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Brutal Love...

Albus was scared. His communications with Minerva had been broken. Well, it wasn't as if they were broken, it was just that she wasn't replying. Albus knew that she wouldn't ignore him; she loved him too much to do that. That only meant one of 3 things. Minerva had been captured, she had been put under the imperius curse or she had been killed. Albus shuddered. This wasn't meant to happen. Only a strong wizard or a wizard with specialist training would have been able to attack Minerva. Albus wondered what had happened to his love.

In actual fact, as Albus was pondering over these thoughts in his rooms, Minerva was in her new rooms. Minerva wasn't pondering over Albus, however. In fact, she was doing quite the opposite. At that moment in time, Minerva was straddled on the iron bed, legs spread wide open as the most powerful wizard of all time thrust himself in and out of her. Grindelwald was groaning in pleasure as Dracula's daughter flipped him underneath her and she ground herself on top of him. The imperius charm he placed upon all of his workers was wonderful, and he enjoyed all of the benefits he got from it. This new worker, Dracula's daughter, was incredibly pretty. Her pale figure and long black hair would give any sane wizard an erection, were they to see her naked. The rough ride she gave her customers was also something most wizards enjoyed, she had already caused several important wizards to return numerous times to her lair. Dracula's daughter then proceeded to bite the end of Grindelwald's penis, causing his body to shudder in pleasure, he was going to cum soon. Her long claw-like nails gripped his shoulders with such a force that they drew blood. No wonder some of the ministry wizards were hooked onto his new worker.

Several hours later, Grindelwald could be seen coming out of the room belonging to Dracula's daughter, looking very satisfied that his wand had passed his worker up to his standards for another week.