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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 03

A Harry Potter Fic

By SilvarMegami

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The next day Harry went into the bathroom to take a bath but there were no nobs just faucets with words over them. He stepped into the tub and a faucet in the center turned on he waded over to look at it and is said:

Water

Hot Cold

The one to the right said Shampoo and the next said Conditioner the next several had the names of different oils like Tea Tree and Carrot and Olive and Jojoba etc. About that time he realized that the water was cold so he went to the first faucet and touched the word hot nothing happened. He plopped down on the edge and asked.

“What’s a guy have to do to get HOT water around here?” The water turned hot. “Do I have to ask for the Shampoo too?” The Shampoo did not turn on. Harry walked over to the faucet that said Shampoo and put his hand on the words, again nothing so he put his hand under the faucet and it turned on, he removed his hand and it turned off. “Ok so what next?”

The next group of faucets was bubble bath with cherry and strawberry and lime and peach etc. The next was labeled Lube and Harry jerked back and went the peach Bubble Bath and put a hand under it to turn it on. Then he relaxed a for a bit and started to wash himself he found on the other side of the water faucet haircare products so he tried them too on his way out. When he got out of the bath he noticed towels were set out for him and what looked like a cordless hair dryer. He shrugged and started drying himself off when he was dry he went to the hair dryer and tried drying his hair in a spiky style. When he was done his hair was spiked up in the back but the front fluffed up and hung in spikyish clumps.

He stood up to return to his room glad to have a towel wrapped around his waist only to scream in frustration when the towel disappeared as he crossed the threshold to his room and NOT reappear when he went back to the bathroom.

“If you wanted to start in the bath all you had to do was ask.” Tom said from the door. Harry jumped turned around squeaking then dashed behind the bed and hid.

“I DO NOT want to start anything! I WANT to have some DIGNITY and some CLOTHES!!!!!” He peeked his head over the bed and glared.

“You did not seem to have a problem yesterday? And today you are truly beautiful with perfect creamy skin.” Tom walked over to Harry and pulled him to his feet.

“I DID NOT sleep well after dinner when I had the energy to dream about being in HOGWARTS GREAT HALL NAKED while everyone LAUGHED!!!!” Harry pushed away from Tom and went to sit at the vanity, having to slip into the seat as it would not budge.

“I see well, 1) you have nothing to be ashamed of and 2) until I know you won’t kill yourself just to get away from here I can’t allow you to have anything it is POSSIBLE TO KILL yourself with.” Tom pulled that chair away from the vanity and turned it around.

“You let me have a bath….” Harry said meekly.

“Yes and the water would have vanished if you had any intention to kill yourself.” Tom then kissed Harry and pulled him half off the chair so he was straddling the Dark Lords knee. “Now we need to harvest some blood a liter each time should be enough. So I will draw a liter after you have some juice and then you will have a nice breakfast in the sitting room and in a few hours we will see about the next liter then lunch then rest for a few hours and the third liter. You will be taking blood replenishers during each meal of course. Now on to the other thing that needs doing today. Your Protector, this…” Tom took out a rather plain leather collar… “is the proof that you have a Protector however, as you can tell it is rather boring and non magical. That will change, with of course sex, I would love to be your Protector. Granted after I become your protector there may be times when we return to this arrangement as I enjoy watching you like this but once you have a Protector no one whom you do not want to touch you can touch you, the collar will zap them and if they persist it may kill them. There are other things the collar will do but you needn’t worry about them. It would not kill me however, so, if you really despise the thought of me being your protector tell me now and I will find someone else although I wouldn’t know who as the only people who would do it are on my side or at least neutral anyone in Dumbledores corner would become a Controller.”

“Even the Weasleys?”

“Unfortunately especially them as they believe the sun shines from Albus’ arse. IF Andromeda’s daughter had chosen to be a son I would have sounded her out but right now she is a she and they are both Followers of Albus. So we have Lucius who is still mad at you about the House Elf and being better then his son, The Lestranges who are insane, well fuck most of my followers are insane to one degree or another… or the “Cult of Albus”... or the neutrals.”

“I guess you’re really the only one I can trust since you have been nice to me in your own way.” Harry curled into Toms chest and sighed.

“Harry I have been making choices for you mostly because right now I’m not sure you can make them for yourself, I have more information than you but not much more. Well not about you but I do have load of information about this Wizarding World. And that is why I need to make these decisions.” Tom sat back on the floor pulling Harry into his lap so Harry was straddling his hips then reached down and started to play with his balls. “There are things you don’t know like: scarring and disfigurement are ALMOST unheard of and Moody is an aberration for this world. If you get injured a flick of a wand is usually enough to fix it. But if it heals wrongly or is old you need something special. If the Weasleys or anyone else had known about your scars they may have treated you differently. The only reason Moody isn’t is because he got his scars and disfigurements during a WAR. Albus talks about his scar that is a curse scar and they are acceptable because it is a curse scar can’t do much about those.”

“Ok I will choose you, you seem to want to take care of me even if I thought you wanted to kill me…” Harry lifted his head to look tom in the eyes.

“Voldemort wanted you dead not me. And him only because of part of a prophecy he heard. Actually a prophecy that ALBUS know the full version of. And Apparently has not told you judging by your expression.”

Harry looking shocked stammered… “I… I asked him first year why Voldemort was after me he said that I was too young to know that he did not want to burden me.”

“I would think knowing WHY someone wanted to kill you would be less of a burden than knowing someone wants you dead without knowing why.” Tom said.

“Yeah, but you know he did it to me 3rd year as well didn’t he? The only reason I was told that Sirius was after me is because Arthur went against Dumbledore’s orders and told me.”

“Maybe there is some hope for the Weasleys or at least some of them but I really don’t want to test it. And this MUST be done soon… You do know that today is your 15th Birthday and if we do this today and tomorrow you go to Gringotts you can become emancipated and inherit everything?”

“Oh! No no one told me. But they wouldn’t, right? This has something to do with being a Changechild and Dumbledore and the light probably want no one to know anything about Changechildren and they wouldn’t tell me anyway since no one knows I am one, right?”

“Right and I didn’t know till this morning when looking in to my book of laws in the Changechildren section.” Toms stood up and pulled Harry after him into the sitting room where he sat Harry on a chair.”

“So now what?”

“Now you drink some juice.” Tom handed Harry a glass and a bottle of juice. “Drink as much as you can.”

Harry drank about half the bottle before rushing off the the bathroom to pee. Tom followed him and when Harry finished Tom stepped in to the bathroom.

“Now for the blood of a virgin. And yes I checked that you are a virgin when you first came here.” Tom pulled Harry over to the bed and pushed him down, and landed on top of the other teen. Then smirked. “I’m going to be a bastard again.”

“Why?” Harry asked trying to squirm away from Tom.

“Mostly because you are adorable when you are in pain.”

Then ropes flashed out of the headboard and tied Harry up so he was in a sitting position against the headboard, arms tied over his head. Legs tied up and to either side of his head, spread apart leaving his privates open to the world. Also several masked Death Eaters entered the room some carrying some equipment others just standing by the walls watching. Harry blushed to his toes.

“WAIT!! I DON’T…..” Whatever Harry was going to say was cut off as the Headboard sent out another interesting artifact it was a strap with a block of shaped wood at each end the wood blocks settled themselves between Harry’s upper and lower jaw or either side then expanded so Harrys teeth fit into the grooves in the blocks and his mouth was forced open to it’s widest. The strap adjusted itself tight so the wooden blocks would not be easily dislodged. Harrys protest changed from words to moans of indignation.

“Told you I’m in bastard mode.” While this was happening Tom had been directing the Death Eaters in placing the equipment in the room and casting a series of spells on the equipment, the bed, and Harry.

Then Tom joined Harry on the bed and started stroking his balls and penis, positioned in such a way that the Death Eaters could see everything. He then pushed a finger in Harry’s female opening while Harry closed his eyes whimpering, cheeks burning with the humiliation of having a bunch of strangers watching him get fingered by their Lord.

“Do I have to make you keep your eyes open? There is a spell for that but it will add several minutes on to this.” Toms whispered in Harry’s ear, then licked it. Harry opened his eyes and shook his head violently. “Good.” The Dark Lord added a finger to Harry’s pussy while still playing with his balls on either side of it. He then brought another hand into play wrapping his arm around the youths back and stroking Harry’s chest and nipples. He then moved to a kneeling position and grasped Harry’s penis stroking and pumping till he was whimpering and moaning in pleasure all the while still playing with Harry’s pussy which was now dripping. “Hmm yes he is ready.” Tom let go. Harry whimpered at the loss. Tom then picked up a sharp and wicked looking knife. “Now for the Blood.”

He reached down and sliced into Harry’s skin just to the right of his balls in the crease between Harry’s balls and leg. Harry screamed and came in that second, the semen was vanished and the blood was magically collected and placed in one of the jars that came in with the Death Eaters. When the jar was full Tom waved his wand and the cut was healed. Then he leaned down between Harry’s legs and started kissing him all over. His tongue entered the boy’s pussy and then grew in length and thickness with a flick of Toms wand driving Harry crazy. Moving around and pulsing. Harry moaning and whimpering and then he came again this time his pussy spilling its cum.

“There now it wasn’t all that bad now was it?” Tom asked and he pulled away and moved so he was close to Harry’s face, the gag vanished and Tom kissed Harry letting Harry taste himself.

When Tome pulled away Harry whined “You could have warned me you were going to collect my blood in such an unusual fashion.”

“Ahh but what’s the fun in that?” Harry was released from the ropes and Tom started another round of pleasuring Harry this time exploring his whole body using kisses and touches, though he was completely ignoring Harry’s privates. He soon had Harry whimpering and moaning and and begging to be touched down “there”. He rose up and looked at the flush face of Harry and then smirked. He cast a spell on Harry and he soon felt like he was being touched all over like Tom had been doing for the past several minutes. “This is what is called sexual torture. AND it’s time for Breakfast.”

Tom pulled Harry into the sitting room and sat him down on a chair. Then he cast several spells at the chair and it started Massaging Harry’s privates and his arse, he also left the other spells on Harry. A huge plate of food Appeared in front of the boy. “Eat up the more you eat the better you will feel. When you have eaten enough you will orgasim, I noticed at dinner yesterday that you did not eat even enough to keep a bird alive.”

Harry blushed and mumbled something about his relatives not feeding him enough to keep a bird alive.

“And that is another reason to punish them. They didn’t feed you well at that place either. SO with these…” he pulled form a cabinet several potions… “You will start making headway to get to your proper body weight and help you to eat, oh and the blood replenisher is there too.”

Harry forced the potions down his throat and gagged. Then started eating knowing the food would help with the taste. He ate far more than he thought he would especially with the spells on him distracting him from his food, as he swallow the last bite he knew he could possibly stomach, and boy was it hard to concentrate on eating when his body was screaming for release, he orgasimed all over the chair and floor, passing out with the force of it.

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