Parallel Universe | By : joker18655 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 11651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“My son! Where’s my son!” screamed Molly Weasley.
“Shut you face old woman,” yelled Narcissa Malfoy. “I told you to go clean the bathroom.”
Molly suddenly attempted to punch her, but she was flung away by a flash from Narcissa’s wand.
“How dare you!” Narcissa Malfoy raised her wand. “Avada-“
“Now now honey,” Lucius Malfoy appeared. “We need this woman. She’d be very helpful for the house. I mean, she was the Weasley’s greatest housewife.”
Narcissa lay down her wand. “Go clean the fucking bathroom, you bitch.”
Molly hurried away.
“Did she touch you?” asked Lucius.
Narcissa shook her head.
“That’s my woman.” Lucius grabbed her started kissing her passionately.
He ran his hands down to her buttocks and clutched the cheeks with his long thin fingers. With her right hand, she reached into his pants and started fondling his cock.
“That’s disgusting,” entered Bellatrix. The two Malfoys stopped snogging and looked at her with repulsively.
“What’re you doing here, Bella?” asked Narcissa.
“Just… checking on my lovely sister, is that a crime?”
“Could you just leave, Bella?” asked Lucius.
“Sorry, I can’t. I wanted to talk to you about something about you seem uninterested. So I’ll just sit here and watch you two fuck.”
“What is it? Speak,” said Narcissa.
“You sure you want to know?”
Antonin Dolohov was having a small gathering of other Death Easters at his home. Yaxley was there, and so were Macnair, Rookwood, Rowle and Mulciber.
“… and then I threw him in the pit of snakes,” Dolohov was saying.
“Pit of snakes?” asked Macnair. “What’s the pit snakes?”
“A gift from the Dark Lord. He built it for me in the dungeons.”
“Can I see it?” asked Rowle.
“If you see it then it means you’re in it.”
They hear glass breaking and they all turn around to see a young boy holding a tray and glass scattered on the ground. That boy was Dennis Creevey.
Dennis shivers as he says, “Sorry mister Dolohov. I accidently…”
“You stinkin’ maggot!” Dolohov runs at him and thrusts him at the wall. “Clean it up!”
“Why don’t you just clean it with your wand?” asks Yaxley.
“No!” yells Dolohov. “The Mudblood boy must learn how to do thing like the Muggle he really is.”
Dennis gets up with bruises on his face.
“Clean it boy!”
The other Death Eaters laugh.
“Muggle cunts.” Rookwood sniggers.
Later, after they all leave, Dolohov is lying on his couch with a bottle of rum in his hand.
“Boy!” he bellows.
Dennis Creevey runs to him. “Yes, sir?”
“Get me something sweet to drink, and take this empty bottle with you,” the drunk man orders.
“Yes, sir.”
Dennis returns with another bottle and hands it to Dolohov.
Dolohov looks at it. “What’s this? You’re giving me cheap wine from Rowle?!”
He smashes to the bottle on the floor. “Go get me some real wine to drink, you filthy little rat!”
Dennis’ face turns red and he quickly goes to the kitchen, returning with another bottle.
“That’s it. Give me that.” Dolohov snatches it from Dennis, smiles at it and starts drinking.
He looks at Dennis, who’s just standing there. “What’re you still doing here?”
“Sorry, sir.” Dennis starts to walk away.
“Wait!” Dolohov yells at him. “Come here.”
Dennis goes to him.
“You’re a little pretty boy, aren’t ya?” said Dolohov.
“I… don’t…” Dennis’ knees shake.
“Come closer,” orders Dolohov as Dennis does what he’s told. “Drop to your knees.”
Dennis hesitates before doing so.
Dolohov sits up, his groin facing Dennis’ face. He unzips his trousers and pulls them down.
Dennis begins to tear when he sees Dolohov’s gross hairy privates.
“What’re you waiting for?!” shouts Dolohov. “Go on.”
Dennis freezes.
“Put it in your mouth, boy!”
Dennis slowly opens his mouth.
Irritated, Dolohov clutches Dennis’ hair and pushes him towards him. He grabs his penis with his other hand and shoves it inside Dennis’ mouth.
Dennis weeps as Dolohov moves his head back and forth.
Dolohov smiles, looks up and closes his eyes.
Dennis tries to resist, but he couldn’t get away from Dolohov’s grip.
“Oh, yes,” breathes Dolohov. “Ahh.”
He moves Dennis’ head faster and faster until he pulls him away, ejaculates on his face and throw him on the ground.
Dennis stays there, sobbing and cringing.
“Get up boy!” Dolohov kicks him, but Dennis remains still.
Dolohov decides to not waste his time. He grabs the bottle and continues drinking, leaving Dennis in agony.
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