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Cabinet Conundrum	By : Blackkitten23 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 22703 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and I don't make a profit from my stories

Chapter List
- 15
- 16
(I'm thinking)
"I'm speaking"
Pairing: Yaoi M/M, Harem – top Harry x bottoms Draco / Cedric / Theo / de-aged Severus / Tom (TMR)
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"Now that's not nice-" Ryan didn't even flinch as the book the cloaked figure, who whirled around in anger and shock, threw at him was swatted away by Argus. Ryan, for his part, just looked at the hunk of flesh that was once a lip slid off the cloaked figure's face and hit the floor with at squish exposing white bone. "You always found ways to give me lip, Granger."
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"Uo astard!" Hermione snapped not speaking well without her lip, "this is all your alt!"
A slapping sound was heard and her head snapped back as Ryan spelled her lip back onto her face, "Do pull yourself together. It's irritating to hear you ... more than usual."
Hermione snarled and pulled out a hidden wand only for her arm to break in two, "Dammit!" She shrieked as the limb hung uselessly at her side with only one exposed tendon keeping her forearm connected to her elbow. The slimy limb swung in a grotesque fashion letting rotting skin drip off as it did.
"Your body is far too gone to handle any spell … you can't even feel it breaking, can you?" Ryan commented knowing she couldn't. If she did she'd be screaming in pain. "I suppose there is a benefit to botching-"
"I didn't botch anything! I have a body and that's more than what Voldemort had!" She barked, but Argus had enough of her mouth. Before she could say anything upon opening her mouth again to lash out at his master he stuck his fingers into her gullet. With one swift yank downwards he tore her lower jaw straight off. "Ahhgg …" Hermione gargled in horror as she instinctively tried to stop the clotted blood from dripping out of the gaping hole where her lower jaw was.
Ryan watched the pathetic sight of the witch's tongue wiggle like a necktie out the much wider mouth as she tried to yell at him, "You have no right to throw a tantrum … yes, you were bright, but this …" he glanced at her rotten form, "this was a foolish mistake you can't fix. It's certainly not something you should be proud of."
Hermione' s tongue moved and sounds were made, but none of it made sense. Of course, it was still clear she wasn't grasping how dire her situation was. At some she just pointed at Ryan still obviously accusing him for her decisions.
"Hmmm? You think I can fix this?" Ryan offered as Sirron stepped toward the furious witch who apparently didn't see the demons for her right eye deflated and couldn't see the demons surround her.
"Yek!" She gargled unintelligibly.
"There is nothing anyone can do to for you besides keep a mop handy. Magic can't be warped for your needs this time. Most of your soul is being digested by a dementor. You can't use magic. You used a horridly ineffective blood spell you probably squandered from the Black library and only damaged what little soul you have left. The Blacks, by the way, were a dark family who tried to imitate necromancer techniques, but they failed and you should've known better. After all, does it really make sense that a heart and eating flesh would be enough to grow and maintain a body? You are less than an inferi … you are dead and rotting."
Maybe it was the brain rotting away, but she seemed to still not understand and continued to gargle angrily at him. That, however, didn't last long. Both demons extended their sharp claws and slashed through the grotesque blackened rotten body and tainted clothes. Hermione kept fighting and trying to speak even as her spine was snapped and she was rendered incapable of running.
"The only thing I can do is make sure your soul is all in one place." Ryan said as he stepped through rotten remnants and residue from Hermione pooling on the floor until he found the soul fragment in her throat.
With a little magic he removed the horcrux and she fell limp. The body began collapsing even faster without the soul fragment keeping it together. In seconds she decayed into a chunky slurry of rot and bones.
Ryan sighed as gas from the decaying process made a bubble that popped splashing gunk on him, "Why does she always fall apart every time things don't go her way? Even in death she's a mess."
Argus sneered at the foul smelling gunk on his claws, "I will get you a change of clothes, master. It would be best to be rid of this mess before getting near your mates."
"Quite right, but just leave the clothes on my bed. This needs to be handled fast so I don't have time to change." Ryan said as he held the frail piece of a soul in his hand and Argus vanished.
"I wonder if she really did think she'd find a cure for what she did here or if she only came here because she knew she wouldn't be allowed back into the Black manor." Sirron pondered as he spelled what he could of the mess away knowing Argus would handle the rest.
"I think she prepared to research here when she first decided to make a horcrux … six of these books are from the Black library. She must've taken them and stashed them away here to study during school when she was first allowed in the Black manor." Ryan frowned as he spotted a few familiar titles he remembered from the goblins' inventory that he reviewed upon gaining the Black title after 'Harry's' death.
Sirron scowled, "A thief as well as a blind fool."
"Yes … take me to the dementor that ate her soul." Ryan ordered and that was the easy part Sirron looked forward to.
Apparating into a flock of dementors would be very dangerous for most people, but Ryan wasn't most people. The dementors actually backed off when they sensed his presence, but that didn't concern him. Ryan just held up his hand that held the soul fragment and waited. Only a few moments of eerie silence passed before a dementor floated over hesitantly. With a little more patience Ryan soon had the dementor eating the soul fragment straight out of his hand.
"Now that this is done I need to change. Don't bother cleaning these either." Ryan muttered as he looked at the disgusting state of his robes. The smell was disturbing enough that he didn't like the idea of bringing the tainted robes in the house so Sirron took him to the courtyard. It was there that Ryan stripped down and, without a shred of modesty, entered the manor as Sirron set the clothes on fire.
"How'd it go-" Theo froze mid sentence with his face turning a nice shade of red.
Cedric looked over his shoulder to see what made Theo react that way and smirked, "Please tell me you'll be entering the house like that more often."
"If people keep falling apart on me i might have to." Ryan said as he leaned over the couch to kiss Cedric. Before he could explain why he was naked Severus and Draco floored one after another into the home. "How is everything today?"
Draco blushed as he eyed the cock, "Everything is going well at the orphanage … umm why are you naked?"
"I was covered in Granger." Ryan sighed and explained what happened.
Tom cringed, "She went way too far and couldn't return … I wonder if she'd been like that if Dumbledore kept his bias nature away from her."
Severus shrugged, "Perhaps, but I think she would've gone overboard by herself with that attitude, at least, to some degree at some point even without Dumbledore ...My apothecary is set up and stocked with any potions the orphanage may need. The minister will be chosen in a couple weeks. Nearly all of the stupid beliefs Dumbledore fostered are being investigated. There's one thing we have to do now."
"Oh? What is that?" Ryan asked and smirked as Severus kneeled down on his knees in front of him.
"Why repopulate the Necromancer line, of course." Severus said playing before licking the cock until it was hard and throbbing.
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Sirius looked at the newspaper at his desk curiously, "Only 2 years and he has 5 kids. The guy doesn't waste time." He chuckled half heartedly as he read about Ryan Peverell's second son being born only hours ago.
It was an interesting family from an interesting man. The entire magical realm was different now because of him from the advancements in education due to kids starting school before 11 to the ministry training to blend with muggles for better investigation methods to protect muggle-borns. Even the creatures gained a whole new level of respect thanks to everything starting with creatures being hired at the orphanage. Of course, Sirius wasn't the only one who thought this, but Ryan always insisted that he did very little considering it all began with Harry Potter's defiance.
"We have three new muggle borns showing signs of having magic and a report on a squib being born who was possibly abandoned to add to patrol and investigate!" Minister Diggory announced to the aurors present.
"I will take the squib case, sir!" Sirius volunteered knowing he needed to do something while Remus was teaching at Hogwarts.
This wasn't just a pastime though. With a glance at a photo of Harry on his desk he left to do everything he could to protect all children connected to the world of magic in the very way he didn't protect Harry. He made it his life's mission to find every child that was noted to have magic or related to someone with it and make sure they were safe. Whether it was a child from a magical family or a magical child born to muggles or a creature he keeps his eyes open.
Any account of abuse or poor health is taken very seriously and investigated immediately. There was a heartwarming feeling every time his reports proved that the child was safe with their parents, but also in the cases where a child is saved from abuse. Sirius happily took those kids away from the pain and to the orphanage where they would be safe. Of course, with the new branch in the ministry, which is called the Potter Project, dedicated to saving kids hopefully no one should suffer again.
"I think this seems familiar…" Sirius pondered as he crossed paths with Ryan who stops by occasionally to talk to the minister. In the right light he thought Ryan looked like Harry. Shaking away the silly thoughts he went to patrol with his centaur partner. After all, it wasn't the first time he felt Harry's presence nearby. "Hello, Lord Peverell."
"Hello, Sirius. Working hard I see." Ryan said casually taking note of the picture of Harry on the desk. "You miss him dearly."
"Yes … but I feel like working here keeps Harry alive in a small way." Sirius admitted solemnly.
Ryan smiled softly, "Maybe that's not what's keeping Harry alive, but i should think he certainly approves of everything being done."
"I hope so." Sirius said strangely feeling like Ryan was right as if the Peverell Lord knew Harry, but that's silly … he completely missed the amused glance that passed between the centaur and Ryan …
The end
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