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Longbottom	By : calmchick Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 16990 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Moody glared at the retreating back of Severus Snape he hated the man with his entire being, he was nothing but a traitor. The one thing that Alastor Mood or should I say, is traitors.
A slow evil smirk began to formed on his face, as he thought of day when traitors like Snape would be killed. He was the only that was truly loyal to his master.
The others like like Lucius Malfoy, had denounced his Lord instead of remaining loyal to him, claiming that to be put under the imperious. In his opinion there was a special place in hell for people like.
Rage built inside of his chest as he thought of Luscious Malfoy imparticular.
He would get what was coming to him, Barty would make sure that he did. He smirked as the image of Malfoy under the crucio came to mind.
His thought's turned to Malfoy's son, he sneered in disgust. It seemed like the brat had inherited his father's trait of all talk and no action.
His eyes lit up with glee, as he remembered the terror that filled Draco face as the spider danced on top of his head.
Malfoy most be really proud, he thought sarcastically, if he can't stomach and iddy bitty baby spider as Bella would put it, how he was going to handle being a death eater?
He of course had his reasons for picking on Malfoy's demon spawn, not just because he enjoyed making the kid suffer, but he knew that Potter and his sidekick Weasley hated the brat with every fiber of their being.
He knew that if gained the Potter brats trust now, it would be easier to hand him over to his master later on.
Barty was taking his assignment from the Dark Lord seriously.
Though he hated being in Moody's body and teaching ungrateful brats, he knew that one day all his work would pay off and at the end he would be at his master's side.
Although his plans had taken an unexpected turn, Neville's face floated in front of him.
He felt himself harden as he thought of the boy's petite frame pressed against him, his face flushed with embarrassment, looking at him with such innocent eyes.
Groaning he unzipped his trousers, he pulled out his aching cock and began to stroke it.
Images of Neville bent over on his desk filled Barty's mind as he pictured himself thrusting his cock deep into the boy.
Neville moaning, his face flushed with desire. Barty tensed and bit his lip hard as he came, breathing savagely.
He then whispered a cleansing spell, and then pulled out his flask whiskey taking a long sip.
The fact that he was attracted to Longbottom was a complete mystery to him.
Neville was not one of the most handsome brats out there; he however had an air of innocence that Barty craved.
Longbottom reminded him of himself at that age as well. The way Neville had clung to him earlier told him that the boy had a need to be loved. Barty knew from experience the need to feel loved by someone.
His father was very strict and never showed Barty any ounce of love. His mother loved him but was too often trying to please her husband.
Barty knew where he stood with her.
Even at his trial she was still trying to please his father; letting her own son be condemned to Azkaban.
Barty's thoughts strayed back to the kiss with Neville.
He grinned, his tongue darting in and out of his mouth.
Since I am going to be here a while, I might as well enjoy myself. Seducing young Longbottom is going to be a most pleasurable experience, Barty said to himself grinning.
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