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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CU_Spacecowboy: By this time, his followers (including the wives and daughters) have already donated their seed and eggs to the "cause", Only those who refuse to follow the new law have the possibility of getting raped. Also, all previous marrages to people under 68% were going to be canceled out.
Chapter 9 "hints" around to the collection of the semon of their prisoners, without actually saying it. The check list Scorpius was going through was for those who had already had it extracted. Of course, it's literally impossible for the reader to figure this out, I left it that way on purpose. :)
From Chapter 9:
Charles shook his head. "Never mind. Here." he held out a clipboard containing a checklist.
Scorpius scanned the names. "How many did this willingly?"
"Not many, Scorp. Not in this room anyway." He thumbed behind him. "Had to use a spell on most of them."
Dove wanted the night to end. She wanted this life to end. She couldn't bare to live after tonight. Not after what she had just been put through. How could she look anyone in the face again?
She stared at the wall as Scorpius flirted above her in his disgusting way. Why he thought she wanted to hear him, she wasn't sure. Why couldn't he have chosen a willing bride? Why did he have to terrorize her? Destroy her and damage her?
She shrieked in pain as he finally withdrew from her after several minutes of his release, but not without telling her that they will continue their 'love making' later in their room tonight. She was not looking at him. Her eyes were glued to the wall.
"Collect her blood." He commanded to whoever was willing to listen. She jumped when she felt something cold press up against her tender flesh. Probably a vial.
When Scorpius had what he wanted, he requested his wand back and dressed them both back into their previous wear.
Dove stayed in her place on top of the table, not willing to move. She didn't want to draw anymore attention to herself. She heard a cork pop and glass clank together.
"Blood of the virgin bride." She glanced at the potion Scorpius was swirling. The once white liquid was turning pink.
"Blood of the groom." He grunted as he pricked his finger with his wand and dropped a good amount of blood into the potion.
"Father." Scorpius held out his hand and Draco handed him another vial. "Blood from the groom's living parents." Another clank.
Dove swallowed hard, suddenly having an idea of what was coming next.
"And now..." Scorpius swirled the potion dramatically for effort. "Blood from the mother of the bride." Dove squeezed her eyes shut as she heard shuffling, no doubt her mother and father protesting.
"Don't make me hurt her, Potter." Scorpius snarled. "She may be just a bit too old to bare any more young, after all, rendering her useless to the Wizard's Force."
The struggle ended after that.
"Blood from the mother of the bride." Scorpius repeated, adding Dove's mother's blood to the potion. "And last, Daddy's blood." Dove could hear the smirk in his voice.
The fight started again. Dove knew her papa was forbidding this. "Papa!" She whimpered, still unable to turn her head and look at him. Papa was half-blood and didn't matter to the Wizard's Force. Scorpius was only keeping him alive for Dove's benefit, and she wasn't sure how long that would keep going on for.
"Listen to you daughter, Potter. You wouldn't want me to kill you and make her watch would you?"
"Please, Papa!" she whispered.
"Don't you love your hypocritical daughter?" Scorpius sneered. "Well, probably not as much as I do." Dove closed her eyes as she heard him approach her. She stiffened when she felt his hand snatch a handful of hair. "She'll obey me soon. Won't you, Love?" He said the last three words quietly so only she could hear. "Oh, yes, you will." Dove narrowed her eyebrows as he placed his lips to hers.
He stepped away to retrieve Papa's blood. "Blood from the father of the bride." Clank. She watched as he swirled the now red potion.
He conjured up a vial with his wand. "A pinch of Dark Pixie Dust." The potion hissed and smoked when he added the ingredient. "And last..." he conjured up two cotton balls. "Application." His eyes flicked darkly to Dove before he approached her again.
"Together, forever, my Love." He whispered, and placed the cotton ball onto the top of the vial that the potion was in then shook it. Once the cotton ball was soaked with the brew, he bound Dove up so she couldn't move. "This... may hurt." He grinned before swiping it along her neck.
He wasn't joking. Her neck fizzed right before it started burning as if someone was searing her with hot metal. She screamed so loud, so long that her voice hoarsed. It was the worst pain she had ever felt in her life.
Scropius' screams followed hers as he had applied the potion to his own neck. He fell to his knees and the potion he had been holding fell from his hands, shattering against the floor.
Dove had passed out before the pain stopped.
* * *
In her third year, she was on her way from the Astronomy tower when someone had snatched her from the end of the line. She kicked and tried screaming, but she nothing came out. She had been silenced.
Since she was so small, whoever had took her was able to actually carry her over their shoulder. It had to be a joke. Maybe one of James' or Albus' friends were doing a prank. She was used to that by now. Some of the students picked on her only to mess with her brothers.
After a long walk of her fighting, although she had given up on screaming, knowing that was useless, she was set down onto her feet inside a room.
"Grace Potter." The male voice purred. "You are a lovely young witch, has anyone told you that?" The male stepped forward, showing his face.
"Zambini?" She asked, confused.
* * *
"Wake up, Dove." Scorpius whispered, now also hoarse. Draco handed him a potion to repair his vocal chords. "Thank you, Father." Scorpius then pulled Dove up into a sitting position. She gasped when she seen his neck. There was a mark there. A shield with a snake curling around it. The initials SM were printed above and GM below.
"You have a matching one." He told her when he caught her staring at it. He brushed his thumb along her neck where she was sure her own mark was. She felt something stir inside her. She wasn't sure what it was. It was not pleasure, it was not pain. But it was something.
"My wife and I will return to our room now." Scorpius took Dove by the hand and pulled her off the table. She was about to protest when she heard something crash behind her.
"EXPELLIARMOUS!"
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