Author: HatefulRodeo

Story: Harbinger

Notes: Harry-Bear's POV this time and I give you the long awaited torture! THANKS TO ALL WHO FAV'D, FOLLOWED AND REVIEWED! Enjoy Lovelies!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I will make no money from the posting of this fic.

Previously:

He glared at his desk covered in papers and reports, hoping his gaze would set them on fire so he would not have to wade through the drivel written by his spies and informants. Grudgingly, he pulled his tall slim body up, sat behind his desk, pulled yet another report in front of him and began to read.

Later he would meet with Lucius to construct an air tight oath for the three prisoners down in the dungeons; their oaths would have to be stricter than Longbottom's, Lovegood's and the Weasely twin's. No doubt if Arthur or Kingsley chose to take the oath they would try to find a way to circumvent it and help the dying Light side. William would be staying with them at the Manor so they could watch him easily.

Forcing his eyes back on the chicken scratch in front of him he made a note to threaten his people at the next large gathering, if they couldn't print legibly then they needed to dictate their notes with a Quick-Quotes Quill.

~~~~~~*********Chapter 29*********~~~~~~

Unlike the time he spent torturing Hermione Harry did not have a plan for Ronald; he figured he'd wing it and let loose with his fiancée. Maybe he'd even step back and allow his love to play with his longtime nemesis.

That sounded like a plan to him, stepping into the cell that held a bound and gagged Ronald Weasely Harry turned to Draco and nodded his head, letting his love know this was his show. The blonde smirked cruelly and stepped toward the red head's bruised, crumpled and dirty form.

"Well, well Weasel fancy seeing you here. Did you miss us? We missed you very much so I think we should take some time to reacquaint ourselves. What do you think?" With a flick of his wand Ron's gag was vanished, allowing the idiot to begin screeching insults at Harry and Draco.

The stream of "You traitor! Dirty Death Eater Whore!" and several other explicit verbs, adjectives and nouns were spewed from the moronic Weasely male. Harry rolled his eyes but allowed Ron to continue.

This was Draco's show after all and the green eyed male wanted to watch his former best friend's torment, he wanted to hear and see Ron beg him to save him, he wanted to smile in the bastard's face when he turned his back on him, much the same way the bound male had turned his back on Harry.

Draco glared down on the red head and advanced quickly, wrenching the pathetic excuse for a wizard upward, snarling in glee when Ron gasped in pain as the shackles bit into his wrists. Sparkling grey eyed glared into those watery blue eyes as the blonde continued his taunting; "Did you enjoy watching you little whore of a sister being fucked by Death Eaters. Did you enjoy watching their cocks being swallowed by her greedy hole?"

"Did it get your cock hard listening to her scream and beg them to stop or did the little Weaslette beg for them not to stop? Hmm from what I hear from Rabastan she was tender piece of ass, quite willing too, and I do believe he kept her alive for her body even if Bella destroyed her simple mind."

"But then again as long as the bitch can suck and take Rabastan's cock whenever he feels the need he won't mind if she just drools on herself and whimpers pathetically." Ron began to scream more obscenities at Draco, trying to lunge forward to attack him only to be rocked backward when the blonde flicked his wand and silently cast a dark stinging hex at the red head's testicles.

Draco laughed loudly at the pained whine that left Ron; "Now, Weasel I cannot allow you to insult me so. After all I am above you in every way so you should respect your betters; do you understand? Nod if you do." The whimpering red head nodded feebly, bringing another malicious smirk onto Draco's face; "Good boy! The only sounds I want to hear from you are you delicious screams and pleas for mercy."

Harry watched it all; feeling his blood begin to race at the power and dominance his love was showing. Salazar, Draco was gorgeous like this, so raw and untamed in his vengeance and Harry loved it, wanted to see more. The blonde's smooth voice brought him back to the present; "Now Weasel what should I do with you, hmm?"

"Ah I have it now." With a few flicks of the grey eyed male's wand Ron was now affixed to a wooden cross, nails through his wrists and ankles, reminding Harry of the Catholic crosses he had seen in the muggle world. The screams of sheer agony that flowed from Ron's mouth were music to Harry's ears.

The emerald eyed male's cock was getting hard but he continued to pay attention to Draco's playtime. The blonde began to shoot non-verbal cutting hexes at Ron, slicing into the pallid flesh on the red head's chest and thighs. The blood was flowing in torrents down the son of a bitch's body, bathing him in his own fluids.

The red headed traitor was pleading for Harry to stop Draco, to help him but Harry just watched impassively. The raven truly didn't care that his once closest friend was in severe pain, quite the contrary he was reveling in the torment being inflicted on the bastard who tried to use him for his own and his family's gain.

Finally that annoying voice broke and Ron was left gasping in pain, his pleas being made in a voice hoarse from screaming, but Draco did not relent, he kept cutting into Ron's pale flesh until his ribs could vaguely be seen. Harry stepped forward and placed a hand on Draco's arm, stopping his lover before he went too far; "Draco, slow down at this rate there won't be much left of him."

The blonde smiled lovingly at his green eyed partner; "Thank you love; I can't allow him to die I have plans for him or should I say Greyback does." Greyback? This confused Harry as he hadn't heard of such a plan, giving his fiancée a searching look Draco chuckled and explained; "As you know the Ministry has murdered many of Greyback's females and pups so their numbers are down."

"I figure Weasel can make up for his family's shame by being Greyback's breeding bitch for a little while before he becomes to useless to live." Harry smirked evilly, quite liking this new plan, casting hard eyes toward his former friend the ex-Gryffindor spoke to his once closest friend for the first time; "Well Ronald it seems you are useful for something after all."

"Although I don't envy you your fate; Greyback is not gentle with his bitches but then again it is nothing you don't deserve you piece of fucking traitorous scum. How does it feel to bleed you bastard? How does it feel to be helpless and hurting? How does it feel to watch the people you love being hurt and you are powerless to stop it?"

A whimper was all Harry got from Ron in response, not that he had been expecting much from the idiot anyway. Stepping away in disgust the raven continued; "Looking at you now and knowing what I know I can't understand why I wanted to be your friend? You and your bint of a mother and whore of a sister are worthless leaches with no talent and no intelligence."

"You disgust me and I hope you never find peace, I hope you suffer every day for the rest of your life, which admittedly will be greatly shortened once we give you to Greyback. However, he may take a shine to your virgin ass and keep you around for his pleasure. If anything once he's bred you a few times and your ass isn't so tight he may give you to his Beta or use you as the pack's whore. Quite fitting an end for you really, the son and brother of a whore becomes one himself."

Ron was silent now, barely hanging onto consciousness, but Harry loved the sight of tears flowing down his face, the despair in his dulling blue eyes. Draco stepped forward and pressed a kiss to the raven's forehead, murmuring quietly so only Harry could hear; "I'll be done soon love and then we can retire, I'm going to fuck you into the mattress my little raven."

The emerald eyed teen whimpered quietly in delight, wanting his love to hurry up so he could get his release. It did not disturb him in the least that watching another's pain could make him sexually aroused, in fact he did have a few masochistic tendencies himself, though Draco was the only one he trusted enough to act them out with.

Nodding, Harry stepped back and waited for the blonde to finish his work. The Malfoy heir stepped back in front of Ron and cast a quick non-verbal Ennervate, bringing the useless piece of flesh back to reality. "Ah Ronald you're back with me, I wouldn't want you to miss this."

With a cruel, sadistic smile on his face Draco began to chant spells in Latin; Harry smiled when he heard the words being spoken and found them quite fitting for Ron's new roll in life; "Castrare et deponet penis." Yes, where the red head was going he would no longer need any male anatomy, merely a tube placed in the Urethra to evacuate his urine.

Draco smirked when Ron screamed in renewed agony, his voice breaking, as the spell took its effect; the red heads testicles and penis were severed cleanly, leaving nothing but two bloody weeping wounds. The blonde chuckled; "See that's better Ronald, now you're all ready for Greyback but first I have a few things to do to make sure you won't die too quickly. Can't have your injuries getting infected now can we?"

The blonde's spells came in quick succession; "Urere" to cauterize the bleeding wounds followed by "Purgare" to disinfect the area. Lastly, Draco conjured a slim tube that would be inserted into the stump that used to be Ron's penis, stepping forward the blonde smiled cruelly and jabbed the tube into the sensitive flesh, wringing another scream of pure pain from Ron's limp form, and began moving it around until he was content with its placement.

Harry wasn't sure if the tube was in the correct place but it wasn't their concern at the moment; they could let Greyback know that a Healer was needed for the new breeding bitch. The werewolf may not take it easy with Ronald's body when he used him for sex but Greyback would not do anything that would permanently damage the health of his pup's vessel.

Draco stepped away from his handiwork, smiling happily at the sight in front of them; Ronald was covered in gashed, bleeding everywhere and his pride had been shattered as well as removed. Those dull blue eyes were lifelessly staring straight forward and only faint whimpers escaped his chapped lips.

Harry could see Ron's wrists and ankles beginning to tear away from the nails holding him against the wooden posts. The raven smiled and let it be, he hoped it would hurt when the red headed menace hit the ground.

A feeling of peace settled down upon him; this was what Harry had waited months for and he found he was not disappointed. The red head deserved everything he got and would get in the near future. The green eyed male stepped forward and took his love's hand and pulled him out of the room, leaving Ron still bleeding and hanging on the crucifix like stake.

They did not look back once after they left the cell and continued to their rooms to enjoy each other's bodies.

The next morning the two lovers left their rooms, small grins firmly in place when they sat down with their family, Marvolo quirked a hairless brow; "And what may I ask has you two so pleased aside from the obvious." Harry had the good sense to blush a bit but spoke; "Let's just say Ronald Weasely will not be enjoying his life from now on."

Lucius' ears perked, causing everyone to chuckle at the elder Malfoy's badly disguised interest; "Oh and why is that Harry?" The raven smirked but let Draco speak in his stead; "Well today he will be given to Greyback as his breeding bitch and he also has been removed of the requirements to be called a man." The assembled men all smiled wickedly when the younger blonde finished speaking, they all knew what was done to Ronald and they all thought it fitting.

Harry spoke again; "Now we just need to send an owl to Greyback so he can come and retrieve his prize." The Dark Lord nodded, perking up a bit when an owl swooped in with the Daily Prophet, the crimson eyes male smirked in triumph when he saw the two headlines on the front page.

The first announced the discovery of Pettigrew's mangled, decomposing body. The Prophet's article then went onto speculate on Sirius Black's imprisonment all those years ago without a trial for the alleged murder of Peter Pettigrew and several muggles.

Things were going just as the crimson eyed man wanted them to; people were speaking about Black's wrongful imprisonment and if he had his way Sirius' name would be cleared once and for all, which would make his ward happy.

Another reason to bring up Black's lack of trial and false jailing was to pave the way for people like the Lestranges to be given their right to due process. The plan was still in the works but it was fleshing out nicely. Their strategy seemed promising the few times Lucius, Severus and he had spoken about it, only a few more things would have to fall into place before they could move forward.

The second headline at the bottom of the fold screamed in bold letters that Headmaster Albus Dumbledore was arrested on charges of Fraud and Theft in response to certain facts being uncovered after an investigation by Gringotts. He only skimmed this article since he already knew what would be printed.

Still smirking he handed to paper to Harry and waited for the gasp to come; he was not disappointed but he was taken aback when the green eyed teen jumped up and hugged him tightly, mumbling "Thank you" over and over again.

Not sure what to do Marvolo began to pat his charge awkwardly on the back while making shushing noises. When Harry got control of himself again he pulled back and gave his father figure a blindingly bright smile before going back to his seat.

Breakfast was a cheerful affair once they all saw the headlines, even Severus was smiling slightly. Their plans were moving forward splendidly, now they just had to make it through Dumbledore's upcoming trial. Once the White King fell the Dark Lord would advance across the board uncontested.

Translations:

Castrare et deponet penis = Castrate and remove the penis

Urere = Cauterize

Purgare = Cleanse

I'm not 100% satisfied with this chapter but it is what it is and I may come back and edit it.

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