Demon's mate | By : Depravedmind Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4588 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 3: Deal
“What is happening here?” A deep voice thundered.
Leo looked up with his red eyes to see a blond man coming towards them. He could feel the man was powerful but not as much as his mommy. The man had a dark core, making him think that maybe he wasn’t going to hurt his mommy, like the one with a light core.
“Ma hurt!” He said to the man, hoping the latter would help them.
“Potter?” The man, who happened to be Lucius Malfoy, looked in surprise at the face of the unconscious person.
“Ma is Ary Potta! Ma hurt by bad peol!” Leo exclaimed, with dried eyes.
Lucius focused on the baby, watching in pure shock in the red eyes, reminding him of his Lord and Master.
“How is it possible for you to talk? You looked like a three or four month old baby!”
“Ma hurt! Help!” Leo ignored the questions and ordered the man.
Lucius regained his calm and asked “Why should I help him? He is our enemy, my Lord and the rest of the Death Eaters.”
“Emy too?” Leo asked in shock. Then he looked down at his mother, not understanding why so many people hated him. His mommy was a kind person! He loves Leo so much, giving him hugs and kisses! What could he do? His mommy is still trembling terribly. He had to get help as soon as possible!
“Don’t care! Help Ma!” Leo exclaimed.
Lucius Malfoy, contrary to popular belief, wasn’t a heartless man. He was a loving husband and father even if he was strict. He had spoiled his child as his wife and he couldn’t have more, which saddened them. Seeing a child, no, a literal baby, begging (ordering) him to save his… mother?, he couldn’t let this pass. His fatherhood couldn’t deny help.
“Very well. Let’s take you and your…mother inside.” Lucius finally said.
Leo’s face lit up, reminding Lucius of the time Draco was a baby.
Lucius took the baby in his left arm then with his wand, he lifted Harry and the bags and cage to float behind him.
He knew that his decision might anger his Lord, but maybe, if they learned the reason why Harry Potter decided to apparate in Malfoy Manor’s grounds, the man may decide not to kill them three.
Leo watched in awe around him at the beautiful manor. It had a different architecture than Potter Manor.
Lucius went upstairs to put Harry in a bed. He left the baby with his mother to report to his master about the situation.
“My Lord.” Lucius went on his knees, bowing at the powerful man.
“Lucius. What brings you here?” Lord Voldemort asked, without looking up at the book he was reading.
“Earlier I felt the wards being penetrated by something.” Lucius started. “I went to check and I was surprised to see none other than Harry Potter and a baby lying on the ground.”
The name of his nemesis made Voldemort snap his head up to look at his follower.
“Harry Potter?”
“Yes, my Lord. I was as surprised as you.”
“Where is he? Did you kill him?” Voldemort stood up, in agitation.
“I…I didn’t kill him, my Lord. Potter was unconscious and convulsing. I imagine he was cursed by someone. I thought I had to inform you of the situation before making any other decisions. I put him and the baby in a room upstairs.” Lucius truthfully explained, while anticipated to be cursed or killed.
“Very good. I am happy you made the right decision, Lucius.” Voldemort said, surprising the blond man. “Now, lead me to the room.”
“Yes, my Lord.”
Voldemort followed his death eater.
They arrived in the room, only to see the baby on top of the teen, repeating the word “Ma heal! Ma heal!”, his hands where the heart was.
Leo turned his head when he felt the men enter the room.
“Help Ma heal!” He exclaimed, or more precisely ordered.
Lucius was shocked to see that Harry wasn’t convulsing anymore.
It seemed his Lord had the same thought.
“Did you say that Potter was convulsing because of a curse, Lucius?” Voldemort watched with curiosity at the baby. The red eyes that mirrored his own except they were slightly darker like wine, earned his attention.
“Y-Yes my Lord. I wasn’t lying.”
“I see.”
“Help Ma!” Leo ordered once again.
“Silence.” Voldemort walked forwards, towards the pair. “You don’t have any rights to order Lord Voldemort.”
Leo turned silent when he felt the powerful aura coming from the man. It was as powerful as his mommy. It was very very dark and bitter.
When he met red eyes, he couldn’t help but ask, “Da?”, tilting his head.
Lucius choked on his saliva, when he heard that. His mind accidentally conjured a horrible image of his Lord coupling with the teen.
Voldemort looked with a neutral face at the baby.
“I am not your father and I will never stand low to even touch Harry Potter, my enemy, in such a way.”
Leo frowned in confusion. “Red eyes?”
“That’s what makes me curious about how you have eyes similar to mine when I know it is extremely rare.”
“Heal?” Leo pointed at Harry.
Voldemort looked at the teenager lying on the bed. Harry changed since the last time they met. He seemed slightly taller, his face was fuller and if he dared say, he became more attractive. The glasses were absent, either because he lost them or because he didn’t need them anymore.
Harry Potter was responsible for his temporary death. Why should he help him? But his curiosity about the origin of the baby and the situation was stronger than his thirst for blood.
He pointed his wand towards Harry and cast the diagnostic spell. A paper appeared before him.
Voldemort read quickly before frowning.
“Potter seemed to have been cursed by a dark spell. He needs to have immediate care or he may die from internal bleeding.” Voldemort said to himself. “Lucius, give me your arm, I need to summon Severus to take care of Potter, then go fetch your wife.”
“Yes, my Lord.” He gave his left arm where the tattoo was. Voldemort said “Severus Snape” in Parseltongue.
Voldemort turned back towards the toddler. “Are you hurt somewhere?”
Leo shook his head, “No, Ma protect me.”
“I see.” He conjured a chair to sit. “So he is your mother.”
Leo nodded enthusiastically, “Hum! Ma is kind and loves me very much! Ma protected me from bad peol!” Leo frowned at the end.
“Who?”
“Bad peol with light cor!”
“Light core?” Voldemort raised a brow, surprised to know that the child was sensitive to magic. “You mean Dumbledore and his frying chicken followers are the ones who hurt Harry Potter?”
“Dumble! But not chicken!”
Voldemort was stunned. He couldn’t believe that Dumbledore would dare hurt his golden boy.
“Do you know why?”
“Don’t know. Ma presented Leo then they got angry. Ma said, protect me no matter what.”
‘So Dumbledore rejected Harry Potter because his child had red eyes, and assumed he was a dark creature. Potter must have fought to protect his child. But why did he come here, knowing he would risk his and his baby’s life, with me being his enemy number one?’
Voldemort was looking at the puzzle Harry Potter became.
Lucius came back with Narcissa and Severus.
“My Lord.” They said in unison.
Voldemort acknowledged their presence by standing up. “Severus, were you present when Dumbledore and his followers used a dark spell of Potter?”
“No, my Lord.” Severus replied. “I was busy with a potion in my house.”
“Meany!” Leo shouted at Severus, clutching on Harry’s shirt.
Narcissa couldn’t suppress her smile, hearing the cute baby screaming at Severus. The said man glared back at the child.
“My lord, may I ask you why Potter and a baby are here?” The woman asked.
“I would like to know, my lord,” Severus added.
“I'm still not sure, as the babe didn’t know either. But I imagine that after receiving the curse, Potter’s magic took him here by accident.” Voldemort smirked darkly. “If this is really an accident, then I found myself lucky to have my nemesis under my supervision.”
Severus and Narcissa healed Harry. Leo was staying in Voldemort’s arms.
Two days later
Harry moaned sofly as he slowly woke up, stretching on the soft bed. His body felt heavy for a reason. He blinked, trying to get used to the light, looking around. Then his memories crashed down and he sat up quickly, ignoring his aching body, crying out “Leo!”, looking around frantically for his dear baby.
“Ma?”
He turned his head towards his baby’s voice, only to watch in horror Leo sitting on the lap of his enemy, Voldemort.*
“Voldemort!”
Fear and dread gripped Harry’s heart, especially with his child in the monster’s grasp.
“Ma!” Leo shouted out in joy, seeing his mommy awake.
“Hello, Harry Potter.” Voldemort greeted with a smooth voice.
Harry tried to calm his heart. He wanted nothing more than to snatch his baby from Voldemort’s hands, but seeing the wand in the monster’s hand, he understood the silent threat.
“What do you want, Voldemort?” He asked bluntly, looking avidly at his child to see any sign of wounds on his body.
“Fear not, I didn’t hurt your child. If I am honest, I came to be fond of him. You raised a bright one.”
Harry gasped, “Did…Did you just compliment me?”
“Want Ma!” Leo ordered Voldemort. Harry watched in fear, thinking the man would hurt his baby for being rude. But to his shock, Voldemort rolled his eyes (yes, he rolled his eyes!) and said, “Yes, little Lord.”
Voldemort stood up and brought the baby to his mother’s arms. Harry didn’t hesitate to secure his child in his arms. Harry tightened his grip and inhaled deeply to smell Leo's floral and milky scent.
“Hey, baby. How are you? Were you hurt somewhere? Were you scared when Mommy wasn’t awake?” Harry fired the questions.
“I fine! No hurt! No scared! Mista Lord played with me!”
“P-Played with you?”
“Hum! With Magic and Nagini!”
“I see.” Harry sighed in relief. He thought for a second, the Dark Lord had tried to show his baby how to torture people or something.
“I…thank you for taking care of my child while I was asleep. I also thank you for healing me.” Harry thanked the Dark Lord. “What…What do you want in return?”
“First, I want to know how you got pregnant.”
Harry paled. He didn’t want to share his story with the monster, especially if it was to humiliate him. But looking back at the man, he knew he didn’t have a choice. “I got r-raped by a demon, more precisely the King of Demons, named Lucifer. And I happened to be a bearer, according to the goblins.”
“Fascinating. You managed not only to grasp the attention of the Dark Lord but also the King of Demons. What is so special in you, Harry Potter?”
“I don’t know. I never wanted to be special. All I ever wanted is to be normal, to be loved, and to have a family.”
Voldemort looked long and hard at his nemesis, to check for any lies. He saw none and was surprised. He leaned back on his chair, continuing to scrutinize the teenager who was irritatingly staring back in his eyes without fear. His mind pondered on the new information he just learn and the intriguing person, Harry Potter has become now that he regained his sanity since last year. How could a person who lost everything, his family, his friends, his dignity, still stay so brave and powerful? How could they still have so little hate towards the world when he, Lord Voldemort, had gone through to similar things and had lost himself on the way? Looking now at the baby, dozing in his bearer’s arms, he knew what make the difference between their histories. Love has saved Harry Potter, while Hate has caused Tom Riddle’s downfall. Voldemort couldn’t help but feel bitter at his own mistakes. Now he admired the person in from of him, and agree that Harry Potter was indeed the only person fated to become his enemy and equal. After a few moment of silence, Voldemort came to a decision and replied.
“I see. My second question is, did you come here by accident?”
“I think so…” Harry hesitated, “I mean, I just thought to apparate somewhere safe in my head. Even if I got cursed my magic automatically acted one its own will.”
Voldemort hummed, pensive.
“Last question, if you know that your child is a dark creature and accepted him anyway, does that mean you don’t abhor dark creatures or even dark magic?”
At this question, Harry shifted Leo to put him in a comfortable position as he sleep. He straightened his back and looked back at the man.
“I don’t hate dark creatures.” Harry started. “After all, my dad’s friend and ex-professor, Remus Lupin is a werewolf and he is a very gentle person and I like him. As for dark magic, I can’t deny that I used to think of it being evil. I was naive to believe the words of the majority of the people instead of have real knowledge on that matter. I was blinded from the truth because of the people I thought were my friends, but also from the hate and resentment I has cultivated throughout the years because of the crimes the Death Eaters and yourself had committed. Even the actions the Slytherin at school, didn’t help me have a good impression about the Dark in general. However, during my pregnancy, I learned a lot about dark creatures and dark magic. I read tones of books and I came to understand that Magic is neither evil nor good, only the caster is. For example, a wizard can use a Levicorpus spell to toss a person out of the window, killing them. On the contrary, an Imperius can save a suicidal person.”
The dark wizard was greatly satisfied with the reply. It straightened his resolve to make Harry Potter, the Savior, his ally.
“Let’s make a deal then.”
Harry narrowed his eyes on his guards, wary.
“What deal.” He asked slowly, waiting for the worst.
“You and your infant will stay and live here in this manor, under my protection. I will teach and train you, with Light and Dark Magic alike. If you wish to finish your education, I will take care of this too. You will be free to go wherever you want and meet whoever you want. You won’t be able to bring anyone here, until express authorization. I hope you won’t abuse from my kindness. There will be rules to respect while you stay here which I will give you if you agree with this deal. My only request in exchange of all of this would be for you to give me an heir.”
“W-What do you mean I have to give you an heir?”
“You will get pregnant with my child, who will share the same blood as me.”
“Y-You want to…have sex with me?” Harry squealed high peach, a bit sick, just thinking of doing anything intimate with the snake face man.
“No.” The dark wizard immediately retorted with a disgust expression. “I will never touch you in such a disgusting way, Potter.” Harry looked at the man in surprise. “Even if I had wanted, I would have wait for you to be of age, then court you, before waiting for your agreement to take a step further.” Harry was jaw dropped at the information. He couldn’t believe that the person he thought was the cruelest person, was a king of consent.
The Dark Lord continued his speech. “No, I need a powerful bearer to provide me with a powerful heir. And this can be resolved with the insemination techniques. I don’t know if you have heard of it.”
“Y-Yes, I know.” Harry couldn’t help but blushed at the images that were running on his mind at those words.
“Good.” The man nodded. “Then I will wait for your seventeenth’s birthday and also you consent to put on action the plan to make you pregnant with my child.”
“Hum…” Harry hesitated. “Why do you want to have a baby with me? I mean, I am your enemy and I’m not a pureblood. Shouldn’t you act one of your Death Eaters for that?”
Voldemort nodded, understanding the confusion, “I am fully aware of that. And no, none of my followers are worthy or have the qualities I want for the person to bear my heir. None of my men are bearers and the only three women in my army aren’t able to bear a child any longer.”
Harry frowned at the last part, “Really? But Draco’s mother is still young through. If I remember she is in her thirties, no? So she should still be able to be pregnant. Not that I want her to get pregnant from you if it means to be unfaithful to Mister Malfoy…” Harry quickly added.
Voldemort looked at the mumbling teen, with an amused expression.
“It is true that Narcissa is still young enough to be able to bear another infant. However, while it’s not my secret to tell you, I can say that she can’t physically go through a pregnancy any longer due to circumstances I can’t reveal you in respect for her privacy.”
“Oh…I understand.” Harry had a pitched of sympathy for the woman. He was sure that she would have love to have a second child.
“Now, back to the topic, I chose you because you have all the characteristics of what I wish for the mother/bearer of my heir. You are powerful, responsible, strong-willed, brave and you would do anything to protect your children and loved ones. And most of all, I know that you will give unconditional love to that child even if it is mine. Your current child is a proof of all of those qualities.”
Harry felt his face heat up at the praises. He wasn’t used to receive compliments, much less from his enemy, well maybe ex-enemy now that they seem to have agree to stop fighting against one another.
“T-Thanks.” He said softly, too shy to look at the man in his eyes.
Voldemort couldn’t help but tilt the corner of his lips up in amusement from making his ex-nemesis lost his composure from his words.
Then Harry cleared his throat, feeling embarrassed. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind and he exclaimed loudly.
“Wait! Does this mean that you are a virgin?!”
A/N: Hope you enjoy this chapter and this story so far! I love writing it :)
Leo is so cute (don't you agree?)
I tried to make the interaction between Harry and Voldy a bit comical so I hope I managed to do so.
Just to warn you beforehead, the rape scene in chapter one will be the only one in this story. So if you have read my other (extreme twisted) story 'Cruel Punishment', please don't think it will turn out the same, because this isn't the same plot.
I plan to build a healthy mentor-protege relationship between Harry and Voldemort, without ambiguity until Harry reached his adult age. Only then maybe or maybe not something will happen between them.
Throughout the story another character will come to play and things will spice up a bit.
I will try to post the next chapter as quickly as possible! Thanks for waiting!
Don't hesitate to leave a review so I can know your thoughts about those first chapters.You may like or not, all comments are welcome (Of course, I would appreciate not to be insulted...).
Thank you all for reading!
With love
The newbie, Depravedmind
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