Unwitting Plaything | By : Anath Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5327 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Unwitting Plaything
Author: Anath de Malfoy
Pai: Ev: Evil!Dumbledore/Evil!Moody/Underage!Hagrid
Summary: Hagrid has just been expelled from Hogwarts; his mother comes to claim him. But evil Transfiguration Professor Albus Dumbledore isn't about to release his favourite sex-toy...
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m sex, chanslash, non-con, kink, a/u, OOC-ness
Possible Spoilers: Books 1-4
Disclaimer: These characters and all associated profits are J.K. Rowling's. I take responsibility for their more perverse actions.
[A/N: This fic is a sort of a/u thing that asks the question, what if all we've been told about giants isn't true, and Fridwulfa did care enough about her son to come back and try to reclaim him? And what if Albus Dumbledore and Auror Alastor Moody (before he was "Mad-Eye") were not the heroes we believe them to be? I'm unsure of Moody's age, but believe him to be younger than Dumbledore - for this fic and in this timeframe I've made him about 30-ish and unscarred as yet, and he does not yet have the magic eye.]
The magical wards around Hogwarts Castle were enough to protect it from any possible attack, but Transfiguration Professor Albus Dumbledore had asked his friend and lover Alastor Moody to come up to the school and bring several of his fellow Aurors just in case. And this tactic had indeed proved useful, Dumbledore reflected as he watched the spectacle unfolding at the castle gates from a tower window.
Moody, his black cloak and long dark hair whipping around him in the fierce wind and rain of a freak summer storm, pointed his wand menacingly at the youngest of three giants who stood outside the gates, a tearful female. The other two stood protectively beside her - an elderly couple, obviously her parents.
"Give me a reason to do it, Fridwulfa, and I will," the handsome young Auror snarled, his dark eyes cold as flint.
"He's my son! I only left him so he could be brought up as a wizard - but his father's dead, and you don't want him at your school anymore!" shrieked the stricken giantess, stamping her foot and causing a tremor to shake the ground. "Give him back to me, so he can come and live as the giant he was meant to be! You don't want him in your world, so let him at least have a place to belong in ours!" Fridwulfa broke into a fresh fit of sobbing as she screamed, "Rubeus! Rubeus, my precious baby! Come out, my darling - Mummy's here to take you home!"
"No, Fridwulfa - you abandoned him when he was three, and he doesn't want to see you," Moody said icily. "Professor Dumbledore and I will take care of him - find him a place to live. Now go back to where you came from, all of you. There's nothing for you here. Leave now, before I cast the killing curse upon you three!"
The old male giant laid a consoling arm around his daughter as he began to lead her away, whispering soothing words in her ear. Fridwulfa's mother cast a burning gaze of loathing at Moody as she tossed her grizzled locks and roared, "Don't think you've seen the last of us, Auror! By Goliath, we'll be back - and we'll bring more of our people! We'll rip your wizard world apart to get our boy back, if we have to!" And the giants departed at last, Fridwulfa's sobs echoing across to Moody on the howling wind.
Satisfied, Moody dismissed the rest of the assembled Aurors for the night, and made his way up to the castle, to Dumbledore's own private bedchamber. Dumbledore smiled as his lover entered, and the two men kissed passionately, tongues tangling in each other's mouths. When they finally broke apart, Moody looked over to Dumbledore's huge four-poster bed and saw the naked, massively tall and well-built boy who lay slumbering there. It was hard to believe that this burly, towering lad was but thirteen years of age - the only indications of the boy's extreme youth were his childish, innocent visage and the fact that he was still completely hairless below the neck. The boy lay on his stomach, his shapely ass completely exposed to view, his dark hair dampened with a light shimmer of sweat. His skin looked deliciously flushed and pink in the warm room lit by many candles, and he slept oblivious to the increasingly lecherous stares of the two older men.
"He begged me to let him sleep here tonight - said he was scared - and I gave him a Dreamless Sleep Potion, so he won't be waking up for hours and hours," Dumbledore whispered slyly. "I loved the way you handled the mother, Alastor - there's no way I'm going to be handing our favourite fuck-toy to that oversized harridan."
"Have you made arrangements for young Hagrid?" Alastor purred, undressing both himself and his lover, then beginning to caress Albus' cock, making him stiffen and moan.
"Yes - he's going to be trained as gamekeeper," Albus gasped, thrusting his erection into Alastor's tightening grip. "I persuaded old Dippet to allow it - any excuse to keep the boy at Hogwarts. Would you believe, that ghastly little telltale Riddle's getting a special award for services to the school? He's the one that should be expelled... there's no way in hell Hagrid could have opened the Chamber of Secrets. But Armando believes he did - hah! Hagrid, the Heir of Slytherin? Not likely!"
"Ssh..." Moody soothed, kissing his lover's face and neck. "Enough talk of that old fool Dippet. We've got better things to do," and he leered at the sleeping half-giant as both men lay down on the bed and began stroking the boy's hot flesh. Albus slipped a hand underneath the child, running possessive fingertips across the youngster's balls and over his pinioned cock, which started to harden involuntarily. The boy snuffled and moaned, but did not waken.
"Isn't he beautiful, Alastor?" Dumbledore cooed proudly. "And he's all ours, for as long as we want him... shall I take him first, or would you like the privilege, since you did so well against the big bitch out there tonight?"
"I have an even nicer idea, Albus," Moody replied, smirking. "Since he's, well, so amply proportioned in the posterior, he should be able to comfortably accommodate us both, don't you think?"
Albus chuckled and his eyes gleamed as he realised what the Auror had in mind. "You mean together, at once? You're a filthy, dirty bastard, Alastor Moody, and I love you for it!"
"Damn right - I had the best of filthy, dirty bastards to learn from - you," growled Moody, reaching over to the bedside table for some lubricating cream. He roughly pulled the cheeks of Hagrid's ass wide apart, shoving not just a finger or two but his whole hand into the clenching yet capacious opening, drenching it with the wet concoction. Stretching the ring of muscle, Moody motioned for Dumbledore to move closer. Dumbledore had his wand at the ready, lightly casting a spell to turn Hagrid's body a little, so both men could push inside him at the same time; moving themselves on a slight angle to achieve this, their cocks rubbing together in slick friction, enclosed by the wet, taut warmth of the young giant's well-used hole.
Outside the storm still pelted the castle, but the lovers cared not, finding many ways to sate their lusts on the unconscious youngster, until the morning when he would wake and find them seated at his bedside with attentive faces and kind words.
~Fin.
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