A/N: this chapter contains non con. Please remember that as you are reading a chapter that has non con inside of it. If you do not like it do not read this. Yes Harry was underage went this fic because but by the time he may get out of Riddle Manor he wi be 17. But there is still underage content in this chapter. Hopefully those that read will enjoy this, because it well set most of the tone of the story.

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It felt so long ago that he had been placed into this cell, he knew that at least a month had pasted since the train ride home from Hogwarts. Being trapped inside of a cell was cruelty, but he knew this was Voldemort and his death eaters that Harry was thinking about. Even with all the years of abuse and torment he had endured at the hands of the Dursley. He knew he never was this bad off there, he kind of wished for them than anything that he had endured within wherever Voldemort had him.

It had been at least five hours since the last round of Crucio that he had been left under, how long he had left under it his body didn't know. His body was still convulsing from being under the unforgivable.

Snape had been around a few times to try and heal what injuries that he could, without the risk of being found out that someone was healing him. Although Harry didn't understand truly why Snape was healing him. They didnt like one another, some would say they hated one another. Harry thought Snape was doing it our of the favor for Dumbledore.

Harry prayed that someone would rescue him, but the only one he knew that possibly could from the inside was Snape, but if he tried to rescue him then his cover would be blown. Harry had to hope that someone would rescue him. It was the only thing that was still giving him any sense of sanity and keeping him going no matter what they did to him. They were not going to break him or his spirt.

It was a few hours later, or what he assumed. His stomach growled he hadn't eaten in days, they only fed him to make sure he keep up his strength. It was an unknown faceless Death Eater coming down the way with a tray of food it looked more like slop, but if it meant eating that and staying strong enough to maybe get out of here the he could eat it.

Once the tray was flung to the floor, he looked at the faceless unknown death eater that was smirking at him. Harry was into much pain and to hungry to understand why the man was smirking, and to tired to even try to figure it out. He began to eat and he felt very lightheaded, he looked back up and saw a completely evil grin across the unknown death eaters features. "W-what dids you do?" He slurred his words before he lost conciseness and hitting his head on the stone floor on his cell.

When Harry finally came too, he was in front of Voldemort, his death eaters with their masks on surrounded him. "Well, well look who has finally joined us." Voldemort smirked. Harry shakily stood up, and spit in his direction, before he feel over again.

"Crucio!" The Master hissed at Potter for disobedience. Harry silently screamed out from the pain. Everyone in the room acted as emotionless monsters, showing no emotion at all for what was happening to him.

"Weasley, my sweet," He beckoned to Ginny to come forth who was back behind everyone. Harry was shocked that Ginny was there, how was she there? Why was she there. He watched as Voldemort traced his finger down her cheek and she just smiled. "My sweet, make him drink this." She bowed before her lord. The potion that have been given to her was an aphrodisiac, a powerful one.

As she came up on Harry she skipped like the innocent girl Harry thought she was. If it wasn't for being where they were and who was around him, he would still believe that she was just his best friends innocent little sister who was madly in love with him.

When she stood before him, she grabbed him by the head of hair and smirked against his ear, "You know I always have loved you, even before I met you." She hissed, "Yet you choose Chang" Ginny threw him back and pulled him back by the hair on his head. "Ginny-" He tried to speak it was then that she poured the potion into his mouth and threw the vial across the room. Taking her other hand and slamming his jaw closed with force. "Now, now no speaking. How else will the potion subdue you into nothing more than our play thing." She petted him for a moment, his eyes wide with shock, "and there's nothing you can do about it." She licked his ear before shoving him down to the ground.

"Milord." She kneel before him with a pleasant smirk across her face as he stared at Ginny. "Come forth my sweet," Her Lord spoke to him, she went back over to him. Where she kneel before him, and he had beckoned her upwards, where he placed his finger under her chin and she lend forward to kiss him.

Harry felt physically sick, and was still hard beyond words. The sight he was stricken to see, made him want to vomit. She was fifteen if that, and Voldemort was close to his seventies and looked like a snake. Maybe what she saw of him was the seventeen year old Riddle that had possessed her in her first year. It was the Dark Lord that broke the kiss, an shooed her away for now.

"My followers, together tonight we will break the will of Potter." He spoke and cause a roar, "Silence!" The room quiet down. "After tonight Potter will be broken and he will beg for his death." Harry felt the gaze from numerous of the death eaters.

His followers watched as their Lord walked closer to Potter as he spoke to him. "Now Potter are you ready to beg for your death?" Voldemort asked as he came closer and closer to Harry. Harry was cringing as he came closer and closer to him. His head felt like it was on fire, right in the middle of the blaze. "Never will I beg to you." Harry hissed at him.

With that it angered Voldemort, "Quod nolumus expoliari." Causing Harry to become unclothed ridding him of his soiled clothes. He tried to put his hands over himself, but was stopped. "Tut tut, Potter." Casting a non verbal 'Incarcerous' on him. It strung Harry up and exposing him, in a way he never wanted to be exposed to besides whoever he came to love.

"Whose first?" Snape dis-masked himself coming forward. "Your grace my I be the one to deflower the boy?" Harry listened as Snape spoke shocked and sick to his stomach. Even though he knew everything that had transpired between the end of the year til now. He knew Snape didn't care for him. Snape hated him, so why was he doing this? Maybe he thought it was away to protect him, should he go first. "Severus one of my most faithful followers, rise you may have him first." Voldemort walked back towards his throne.

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-beginning of rape scene-

Snape walked up to him, and whispered low enough to Harry, "Harry I'm sorry. I will get you out of here soon. I swear." He spoke as he stroke his own cock, seeing Harry helpless under his thumb even with The Dark Lord watching, was not ideal for Severus nor was it for Harry. Potter was the one about to be raped by him, someone old enough to be his father as were many more of the man that was surround the Dark Lord. He thought to himself silently screaming 'I'm sorry.' As he pushed into Harry who screamed.

It was then that he heard his Lord speak, stroking the cheek of Ms. Weasley again. "Go on my sweet, have your revenge." He spoke to her with a light peck to her lips before she left.

Harry already had his eyes closed, when he felt something around his own cock that was warm and moist. He groaned as Severus was impaling him from behind, the moist heat around his own cock caused him to buck and his eyes to open and look down.

"Ginny, why?" He spoke in pain as Snape was shoving his cock in and out of him. "I've already told you, you should've choose contraceptive" Placing a finger to his lips. She stood up and and dropped her kickers, with the powerful aphrodisiac he had been forced to take Ginny was going to use him just as Severus was. No one heard Severus cast a contraceptive spell on Potter and Ms. Weasley to prevent them from getting pregnant. Sure it wasn't very easy for males to get pregnant without a potion that would create a womb inside.

Harry felt his cock enter into something moist, tight and pulsing against his cock he dared to open his eyes. Once he opened his eyes he was fighting to keep them open as he had pleasure being forced over him, and was unable to control the urges and sounds coming from his body. He felt the last thrust come from his behind, he felt the blood and stuff dripping down his legs. "I'll try to get you out of here." He heard Snape again, the man was now risking to blow his cover for him.

He felt another death eater come up behind him. Harry couldn't see his face, but felt the blunt force be pushed into him. "Such a tight little hole Potter, I can see why my son would tight you are a tight wad. Because you have such a tight little hole." Harry felt sick as he felt Lucius Malfoy cock inside of him, and Ginny bouncing her ass up and down. It was all to much for Harry he felt himself scream out and explode inside of Ginny. "You were a great fuck, too bad it could have been on other terms." She said before she left him to join her master. Who was very much turned on by the scene that was in front of him, with his eyes closed her heard both Voldemort and Ginny groan and moan. It was a disgusting sound. After Malfoy finished, another death eater came. The rest of the evening was of countless men fucking him, it had turned into a blur and he had lost conscious by the end.

-end of rape scene-

Harry didn't come to til the next day, he covered himself with his hands as he laid defeated on the cold stone floor of his cell in the dungeon. Harry was forcing himself not to cry, he would not let Voldemort beat him by breaking him. He just wouldn't let Voldemort beat him that way. He would destroy Lord Moldy-pants if it was the last thing Harry ever did.

Harry had thrown all his hope into Snape getting him out of here. Because truthfully he didnt think he could survive something like that again. Harry turned away from the cell door to stare at the wall, in hopes that Snape would get him out without fully blowing his cover.