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The Dove	By : lexiatel Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21355 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Heartstart: What happens to Grace is a mess, and she's one of the nicest people in the story :( This story is actually almost over, btw.

"Allow me to apologize as I cut this meal short." Scorpius said darkly. With a simple flick of his wand, all of the table tops in the room went bare. No one dared to complain, even those who hardly knew Scorpius could tell he was one pissed off wizard.

"It appears that my newly appointed wife needs a little lesson in learning her place." He whirled Dove around and tucked her back to his front, wrapping an arm around her neck, and applied enough pressure to her throat to cause discomfort. "Who would agree with thy Lord?" He asked the room.

A burst of applause erupted throughout the Great Hall. Obviously the Enforcers were in full agreement with Scorpius.

"I did not think there would be many rejections with the idea."

"What do you need, Scorpius?" Zambini asked faithfully at his left side.

"Bring my in-laws up here." He ordered. "I will need their assistance." Scorpius kissed Dove on her sore cheek.

"Please..." she whimpered and tried pulling away. She gagged as his arm pressed against her throat.

"Save it!" He barked. "You'll most definitely need to!"

"Scorpius..." Draco stepped up to him. "I ask that you remember how important she is for the Wizard's Force."

"Do not worry, father." Scorpius cupped one of her breasts, gently squeezing it. "Her body will still function ever so nicely." He trailed his hand down her side and to her sex. "So very nicely." He added with a purr.

She squirmed and his hand lingered in its place. Dove stopped as soon as he pressed against her, his own sex probed her backside.

"You feel that, don't you?" He snickered, delighted by her sudden awareness of him. "Yes, that is all because of you, Love. No one else makes me horny as much as you do."

Dove was about to be sick. She felt the bile slide down back in her gut as a result of a potion to keep her food inside her; a preventive from starvation.

"Father, the prepared potions, please." Scorpius requested.

Draco reluctantly summoned up three potions and set them on the table in front of them. The rest of the Malfoy family waited in anxiety wondering what their youngest member was up to.

"Set the Potters in front of the table." Scorpius ordered to the Enforcers who had guided them in the air. They were each chained to a chair. Scorpius silenced them with a spell. "Yes, I do apologize, Mum and Dad, but the only screaming I wish to hear tonight is from the Love Dove." He said smugly.

"I didn't mean to, Scorp." Dove pleaded.

"Lying is such a bad thing to do, Dovey." His arm tightened around her throat and she had trouble breathing. "Pl-se!" She gasped.

He released his grip some. "Only because I want you awake for this." He whispered calmly into her ear. "You will learn that you can not defy me. That you will obey my every command." He was so calm about it, it was chilling. Frightening.

"I will!" She insisted, realizing the danger she was in.

"That's right, you will." He whipped her around to face him. "It's time now, my little Love Dove. Time for you to offer your body to your husband, your lover, your Lord."

Dove quivered, and backed up, bumping into the table. "No, not here! Please, not here!"

"Do it!" He commanded, lifting his wand and pointed it at her. "Undress for me. Now!"

"I can't!" She whimpered, avoiding his glaring eyes, and a moment later, her dress was off. Scorpius had removed it.

The crowd behind her expressed their contentment with this action.

"Silence!" Scorpius snapped. Dove coward as he walked to her. He lazily grabbed for one of the potions and dramatically uncorked it with a POP! Scorpius held it out for her. "Drink."

"What is it?" She whispered.

Scorpius grabbed her neck, squeezing it in his hand. "I said to drink it!" He let her go, and held the potion out for her a second time.

Dove obediently took the potion with a shaking hand and downed the foul tasting liquid.

"And this one's for me." He said with a forced cheer to his voice. With a grimace, he gulped his potion down.

"The last one is for later." He said as his eyes wandered across her body. He pushed her down onto the table. "You better stay." He warned, pressing a hand on her chest as emphasis.

Scorpius then pried her legs apart and set himself between them. He leaned over Dove to talk to her. "Last chance, Love Dove. Offer yourself to me and I will have mercy on you." He whispered darkly.

Dove was breathing hard, her chest heaved up and down. She felt she couldn't get enough air in her lungs. "Pl-please don't do this." She pleaded. "Please, Sc-Scorpius."

He nodded in acknowledgement. "As you wish." As Scorpius snatched her wrists and went to pin them above Dove's head, she realized that what he had planned on doing was the exact opposite of her wish. She started fighting him.

"Merlin, really?" He muttered and harshly smacked her uninjured cheek. "Don't fight me, Dove. You'll only make this worse."

"Get off me!" She screamed trying to kick him away.

"Okay, now that is sexy." He smiled down at her flopping breasts. "You're only making me grow bigger." He chuckled, taking a breast into his hands, and messaging it.

"Pig!" She actually spat at him, hitting him in the forehead.

Scorpius adjusted Dove so she was completely on top of the table, pinning her under him. "Someone take my wand." He held it out. He didn't know who took it, but now both his hands were completely free, which was what he had wanted.

Using wandless magic, he removed his dress robes, appearing completely naked above Dove, who began to cry.

"Tear of joy." He said with sarcasm, and kissed her lips passionately. "One day again, you will kiss me back."

Dove shook her head, her face red, wet, and swollen. She heard Scorpius snicker behind her closed eyes. "Your cunt will be quite similar to how your face looks when I am through with you tonight."

He sat up to position himself where he needed to be. "And if you had just did as you were told, this could have been one of the best moments in your life." He sneered. "Alas, you had to let the fucking Weasley part in you take control." She felt his rock of a member against her untouched hole.

"No!" She screamed, and squirmed to break free.

"Stop fighting me." Scorpius drawled in a warning.

"Grace." She heard Draco warn gently. She could tell by his tone that he was repulsed by the current event taking place.

At that moment, Scorpius pushed himself into her. Her scream echoed against the walls of the large room. Scorpius hissed. "Fuck!" He grunted, his face was scrunched up. "You're so damn dry!"

"Get it out!" She wailed. It burned and stung at the same time, she felt like she was getting ripped in two. She tried escaping, screeching like a banshee all the while.

"Stop that!" Scorpius pinned both her wrists at each side of her head. He looked down at her. "You should have done this the easy way. I did warned you." He said with a sneer, and with that he pulled himself from her, leaving just the head of his member inside her. She shuddered in pain against him.

"T'will get better, Love Dove." He assured her with groan. "If you had allowed me to make you wet first, this wouldn't be near as painful for me." He pushed back in, and she let out another scream.

"Please!" She cried. "Stop!"

"But it still feels so nice." He drawled with a purr. He picked up speed, his cocked throbbing and growing eagerly inside her. "You're so perfect, Dove." He told her. "Next time you will spread your legs on your own, and we will see how great it feels when you're leaking with orgasm." With one last grunt, he thrust himself as deep as he could, and she screamed her last while his seed shot from him to race toward her awaiting egg. The egg that would soon start the life of his unborn son.

He lay atop of her with a sigh, breathing hard, and sweating. His cock still buried deep inside of her. "That was wicked." He smiled.

"Please get off of me." She requested with a low, angry voice. "Get off me now!"

"Oh, but we're not finished, Love." He said with a sick sweet voice. He kissed her forehead. "We have that last potion to administer. This is where Mum and Dad come in." He smirked. "This is nearly the best part of the night."
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