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Academy of Pleasure and Pain	By : mysticxox Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 236492 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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@SnapeLover: Future chapters will have Snape and Lupin (not together though). I'm planning on writing a chapter where Lupin's kinky side comes out ;D

Enjoy reading about Ron's fate =)

Ron Weasley was no longer the vibrant, hot tempered lad he had been during the time of Harry Potter. Now, he was just a shell of his former self.

The paleness of his face seemed to have increased during his confinement and it stood out against his shock of fiery, red hair.

Ron's hands were cuffed to the metal loops above him and he was naked, sitting on the small, wooden chair at the centre of the cold dungeon. This had become routine-ever since he had attempted to escape the horrible place he had been forced to come to.

He replayed the incident again in his mind.

It was early morning and he had heard a new student was being welcomed. Lavender Brown, his one-time girlfriend had walked into his room, a smirk on her face as she studied him. Ron knew it wouldn't work but he still drew the bed covers up, trying to protect the little modesty he had. The Academy insisted all wizards slept naked at all times. They weren't so strict with the witches, mostly because their robes hid precious little.

"How's little ronny wonny doing today?" Lavender's high-pitched voice had him flinching further into the bed. She pulled back the covers with a practised hand and he gulped as her eyes lit up, the lust making them shine brighter.

He had been violated so many times just that day and he was sure he could no longer respond to anything she did. But, he had forgotten, this was Lavender and she didn't give up easily!

"Just as I remember", her voice was laced with nostalgia and he stared at her in horror as she removed her thin robe, exposing her body to his gaze. She had changed and blossomed into a woman from the last time he had seen her naked, back in their fourth year when they had both believed they were in love. She had let him explore her body then, tentatively touching him back as they had both explored the pleasures of sex for the first time.

It had been far from perfect and he had known, the minute it was over, that they were not meant for each other.

Lavender hadn't taken it kindly and now, despite not being an elite, she had the upper hand as one of the few witches who had embraced the Academy's rules and concepts.

"Let's see if we can get more satisfaction this time", Lavender hissed at him and he could only gasp when she straddled his thighs, leaning over to cuff his wrists to either sides of the bed. There was nothing tentative about her touch now!

"You're at my mercy now Ronnikins", she murmured to him and he closed his eyes as her mouth trailed warm, wet kisses down his face, sucking on his bottom lip before letting go and continuing down his body.

He groaned when her teeth grazed along his chest and bucked against her when she moved lower, letting the hardened peak of her breasts graze along his rapidly engorging member. Despite his reluctance, his body couldn't ignore the delicious feelings elicited by her wet tongue as it swirled around his belly button or the feel of her warm, supple body, pressed against his.

Her lips moved down to his half erect member and she pressed a kiss to the tip, making him moan and swell up further.

"You like that, do you?" Lavender's voice was breathless and he saw her pupils were dilated with lust as she panted. "So much more responsive this time around".

Ron gave up the fight when her hot hand wrapped around his member and squeezed him. He groaned as she pumped him, cooing to him as his body began to tighten in anticipation. She built him up, cupping his balls with her other hand and giggling at his strangled moans as she stroked him higher.

Just as he was about to come, she stopped, moving her hand back to the base and squeezing hard. He felt his release ebb away and cried out from the loss.

"Oh no Ronny. You remember last time?" she was whispering in his ear now, her legs parted and poised above his throbbing member, reminding him of what he was missing by not being able to move.

"Do you?" Lavender was hissing now and Ron tried to compose the words. "I…no…what…?"

Lavender giggled in his ear. How he had grown to hate that sound!

Her tongue darted out to lick behind his earlobe, making him groan and plead for more. "Last time, you used me to get your release and left me waiting. I didn't even get a chance to experience a proper orgasm until I came here. Professor Snape was the first one to show me what I had missed out on. What you made me miss out on!" her voice was filled with venom, even as her nails trailed down his chest, biting into the skin just enough to provide both pleasure and pain.

He whimpered and she bit his earlobe lightly, making him groan again. "Professor Snape, Ronald! He was the first man to make me come. Do you know how many times I wished that had been you? But now, I don't care anymore. I just want to show you what you missed out on!"

Her hands stopped at his member, cupping him gently and he moaned, needing more.

The torture was more than he could take!

"You want me?" Lavender teased him as she moved back to rest against his thighs, her weight holding him in place. He groaned as he felt her smooth butt shift against his legs and she giggled once more.

"Yes", he moaned out when her lips kissed his member again, the tip weeping with the need for release. "Please I…I want you".

She seemed surprised, even shocked that he had said that but right at that moment he didn't care. She held the power and he wanted the release that she made him crave for. "Do you now?" her voice was guarded and he nodded emphatically, trying to convey his need and desire.

Something in his face must have convinced her because she nodded back, moving up to rest her hands against his shoulder as she positioned herself above him. He moaned as she sunk down on him, her wet heat enveloping his sensitive member and her walls milking him as she moved up and down.

Through half-hooded eyes, he could see she was panting, her eyes locked on his face and the pleasure she was giving him.

"Make me come", she whimpered the words before pushing him deeper into her opening. Ron cried out as her walls started to clamp against him, unravelling his control as she came with a scream. He followed her into bliss a moment later, his seed shooting deep inside her and making her whimper again.

Lavender got off him as soon as she could, still half-dazed as she put on her clothes and freed his hands. "I finally got you", she whispered in his ear as he panted, trying to recover from what he had just experienced, "I got you and she's just been welcomed into hell!"

She pressed a hard kiss to his lips and turned around, preparing to walk out when Ron's weakened voice reached her, "She?"

Lavender didn't bother hiding her smirk as she turned around, preparing to deal the final blow that would make her revenge complete. "The bookworm you're so fond of. Hermione Granger".

She had been one of the people who were given the opportunity to take Hermione once she had been deflowered. Imagine! Having been a virgin all this time. She would have been too, if it weren't for that Weasley and that was when she had gotten the idea.

Lavender walked out of Ron's bedroom, reveling in the power his broken sobs brought to her. Yes indeed. Revenge had been sweet!

Shortly, after Lavender had told him about Hermione's arrival, Ron decided he had had enough of the Academy!

He didn't want to ever be put in the position of inflicting pain on his only remaining best friend. "Escape", the voice in his head had told him, "While you can".

It was still early when he left his bedroom and he had been thankful to see there were no students or faculty patrolling his corridor.

Without the aid of magic, he had been forced to stick close to the walls until he got to the main doors. They were enchanted to keep students from escaping but, in his nervous panic, Ron hadn't remembered this useful fact.

He had run to the doors, touched the handle and the next minute, found himself pinned against the wall, a wand at his throat. "Ah…little brother!", Fred's cheerful voice made him look up, into the bright blue eyes which sparkled now with something more than the mischief he was renown for.

Him and George had been captured along with Ron and the rest of his family. His mum and dad had been "disposed of", in the words of the Headmaster.

Most of his brothers had understood the new regime and, knowing there was no hope left, had went along with it. Some, like Fred and George had managed to excel at it.

"How thoughtful of you to provide us with some excitement this fine morning!" George's voice joined his brother's and Ron gulped when he saw him standing behind Fred.

"We were just…enjoying ourselves", Fred started, sharing a wink and a smirk with George who continued the explanation, "When we heard the alarms being triggered".

"Imagine our surprise", Fred took over, "To find our own little brother trying to sneak out. The Headmaster won't be pleased although…you're not half bad to look at Ronnikins".

Ron closed his eyes as their laughter floated over him, mortified to remember he was still as naked as the day he was born. Why hadn't he planned this out better?

His brothers had, perhaps in an act of leniency, only used him for their own pleasure and had been relatively tender with him, even as they forced him to bend over and shot their seed between his cheeks. They had then taken him to see Lucius Malfoy and it was the Headmaster who decided he needed to be confined indefinitely, never to return to the Academy again.

"Bill and Fleur would love to have him", George pointed out and Lucius laughed, nodding at his twin brothers in approval before dismissing them. Bill and Fleur lived in a remote part of the country, nowhere near the Academy but they loved having visitors. The last person that visited had been killed due to exhaustion, or so they said.

"Take better care of this one, won't you?", Lucius had told Bill as Ron gaped at Fleur. She was as seductive and beautiful as she was dangerous but his eyes couldn't leave her. "Try and make him last for longer than a month".

It had been two months now and, Ron knew, he would be here for years. Bill and Fleur used him as their private sex slave, visiting him in the dungeons below their homely cottage at least once a day and assigning a house elf to make sure he ate and kept his strength up.

Ron flinched now, as he heard the chains on his door being opened and the half-veela herself walked in, naked and glistening with oil. Bill stepped in behind her, chuckling at Ron's lust-filled eyes.

It wasn't his fault at all! Fleur's charm worked on both males and females and Bill had the extreme pleasure of seeing her in action everyday.

"Time to play witz ze boy", Fleur said, sounding incredibly erotic to Ron's ears and he could only gulp when she began to walk towards him, Bill locking the door behind them.

Ronald Weasley was in a new kind of hell and he wasn't at all sure if it was better!

More on Ron in the next chapter (which is still being written as fast as I can type!). What do you all think of it so far?

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