Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This is a work of pure fiction using JKR's characters.
Harry felt someone shaking him but he simply refused to get up. The next thing he knew he was being tickled. Harry immediately woke up and tried to escape the torturous fingers. He managed to escape the assault upon his stomach. However, he ended up on the floor and twisted into the blanket. Once he was aware of his situation he glared at the demon who dared to assault him. Once his eyes landed on the attacker he immediately stopped glaring and blushed.
Tom was standing nude in front of him. "I thought you'd want to join me for breakfast," Tom said as he smirked at the red-faced teen below him. Harry couldn't find his voice so he simply nodded and untwisted himself from the blankets.
"Now before we eat breakfast you should shower and get dressed. I'll see you in the dining room once you're finished." As he said this Tom went to the dresser and pulled out clothes for him and his lovers. The clothes were all black since the activities planned for today were so...delightfully bloody. Upon seeing the clothes that tom had pulled out for him; Harry grinned like the Cheshire cat and immediately ran to the bathroom and took the quickest shower he possibly could.
Once out he dried himself and put his clothes on that his hubby so nicely set out. Harry ran down to the dining room where his food was already waiting for him in the usual spot. "You seem excited my love. Are you ready to break your first doll today?"
"I'm more than ready. Just imagining it makes me shiver." Tom smirked at that comment but never elaborated why.
Harry gave him a curious look but said nothing. Once they finished talking they dug into their food. Harry practically sprinted to the dungeons once he was done with his food. Tom simply smiled at his love's enthusiasm and got up and walked down to the dungeons where his lover was waiting for him. You could see that there was a cart by the table that Ginny was strapped to. It was covered by cloth but Tom could tell that there was something interesting under the cover.
Harry giggled and waited for his lover to sit down. Seeing his lover's butt hit the seat; Harry immediately removed the cloth covering the mystery items. Ginny's face went stock still and turned pale white. There were four jars and each of them was a different kind of bug. In one there were Japanese red centipede's, the 2nd jar contained Japanese Giant Hornets, the 3rd jar had bees, and the last jar had regular ants in it. There was more stuff on the cart like a knife, a needle, thread, shears, potions, and a few other things.
"Before you begin my love we should bring her family in so they can watch."
"Ooo. What a grand idea. Elves bring my other toy's into the cell." The second those words left his mouth Ginny's family was brought in and chained so they couldn't help or escape. Once they were done being chained; Harry began playing with his doll. First, he grabbed the knife and started rubbing it against Ginny's skin. She whimpered each time it seemed like Harry was going to cut and her family was struggling against the chains.
They would scream but they were gagged so they didn't make too much sense. "Where should I cut first hmm? Oh, I know how about here." As he said that he pressed the knife into her thigh. "Or I could start here." This time the knife was on her arm.
"So many places where I can make you into a pretty red doll." Harry was having so much fun.
"I know I'll start here." The knife was gone and Harry was messing with her ear. Ginny was confused until she saw him grab one of the centipedes. She started to struggle against the restraints that bound her to the table. Harry simply grinned and grabbed her hair by the roots and pulled. Once he could see without the hair being in the way he put the centipede in her ear. She screamed and cried and seemed to be begging him to take it out. but Harry wasn't sure the gag on her mouth blocked any coherent words from being heard. Plus he didn't care to stop the fun that was just beginning.
Harry ignored her begging and grabbed the knife once again. This time he didn't bother with taunting her. He simply cut into her forearm and then put the knife back onto the cart. He grabbed the tweezers and opened the jar of bees. They tried to fly out but a spell was put on the jar so they couldn't escape. Harry then grabbed one bee with the tweezers and stung Ginny with it. Ginny would have screamed but she still was from the cut in the forearm.
Harry simply waited for the bee to die. It didn't take long; once the bee was dead Harry put it in the cut he had made recently. He then sewed up the wound instead of using magic to heal it. Ginny screamed every time the needle entered or exited her. Harry didn't close the wound all the way he left it a bit open; so he could put the plastic tube inside her.
Once inside harry finished sewing the wound back up. He then put the other end of the plastic tube inside a jar. This jar happened to contain the ants. The ants then started to go into the tube that leads directly inside of Ginny. Harry only allowed ten before blocking the rest of them with magic. Ginny scream when she felt the ants start to bite her and move the bee. He continued to make cuts then fill them with ants and bees. He then moved onto the hornets.
He removed the gag from Ginny's mouth and the first thing that happened was her begging him to stop. He ignored her and grabbed another gag but this one had a tube connected to it. Ginny saw this and snapped her mouth shut. Harry pried her mouth open and put the gag in it. He then proceeded to tie the gag in the back so it wouldn't fall out. He took the other end of the tube and put it into the hornet's jar. While they flew in her mouth; he put another centipede in her other ear and giggled when he saw it crawl in her while she screamed and cried.
The muffled scream that filled the room belonged not only to Ginny but her family as well. Harry then smiled and stepped back to watch his handy work. Some bumps littered her skin and they moved a bit since the ants were messing with the bee's carcass. They were also stretching the stitches he made on her to keep them in. The centipedes were slightly sticking out of her ear. Harry could tell they were trying to force their way past her eardrum. Just as he was about to continue he noticed the hornets were starting to come out of her nose and eyes.
"Oops. I forgot those hornets don't waste time." Harry frowned when he realized that she was dead. It seems the hornets had stung her enough to kill her adding to the fact that the ants were practically eating her from the inside out. Harry then heard loud sobbing and cries to save her.
He simply grinned and turned to the family. "Which one of you will I play with next. You know I was planning to tear out her teeth but it's too late now and one of you has to take her place. Ooo. I know-how about the very last girl of the Weasley family." Arthur then put himself in front of his wife and was begging to take him instead or at least that's what Harry thought he was saying.
"Aww, how sweet of you but I don't want to play with you I want to play with your wife. Now move." Harry said that he grabbed Arthur by the hair and threw him to the side. Upon turning around he saw the table was clean and Ginny's body was in the corner of the room. The bugs inside of her had been removed and put in the trash or back in the jars.
"Oh, how nice the table is all ready for you Mrs. Weasley." Harry smiled like the Cheshire cat and grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the table. He then proceeds to levitate her onto the table. Once on the table, the elves entered and bound her to the table.
"Let's begin shall we." Harry giggled and removed the gag. Then he grabbed the pliers.
For the rest of the day, you could only hear screams and crazed laughter from the dungeons as Harry played with his shiny new toys. Tom had truly corrupted the old innocent Harry ready to die for his friends. All that was left was an insane man and he loved the insane Harry. More than he ever had with anyone else, Harry was all his now. No one else could have him anymore and no one else would see him unless it was their time to die.
