Harry's Streetrat
A/N: well this got a lot more attenuation than I thought it would. Anyway, just a heads up but I plan to have this fic relatively short.
Chapter 2
Aladdin was terrified. Not only had the guards found him but they had chosen to make him disappear. At least if he had his hand cut off he would have had a slow death.
He knew exactly what happened to street kids that the guards clammed vanished. First, they were drugged then they would find themselves inside the invisible auction house. If they were lucky it would only be once, but he had heard that young alphas like him often found themselves in the auction house twice. The first time as an alpha, the second time as an omega. Now he had nothing against Omega's. He often found himself trying to impress them since he presented at age thirteen. He just also never wanted to be one. Given that he was small even for a street kid Alpha it made a lot of sense. To put it bluntly, he didn't want to die. He'd seen enough forced omegas on the street to know that if he was forced into being an omega that he would probably die in his first pregnancy. If he was lucky he would die in childbirth but that was unlikely. Unfortunately, he had been starving and stolen a few apples from the wrong stand in the market. He only made it five feet before a guard had him and Abu in custody. Sadly the guards took one look at him before taking him to a hidden room in the back. Later that night he found himself in the invisible auction.
The first few day's at the auction weren't as bad as he thought they would be. Other than a painful mark being forced onto his chest the first day he was kept in a small room with a bed, a bucket of water and pot that vanished anything put into it. Food would appear twice a day and that was it. While he had never been better fed and rested in his life, he had also never been so scared. It was the fourth day there that the other foot dropped so to say.
It was mid morning or at least he thought it was when he found himself dragged out of his tiny prison room. The was then stripped and bathed before he was dragged into the main room of the auction house where he was chained to the wall. It wasn't until was gagged that he realized that he had also been silenced with magic not that it surprised him. He was a wizard after all, despite never receiving any training in the magic arts. For the finishing touch, they tied a white loin cloth around him and tucked his cock over it putting it on full display that he was still an alpha in need of breaking.
The next few hours were the things of nightmares and would likely haunt Aladdin for the rest of his life as he was poked and prodded. A few even chose to play with his cock. Most specifically they liked to mockingly rub his knot. Knowing that no matter who bought him he would be losing that part of himself anyway made the touches that much worse.
It was the quiet time in the afternoon when most people were down for their mid day nap that the omega appeared. With milky skin and emerald green eyes, he was the type that Aladdin would try and entertain in the markets for a smile. Despite the Omega's tiny size and nerviness, Aladdin didn't kid himself into thinking that the tiny being was harmless. After all, he was being displayed in a magic slave auction, meaning that most of the people who weren't slaves were magic users. Trained ones at that. And despite being clearly younger than Aladdin's fifteen years of age he had all the power at the moment. Once he came back to himself he saw the omega put the card with his information down before he turned and started talking with a man, probably the owner, about something.
The next thing he knows he's been unchained and is inside an office where the omega is talking to the owner and it hit's him. He, Aladdin, is being sold like a cow or a chicken. He is nothing to these people. Well, he amends he might be worth something to the omega. From what he can see from the emotions playing on the boy's face he really doesn't want to do this.
It's not until the omega pay's for him in gold coins that he gets an idea about what is going on. Aladdin is the boy's punishment. He'd heard about such punishments before. An omega is a force to go and pick out an attractive young alpha, bring the Alpha home and tend to him before an alpha relative of the omega will force the omega to watch as they ruin the young alpha by brutally knotting them until their bodies give up on fighting and simply accept its fate. When that happens the young alpha's body with revert until they are gender-less. If the treatment continues the young alpha turns into what is called a Prime Omega. They are called this because they can only have alpha young if they mate with another alpha. The problem with that is that Prime Omegas aren't built for carrying or birthing children meaning that the most you can get out of them are two to three kids. Someone like Aladdin would be perfect as a punishment young alpha because he would likely die in his first pregnancy due to long term malnutrition.
It was the omegas hand on the mark that drew Aladdin out of his panicked state only to turn away in shame before something pulsed into him and Aladdin realized that this was a true slave bound not the weak watered down version that let him think he still had a chance at freedom. This was completely crushing and all consuming. He would never be free again so he might as well accept that. He also won't likely live to see seventeen so he had best make peace with that.
Suddenly he was spinning and then he had his master on top of him as they were sprawled all over the floor of what looked like a grand entrance hall a cardboard box beside them.
It took all of two seconds for his tiny master to get off him disappointing Aladdin greatly as at least when he was cushioning his master he was being useful.
His master was back only a few seconds later offering him a hand up. Realizing that he was inconveniencing his master Aladdin jumped to his feet before bowing deeply.
"Rise," his master commanded, "please."
Once he was standing once more his master grabbed his hand and lead him towards what appeared to what appeared to be a lounge type area where he pushed Aladdin into one of the coaches before he thrust a vile of something at him with a simple order of "drink," being spoken.
Without much thought about what his master was handing him Aladdin reached up to take the vile from his small hand only to realize that he is no longer chained up. With that thought, he quickly removes the gag cloth from his mouth and downs what his master had handed him. Less than a second later he regrets it as the flavors are close to that of rotten pickled pigs tung.
Shouting his master an accusing look all Aladdin go was a snort before his master said in amusement, "well what did you expect? Pumpkin juice?"
"What's pumpkin juice," Aladdin asked.
It was only at his master's amused look getting even more amused that he realized that he hadn't spoken in Arabic.
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