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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Twisted Mind Of Bellatrix Lestrange

(Torture Scene ahead)

When Piccolo awoke, he was hit awake and was kneeling on hard ground. He felt groggy as he blinked awake. Feeling the fog lift enough, he realize his hands were bound in front of him and his ankles behind him. He looked around and was surprised to see that he was in Malfoy manor. He looked to his left and saw that Hermione and Ron were in similar situations but Harry was tied to a chair.

“Hey. He’s awake.” A scruffy looking Death Eater said and jerked Piccolo's head back to expose his throat. Piccolo snarled and bared his teeth, silently noting his turban was on but his cloak was gone.

“Oh! Muscle boy here is finally awake!” Bellatrix cackled as she sauntered over to Piccolo, a knife twirling in her fingers. She knelt down and grinned “You know, I've been trying to get off that mask for a while now.” Bella put the blade under his sharply sculpted cheek “Take it off for me will you dearie? Or do I get to carve it off your face?”

Piccolo glared down the insane witch then smirked “Fine. Have it your way.” Piccolo glanced at Hermione then reached up and easily pulled off his mask, his skin fading to his usual skin palate and textures starting from around his eyes and outwards.

Bella and the other Death Eaters gasped and stepped back. Bellatrix hissed “Beast!”

Piccolo smiled crookedly “Your point?”

Bellatrix looked down at the Namekian with disdain then stalked back over to Harry. She pointed at him and hissed to Piccolo “Who is this?”

Piccolo looked at her with an unreadable expression then rumbled “Vernon.”

Bellatrix cackled then leaned down and moved Harry’s hair from his forehead. She looked over Harry’s head and motioned with her hand “Come here Draco.” Draco Malfoy glanced warily at his mother then walked towards the deranged witch. Bella motioned to Harry “Well? Is it him?”

Draco looked at Harry’s bloated face in confusion then said “I can't tell.”

Bella gripped Draco's arm before quickly extracting her hand like she touched fire. She clenched her hand and said breathlessly “We have to be sure. We cannot call the Dark Lord here if we are not sure.”

Lucius Malfoy whispers shakily “Look close Draco…” he rasps into his sons ear “If we’re the ones who hand Potter over to the Dark Lord, everything will be forgiven. Do you understand-”

Scabior steps forward “Now, we won’t be forgetting who actually caught him, I hope, Mr.Malfoy?”

“Of course not.” Bellatrix says shortly and eyes Lucius who slowly backs up.

“What's wrong with his face?” Draco says with a frown.

“That's a good question!” She walks over to the three bound beings and looks at Scabior “What is wrong with his face, Scabior?”

“He came to us that way. I reckon he picked it up in the forest.”

“Or ran into a Stinging Jinx.” Bellatrix quips, her eyes flashing dangerously. She steps up close to Hermione and says “Was it you dearie? Give me her wand. We’ll see what the last spell was.” She checks her wand but only finds a stun spell Hermione most likely threw at the Snatchers. Her deranged eyes lock onto Piccolo and she says sharply “The creature, did it have a wand?”

Scabior nodded then held out Piccolo’s wand “Here you are.”

Bellatrix takes the Aspen wood wand and feels along it as she walks away. She suddenly starts cackling and turns on her heel with a large grin on her face “You're full of surprises aren't you creature?” Her expression turns to horror as her eyes lock onto one of the Snatchers holding a sword. “Where did you get that?!” she screeches.

The Snatcher holds it up with a grin “It was in her bag when we searched her. Reckon it’s mine now.”

Quick as lightning, Bellatrix pulls out a whip and snaps it at the Snatcher. The Snatcher drops and Bella catches the sword as he drops it. Scabior widens his eyes “Are you mad?!”

Bellatrix drops him to his knees, his wand rolling to the floor. Scabior’s hands are between his legs since Bella snapped the whip at his crotch. Bellatrix stares at him, eyes full of fire, then screeches “GO! LEAVE!” Scabior eyes her resentfully but fearfully then exits with Greyback and the others. Greyback eyes Draco and Harry one last time before turning and leaving. Bellatrix turns to Wormtail and hisses “Put these two in the cellar!” she motions to Ron and Harry “I want to have a little conversation with these two!” she glares hatefully at Piccolo and a now shaking Hermione. As Harry and a defiantly screaming Ron are dragged away, Bellatrix yanks back in Hermione’s hair “We'll get to our girl-to-girl talk in a moment!” she sighed and twirled her wand “Oh and before I forget… Prohibere Energia!”

Piccolo tensed up then slackened with a low growl as he felt all his energy get sapped from his being. He bared his teeth “Fucking bitch!”

Bellatrix tsked her tongue then said gleefully “Crucio!”

“NGH!” Piccolo seized up and gritted his teeth as pain lanced through his body. He stared down Bellatrix as he spat out through the pain “Still-a-BITCH!”

Bellatrix huffed then magiced Piccolo into the middle of the room. She took off his turban then whistled in surprise “How interesting.”

Piccolo had never been so thankful to be wearing volume control cuffs in his life when he heard the witch whistle. He'd have been in more pain if he hadn't. He glared up at Bella and growled with white teeth bared.

Bellatrix smirked then crouched over Piccolo’s broad chest and twirled her knife “Now let’s see what I can discover about your species. I’ve never seen one of you before. What are you anyway? A relative of house elves if those ears have anything to say about it.”

Piccolo snarled “I am not a house elf you insufferable wench!”

Bellatrix pouted “Such a rude creature! I think you need to be taught a lesson.” she grabbed onto on if his antenna tightly making Piccolo freeze up then placed the knife at the base “Now, are you going to be a nice pet?”

Piccolo clenched his fists “Go fuck yourself.”

Bellatrix shook her head then grinned “Wrong answer creature.” With a jerk of her wrist, her knife sliced through Piccolo's left antenna.

“RAAAAH!” Piccolo roared animalistically as pain surged through his brain from sensitive appendage being severed. His body jerked like he was going through a seizure for a moment before falling limp, his eyes lidded and lips parted as he panted heavily but jerkily.

“Oh my.” Bellatrix purred excitedly “You're going to be lots of fun to play with aren't you pet?” Piccolo glared at Bellatrix through his lidded eyes but said nothing. The witch's eyes glistened with gleeful insanity as she out the knife to the other antenna “Let’s play a game shall we?” she grabbed his antenna with her other hand making Piccolo freeze up again and grimace painfully. She leaned down and chirped into his ear “If you are either rude or I don’t believe you, I cut whatever I want!” she leaned back and giggled “Sound fun?” Piccolo remained silent but mentally started plotting the most satisfying way of killing her. With a nod Bellatrix said “Yup. Sounds good to me!” she leaned down again then hissed “That sword over there. It is supposed to be in my vault. How did you get it?”

Piccolo’s narrow eyes locked with Bellatrix and he rumbled “I don't know what you are talking about.”

Bella sneered “I don't believe you.” With a yank of her blade, Piccolo's remaining antenna was sliced off making the Namekian roar out in brain piercing agony.

Hermione watched on in horror as the strong warrior-like classmate and friend she'd known for a long time now screamed in agony. Tears dripped down her face as Bellatrix hissed into Piccolo's right ear for the third time. When her face came back up, Bella grabbed onto the Namekian’s left ear and sliced it off but slowly. Granger sobbed helplessly as Piccolo jerked and snarled out in pain as his ear was oh-so-slowly sliced off.

Bellatrix held up the cut off ear and licked the purple blood before tossing it into a pile with the antenna “Come on now! Give me something to work with pet!” she sighed then said “Let's start simple. What are you even? You said you weren't a house elf.”

Piccolo sneered and said “A Namekian. You wouldn't know my kind.”

“Ooooh, I see.” she pokes his Gi top with her knife and said cheerfully “Let’s get this off of you shall we?” With a skilled hand, Bella sliced open Piccolo's Gi top then pressed the knife to his left pectoral “Alright Namekian, what's your name?”

“...Nail…” Piccolo gruffed stoically.

“Nail hm?” she nodded “Here's another question for you Nail.” she pointed her knife at the door to the dungeons of Malfoy Manor “That boy you jinxed, is that Harry Potter?”

Piccolo stared at her with a hard expression then rumbled “No.”

Bellatrix grinned then chripes “Wrong answer Nail.” she pressed the blade into the flesh of his pec then twisted it.

“Guuuh...” Piccolo gritted his teeth but doesn't yell out; this pain wasn't nearly as bad as his antenna.

Purple blood oozing from the deep wound, Bellatrix was disappointed by the reaction compared to the last three. “I ask again Namekian. Is that boy you jinxed Harry Potter?” Piccolo decided not to answer this time and Bellatrix smirked “You answer with your silence.” She then found an between spot of his ribs and pressed the blade between the two ribs. Piccolo cringed away from the knife and snarled threateningly as the blade sunk into his flesh. With a sharp twist of the knife, Piccolo jerked in pain but didn't cry out. “Hm…” Bellatrix stood up then went over to Hermione and grabbed her hair “Come here girlie.” she dragged the now heavily crying Hermione over to where Piccolo is then let go and pointed her wand at Hermione while looking at Piccolo “Tell me now. The sword, how did you get it from my vault?”

Piccolo looked at Hermione then sighed “I still have no idea what you are talking about woman.”

Bellatrix scowled then roughly pulled her blade from Piccolo's chest “I don't believe you still.” She jumped onto Hermione and wrenched her arm out then started to carve into it. Piccolo looked away as Hermione started screaming in pain, her feet and body wildly shaking but she couldn't get up. Piccolo growled as he felt his head being magically turned to Hermione and he couldn't move his head. With a deadly gaze, he watched Bellatrix hiss the same question to Hermione who wept that she didn't know. Not believing the girl, Bella leaned down and continued to carve onto the girls flesh.

Piccolo couldn't tear his eyes away as Hermione shrieked and shook in pain. When Bellatrix stood once again, Piccolo could see the word “Mudblood” carved into Hermione’s forearm. Piccolo glared up as Bellatrix sauntered back over to him “You fucking bitch...”

Bella pouted as if she got her feelings hurt “How rude.” She sat on Piccolo's legs then brought the blade down where his hamstring is.

“Ggh!” Piccolo clenched his fists and jerked in pain lanced up his legs with each slice. “Fuck!”

Bellatrix giggled as she continued to just slice along his legs, going deep into the muscle tissue. Once she was sure Piccolo was unable to walk, Bellatrix stood up and purred “Well, I think I’m done with you for now Namekian.” she turned and screeches “WORMTAIL!”

Peter yelped and ran forwarfs “Y-Yes?”

Bella pointed her knife at the profusely bleeding out Namekian “Take him below. Bring the goblin with you when you come back.”

Peter practically bowed when he nodded to the witch “O-Of co-course…” Throwing an ill look at Piccolo who was now unconscious, Wormtail pulled out his wand then raised Piccolo’s body into the air. He walked the dungeon doors and yelled down “Away from the door!” he waited till he heard shuffling and only then did Peter enter the room. He quickly deposited the Namekian on the floor then grabbed the goblin Griphook and scuttled away, locking the door behind him.

“Pic!” Harry rushed forwards, Luna rushing up right next to him. Ron knelt down as well as Harry put a hand on Piccolo’s blood spattered chest “Piccolo? Can you hear me?”

Piccolo groaned deeply then his eyes slowly opened a bit “Pot...ter?”

“Yeah, I'm here.” Harry looked up as Olivander pulled off his shawl and handed it to him, motioning to Piccolo’s legs. “Thank you sir.” Harry scooted down and carefully dabbed at Piccolo's leg wounds.

Piccolo hissed softly, too tired to properly express his pain. Piccolo felt a hand on his cheek and he looked over to see Luna smiling softly down at him. “Hello Piccolo.” Luna said warmly “Long time no see.”

Piccolo let a small smile grace his lips “Hello Luna…” He reached up and put a gentle hand on her cheek. His brow crunched a bit “Why are you here…?” Piccolo shook his head to fight off the drowsiness he was feeling.

Luna sighed “They took me from Father a little while back. They didn't like what he was writing in the Quibbler.”

“Oh.” Piccolo dropped his hand and let out a tired and heavy breath. He glanced down at Harry then rumbled “Thank you Potter.”

Harry smiled slightly “No problem Piccolo.” he he tore the shawl in half with the help of a shard of mirror glass then did his best to wrap the Namek’s legs. A couple seconds of dreadful silence pass before everyone jumps when a small figure suddenly appears with a crack. Harry stands up with raised eyebrows “Dobby?”

The large eared house elf smiles widely “Harry Potter!”

Harry frowns a bit “Why are you here Dobby?”

Dobby tilts his head a bit “Dobby has come to rescue Harry Potter and friends of course.”

“Are you saying you can apparate in and out of here? And take us with you?” Piccolo rumbles as he sits up a bit, his body naturally regenerating to heal him without the use of Ki but slower without his Ki.

Dobby seems a bit taken back by Piccolo’s bloody appearance but he nods “Of course sir. I’m an elf.”

“Works for me.” Piccolo grunts as he tries to sit up more.

Harry nods “Right. Dobby, I want you to take Luna, Piccolo and Mr. Ollivander to…” he looks at Ron for help .

“Shell Cottage on the outskirts of Tinworth.” Ron nods once “Trust me.”

Harry nods, turns to Luna. “You’ll see to Mr. Ollivander and Piccolo?”

“Of course.” Luna looks brightly down at Dobby “Whenever you’re ready, sir.”

Dobby perks up and says happily “Dobby likes her very much.”

Piccolo stands up much to the surprise of everyone but it is obvious he is in pain and leans against a pillar for support. He reached out and puts a hand on Harry’s shoulder then looks between him and Ron “Come back to us you hear?” he smirks “Don't make me have to come rescue you two including Granger.”

Harry smiles back and nodded “We'll make sure to get to where you guys are going. Take care Piccolo.”

Piccolo nods approvingly then lets Luna help support him as she stands near Dobby. “Mind to get my wand back too? I have grown fond of it.”

The house elf looks at Ron and Harry seriously and says “Meet me at the top of the stairs in ten seconds.” Luna takes Ollivander’s hand then takes Piccolo's hand into hers. A second later, the four of them vanish with a loud crack.
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Book 5: Z Warriors And The Deathly Hallows Part 1