looked down. "…I don't...have anything of my own..." She agreed quietly. "...Even my Semblance...is to copy what I see from others. My weapon...is..." She started, as her breathing began to get heavier. "...Oh...Oh God...I am nothing!" She said to herself, her eyes growing wide in realization.
Her eyes watered up again and tears began to fall from her eyes. "I'm just...oh God, I have...hah-ah-ah.." Velvet sounded to herself, as she panted.
"You have nothing, you are nothing." Harry said, watching the girl break down and he held back the smirk, as he went to remake her. She looked up at him with watering eyes, not an argument in her mind. "...But your something to me." He admitted.
Velvet blinked a few times, as she stared at him. "I...I am?" She asked quietly.
Harry reached forward and gently put his hand on the Rabbit-Faunus' cheek and gave her a sympathetic look. "I too, had nothing. I didn't know my name, I didn't own a single article of clothing, I was nothing. But I did something about it." He informed.
"...Please...help me..." Velvet begged through weeping tears.
Harry exhaled and turned around, as he took a step away from her. "Some things, like this. The price may be to high for you to even consider paying." He admitted.
"I'll do anything!" Velvet pleaded, as she lowered her head. "I'll do anything, I hate it...I hate everyone picking on me. I hate how the teachers turn a blind eye...I hate how society...how the people around me, ignore my plight. I just...I just want someone to love me...like Coco does." The Rabbit Faunus muttered.
Harry closed his eyes and glanced up, something Velvet noticed. "Sometimes, for people to notice you...you have to do something...drastic, something...painful, so they could finally notice. The road you want to walk, will be a hard one. A road where you will have to give things up..." He said, as he turned and looked at Velvet with a concerned look. "The road in which I walk, you have to give up your foolish notions of right and wrong. Sometimes the answer is never clear, sometimes you have to do things you'll curse yourself for doing...in the act of a greater purpose. Do you think you're strong enough for that?" He asked curiously.
Velvet looked down, her rabbit-ears drooping a bit. Cardin and his gang weren't the only ones who picked on her, there were many...many more who picked, bullied, hurt and abused her. The only time she ever felt safe, was with Coco and her team.
"I'm giving you a chance to walk away, forget my proposal." Harry lied seamlessly. "I'm going to do things that will terrify you to your core, if you walk by my side. You can live your life, as it is. While I live mine. Our paths separate, I create and forge my grand revolution. While you can live your comfortable life, with your comfortable morals. Get a boyfriend, get married and have two kids, who will probably be put through the same treatment you are. But still, you don't have to give anything up." He said casually, with Velvet staring at him with tear stained eyes.
"Or, you can dispense with your morality. You want someone to protect you, I will do that. You want someone to love you, I will do that. You want someone to see you as the cute, beautiful girl you are; I will do that. You want a family, who no one will even dare to think even the slightest bad thought about. I can give that to you. All I need, is for you to surrender yourself to me...and my cause, and there will never be a time, where you're alone crying in the bathroom...wishing to mutilate your body and wanting to just end it all. Surrender yourself to me, and everything will be better." Harry offered almost whispering, as he extended his hand out towards her.
Velvet stared at his extended appendage. "...For as long as I could remember...I've been lied to by past friends, taken advantage of by my comrades, and stabbed in the back by some of my closest human friends..." Velvet said with a frown, as she reached out and grabbed a hold of his hand. "...I'll do anything you want me to." She informed, before a bright blue flame engulfed Harry's hand.
The Rabbit Faunus went to pull her hand back, but she watched in morbid fascination as the blue fire engulf her extended hand...but she didn't feel anything. The flames danced between their hand interwoven hands, before it died down and revealed an inscribed sigil underneath Velvet's wrist.
Harry inhaled sharply, as he closed his eyes and felt the bind take place. Velvet looked at her wrist, only to see a unique symbol...an animated one. It was of a unicursal hexagram, with a black and green serpent-chain devouring it's own tail around it. The serpent rotating clockwise, with the hexagram rotating counter-clockwise.
"What…is this?" Velvet asked in bewilderment.
"That is our bond." Harry said casually. "It's a representation of our unbreakable bond, reinforced by our souls." He stated, causing Velvet to look up at him curiously.
Harry put a hand on Velvet's chest, causing the girl to almost reflexively take a step back, but she stopped herself when she saw him put a hand on his own chest as well. "This Bond, this vow, puts our souls together. This is a guarantee that if I do not do what I promised, my soul will be destroyed. I will give you everything I promised I would." He informed, causing Velvet to look up at him with wide eyes.
"But...I…don't want you to die!" Velvet quickly said, not wanting the person who was trying to help her, to disappear.
"I won't. Simply because I will do everything I said I would, I will protect you, I will love you, and I will see you as who you are and not what. And I will change the world, to make it better. But...you also are at risk." Harry admitted. "If you don't keep up your end, you may die instead." He warned.
"...My end..." Velvet muttered, before she realized she said 'she'd do anything for him'. She gave him a fearful look.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Geez, I'm not going to ask you to kill your puppy or your family, my God. Dramatic much." He said dryly.
Velvet stared at him, trying to muster up the courage to ask a question, only for Harry to lean in close towards her. Her body froze up, like a rabbit confronted with a python, her eyes were focused on his stare. "As for what I want...Hmm..." He sounded, as he leaned closer and his long tongue flicked out and brushed against Velvet's lips.
The Rabbit Faunus' reached back and leaned against the sink behind her, as her legs trembled underneath her. Her eyes closed, before she felt her lips be pushed apart be Harry's prehensile tongue. She whimpered quietly, when she felt his body press up against hers. She continually felt his tongue flickering around her lips, almost like he was tasting them, before it retracted.
"I will give you everything you want, my little rabbit." Harry said, as he snaked his hand up one of Velvet's stocking clad legs and brushed one hand up her skirt. "...Only...if I have everything of you!" He insisted, as Velvet instinctively raised that same leg and wrapped it around his waist, as he pressed into her.
Velvet lowered her gaze, feeling a bit guilty. "…I…I don't want to betray me friend...Coco and I..." She muttered, thinking of her partner and on-again-off-again partner.
"I'll offer her the same thing, if you want." Harry negotiated almost instantly, causing Velvet to look up at him with wide eyes, she assumed he was either going to turn her down because of her bisexuality, or because Coco was a human.
"You'd do that...for me?" Velvet asked in surprise, assuming he was doing it for her. In actuality, Harry caught a few passing glances at Coco, and found her kinda hot. In his mind, getting two hot, bisexual girls in his little collection wouldn't be a bad thing.
"Anything for you, but only if you give everything to me." Harry insisted, causing Velvet to lower her head and nod in submission.
Within a moment, Harry used his free hand to prop Velvet up on the sink behind her, and guided her other leg to wrap around his waist. Velvet now looked down towards him in some surprise, only to see him look up at her with a wicked smile. "Now my little rabbit, let's see how devoted you are to my cause!" He said, as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, causing the girl to moan faintly into his mouth at the sudden aggressive play.
However, Velvet was unable to resist most of Harry's dominating assault, as she was forced into a retrieving end, as his long tongue forced itself into her mouth and brushed passed her own tongue, touching the back of her throat. Velvet closed her eyes and lowered her hands to Harry's chest, mostly submitting and letting him have his fun with her. Similar to what she did with Coco, who was very dominating in bed.
After a moment, Harry pulled back and took breath. Velvet stared at him, a glazed look in her eyes. "...Whoa..." She muttered, even Coco didn't have such a breath taking kiss. She also didn't have a foot long tongue either.
Harry gave her a wicked smile, as he pushed up the girl's skirt. "Now, I don't want to say the obvious 'I wonder if you shag as much as a Rabbit', but I do want to see what you're packing. Now…let's have some fun!" He said, causing Velvet to shiver in anticipation.
–An Hour Later
The uniformed students of Beacon sat in a large class room, the teams spread apart and all watching a babbling, zooming green-haired man give a lengthy lecture.
Harry sat next to Velvet, in the front row of the class. The Sorcerer glanced back and noted a grey haired boy was sitting next to Blake, Jaune was sleeping, while Weiss and Pyrrha listen with rapt attention to Professor Oobleck.
'Where's Nui?' He thought to himself, as he glanced around and suppressed a shrug. He honestly didn't care, as long as it didn't involve embarrassing him, she could do whatever she wanted. It was no surprise Grimmjow wasn't here, honestly Harry was surprised the guy even showed up to the Glynda's classes. Though she mostly held mock battles, so he probably showed up for them. Odds are, he and Madara were in his Secret Training Grounds, blowing off some steam.
"Yes! Yes, prior to the Faunus Rights Revolution, more popularly known as the Faunus War..." The fast-talking Professor rambled, as he darted around the room. "…Humankind was quite adamant on centralizing the Faunus Population to Menagrie." He explained, causing Harry to faintly smirk.
Having spread his rule over that area. "Now! While this must feel like ancient history to many of you, it is imperative to remember that these are relatively recent events! Why, the repercussions of the uprising can still be seen to this day! Now! Have any among you been subjugated or discriminated because of you Faunus Heritage?" He questioned.
Velvet nervously looked towards Harry, only to see him squinting his eyes and giving her an encouraging smile. She took a breath and bravely raised her hand.
"Dreadful, simply dreadful! Remember, students, it is precisely this kind of ignorance that breeds violence! I mean, just look at what happened to the White Fang! Now, which one of you young scholars can tell me what many theorize to be the turning point in the third year of the War?" He asked, with Weiss raising her hand. "Yes?" He questioned.
"The battle at Fort Castle!" Weiss quickly answered.
'Fort Castle?' Harry thought dryly, at the rather unimaginative name. 'Next thing you know, things will be called 'Building Structures'.' He mused with an amused grin.
"Precisely! And, who can tell me the advantage the Faunus had over General Lagune's forces?" Oobleck questioned.
Unseen by him, Cardin flicked a paper football into the back of Jaune's head, causing him to wake up from his apparent slumber induced boredom.
"Hey!" Jaune said in a start.
"Mr. Arc! Finally contributing to class! This is excellent! Excellent! What is the answer?" Oobleck said in excitement, as he appeared in front of the blond.
"Uh...the answer...the advantage...that the Faunus..." Jaune trailed off, as he looked behind Obbleck and saw Pyrrha, who was mouthing the answer to him. Jaune squinted and creased his brow in concentration to see what Pyrrha was saying. "...Had over that guy's stuff..." He continued, only to see Pyrrha cupping her hands around her eyes. "...Binoculars!" He said, a bit proud in his answer.
But the class laughed at his answer, before Oobleck appeared in front of the class and sipped his coffee. Pyrrha sighed and face palmed, while Cardin chortled to himself as he pounded his fist into his desk.
"Very funny, Mr. Arc! Cardin! Perhaps you would care to share your thoughts on the subject!" Oobleck said suddenly.
"Well, I know it's a lot easier to train an animal than a soldier." Cardin commented, stirring against both Pyrrha's and Blake's ideals.
"A rather simple answer, for a simple mind." Harry said aptly, getting a glare from Cardin. "Humanity has been rather set to a low standard in the evolutionary chain when it comes to predominate predatory traits. Faunus have evolved from not only their base animistic traits, enhanced sensory interpretation from picking up sounds humans can't hear, to feeling vibrations from far distances away. Most Faunus had low-light vision, and reptilian and avian Faunus have binocular vision, along with the added low-light vision. Along with the hardships the species has been placed under, Faunus will always have an advantage." He said with a smile.
"What a lengthy but well thought out explanation, Mr. Black!" Oobleck complimented.
"If I may add, Sir!" A grey haired teen said, as he held his hand up, causing Oobleck to look at the student with a bit of surprise.
"Ah, I ah, I must admit you caught me at a disadvantage. What was your name, lad?" Oobleck asked sheepishly.
"Uni, Uni Nagita." The grey haired boy said with a smile, as he closed his visible eye. "You see, General Ladune was a rather inexperienced man, and made the mistake of trying to ambush the Faunus in their sleep. His massive army was outmatched, and the general was capture..." Uni smiled and turned to Cardin. "...Maybe if he paid attention, he might've remembered such a simple fact! You know what they say, know your enemy like you know yourself...and you'll win every battle." He said with a rather ominous smile, as his eye flickered towards Blake for a moment, before he smiled at the professor.
"You little!" Cardin snapped, as he stood up and glared at Uni.
"Mr. Winchester! Please take your seat!" Oobleck interjected with a frown, causing Cardin to growl and sit down. Jaune laughed lightly to himself, seeing his bully get embarrassed. "You and Mr. Arc can both see me after class for additional readings." He said sternly, causing Jaune's shoulders to slump.
Uni smiled and looked at the professor, before Blake looked towards him. "You...sure know a lot about the Faunus revolution." She muttered.
He gave her a kind smile. "I find the Faunus fascinating. I feel so bad for them, I just want to help them. That's why I want to become a Huntsmen...to help all Faunus, those who are in plain view...and in hiding." He said with an almost genuine kindness, as he reached forward and put his hand on Blake's.
A faint blush formed on Blake's cheeks, as she quickly glanced away, but she didn't pull her hand back.
Harry was sitting a few rows below them, next to a blushing Velvet. He was in a similar boat with Uni, however his hand wasn't on Velvet's, it was on her thigh passed her skirt and his fingers rubbing against a certain place. The rest of class was fun for one Sorcerer and almost a pleasurable torture for a rabbit Faunus.
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At the end of the day, within the Dorm of Team HHUG, Nui was smiling to herself, as she laid on her stomach on hers and Harry's bed, as she kicked her legs back and forth above her. Madara was sitting on the floor, with his legs crossed. While Grimmjow was sitting on his own bed.
All three of them were watching a wide screen television, Nui had 'procured' from one of the unused rooms in the school. All three of them were watching 'Vale' television, watching a rather strange movie. Nui was loving it, Grimmjow was uncaring and Madara was baffled.
Laying in bed as a rather short blond man, groaning in pain as he held his stomach. There was a knock at his door. "Yeah, come in." He spoke, before the door opened up and a stout young man entered, with a side-ways cap, with the name 'Sych' on the hat.
"Yo Bill, you read to play some Pong!?" The young man asked excitedly.
"Ah, my stomach. It's not feeling that great." Bill responded.
"I can leave, I can just go. Or you can sleep...or some shit like that." Sych responded.
Bill gripped his stomach and his forehead, in very apparent pain. "Na-na-,I-I'm fine. I know you came over. No, let's play pong. It's just my stomach, it just hurts." Bill informed, as he tried to move.
"Na, hey, wait. I got some fruit, you want some fruit, I got some fruit." Sych informed, as he motioned to his pocket.
"Ah..." Bill sounded, as he tried to sit up.
Only for Sych to suddenly pull out a large orange from his pocket, with rock music following it's appearance. "Heh, it's good. I'm a Doctor." Sych informed with a smile on his face.
"An Orange...yeah, I heard they have some really nice..." Bill struggled to speak, as he held his stomach. "...Healing properties." He informed. "...Hah-hah, alright...let's do this." He forced out, as he reached towards Sych, only for a bright white light to fill the room.
Suddenly there was a large, shubby and chubby, glasses wearing man, with a Shirt that said 'Matt' on it. "Hey." He said, casually pointing at Bill and then looked at Sych. "You two..." He said.
"...Who the fuck is that?" Sych spoke in an out of breath tone, not really acting.
Suddenly Matt was holding the Orange and tossing it up into the air and then caught it. "Thanks for the Orange, I eat these." He informed. "Because I'm Fat." He added.
"Give me back my Orange!" Bill forced out.
"Give him back his Orange, he needs his Vitamin C!" Sych added.
"You Fat...Dog...Pussy...Licker!" Bill forced out, as the camera cut away from him, as he started laughing and breaking character.
"Hey, you give it back...or I'm gonna kick your ass..." Sych threatened, only to get a laugh from Matt.
"Hah, you got no chance of beating me! You don't know about Super Sweet Jacket powers." He informed, and was engulfed in a glow and was suddenly wearing a jacket. "That's right, Super Jacket Power...I can do anything I want in this jacket. For instance…" Matt trailed off, as he held his hand out and suddenly a trophy appeared in his hand. "…Hah, see this? I just won a Bowling Tournament in Vale." He boasted.
Sych looked impressed. "Vale has a very strong bench of professional bowlers...That's impressive." He admitted.
"I can do anything, in this jacket." Matt informed.
"That is a pretty Sweet Jacket..." Sych commented.
"Ah…Y-yeah...That is a pretty sweet jacket." Bill forced out, as he held his stomach in pain.
Harry entered the room, and saw his team watching TV, not really paying it much mind.
"Including Disappear...thanks for the Fruit...Faggot." Matt insulted, before he vanished in a very obvious and poorly edited burst of flames.
"Ah...what the fuck are you guys watching?" Harry asked, giving his team a rather strange look.
Nui hummed happily. "The best movie ever…Super Sweet Jackets. It's a move...about Super Sweet Jackets." She informed.
"Ah...I got that." Harry said dryly, as he rolled his eyes and opened a window and leaned over the edge.
Nui just smiled at her Daddy, before she started watching TV again.
Harry sat on the balcony of his window and his eyes focused on the rather unique looking lunar body in the sky. His ears twitched when he heard a distant conversation from above.
"Jaune, everybody needs a little push from time to time. It doesn't make you any different from the rest of us. You made it to Beacon! That speaks volumes of what you're capable of!" Pyrrha argued.
Jaune turned away from her, as he lowered his head and voice. "...You're wrong. I don't belong here." He admitted.
"That's a terrible thing to say! Of course you do!" Pyrrha insisted.
"No, I don't!" Jaune snapped angrily. "...I wasn't really accepted into Beacon." He admitted.
"W-what...what do you mean?" Pyrrha questioned.
"I mean I didn't go to combat school, I didn't pass any tests. I didn't earn my spot at this Academy! I lied! I got my hands on some take Transcripts and I Lied!" Jaune declared.
"What? But...why?" Pyrrha questioned.
"Because this is what I've always wanted to be!" Jaune admitted. "...My father, my grandfather, and this father before him, they were all warriors! They were all heroes! I wanted to be one, too. I was just never good enough..." He trailed off.
Pyrrha slowly approached him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "...Please...let me help you." She pleaded.
Jaune turned and hit her hand away. "I don't want you're help! I don't want to be the damsel in distress! I want to be the Hero!" He declared.
"...Jaune...I..." Pyrrha said, taking a startled step back.
"'m tired of being the lovable idiot, stuck in the tree while his friends fight for their lives! Don't you understand? If I can't do this on my own...then what good am I?" He asked.
Pyrrha went to console him, only for Jaune to take a step back. "...Leave me alone. Don't follow me." He responded, as he turned around and walked away, leaving Pyrrha alone on the roof top.
The sound of a rattling chain caused Pyrrha's eyes to go wide, before she was ensnared within the coils of a black and green ethereal chain. She quickly turned and saw the visage of Harry standing on the every edge of the roof she stood on. Instinctively, a dark purple glow formed around the chain and it was flung off her body and towards Harry.
The chains coiled around him, ensnaring him in his own little trap. Pyrrha took a battle ready stance. "Why did you do that!?" She demanded quickly.
Harry smiled at her. "It was just harmless teasing...Electromagnetic Manipulation, I have a little Magneto on my hands." He said with a mocking smile.
Pyrrha glared at him and she extended her hand, a glow formed on her fingers and she closed her grip, causing the chains binding Harry to become painful. "How much did you hear?" She interrogated.
"Using my own Familiar against me, such a shame." Harry said in a sad tone, his serpent-like eyes focusing on Pyrrha.
Said Huntress in Training continued to apply pressure to her grip, only for the black and green chains to be engulfed in a green fire. Before Pyrrha's eyes, the chains seemed to turn to bone, with flesh and scales growing on it, before the serpent-headed chain turned into an organic snake, which was coiled around Harry.
"To think, I'd have to use Ouroboros' more weaker state against you." Harry said casually, as he quickly thrust his hand towards Pyrrha, causing the black Mamba to slither up and passed his arm, and launched itself at the surprised red-head.
The long snake coiled around Pyrrha completely, binding her arms to her sides. Pyrrha struggled to break free of the bind of the snake. "Ah, you can't break out of Ouroboros. She's a very special kind of snake. A very old and very rare breed of snake that only people like me can tame. Magical draining Aura, a poisonous bite that has no cure, the ability to gain strength through negative emotions...such a unique creature she is." Harry said, causing Pyrrha to focus on him, before she watched him walk towards her, his hands in his pockets.
"My oh my, to think Jaune would fake his way into here...such a pity. I liked him." Harry admitted, though the first part was simple exaggeration on his part. He technically faked his, and his teams way into the school.
Pyrrha glared at him, before a realization hit her. She slowly closed her eyes. "...What do you want?" She asked.
"A family, a beautiful wife, some toys, a lot of children; the death of some Eldritch Gods. In no particular order." Harry admitted casually, before he noticed Pyrrha's look. "oh, you mean in relevance to you...hmm..." He sounded, since that was what he wanted, she was, after all his toy. "I want you to strip naked at nine in the morning and run through the academy." He instructed.
"...But that's...class starts...everyone..." Pyrrha muttered, a horrified look on her face.
"Na, I'm just fucking with you." Harry said uncaringly.
Pyrrha breathed a sigh of relief, only to tense when she saw the head of the Black Mamba raise up and focus right at her, it's eyes being eerily similar to Harry's own. After all, he still wanted something she wasn't getting let off the hook so easily.
"The life of your friend hangs in the balance of what you do for me..." Harry trailed off, Pyrrha's mind immediately went to dark place.
'What if he wants me to suck him off...what if he wants to...to fuck me…what if he wants to use my body to protect Jaune….could I do that?' She thought to herself, could she give up her own dignity to preserve Jaune's dream?
"I want you..." Harry started, as he inclined his head at Pyrrha. "…To retrieve my scroll from Glynda." He said innocently.
Almost instantly, Ouroboros uncoiled from around Pyrrha and burst into green flames, returning to it's chained state and returning to Harry, before it vanished. Pyrrha stared at him, bewildered.
"W-what?" Pyrrha asked, a little...underwhelmed. She thought he was going to at least try to use her body to get something, wait…'Wait...am I...disappointed…' She thought, having not realized that her neither regions were a bit wet from the idea of being used. Having been socially social isolated by her peers, she wasn't sexually active, she didn't have people trying to elope with her. The idea, the thrill of someone using her, disregarding her fame and treating her like...like a slut, it sent a shiver down her spine.
But Harry didn't want that. 'Why doesn't he want that?' Her fear having vanished and replaced by an almost...dissatisfied and yearning hunger.
Harry shrugged casually. "I was caught fooling around with my Scroll in Gylnda's class, she confiscated my scroll. It has some personal stuff on it. In a few weeks, I want you to sneak into her office and take it." He stated.
Pyrrha stared at him, almost in a trance as her eyes trailed down. "I can do that..." She admitted, almost easily. She turned around and started walking away, lost in her own thoughts.
Harry however, was watching her walk away, his eyes focused on her toned legs, with every step she took his smile grew wider and wider, until she was gone.
He knew exactly what he did to Pyrrha when he completely shattered her expectations. Despite how composed, how calm she always appeared, he could read her like a book. It was a classic story, a girl raised to be an Idol. To the point where she's alienated by everyone else, to the point where she's practically starved for human interaction. Wanting someone to see her as an equal...but wishing for someone to see her as something lower.
Harry didn't look at her as an idol, he didn't even look at her as a person. He looked at her, like she was one of his toys. And a primal need in Pyrrha was thirsty for such an interaction, it was such a contrast to what she's lived with for years. She wants to be dominated, she wants to be cast down and punished. 'A masochist…I can show you my true personality, and it just turns you on...I just deprived you of your desire of being used. And it shattered you. You don't even know of your own desires, A Sadist and a Masochist are always perfecttogether.' Harry thought, as he licked his lips.
He turned around and stared at the shattered visage of the Moon, his eyes getting a bit watery and he smiled. With kindness and mercy, he never got to be loved. But through manipulations, through playing with people...he got people to like him, to love him. His family was getting bigger by the day, first Nui, Ouroboros, Meta and Demongo, then Adam, Madara, Grimmjow and Kali. Now Velvet and Pyrrha were his little toys.
He smiled...in an almost childish way, his oldest persona surfacing, his original childhood personality rearing up in his mind. "A family of my own, just like I've always dreamed of." He thought, as he glanced off and thought.
His smile fell and he scowled, but first. He needed to deal with the Keepers, before he want down such a Marry Road. He couldn't let his guard down, even for a single moment...who knows when such an enemy would strike.
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Hours later, a young blond Huntsmen in Training slept, Jaune remaining motionless in bed as his mind was carried into REM sleep. As he slept, a faint flutter of crimson sprites danced around his sleeping head, before they seeped into his mind.
Jaune slowly exhaled, as his body went stiff for a moment and then returned to a more relaxed state.
Hello All...Now, I know I'm generally known as sarcastic in these things because a small percent of people actually read these. I've been getting some messages from people saying, 'I like this story, but...I'm not to sure about the hold (mind-break) aspect of Harry basically mind-fucking some girls, Aizen-Style'.
And to those people, I understand if it's unconformable. And I'll understand if you guys who don't like it, stop reading. I won't judged you. Unlike Lucasflims right now, I'm not going to insult someone who's a fan of my work, simply because they don't like an aspect of it. Just to to let anyone know, Pyrrha and one other character are going to be 'mind-broken', in the future. and I'm sure some people will know who that second character is. So, if anyone's unconformable with how I'm writing things, this story isn't just going to be that. And if you can't stick around; I understand, no hard feelings.
