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The Dove	By : lexiatel Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"Wise choice." Scorpius told her once Dove's siblings were gone.
Choice? What choice?! She had no real choice. He said so himself that this would happen whether she agreed to it or not. It was better to agree to the bazaar marriage before more people died, and after he threatened her sister, Dove really had no other choice then. Scorpius knew she would allow nothing to happen to her family, and that's why he said what he did.
That's why he had as much of her family as he could imprisoned, and why he had allowed the Weasleys to live, or... most of them.
Dove said nothing about it though, knowing that was the best thing to do.
Tears welled in her eyes.
Hagger...
Her aunt and uncle will be devastated when they find out that their little boy was dead. While he died fighting for freedom, it will not matter. The young Slytherin had been an incredible boy. He had been a small, but caring boy with so much ambition that the Sorting Hat would have committed a sin if it had sorted him Gryffindor. Oh, he was brave too. Obviously, he fought until his dying breath, but, Hagger had already had a business of his own before he was even Fifteen. Becoming one of the youngest successful inventors in the wizarding world. He had an extreme talent in Charms and created the first ever Wizards Telly (but he called it a Heasley), opening a wide range of jobs in the Wizard World, from acting to news broad casting.
"I can't be that bad, Dove." Scorpius cracked a grin. He was speaking about her falling tears.
"Hagger..." she said quietly. "He'll be buried right? Next to Fred? You wont... allow your... monsters to devour him, will you?"
Scorpius' grin faded and his eyes shifted to the wall behind her. "There was a lot of chaos, Dove, much of what happened was out of my hands. When I went to get your brothers and sister I was informed that there wasn't much left of your cousin."
How awful! How absolutely disgusting! How cruel and disrespectful of the dead! Dove burst into tears then, sobbing loudly.
Scorpius approached her and kneeled down in front of her, placing a hand on each of her own. They were still chained to the arms of the chair she sat in. Through blurry vision, Dove looked at his hand that sat atop her right hand. That's when she noticed for the first time her hands were still bloody from before.
"Scorp!" She gasped. Her stomach churned as her mind flashed back to the dismembered bodies in the hall. She threw up again. Some of it landed on Scorpius' hand.
"Merlin, I hope our children don't inherit your weak stomach." He muttered as he wiped his hand on his on her shiirt.
"Please, Scorpius." She said between gags. She tried swallowing back the ball that threatened to come up for a second round.
Scorpius' stood up. "What is it you're asking for, Dove?"
"Your robes... my hands..." she managed to sputter.
"What's wrong with my-" Scorpius stopped himself short when he caught sight of his fancy baby blue robes that had been ruined from the human blood."It's just blood, Dovey." He chuckled. "It's more upsetting that a 400 Galleon set of robes are rubbish now." With a wave of his wand he removed his robe. Now he stood in just a pair of black briefs.
Dove gasped and instantly shut her eyes at the sight of the buldge. She had two brothers and a father, and sometimes she had the misfortune of walking in on them when she was younger, but other than them, she had never seen a male so... bare.
"How could I forget how modest you are?" Scorpius cupped her chin in his hand brushing his thumb along her jawbone. "I'll fix that though."
"Don't touch me, Scorpius." She pulled from his grasp. "And please put on some clothes."
He did the opposite of what she requested though and removed the last thing that kept him from being exposed to her. His penis stood up and out about seven or eight iches awaiting for attention. The tip glistened with a clear substance.
Dove clamped her eyes closed again.
"Nuh, uh, Dove. Look at it." Scorpius ordered. He then cast a spell that forced her to eyes open and focus on where he wanted.
"Stop it!" She screamed.
"I am not hurting you!" He snapped. "But I can easily fix that if you wish!"
"Okay, I wont scream." She said quickly. He would cast some awful spell on her to hurt her.
Dove's eyes were frozen on the part that separated him from her. She couldn't look away; his spell was too strong.
"It's not so bad now, is it?" He asked her smugly. "Lots of girls rave about me, Dove. Haven't you heard the rumors? Don't you want a piece of it?"
Dove remained silent as tears trailed down her face. She was forced to watch as he grasped his penis and started stroking it right in front of her.
"Waiting for an answer, Dovey." He told her.
"I...what was the question?" She was memorized by how comfortable he sounded as he stood before her performing such an activity. His stroking altered it's speed every so often.
"Do you want to touch me?"
"No."
"No?!" He snapped and stopped playing with himself. "What do you mean 'no'?"
She whimpered as lunged at her and grabbed a handful of hair, causing her to cry out.
"Do you think I'm not good enough for you?" He demanded, giving her a hard tug.
"Ow!" She shrieked. "That hurts!"
"Answer me!" He shouted with another yank.
"You're good enough!" Dove squeaked, saying anything to make him stop the pain.
"Then why don't you want me?"
"Let me go, Scorp." She pleaded. "Don't do this."
"I asked you a question!" He pointed his wand to her threateningly.
"Alright...!" She shakily said to stop him. "Alright... you scare me, Scorpius, and... that... well... I'm not ready for..." she looked away from him as a smile crept to his lips.
"You're still a virgin." He let out a small giggle. He placed a hand gently around her neck, caressing it. "What'd you do, Love, save yourself for me?"
She stopped herself from shouting a negative. With his hand around her neck, he would be sure to choke her if she gave him an answer he didn't want to hear.
"Do you dream about me taking you?" Before she had the opportunity to answer him, Scorpius leaned in and set his lips to hers for a violent kiss.
Dove mumbled protests against him and tried to pull from him, but Scorpius tightened his grip around her throat causing her to cease abruptly. He snickered against her. "I own you now, Love." He said, his lips brushing seductively against hers. "You will do what I what, when I want."
"No." She whispered.
Scorpius pulled away and narrowed his eyes at her in anger. "That's a word I will not hear from you." His tone calm and dark. "You will accept me. You will serve me. You will not refuse me. Do you understand?"
"Don't-"
She was cut off from a sharp smack to her face, her whole right cheek stung. She cried out in pain.
"Do you understand?" He repeated coolly.
"Yes." Her voice was barely audible.
"I am now the ruler of the Wizarding World, Dove, you shall respect your leader."
"Okay." Her voice unchanging.
He conjured a robe for himself then. "There will be plenty of time to play, but now, there's something you need to do." With a point of his wand and a quick incantation, the chains were removed from the chair.
"Where's my wand?" She asked, rubbing her sore skin where the chains had pressed against.
Scorpius scoffed. "You think I am stupid?"
"Scorp... you know my offensive magic sucks." She told him gently.
"Well, sorry, dear, but you don't need your wand right now."
"To clean my hands, you asshole!" Dove held out her hands and showed him the mess.
"Don't talk to me like that!" He warned her before scougfying her hands. "Fuck, if you want something just ask, but your wand you will not get. Come." He motioned her to a desk and opened the drawers for paper and a quill. "Now, write a letter to the rest of your Order members and tell them the circumstances. Tell them, if they continue to fight, we'll start eliminating our prisoners, one every hour; starting with the youngest ones."
"Oh my God!" He was cruel, he was going to kill children!
"Shut up and do it!" He spat, shoving her down into the chair that sat at the desk.
"But you said the war would be over if I agreed to marry you." Dove argued.
"Did you not just hear what I said?!" He balled his fist and held it up as a threat. "Not another word from you! Write now!" He ordered.
With a shaky hand, she wrote down what he said.
"Now tell them that if they don't surrender by the time my owl returns from delivering this letter, I will have one of the young Potter children tortured."
"Scorpius!" Dove shrieked. "No!"
He back handed her across the left side of her face this time. Dove yelped and put her hand to her face in an effort to sooth the pain.
"Write!" Scorpius commanded.
She complied, writing slowly, almost numb on the inside as the effects of the events were starting to hit her. The world was in big trouble, and there was little she could do about it.
"Nice touch." He complimented on the tear drops that were scattered here and there on the parchment. He fanned the letter through the air to dry it and then rolled it up.
"I'll be back." Scorpius pecked a kiss on her stinging cheek. "Love the color." He murmured to her before stalking out and locking her inside.
Dove had to figure out a way stop him. This was not a life people needed to live. He was a tyrant, she couldn't allow this.
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