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Vernon's Big Mistake	By : Sheylenna Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 30922 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Vernon’s Big Mistake

Chapter 02

A Harry Potter Fic

By SilvarMegami

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   When Harry woke up he was laying in a bed, a large bed with a fluffy feather mattress. The Mattress was covered in a silk bag with no seams. He was still naked, but the room was comfortably warm. There were no sheets or blankets in the room. He was still wearing a collar only now, he discovered when looking in the mirror, it was wrought with gold, platinum, and Sapphires and Rubies and Topaz and Emeralds. As he explored the room he realised that everything was spelled so it could not be moved. There were three doors in the room, one led to a luxuriant bathroom, that also had nothing in it that could be moved, except of course the toilet paper, and the cabinets were sealed shut. As he had no wand he could not cast an unlocking chrm. The second door he tried did not budge he assumed it led to a hallway. The third and final door exited onto a balcony, an enclosed balcony, there was a cage like fence on it as it had a roof he could not climb over it. Though it was a lovely view of well kept gardens.

   He returned to his room and then looked in the mirror to look at the collar some more but what caught his eyes this time was the fact that A) he was not wearing his glasses and could see perfectly and B) his scar was only a faint white line. Of course the other scars, both recently acquired ones and older ones from the years before were still prominent on his body. He jumped when the door he could not open opened he glimpsed beyond the door a well appointed, and well guarded, sitting room and realised that escaping would be even harder than just being naked would account for, even if he could get the doors to open for him.

   “Ahhh, you are finally awake. It’s good that the drugs you were given drove your true mind from the front of your consciousness to the back as the torture you went through in the hands of that “Doctor” would otherwise have had dire consequences on your sanity.” Voldemort entered the room wearing a loosely tied robe. This was not however the Voldemort Harry was used to, this Voldemort looked like he did in the Chamber of Secrets. Handsome, young, tall, wavy hair, Blue eyes, but that was what frightened Harry even more THIS Voldemort did NOT look like a monster.

   “Voldemort…!” Harry gasped. stepping back towards the balcony.



   “Ahhh, well no Voldemort died technically when I regained my sanity. I only became Voldemort when I was much older and much more insane than my current incarnation is. While it is true I did create the name in School I laughed at myself for ever doing so until the final break with sanity after my fourth Horcrux. As I am no longer insane I no longer need Voldemort and he can go to the rubbish bin where he belongs. I am Tom Riddle and as I am no longer insane I would like to start over with you. Of course you will notice at your current situation that I’m still a bastard figuratively and literally. Also There are several thing that will be happening in the next few days. First we will be doing something about the scars you bear. However since most of them are old enough that potions will have little to no effect we will have to got for a more drastic measure. Severus has created a potion that when used in conjunction with a certain spell will be a big help. The spell was designed to torture a person so it will be extremely painful for you but it can’t be helped.”

   “What does it do? The spell I mean?” Harry had by then backed up against the double doors to the balcony.

   “Why it skins you alive of course.” Tom backed Harry against the glass of the balcony doors. “And the Potion regrows healthy skin in place of the discarded skin. Helps when you want or need to skin someone but don’t want them dead.” Tom stroked Harry’s cheek and nuzzled his hair, slipping a leg between the youths legs and rubbing it against his cock. Harry moaned but still trembled in fear. “ I will in the future be modifying the spell so it hurts less or not at all but that may take years and I want this done as soon as possible.” He reached behind Harry and grasped his arse cheek rubbing and massaging it making Harry moan some more. “The next thing that will be done will be an experiment I have been meaning to do. This is regarding a potions book that has a potion in it that I need for the third thing that needs doing… Mainly breaking the bindings on your magic and mind.”

   “And what does this experiment entail?” Harry trembled as Tom continued his ministrations and started sucking and nuzzling his throat…. his pulse throbbing against Toms lips.

   “Ah well I need 3 types of blood sacrifice: Blood from a virgin, Blood from a virgin sacrifice, and Blood from a Sacrificed Virgin.” Tom reached down and started stroking Harry;s now throbbing member, but Harry was still trembling if more violently than before. “Now over the years Potions Masters have believed one must Kill a virgin for this blood to be collected but the blood and potions turn to poison. So I believe it is something else, as the muggles call an orgasim ‘little death’ I will try that. But then a Sacrifice isn’t necessarily killing it is just giving something up, you will be giving up your virginity to create this potion that will unblock your magic and mind.” Tom then pulled Harry into a deep kiss. “The last thing is what to do with your worthless relations…. When I went to gather your belongings your “Uncle” resisted me and I can’t have that, they are here in my cells waiting on wizard justice for the damage they have done to you.” Tom walked away from Harry and Harry slid to the floor clutching at the wall.

   “But..” Harry started.

   “What? You want to let them walk for trying to turn you into a vegetable? That is what your Uncle wanted when he sent you to that place. If those people could not ‘cure” you of you magic or your belief in magic they would have turned you brains to mush as much as possible without actually killing you outright.”

   Harry pulled in on himself and started rocking back and forth. “Why… why couldn’t they just accept me as I am?”

   “Because they are afraid. They fear what they don’t understand and that turns to hatred and that turns to horrible things done to you… but that DOES NOT mean that the horrible things they did to you are mitigated by what they feel and their fear. People overcome fear all the time. They chose to hurt you and they will be punished for it.” Tom sat down next to Harry and pulled him into a hug. “They paid at the Orphanage too but I retaliated immediately once I figured out about my magic… you were with people who SHOULD have cared about you but did not. And that makes it all the harder I did not CARE or have any reason to think that they would CARE about me. But they must be punished for what they did to you even if they only go to prison.”

Tom stroked Harry’s hair. “Now NEXT week we have other things we need to do like go to Gringotts and find your parents will… they should have had one but Narcissa says none was read. Another thing we need to do is check your seats on the Wizamagot. I know the Potter seats are fine, they are being held by the Patil’s as per the agreement your Grandfather made with his good friend Pavant Patil, your grandfather helped Pavent’s Father set up business importing Indian food spices and knickknacks and selling them in both the Muggle and Wizard worlds. Pavant and his wife Parthivi have been voting the Potter votes they have also been trying to get custody of you as that was in your grandfathers will, they say anyway, as you grandfathers will was also blocked from being read no one can say if it’s true or not but I would believe them over Dumbledore. However YOU were granted seats on the Wizamagot when you were a baby and DUMBLEDORE has been voting them. I believe Dumbledore gave them to you them just so he could get more votes.”

   “So now what?” Harry pulled away from Tom and stood up.

   “NOW we get rid of those scars. The potion is ready, also I have made sure Severus does not know you are here. Come the room is just down the hall.” The two young men walked to the door and into the nicely appointed Sitting room. That was where another humiliation was placed upon Harry, Tom Clipped a leash to a ring on Harry’s Collar.

   “What..?” Harry jerked back but not far as the leash was being held rather closely to him.

   “I can’t have you getting away and it’s this or we shackle you hand and foot and drag you to the room.”

   “And why does this feel more humiliating than the sound of that?”

   “Maybe cause this makes you feel like a pet and that makes you feel like a prisoner. I do Not want you as a prisoner but I cannot let you roam free. Especially as Severus is here and has expressed the desire to break you.“ Tom pulled on the leash. “Come we have much to do.”

They left the room and headed down the hall to the end and entered what Harry could only describe as a Air lock. In was a small room about 5x5, there were doors on all 4 sides. Tom opened the one to the right and pulled off his robes and hung them in the revealed room. When that door was closed a mist entered the room then vanished and the door opposite the entrance opened. In that room was a cot, a strange design on the floor, and what looked like a VERY large glass tub, large enough to lay down in, filled with a strange potion. There was also a lid on the tub. Harry was first brought to the cot and pushed down onto it.

“Alright. Now in the tub is the potion that will regrow your skin. The design on the floor will levitate you about shoulder height while I cast my spell. This is a sterile room hence the precautions at the door. This cot is needed because, as I do not want to harm you more than necessary, I will make sure I know every inch of your body, every nook every, cranny, every bump, every dip. If I don’t it will be bad for you as I may cut something I shouldn’t or not cut something I SHOULD.”

“NO!!!” Harry wide eyed, jerked away and fell to the floor. “Don’t TOUCH ME!! NO ONE CAN KNOW!!!” Harry tried to run but was yanked back by the leash.

“Well there is something about you that your family has trained you to fear. As you did not react at all when I told you about losing your virginity. But thinking back you were trembling was that from fright of me or this fear you have now?”

Tom grabbed Harry and tossed him back onto the cot then the cot morphed into a rather large bed and grew ropes tying him so he was tied spread eagle arms and legs at the corners. Harry whimpered and struggled but it was no use he could not move. Tom climbed to the bed, straddling him, and started with Harry’s head feeling... exploring with his hands. He got to Harry’s throat and removed the collar. Then continued up one arm and then the other. Then his hands and eyes were on Harry’s chest. Harry meanwhile was crying in fear. Tom moved down Harry’s chest to his stomach and legs then flipped the boy over and started at his feet all the way up his legs to his buttocks up his back to his neck arms then head. Tom then turned Harry over again. Harry started to sigh in relief.

“Oh no little one we are not done yet I always save the best for last.” He pulled Harry’s legs up over his head, the bed securing them there. Harry started screaming and struggling again till the bed tied him some more. Tom was wondering WHY Harry was freaking out so badly when he noticed something interesting in front of him. Harrys ballsack unlike most was not one piece it was split down the middle and there was another entrance other than the youths arse and penis. Tom explored Harrys privates just like he did for the rest of him. Hands and eyes, he poked a finger in the unusual entrance and Harry stopped screaming and started moaning. Tom then sat up finger still inside of Harry and started explaining occasionally moving his finger.

“You’re a Changechild. In the muggle world a Hermaphrodite or more recently Intersex. It is nothing to be ashamed of. In muggles this can cause problems as Fertility is questionable and for some reason the sexual organs are more often than not ambiguous.” And second finger joined the first eliciting another moan from Harry. “There are two types of Changechildren in this world one is the metamorphmagi. But they choose to be one or the other usually. The others are like you, in our world their sexual organs are always fully developed and functional and they are extremely fertile, we believe it is the magic that makes the difference. I will go more into this later As I must set the spell before I forget what I have found.” Tom pulled his now very wet fingers from Harry's body. “You are responsive though…”

Harry was released from the bed. He curled up shaking for a few moments. Then sat up. “My family always said that what I was should have been surgically changed when I was a baby.”

“It is the accepted practice in the Muggle world, but your magic would not allow it even if your parents were inclined to do it. As in the magical world it is not an accepted practice. Come.” Tom pulled Harry to his feet then spun him around pushing him into the center of the design on the floor. “Remember this will be nearly as painful as the removal of my soul.”

A few minutes of chanting and being extremely uncomfortable later Harry was screaming AGAIN. A few minutes after that came the odd sensation of his skin falling to the floor in one piece. Then he felt the potion surrounding and soothing his pain filled nerves. Just before he started to panic as his head neared the liquid Tom said… “Now don’t worry you will not drown in here.” And his head was under and several seconds later he was unconscious.

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When Harry woke again Tom was at his bedside in his room.

“When you are rested you may look at your new skin. Now back to my explanation of Changechildren. Being your type of Changechild will cause problems if it is found out by the general public as though most of our world is bisexual there are some that are either Hetrosexual or Homosexual. Also since there is a small group of people who cannot stand the opposite sex Changechildren are much sought after, as these people are mostly influential there are rules and laws. There are 2 sets.

“But first to explain something in the magical world in the past continuing the bloodline was the most important thing. As there are 3 sexes M, F, and C and Males head the families mostly. Homosexual daughters, especially if the lord has only daughters, are sold off the the highest bidder and are wedded and bedded without regard to their prefrencesses until they produce at least one heir. Then they are left to their own devices… unless they are contracted to have more than one child then they have to produce as many children as the contract says. But once done they are left to do whatever they want. Narcissa was like this as is Bellatrix. Cissa however was able to produce an heir, Bella went insane trying but she or her husband are infertile, also she was supposed to produce two heirs one for her husband and one for her father.

“But for homosexual males who cannot stand sexual relations with females the only way is Changechildren. And this is what the laws are for. Right now there is only one set of laws that the government allows, those who are caught breaking them spend time in Azkaban… the problem is that by the time those who break the laws are found the Changechildren are so broken that they believe anything their Controller tells them. Thus it is hard to tell when the laws are broken.

“Except how the person styles themselves. The New Way, that is still against the law, the person who is in charge of the Changechild is called, as I said before, a Controller. In the Old ways, the ones that are laws now, the person who is in charge of the Changechild is the Protector.

“Dumbledore is the hidden hand behind those trying to change the laws. What a Controller does is take the Changechild from wherever they live or go to school and well chain them and keep them naked and pregnant with the child of the highest bidder until they die. And since they are rarely given a break between children and they are continuously raped by the Controller they die young. This is the Leader of the Lights vision according to him Changechildren are not human…. However he seems to forget that Changechildren run in families.

“The Old Laws have someone become a Protector of the Changechild, that person will make sure the the Changechild has a home and a family, and make sure they are not abused, and will vet anyone who does want a child with the Changechild. Also the Changechild is allowed to say no.

“And herein lies the problem, there were many more Changechildren in the past. In the past 40 or so years the number of Changechildren has decreased dramatically. MOSTLY because Dumbledore has been teaching at Hogwarts. He put a ward up that tells him who in the 5th year dorms is a Changechild. Then he finds a Controller for them and they disappear. I have seen it happen it happened to several classmates of mine. Some were even found before they died. But they were... well what your Uncle wanted from you not functioning properly.

“Being a Changechild is mostly passed through the male line but, and no one knows for sure why, a male child born from a Changechild will not be one nor will his descendants. A female Descendant however will bring the Changechildren back in to the family. SO if a male descendant and a female descendant of Changechildren have children there is a chance that that child will be a Changechild. If the Changechild has children with a female then the boys will be Changechildren, So your dad was most likely a Changechild as well. That means that there should be something in your vault to protect you from detection. As you father was NOT detected or he would have been given to a Controller and you would never have been born. Also ChangeChildren for whatever reason are always Bisexual.”

Harry was staring at the ceiling mulling over what he had just been told.

   “Get some sleep dinner will be ready in an hour. The reason you didn’t eat before was that I did not want you vomiting all over yourself while I was skinning you. I will wake you later.” Tom left the room locking the door behind himself.
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