Payback's a Witch Ch 12, a harry potter fanfic

OBSESSION PART 2 UPLOADED UNDER A NEW STORY: OBSESSIONS PART TWO . . . easy enough to remember ^^

3 CHAPTERS LEFT AFTER THIS ONE!

Rated R

PAIRINGS-dominant/submissive: Dean/Ginny, Ron/Hermione, Draco/Neville, Harry/Zach/Ernie, Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Pansy/Colin, Blaise/Dennis, Alex/Colin, Draco/Ritchie, Seamus/Owen, Owen/Jimmy

WARNINGS: Course Language, Male/Male, Violence, BDSM, Uncomfortable Settings, Traumatizing Children, Sexual Situations, Anal, Rimming, Fisting, spanking

. . . Enjoy . . .

Alex smiled and looked at his tired lover. He had hoped to do something exciting with him today but relaxing worked well too he supposed. Plus, later that night, for the first time in a long while, they'd get to share the bed!

"Ready for bed?" The smaller yawned and looked up at him, nodding. Alex smiled and pressed their lips together, apparating them to his room. He helped the smaller strip down and tucked him in, slipping in beside him.

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Seamus shook out his nerves and stared at the blue door, walking up to it and knocking. "Can I help you?" A tall, lanky blonde asked with a raised brow.

"Is Owen here?"

"Oh the study buddy?" He rolled his eyes. "Nice lame assed excuse. OWEN! DOOR" He heard thumping and held back a snicker as the sandy blonde's face appeared, bright as any sunny day, huge smile on it and shining brown eyes.

"Ready?"

"Yep!" he yanked his shoes on quickly and ran out with the taller, walking close to him. "Seamus? What are we doing today?" the taller held out his arm.

"First me mum wants to meet you." He rolled his eyes. "We're going to apparate. Have you done that before?" the younger shook his head. "You might throw up." They apparated and sure enough the blonde brought up his stomach acid. The older raised his brow. "Have you eaten yet?"

"It's eight in the morning Seamus." He giggled. "I-I don't eat breakfast." He shrugged.

"Why not?"

"N-not allowed to say." He blushed.

"I like that shirt on you, really compliments you." He smiled at the smaller.

"Th-thanks, I-I wore my best outfit . . . minus my Sunday clothes." He bit his lip, a hand on his shoulder.

"C'mon, in we go." He led the smaller in and his mother walked over.

"Hello! I'm Emma." She gave him a soft smile. Owen hid slightly behind the brunet, eyes more than a little nervous. She reached out and he flinched, shaking violently.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down Owen! It's just me mammy!" He spun and lightly brushed the pale cheek. The smaller grabbed his shirt and took deep breaths before nodding and slowly calming down. "Owen I think we should have a talk alright?"

"O-ok." He followed the taller up the stairs and into the taller's room. He blushed, not being to stop thinking about being in the older's bedroom!

"What's it like at home? Do you have siblings? What's your mum like?"

"I-I'm adopted but m-my siblings aren't. Two older sisters and th-three older brothers. A-and I call her ma'am." He stared confused. What kind of adopted mum makes her son call her ma'am?

"Do you know why you were adopted?" He asked softly, sitting on his bed, the smaller carefully sitting next to him.

"Th-they didn't want me. S-said I was a demon and g-gave me to an orphanage when I was four. Ma'am adopted me a few months l-later." He hissed and stood back up.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh I broke a plate yesterday so I had to be punished. Well I didn't break it but Jake, that's the guy that answered the door, he ah, he broke it and blamed it on me."

"Why can't you sit Owen?" Seamus was starting to get angry. The smaller's lip trembled. "Alright, alright, we won't talk about it." He stood up and smiled down at the smaller, watching the blush sprout across the freckled cheeks and nose. The taller chuckled and lifted the younger's head, kissing his cheek. He heard the younger's breath hitch, his body starting to shake nervously.

"Let's head out for some breakfast alright?"

"O-ok." He nodded and turned beat red when Seamus linked their fingers together.

"C-can we go to the park?" He saw excitement in those brown eyes and raised his brow.

"Now?" The smaller bit his lip and nodded. "Yeah, alright, let's go for a walk in the park."

"Colyin?" Aiden lightly shook him, whispering. The older yawned and blinked his eyes open tiredly. "dere's a monster in my cyosets." He said eyes wide and terrified. Colin looked back at Alex. "No! You can'ts wakes daddy up!" He nodded and carefully climbed out of bed, Aiden grabbing his hand and leading him to his room.

"Why can't we tell daddy?" Colin rasped out.

"Because daddy has toubews sleeping! He warely sleeps but he sleeps when Colyin comes down." He stated. The older felt slightly flattered. He walked into the twins shared room and over to the closet. The strawberry blonde grabbed the top of his boxers and stool close, shaking and sucking his thumb. The taller grabbed the door knob and opened it carefully. He peered in and sighed opening it further. Aiden let out a yell and started crying, hiding behind the blonde, pointing shaking, not even able to form words. Colin looked more carefully and made a face.

"Yeah that is kinda creepy." He picked up a doll, the little boy screaming and running to his bed, hidding under the covers. "Aiden! Aiden it's alright, I'll take it away alright, I'll get daddy to throw it out!" He tossed it out of the room and rushed over to the bed. "It's not in here." He pulled the blankets down, the smaller hyperventilating.

Colin frowned and pulled the smaller onto his lap, rocking him until he calmed down. "No more scary doll alright?" he kissed the reddened forehead. He helped the smaller lay back down and tucked him in, Oliver yawning and cuddling up to his twin. Colin went to leave and Aiden started crying. "Alright, move over."

Alex stirred and shot up, looking around confused. He checked the time and blinked. It was seven and his boys hadn't woke him up! And where was Colin?" He stumbled out of bed and dashed out if the room, stopping and staring at the doll in the hall. He meant to get rid of it since it scared Aiden so much but he forgot. He opened his sons' door and walked over to the bed, smiling and sitting on the edge.

"Daddy?"Oliver yawned, snuggling up to Colin tiredly.

"Hey love. What happened?"

"Aiden opened cyoset and gots upsets at Sammy da dolly and gots Colyin but wouldn't let hims leave." He said sitting up and rubbing his eyes. Alex felt his heart clench and rubbed his lover's stomach. Colin groaned and opened his eyes confused looking up at Alex.

"Hey. Morning."

"Daddy?" Aiden sat up and put his arms out. He had had a nightmare earlier that night too. He always got like this when he did. Al hugged his youngest son and kissed his cheek. "Colyin made the scary man in my cwoset go 'way!" He said happily. Alex smiled and Colin sat up, yawning.

"I'm glad. Why don't you go wake up cousin Sand and I'll talk to Colin ok?"

"Kay!" They crawled off the bed and lefts tiredly, Aiden's scream being heard from the hall.

"Shit I left the doll outside his door!" He ran out and picked it up, Aiden running back into the room, up the bed and onto Colin's lap, shaking violently, the taller hugging him.

"It's ok Aiden!" Colin rubbed his back and Alex returned shortly after. The youngest let out another cry and stared up at his daddy.

"I no likes Sammy!" He yelled.

"Do not yell at me Aiden Cormac." Alex said sternly. The smaller hugged Colin and nodded, sucking his thumb again. "Alright, go see Sand ok?"

"No!" he shook his head.

"Hey?" Sand raised his brow, Oliver on his hip.

"Hey I need to talk with Colin, can you entertain the twins?"

"Yeah, sure! I can make breakfast!" He grinned and walked over, picking up Aiden. Alex sighed and led his lover back to the redhead's room.

"D-did I do something wrong?" Colin asked nervously. Alex got him to sit on the bed and took the spot next to him. Colin gasped when lips met his.

"No, you did amazingly. Thank you for that." He kissed the smaller again, pushing on his chest and climbing on top, arms wrapping around his neck.

"A-Aiden, ah! Aiden s-said that you don't s-sleep well w-without me." Colin arched, a hand tickling his inner thigh, a mouth on the sensitive spot on his neck. "Forget about that, we'll talk about it later ok?"

"Kay" he moaned and gripped the broad shoulders, the taller slowly tugging his boxers down, sliding them along the milky thighs. Colin let out shaky breaths, arousal over bearing.

"How about I add a few extra hip movements today?" Alex mumbled in a reddening ear, nipping it, sliding his own boxers down.

"O-oh gods!"

"I was told it's amazing when I do. It will feel better than normal."

"There's such a thing?" Colin looked like he might faint. Alex chuckled.

"You haven't slept with a ton of people have you?"

"Just Seamus and now you." He blushed, the taller's slick hand sliding between his thighs.

"Well we'll have to experiment sometime. I've got this torture chamber down stairs but it's more of a sex chamber than anything. You had asked if I'm kinky. I wasn't kidding when I said you have no idea." He winked, the smaller shivering violently and moaning high in his throat and finger slipping in. "Wanna know some of the things I've got?" Colin nodded frantically, eyes glazed.

"Mmm you'll have to wait and see." He winked and pushed a second digit forwards.

"A-al?"

"yeah?" He lightly kissed the smaller, finishing up with the preparation.

"W-will you be a bit rougher today?"

"If you're sure you want me to be." He raised his brow, the smaller nodding. "How rough?"

"Not enough to be in severe pain. Dominate me." He whispered, locking eyes with him.

"Oh? You want me to make you my bitch in other words?"

"God yes." Alex let out a deep chuckle that would have frightened the other had it been dark. Colin bit his lip.

"Can you make it dark? It might make it more exciting."

"Sure, pick a safe word that way if you get too freaked out I'll stop." The smaller thought.

"Red?" The taller raised a brow

"Sure, red it is." He brought their mouths together, sliding a hand up the pale side. "Tell me when you're ready."

"Ready." The curtains snapped shut and he gasped when his wrists were pinned above his head with one of the taller's hands, Alex looming over him in an eerie fashion. "Shit." He shivered excitement in his eyes.

The taller had lined up and pushed forwards, breaching the smaller quickly, a hiss reaching his ears. He pulled out and repeated, the smaller never uttering the safe word.

Colin struggled and moaned when he couldn't even move his hands at all. The taller ghosted their lips together with an almost devilish smirk. His eyes flashed slightly and the smaller started to feel slightly frightened.

"A-Alex?" The taller leaned down and pulled the plump lip between his teeth, pushing his hips the rest of the way in. It was the look on the older's face that scared him. It was almost evil, as if Alex had left. His eyes had darkened, features harder, a sneering smirk on his face and an amused yet pissed off expression. "Y-you're scaring me." He whispered out. "R-red!" the curtain flew open and the taller relased his wrists.

"too much?" The smaller nodded and Alex brought their lips together. "How about more gentle then?"

"Y-you were purposely making that face right?"

"Yes love, I'm not possessed or demonic and there's no alter personality in me. You wanted to be dominated and creeped out." He said softly.

"H-how gentle can you be." He really frightened the smaller. Alex smiled and pulled out, rolling onto his back.

"How about you control it, will that help?" The petite boy bit his lip and nodded, hesitantly straddling the redhead's hips.

"You'd never deliberately hurt me just because right?"

"I'd never hurt you even if you begged. I know how to use whips without leaving more than a welt." He stated. Colin seemed to let out a heavy breath, shoulder relaxing.

"I-I'm still scared." He whispered.

"Lie down." The taller tapped the spot next to him. Colin slid into the section and Al pulled him into a hug, rubbing his back. "Press your back to my chest." He muttered softly. The smaller nodded and turned on his side doing as told. A loud gasp left him followed by a high moan. His one hand flew to his hip, grabbing the taller's hand, his other limb grasping the sheets as Alex sunk into the hilt.

"Will this be better?"

"Y-yes." Colin nodded and relaxed, the older holding him as if they were asleep, still slightly dominating him, but more in a comforting manner. "Th-this feels really nice." Colin let out a sigh as the taller continued his slow, controlled thrusts, lightly rubbing the reddening chest, laying gentle kisses along the blonde's neck.

They stayed that way for a long while. "Stop?" Colin whispered. The taller frowned but obeyed, Colin moving so the older slipped out of him. He lied down on his back and spread his legs. "I-I want to see you." Alex gave a gentle smile and nodded, slipping between parted thighs and re-entering the younger.

Blue eyes slid shut, green ones watching carefully. The taller sped his hips up slightly, the smaller's breath hitching as he arched off the bed, wrapping his legs around the strong waist.

"Please?" Colin whispered, half lidded, lust filled eyes locking with his. Alex nodded and rolled his hips. "AH!" Colin slapped a hand over his mouth, eyes widening.

"Don't; let me hear, please let me." The older grumbled deep in his chest. He quickened his pace, making his circular motions push deep into the smaller. Colin let out a loud yell and dragged his nails down a broad back, arching high, his head tossing.

"Oh fuck!" He let out a pant as the taller seemed to go abnormally fast and hard. He let out a silent scream, gripping the bloodying shoulders tight, arching high. Sparks erupted throughout his body repeatedly, liquid fire sprouting from his toes to the top of his head. He was sweating and felt as if he stepped into a sauna, the older grunting in his ear, hot breath hitting his neck.

Colin's breath doubled and his hands flew to the sheets, gripping them hard. "AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!" He arched repeatedly and tossed his head, his yells getting louder and louder, his yells increasing in pitch, surprising him. Alex seemed to be able to hit places in him that sent shivers up and down his spine, freezing shocks rushing through him before he'd be consumed in that heat. His boil hit fast and he let out a strangled sound, Alex nodding knowingly, letting out his own moans.

The older had never been with anyone as tight and warm as his currently lover. He could never remember sex making him actually let out moans. Grunts yes, but he never felt like this. The smaller tightened around him and green orbs rolled, losing his rhythm.

Colin let out a loud scream and stiffened his orgasm over powering. The taller yelled out and hit his climax as well. He collapsed and gasped, unable to open his eyes. Legs slid off him, uneven breaths hitting his shoulder. They stayed that way for a long while before Alex finally felt the strength to pull out and roll off, Colin letting out a mewl and grinning goofily.

"Wow . . . it did get better." He shivered and looked at the taller. Alex smiled and leaned over, pressing their lips together.

"God you're amazing."

"Do you love me?" Colin whispered. The taller stiffened and pulled back. Suddenly the memory from court hit him like a ton of bricks. Colin loved him . . . the smaller felt panic rising up in him. The taller didn't love him! Alex looked at him with an emotionless mask for a while, Colin fighting back his tears. The redhead pressed their lips together gently.

"Yes. I do indeed love you." He stated with a nod. The smaller gave a happy noise and pressed their lips together.

"Why did you have to think about it?"

"I have kids Colin. I can't let myself get attached to just anyone. I had to really think. I needed to put everything aside and concentrate on the future. More importantly if you were in it. And I'd like you to be." He rose up on an elbow, brushing blonde strands from the younger's face.

"You make me smile until my face hurts." He chuckled out. "You make me feel loved and cared for. You're fun, funny, intelligent, understanding and dedicated. But most importantly, you love my kids. You look out for them. Even if we're having a moment and something catches your eye you completely ignore me and run to fix the situation. Like with the apple or Aiden's nightmare. And I love that about you." He looked him in the eyes. "You put them first even before us. That's what I'm looking for in someone. Someone who will look out for my children before anything else. Someone that knows how important it is to me to have them stay safe. You're perfect for me Colin.

"But one of the main reasons I love you so damn much . . . is because my kids do. If they hated you then, no matter how I felt about you, they'd still come first, I'd have to end it. But they adore you Colin. Hell Aiden wants you to be his mum." Alex snickered and Colin blushed. "And I want you in their life too. They need someone like you. Fun but stern." The younger had no idea how to even respond to that. Alex brought their lips together in a passionate kiss, rubbing the pale cheek.

"Love you Cols."

"Love you too Al."

"So how was your night?" Sand raised a brow as Dennis and Blaise came down the stairs, the twins eating breakfast, stealing bits and pieces of each other's food. Oliver decided he must have Aiden's yolks and Aiden wanted his brother's whites, giving Oliver his bacon and taking his toast.

"Wonderful and yours?" Blaise smirked, kissing the blushing boy's head.

"Average." They heard a scream and Aiden and Oliver froze.

"Oh nos! Colyin's in agony!" Oliver gasped out, looking horrified. Sand and Blaise snorted, Dennis looking disturbed.

"No." Aiden shook his head. "Remember? Daddy says Colyin's a big boy and yikes it! He yikes when daddy puts his pee-pee in his bum-"

"OK!" Dennis covered his ears "La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, LA!" He yelled his boyfriend laughing. Sand made a face when he heard Alex.

"Ew." He turned to the kids who looked shocked.

"Did Colyin put his pee-pee in daddy's bum?"

"I seriously doubt it." Sand grumbled. "C'mon let's watch a movie, a really loud one."

He smiled and blushed sitting on the bench, shifting nervously.

"Th-thanks again for this Seamus." Owen whispered. The older smiled.

"Not a problem!" He wrapped an arm around the younger's shoulders, missing the look of pure bliss on the smaller's face. "Wait till you see what I've got planned for dinner!" Owen nearly fainted. He didn't realize he'd be out so long.

"C-can I call Ma'am and stay the night, maybe?" He asked hopefully. Seamus cleared his throat. That was not part of his agreement with Jimmy. He noticed the almost frightened look in those brown depths.

"Yeah alright, c'mon." He led the smaller back to his house. "Hey mum?" there was no reply. He walked around and noticed a note on the table.

Seamus,

Got called into work.

Be back around seven

Love mom

He grinned. The smaller was sitting on the couch with the phone to his ear.

"H-hello, i-is Ma'am there please? . . Please just p-put her on . . . n-n-n-n-no! Y-you can't blame me f-for that! I-I wasn't even there! . . Please?" Seamus watched carefully, brown eyes watering and a lip trmbling. "M-Ma'am! I swear I didn-" He let out a sob and was nodding. "Y-yes ma'am. I-I understand. . . O-ok . . . yes . . . b-bye." He hung up and sniffed, rubbing his eyes. "I- can spend the night."

"You alright?" The brunette walked over and wrapped an arm around the smaller.

"C-can I show you something?"

"Of course!"

"Y-you can't s-say anything." He muttered. "A-and I have a question." Seamus nodded. "H-have you ever wanted to die?" He stared at the fourteen year old boy.

"P-pardon? Owen you're not suicidal are you?"

"N-no, I've never hurt myself . . . but I've wanted to. Ma'am keeps a revolver in her drawer." He muttered. Seamus was terrified by now. He did not sign up for this!

"Why do you want to off yourself?" The smaller stood and hesitantly undid his pants, letting them fall and stepping out, removing his jacket and sweater. "What are you doing?"

"Please! J-just let me show you so I don't have to do it another time. O-or have it shown up in a . . . more . . . r-romantic setting" He bit his lip and Seamus nodded.

The taller stared shocked and almost lost what little food he had. The smaller shirt and boxers hit the ground, cuts, welts and scars covering his back and arse. He shyly covered himself and turned some of the marks licking around to his chest and inner thighs.

"Fuck Owen." He frowned. "Lie down alright." He went to grab his clothes. "No just lie down." He summoned a sheet. "On your stomach." The petite boy hesitantly moved to the couch and did as told, a sheet being placed over him, covering his waist down. Seamus returned a moment later and sat on the small space provided.

He opened a jar and scooped some of the substance on, rubbing it onto the injured back.

"W-what's that?"

"It'll help heal it"

"N-n-n-no!" he struggled to get up.

"Owen!"

"No!"

"I'll kiss you if you let me do this!"

"NO!"

"I'll snog you then!" The smaller stopped and blushed heavily. Seamus sighed and continued to massage the thick substance into the smaller's back. "Thank you." He muttered. He worked his way down to the lower back, mewls being heard. He slid the sheet down and sighed. "I'm not trying to make a move or make you uncomfortable alright?" The smaller nodded and squeaked when hands pressed to his rear, massaging it. He thought he was hard before! He blushed heavily and let out shaky breaths, unsure of what to do.

At the same time the salve was making the pain in his rear vanish. Those firm hands moved down to his upper thighs and he whimpered. Seamus knew why but kept his mouth shut. The last thing he wanted was to embarrass the poor boy. He did have an amazingly firm but soft arse though, same with his thighs!

"Alright, turn around."

"W-what?" he squeaked out, erection pushing into the couch.

"It's alright, I know you're hard ok? Just let me get the marks on your sides, just go on your side." He pulled the sheet back up and the smaller hesitantly did as told. He quicly finished up and let out a sigh, pulling his shirt off and washing his hands. The smaller stayed there unsure of what to do. He nearly had a heart attack when the taller came back in nothing but his boxers. Seamus lied down in front of the smaller and placed a hand on the barely covered hip. Owen watched his with wide eyes and shivered when the taller moved closer.

Seamus ghosted their lips together gently before adding more pressure. Owen's eyes slipped shut and he hesitantly raised his hand, placing it on the broad chest. He squeaked when Seamus pushed him onto his back, sliding between parted thighs, blanket separating them along with the blue boxers.

The taller opened his mouth and tapped the plump lips with his tongue, smiling when a shy mouth opened, a tentative tongue slipping out. Owen moaned and tangled a hand in the brown locks, raising a leg, heavy breaths falling out.

The smaller mewled and arched, a weird tingling in his neither regions. He knew that tingle though. He hesitantly reached down and the older blinked surprised when the younger wrapped his hand around his own erection beneath the sheet, giving a nervous tug. The older pulled back and Owen panicked.

"Sh, it's alright." He started a soft trail of kisses along that smooth neck and slowly pulled the light blue sheet down, the smaller gasping. He trailed his fingers along the others arm and to his hand, smirking pleased when the younger moved his arm out of the way.

"Ah!" Owen arched and let out a loud gasp, a calloused hand wrapping around his member. Seamus reattached their mouths, hands gripping his back and hair tight, the kiss frantic as he gave a few tugs. The smaller was shaking and mewling, panting heavily and whispering.

Hell he was withering. Seamus leaned back to watch the smaller, knowing his release was around the corner.

"S-stop! I-I'm g-g-gonna- ah!"

"I know. I want you to." He stated, the smaller seemed shocked, but only for a minute. His brown orbs rolled into the back of his head and he cried out, arching and stiffening, exploding between the two of them. He convulsed and collapsed, eyes closed.

"Good?" The smaller blushed and gave a hesitant nod, unsure of what to do next. "Let's get you cleaned up and dressed yeah?" Owen opened his eyes and leaned up, pressing their lips together. He knew Seamus liked him back.

Meanwhile Seamus couldn't stop thinking about whether or not this was legal! Was he a pedophile? No . . . before the age of fifteen they can date . . . what was it? Oh fuck. Owen was 14 . . . no matter who he slept with; jail would be the end result! When he turned fifteen he would be legal with up to three years . . . but that gave them ten months before he was illegal again! He stared at the younger.

"We can't tell anyone about this Owen, I can get in a LOT of trouble for statutory rape."

"B-but I wanted it!"

"Doesn't matter I still preformed a sexual act with a minor!" He ran a hand through his hair.

"Promise not to tell." The smaller lightly kissed his cheek, fully dressed again. Seamus looked at him with worry.

"P-perhaps you should go back home tonight." He saw the panic run though those dark eyes.

"P-please don't make me!" He started shaking heavily.

"Owen-"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no" he continued to repeat it, hands on his ears and shaking.

"Owen Calm down!"

"I-I can't go back tonight! Please! I-I'll sleep in the garage!" Seamus knew something was terribly wrong. Besides why would he even consider sending that kid back to the abusive area?

"Alright, you can stay, but only if you tell me exactly what goes on there. And we have to tell me mum."

"I-I-I can't sh-sh-she'll hurt me if she finds out!"

"I'm going to see if we can talk to the authorities Owen!"

Seamus entertained the smaller with treats and movies until his mom came back to keep the younger's mind off it.

"Mum?" he whispered, leading her into another room.

"Seamus." She ground out. "Why is he still here?"

"I can't send him back there!"

"Why not?" She snapped.

"Look, I-I snuck some photos. You need to see them." He bit his lip and handed them over. She gasped and her blue eyes watered.

"Oh Seamus!" She peered into the other room, the small boy huddled up on the couch.

"He calls his adopted mother Ma'am mum! She hurts him! I told him I'll let him spend the night if he tells us what happened. I'm going to ask him to let us tape him so we can send it to the authorities. He can't go back there!"

"Where will he go?"

"I-I'll get my own place!"

"You can't adopt him!" She hissed. Seamus' eyes watered.

"He can't go back there."

"Owen you're sure we can tape you?"

"Y-yeah." The smaller nodded and muttered quietly. Seamus sat next to him. "What happened to you last night?"

"I-I dropped a plate."

"Did you?"

"N-no." He sniffed. "J-Jake dropped it but told Ma'am that I did a-and she." He bit his lip and looked at the taller. "Sh-she hurt me." He looked away, a silent tear falling.

"How did she hurt you?" Emma asked softly.

"W-with my belt. Sh-she hit me with it."

"What else does she do?" Seamus asked.

"I-I have to scrub t-toilets and the floors and do the laundry and dishes. I-if I'm b-bad I get the belt a-and I have to wash the walls a-and vacuum too." He shifted uncomfortably.

"What else happens?" Seamus asked kindly. Owen let out a sob and shook his head. "It's alright."

"I-I get in a l-lot of trouble in the m-morning w-when I have w-wet dreams." He sniffed. "Th-they all kn-know I'm a pouf!" He stated, pulling his knees to his chest. Seamus stared at him terrified.

"Owen what do they do?"