Gilderoy's Conquests | By : cultofpsyche Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 81234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Memory #2
Label: Bedding Bones
I'd like to make a note before describing the next memory. These labels are Lockhart's. While it seems apparent that he has some literary talent, I do not appreciate the way his sick sense of humor makes light of the very serious nature of his crimes. It most certainly reflects on his mindset, and his attitude towards child rape, that he thinks it warrants light humor.
The memory begins in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. Lockhart has just finished a lesson, and the children (second years) are filtering out. Two girls sitting up front are fixated on Lockhart. One is a mousy girl with bushy brown hair, and the other is a somewhat plain-looking girl with a long red plait down her back (identity: Susan Bones). Lockhart notices them and addresses them with a huge grin.
In his typical self-righteous manner, he asks the girls if they have a free period, and then invites them into his office, to "regale them with tales of his adventuring days". This seems to remind the mousy girl of something, as she grabs her books together and rushes out, muttering something about the library. The red-headed girl looks momentarily lost, then turns her attention back to Lockhart. He gestures, and she follows him into his office.
Poor girl. Most of her family was killed by He Who Must Not Be Named. That she should be victimized this way...it's too tragic. But her aunt, Amelia Bones, is head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, so I am sure Lockhart will get what's coming to him. That he would be so cocky as to target this particular child, though, it makes my blood boil.
Lockhart pulls a dish of candies from under his desk, and it's not long before little Susan takes one. The effect is instantaneous. And, unlike Amortentia, the effects of Erosia are not targeted toward a particular individual, so it must be administered in private for best results. The first thing the potion does is put the victim in a trance whereby her inhibitions are severely lowered. This lasts for approximately an hour, after which the victim becomes very sleepy while the potion filters out of the body.
But in the meantime, the effects are threefold. At first, the victim's body warms up considerably, usually causing her to discard her clothing, thanks to her lowered inhibitions. Shortly after, the body cools, causing the victim to seek the cover of bedsheets, or, barring that, the nearest warm body. Then, as the temperature normalizes, the victim is overcome by a wave of passion, inflaming her loins, and obscuring her mind by one single, driving desire - to fuck.
How shameless. I watch Susan tear off her school robes, as if in a fever. I see very little on her body that would attract a normal man. She's got no breasts, no hips, no curves. But that doesn't stop Lockhart. She gets cold, and Lockhart embraces her, leading her into his bedchamber. I follow. The walls and ceilings are covered with mirrors. It's disorienting. I imagine Lockhart is just the type who isn't content merely to rape little girls - he insists on being able to watch himself do it.
But I can't see much this time. Lockhart undresses and they both climb under the covers. They grope and fumble about for awhile. The most disturbing part is this: due to the effects of Erosia, Susan doesn't resist or scream; she actively encourages her own defilement. It just isn't right that a girl her age should behave this way, and totally irresponsible that an adult should encourage it, let alone indulge in it.
I can hardly stand to bear witness to the scene as it drags on towards an hour. But I'm probably better qualified for it than most. I've seen a lot of filth in my line of work. Not that this isn't the worst. But you watch enough limbs being torn apart and you learn how to distance yourself from the horror, even as it goes on in front of your eyes. To think that Lockhart not only engaged in these salacious behaviors, but kept the memories, presumably to relive them...
Finally, it ends. The potion's effect wanes, and Susan drops into a deep sleep. The memory skips ahead, and I'm back in Lockhart's office. He's sitting at his desk, working at some papers. I hear the bed stirring in the other room and I turn and peer through the open doorway. Susan awakes and begins to dress. She's completely flustered. This might be the worst part, because at least during the rape, she was under the influence of the potion. Now, she has to face what she did with a sober head, and try to understand how it happened, which is sure to drive her crazy if she doesn't suspect Lockhart's trick.
But as she comes rushing out of the bedchamber, Lockhart hits her with his prized Memory Charm. She won't remember any of it. I would give Lockhart credit for at least that much, but I know it's not his mercy that drives him to do it. It's merely his instinct for self-preservation. I'm sure that if he could get away with it, he would let the girls remember. I'll bet it would turn him on even more, knowing that they knew what he did to them. The filth.
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