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Tarnished Lion	By : InvidiaRed Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 56639 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I make no money off of this fanfiction. Harry Potter and its world isn't mine. Any and all resemblance is entirely coincidental. Again, All fun and practice.

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Exploration had been exciting.
Time passed and to Harry that summer haze was all he’d ever wanted. They explored Grimmauld place. Cleaning and facing off against all sorts of cursed objects.
Molly was serious in keeping them busy. Sirius or Remus were always nearby one way or another, so it was almost always fun.
A grandfather clock that shot bolts at whomever passed it in the hallway was the most memorable. Molly was eerily on point of keeping the imperturbable charm on the door during the order of the phoenix meetings.
He found that he adored her for this.
Keeping the adult troubles away from them was a blessing. He knew that the moment he walked aboard the Hogwarts express. He wouldn’t be able to ignore the truth off things. Of what he was…
But for now, That was a matter of a distant day. The bitter note that ruined this illusion he enjoyed was none other than his first follower.
The first that Harry felt keenly that Cedric’s destiny was his to command.Cedric Diggory had become a fly in his ointment.
They both engaged in aggressive avoidance not so much as a simple hi between them. Cedric who had joined the order of the phoenix.
That handsome bastard was in the back of the Bumping Broomsticks.
Showing off everything to anyone who looked at the back of that concealed magazine. Harry perused it often.
Perhaps, he could ask for a signed autograph to commemorate the occasion?
Harry chuckled.
If the Ministry wasn’t up to the task of ruining his life.
Harry absolutely would.
Until Cedric broke, until he yielded. Until, he knelt.
Until the very moment Cedric Diggory submitted and stopped fighting his true calling. Harry was going to ruin Cedric.
Harry had to ensure that it was so complete that not one of his followers would ever consider of denying their rightful lord.
Harry was going to wait as patiently as he could. He was sure that a perfect opportunity would eventually present itself. He just had to remind himself to wait.
Harry sighed as he put away the locket in its hiding place.
He was making strides.
Soon, he might even be able to hear conversations rather than glimpses he was currently able to see.
Harry left his filled phial out. He was going to have to wash it once potions resumed. Hedwig had not returned yet so Harry’s mood darkened.
If anything happened to Hedwig or If the worst of it Barty injured his beloved snowy owl. There would be severe consequences.
Harry had to reluctantly go the bathroom. He left writing desk as it was. Thankfully, Its previous occupant had the common decency to have his own bathroom. Even if it was just a closet with a sink, and a toilet.
It was his.
Harry dragged himself into it. He relieved himself and flushed and then he stared into the mirror above the sink.
“Who are you?” Harry asked. The mirror however was not like the mirror of erised. It could only reflect what was already there.
Harry didn’t know who was looking back to him. The Hungarian Horntail moved upon his chest, smoke billowing through its nostrils. It’s tail raised menacingly.
“Who am I?” Harry whispered and for a moment he thought he was someone else looking through his eyes. Harry blinked, what a weird trick of light. For surely, no one could look through his eyes.
Right?
Harry shivered.
He summoned his jacket and put it on the only article of clothing on his person. Harry kind of liked the feeling of being without clothes. He prepped himself just in case with the appropriate charms. The cleansing charm and the lubrication charm.
His fingers just wasn’t… Sufficient.
Harry was about to exit his bathroom when he heard two loud cracks. Two people just apparated into his room.
Harry held his wand like the weapon it was. Perhaps, in the next life the two doomed idiots would learn to respect privacy.
Harry was about to fling the door open and start cursing when he recognized the voices as they started speaking. He knew exactly who the two idiots were.
Fred and George. Harry was annoyed but mollified, Frankly, The Weasleys were practically the only ones he felt safe around. They felt like family.
This was not the time for their hijinks. Not now… Maybe the twins? No! Harry tried to push aside the thought. He quailed and yet, His cock stirred, Twins could be twice the fun and the sexual need grew unbearable.
Harry slowly opened the door and he held his wand defensively out ready to defend himself. Fred and George were there.
“We earned our apparition licenses with distinction.” Fred stated proudly –“ And despite himself Harry strode out of his bathroom.
George interrupted
“We decided that since you were unwilling for us to return the prize money. We cannot thank you enough. So, we decided to make you a business partner.”
Harry would give them a chance to leave. Harry moaned and his cock twitched to its fullest extent as their gaze alighted on his visibly weeping arousal.
“Leave.” Harry demanded. His control was fraying rapidly if they did not leave…
“That’s impressive.” George stated.
“You’re definitely going to be popular-“ Fred started and Harry’s control snapped.
Fred shuddered nearly imperceptibly as a wordless imperius curse slammed into him. Harry shuddered and moaned George took a step forward.
George looked concerned as he tried to reach for Harry. Another imperius curse slammed into his body and made him jolt.
A look of tranquil euphoria filled his face just as bright as the smile on Fred’s face. The darkness pulsed and writhed in Harry and he groaned as he joined them in euphoria. His cock was so hard it hurt.
“Take it all off.”
Harry commanded as he strode to his desk with the phial. He knew what his cum did and so he approached George and placed it in his hands. Fred and George stripped revealing the appealing bodies of beaters. Strong arms and toned chests. Fiery red locks surrounded growing cocks as they stepped out of their clothes.
“Drink all of it.” Harry demanded and George nodded and swallowed. It was a rush to watch as another wizard drank his essence.
Harry struggled to make his way toward his chest, and he had Fred partake of the stoppered vials of his pearly white seed.
He made them drink it all. Their eyes dilated and became unfocused and Harry closed in wrapped an arm around each of their waists. As he placed his wand on his bed.
Harry kissed Fred brusingly, before he did the same to George. There was something delicious in burying the will of others.
Harry guided them to the bed and pushed them over onto his bed. No more, holding back.
He hadn't seen his servants kiss before.
“Kiss” He rasped and Fred pulled George close and kissed him hungrily. Harry felt the lubrication slide down his legs. He shivered in anticipation.
Fred and George were really going at it.
“Fuck me.” Harry. He gasped his heart pounding in his chest as Fred and George broke off their kiss and gripped him tight.
Suddenly, one of them was behind him. A finger already inside him. Harry was glad he had prepped beforehand. Barty was useful after all.
Harry’s mind went pleasantly blank as the twin behind him seemed to be able to find that glorious bundle of nerves that made Harry’s emerald eyes see white. George or perhaps Fred with a finger or two.
Harry groaned with painful stirring of his loins. The fingers withdrew and then Harry gasped as something girthy easily breached his arse.
Harry sighed in delight as whomever was behind him set a rather rough pace that made Harry swear. They zeroed on that spot with him and…
“Money is always helpful but why are we getting muggle currency?” Voldermort asked softly. Looking at the bundles of bank notes. The note was barty’s handwriting. Someone was busy.
What on earth has Barty been up to? Voldermort pondered for a moment. How was his little rising lord? Did he have servants of his own yet? What power had shown themselves? Dumbledore’s little hero… Or perhaps, his greatest threat.
So many questions and so little time.
Voldermort turned those snake like eyes slitted and a sadistic smile graced his face.
Harry cried out as his orgasm rocked through his body. Something hot flooded into him. Harry dazed pushed the one behind him off.
He felt it oozing down his leg as he sank to his knees and took the unspent twin in his mouth. Harry barely began to suck when they cum exploded in his mouth.
Harry swallowed. He was disappointed. They needed to work on that.
Harry tisked.
“You will practice on one another frequently. I deserve a show.” Harry commanded. Harry felt much better, far more in control. He couldn’t let himself get that bad again.
“I’ll accept being your business partner. On one condition.” Harry picked up his wand.
“Your mouth, arse and cock are mine. To be used whenever, and by whoever I want.” Harry tapped his wand lovingly for a moment.
“It no longer matters, what sex you like.” He grabbed the one behind him. Most likely George.
“Because, No matter what. Nothing will ever be your fault again.” Harry promised.
“And all I require from you, Is your total obedience. A small price to pay. For the permission to set down your painful burden of choice. Now, You belong to something far greater than before. Now, You belong to… Me.”
Harry gently pushed the George to his knees and bade Fred to follow suit.
“Its time to celebrate my business partners. To our glorious endeavor.” Harry saluted with his wand.
“Suck me off. My wonderful twins.” Harry ordered and both twins took their time to kiss each other. Interrupted only by his rapidly swelling cock.
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