The thrum came abruptly, a shockwave which knocked everything over, after it had settled Hogwarts' aura of light and joy darkened and the castle herself shook. The windows rattled and iced over and then something akin to shadows swarmed over the panes, blocking out all light and seemingly blowing out the enchanted candles. The student body looked up as one, the whites of their eyes brightly, they widened collectively when they heard the laughter, a deep and dangerous laughter from somewhere near the doorway. "I told you old man. I told you your enemies would come." Darius' voice echoed. "You've pissed off the wrong people."

"What have you done?" an old voice echoed

A chuckle, that same dark one. "ME? I warned you, it was you hat ignored the warning." Darius felt the castle shake, the boom of the entrance doors falling in echoed throughout the silent castle. Darius turned, trained to right in the dark, and met the shadow creatures and Death eaters who were coming in floods. He pulled out a long thin Japanese katana from nowhere, the blade dyed a deep black and the hilt white with small gold diamond shapes. Wide eyed students heard the slick noise of blood hitting the floor, felt the warm splash of it hit their faces. Together, they all shuddered fearfully. Darius grinned n sick satisfaction, sword forcing its blade through two enemies at once, the death eaters felt the work enter their body, the cool blade piercing the skin with ease, sliding into the flesh, breaking through the fragile veins, and, with a forceful push, through the ribcage before stabbing the heart and exiting the other side, hitting the other, shorter death eater in the throat.

Darius continued his slaughter, his face and body slick with blood, his lips pulled up into a gleeful grin, his mouth parted as his laughter penetrated the horrified silence. In the darkness of his mind, Anubis in his jackal form, howled gleefully.

Memory

Darius watched in horror, his small hands clutching his uncles robes and wide eyes watching the proceedings. The pharaohs brother, Aknadin, turned to his nephew , who was only 5, and smiled, the light of the village burning playing on his face. The village was kul elna and the soldiers were laughing as they killed every single villager in sight. The prince noticed a flash of white and saw a terrified boy of about his age, perhaps older, trying to hide from the soldiers. Arius carefully slid away from Aknadin and lightly tapped the boy in the shoulder. The boy jerked in fright, his eyes a wide and gleaming red, though filled with tears. They narrowed and he tried to struggle but Darius shook his head. "Hey, my names Darius, what's yours?"

"A-Akefia." The boy murmured softly, his hands twisting in his lap.

"Akefia, there are soldiers that way. Follow me." Darius smiled, leading Akefia by the hand towards an already searched building. "Hide in there, this buildings already been searched, you should be okay."

Akefia nodded shyly, grabbing Darius' arm to keep him still. "But what about you?"

"MY stupid uncle will come find me, I'll but punished but that doesn't matter, by you'll be okay, just make sure to leave after they've gone, they're going to do something magic-y here. Trying to use the souls to get more power, I don't know the details. If you want to, you can come back then come back when you see the glow fade, okay?" Akefia nodded variously and made sure that in his hiding place he could see the door.

Darius heard his name being called and pushed Akefia in the cupboard, sliding out the door and flinching as a fist slammed into him, he spiralled backwards and landed hard on the ground, glaring up at his uncle who was scowling. He then proceeded to punch Darius again, the young prince flinching violently as the heavy fist sank into his fragile stomach. This happened twice more until Aknadin had calmed. The solders appeared, running up to stand behind their commander. "Where the hell were you?!" Aknadin roared. "You're the crown prince of Egypt, your father would kill me if I lost you." Dimly, through the rush of blood in his ears and the ache of his bruises, Darius heard a shocked gasp from Akefia and struggled up, his anger was noticeable by even the death and everyone heard the spirits distant roar. The previously bright nights sky darkened, rain clouds spurting out the icy liquid as the kingdom's gods reacted to their next lords anger.

"I don't care, I can't watch you do this to innocent people!" Darius snarled.

"It's for the kingdom's own good, Darius." His uncle said gently.

"It's really for your own power, you filth." Darius snarled. "You just want to power yourself up."

"M-my prince-" A soldier stuttered with shock.

"I am not your prince, I rescind my title as prince, Atem can take my place should he wish it." Darius said softly, pulling himself up onto the black stallion that a soldier with blonde hair was holding. He lightly nudged the horse and the stallion moved, speeding out of the village. His uncle continued an with his plan, using the souls of innocents to harness the power of the millennium items. As Darius went towards the palace, the young Akefia watched him go, shock in his eyes and a fondness in his cold heart.

Memory End

Darius coughed, blood spilling from his lips as the shadow monsters latched onto him, two of them had bitten him by the wrists causing blood to fill their mouths, the last had caught his shoulder with his lance, it was surprisingly Gaia, the fierce knight, the lance was in his shoulder, protruding from his other side and holding him up painfully.

"Look who it is, Harry Potter, brought low by some beasts. How does this look, if you can't even stand up to three shadow monsters. Can you see my power now?! Look at how far I've come!" Voldemort boasted loudly, his head thrown back in laughter while Darius just looked bored.

*Memory* (Lemon Warning)

Moans and whimpers echoed around the small room, two bodies stretched out languidly, one was lying as naked as the other on the ground, head tilted to allow the white haired one access to his neck. Darius' eyes slid closed as Akefia found a sensitive patch on his neck, Akefia's hands drifted downwards, brushing lightly over the pebbled nipples and then cupping the hardness that was pressed against his own. Akefia slid down, planting light kisses on every patch of skin he could get at until he reached his member, his pink lips kissing the head lightly before taking it into his mouth and sucking softly. Akefia lifted a hand to Darius' mouth and demanded.

"Suck"

Darius gave a throaty moan and began to suckle on Akefia's thin fingers, his tongue slicking them up and making Akefia moan quietly. The white haired man pulled his fingers from Darius' mouth and found the man's entrance, pushing the finger steadily. Darius lightly rotated his hips, whimpers of pain-pleasure escaping his lips as the finger was pushed in and the pad of it rubbed at his sensitive walls. Akefia prepared him quickly and then, with Darius panting with need, he lined himself up and pushed in, fingers curling in Darius' hair.

"So tight." He groaned. "Why is it you're always so deliciously tight, Darius?" Akefia said, rocking his hips experimentally inside the tight passage. Darius groaned with need, thrusting against Akefia in silent encouragement. Akefia followed the silent order and began to thrust into him, slowly at first but going faster and faster as their orgasms drew near. Darius locked his lips with Akefia's as the white haired man struck his prostate, his eyes sliding closed as he tried to silent his cries. A few more quick thrusts against his sweet spot had him coming heavily, his walls clamping down on Akefia and triggering his orgasm.

Memory End

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Authors note:

Okay. My first lemon. . T'was pretty awful, I know. But still. Review, tell me what you think.