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Key:

"…" This is speech.

(…) This is phoenix speech.

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Chapter 2.

Heero woke the next morning and saw the collar on the top of the fireplace. He walked over and grabbed it and read his name and property of Harry Potter. He sighed and placed the collar back around his neck. Understanding that he must not remain free. Though he felt that Harry would never hurt him again he was safe now at least until the next problem truly emerged. He walked into the kitchen and started to make breakfast for everyone.

Serverus woke and blinked in confusion he smelled food cooking and stood. He walked into the kitchen and saw Heero and walked over and saw the collar back around his neck and blinked again. He was sure that he had removed it the night before. He spoke to Heero knowing that the collar marked Heero as a slave and that he was allowed to speak to another slave.

"Heero why are you cooking? I would have. And why are you wearing that collar? I removed it from you last night."

"I see. I am sorry to confuse you Serverus. It seems that the fates themselves want me to remain in slavery. I don't know why. Only that the lives of millions rely on myself and Harry. I will probably never again act as a slave even though I am collared. I am free now in body and mind. Nothing can ever drag me back down. I won't let it happen. I am the vampire king and the son to Voldemort."

Heero finished the food and served four plates for everyone and sat down and whistled. He then waited for everyone to gather.

Harry woke at the whistle and blinked. He looked over and noticed that Draco was also woken. Harry dragged himself out of his comfy bed and walked into the bathroom and sighed in relief. He stepped into the shower and washed quickly and dried then walked out and watched as Draco went in and smiled as he dressed. Once they were both clean and dressed Harry led the way down the stairs and into the kitchen. They sat down with Heero and Serverus. Harry saw the collar around Heero's neck and blinked and asked.

"Heero why are you wearing a collar? You are no longer a slave. You are free. I mean I thought you were."

"I am unsure Harry. All I know is that the fates desire me to remain your slave. I was told in my sleep that the fates of millions rely on us alone. I possess the power while you possess something that even I do not know of. I am sorry Harry. I will never be like I once was. I am still free in my mind and body. The collar is easily removed and I could vanish anywhere to escape but I won't. I will do as the fates desire and save the people that need me. We stopped Kendra. Now it is time for the next test and possibly the final. Soon the day will come where we must make a difficult choice. That is all that I know."

They ate together calmly and chatted not knowing the evil lying in wait and about to grab something dear to them all.

Melissa skipped down the hall of Hogwarts. She was confused as kids were normally seen. She smiled and moved faster as a cold wind blew. She was overcome with fear as she felt someone grab and pull her into the shadows. She gasped as they port keyed away from Hogwarts. She struggled against her captor and bit his hand in anger. She threw her weight back to try and get free. Her captor merely held on tighter and grabbed a arm and twisted it behind her back and used his now other free hand to clasp a collar around her slender neck. Her captor smiled and tossed her into a cage and walked away.

Melissa panicked and ran around the cage. She saw other kids some crying others kneeling with empty expressions. She gasped and spoke to a crying child.

"What is happening to us? Where are we?"

" Still in Britain we are. But we are slaves now. They are breaking us. We are losing or spirits. If we don't break we die. My name is Carmen."

"I'm Melissa. I won't let this happen. My family will come for me. I know they will save me. This is illegal. Only death eaters can become slaves."

Carmen held up her arm which had a dark mark branded into the flesh. Carmen then spoke softly.

"They will brand you to soon. Now be quiet the master comes."

Melissa backed away from the cage door and glared at the man approaching. She had listened to the stories and heard the description of Kendra in human form and gasped in horror. She as had the world believed he was dead. She fainted.

Saryon who was Kendra's father turned to her cage and walked inside. He was a god. He smiled evilly and picked her up and brought her into a torture room and chained her arms apart and spread her legs far apart. He growled at her clothes and decided to wake her then remove them and brand her. He slapped her hard until she opened her eyes. He spoke coldly.

"you fainted dear one. Now why are you so afraid we have never met before."

Melissa glared and lost her temper as she found that she was unable to move. She spoke in anger.

"You bastard Kendra. You are dead. My father Killed you. How did you survive?"

"I'm not Kendra. Kendra was my son. My name is Saryon. Though you will call me master until I train you then sale you."

"Fucking bastard. You murder. You will never get away with this."

Saryon laughed and ripped her clothes from her frame and watched with pleasure how she trembled. He smirked and walked over to the fire in the corner that was behind her. He grabbed a branding iron and walked to her left side and placed the hot brand on her inner arm and pressed down hard.

Melissa screamed briefly at the pain then shut up and clenched her teeth and glared over her shoulder at him. As he moved away she spit in his face.

Saryon wiped his face and glared death at her. He quickly removed his clothes and walked around to her front and placed his penis at her virgin entrance.

Melissa gulped and started to struggle. She tried to get free but the bonds held her immobile. She was afraid and knowing this would hurt badly.

Saryon rammed into her entrance in a hard thrust he pushed threw her barrier and buried himself deep within her body. He then listened as she screamed. He started to thrust quickly not giving her time to adjust. He finished after a round and backed away and dressed. Then grabbed a cane and looked over her body and realized that he would get less if she was scared. He frowned and waved his hands and she was hoisted above the ground more so that her feet were about two feet up and she was hanging by her arms.

Melissa wondered what she should do. She was scared but her pride would not allow her to beg from a monster and she knew that is what he truly was even though he appeared human he was a monster.

Saryon smiled wickedly and kneeled down and caressed her feet. Then stood and brought the metal cane hard against the bottom of her right foot then the left. The cane which had tiny spikes dug into the flesh and opened sores. He waited for the screams as he mercilessly beat her feet he heard none. He looked up and saw that she was biting her lip. He growled and walked around behind her and rammed the pointed tip of the cane into her anus in a sharp jab. He pushed forward until she screamed. He then pulled out and thrust it back inside. He then vanished the cane and summoned a whip forgetting the idea of not scaring her. He laid fifty lashes on her back and smiled as each lash drew a scream from her. He finished and dragged her back to her cage and chained her then tossed her bleeding and beaten body inside. He then walked to Carmen and slit her throat and watched the life drain out. He saw frightened eyes and spoke.

"Submit or that is your fate. And you will rot before I remove you. Maybe someone would like to share a cage with the corpse."

The broken slaves shivered and lowered their bodies to the ground more showing their submission. The rest glared at Saryon in anger she had been a friend and one of the few that had resisted for over three years. The rest expect Melissa had only been there three months at the most and over half had broken already. Those that had broke would be sold the next day at a auction.

Saryon walked away and smiled at the slaves. He left the area and went into his bedroom up the stairs and out of the dungeon.

Melissa cried in pain and loss. She looked at her burnt arm and rolled to her feet and whimpered in pain. She looked at the soles and saw that they were cut and bleeding. She realized that she was naked and tried to cover her body. She looked around and noticed that most of the others were healed over. Only a few sported open wounds. She figured that the ones not cowering where still free in mind though no longer body. She looked to a young boy and asked.

"How long you been here?"

"2 months. My family is dead. Master killed them and took me. I'm only 7 years old. I've already been raped and beaten. I'm about ready to give in. What about you?"

"Don't give in. My father will rescue us all. He is Harry Potter. I will never surrender to the bastard."

All of the other's looked up at her words. The broken shook their heads and curled into balls on the cold floor shuddering in thoughts they had long ago lost hope. The ones that were not broken looked up and gazed at her in pity and amazement. They were confused but knew that Saryon would personally beat her everyday until she broke as he heard everything he would now know who she really was. They were amazed that she was captured. They did not know how but guessed that she was away from her family when it happened.

Saryon heard her words and grinned evilly. It seemed his new toy just got more interesting. How he would enjoy breaking her into submission and he may even keep her for himself. He was unsure. Saryon drifted off to sleep in his warm bed.

Meanwhile The night fell and Heero and Serverus lay down in the living room and went to sleep at different places. Heero slept on the couch and Serverus slept on his bed in a corner.

Harry and Draco had sex then laid together dreaming of being happy. Nether knew the horror that their beloved daughter was enduring and would endure for five years.

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Melissa quivered in fear. She glanced up then back down she saw people walk by her cage and she whimpered. She remembered that she was very bad disrespecting master. She was master's personal pet and not for sale. She was better fed than the rest and her body sported no open wounds. She shivered as people glanced. She then heard a voice that her mind screamed father then it died away and she shivered again in fear and confusion. She didn't dare to glance up.

Harry saw his daughter. His magic had pulled him here and he had heero by a leash. He glared at the man and spoke.

"I want her. She is my daughter."

"I'm Sorry sir. She is the bosses own slave. We can't sale her. Now if you want to trade your slave for her we can do that. He looks better after all."

Harry glanced at Heero and received a nod. Harry sighed and nodded to the man who smiled and took Heero's leash and led him into the cage then transferred the leash to her collar and led her out and placed the leash into Harry's hand.

Harry grabbed his daughter and apperated away vowing to himself that he would return soon for Heero.

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Author's Note: Hello. I tried to do better. Updates may be far apart until I am better. But three reviews and I will try my hardest to update soon. I promise. Please tell me what you think. I will update next week unless I go into the hospital. Till next update.