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Tarnished Lion	By : InvidiaRed Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 56639 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I make no money off of this fanfiction. Harry Potter and its world isn't mine. Any and all resemblance is entirely coincidental. Again, All fun and practice.

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Leo woke to constant and delicious inner stimulation.
“Harry, You are never getting out.”
Leo smiled as he languidly temporarily dressed. He shivered for a moment as his prisoner never ceased his fruitless struggling. The constant inner pleasure was euphoric…
Leo shivered as he hesitantly made himself presentable. It would not do to be found out just yet.
Harry was so… Limited by his friends. Clearly they had already betrayed him in the worst way possible. Hermione not so much.
But Ronald Weasley. Ron was the one at fault. So clearly he should be the one who suffered the most.
Yes.
It was with a crack he made his way towards the public baths as Kreacher vanished.
There was his favorite rabbit. Fidgeting at the door like a nervous namesake. Leo strode towards him with a deliberate stride and he leaned in. There was no on else around.
“Ready?” He asked Theodore Nott. Who paled and reluctantly nodded. Leo smiled as Theodore Nott swallowed. He was going to be swallowing a lot more when Leo was done with him!
Harry bade his rabbit to enter first and he locked the door behind him. He slammed Theodore against the door with his superior frame. Leo possessively claimed Theodore’s lips.
He supposed he should thank Barty Jr. In due time perhaps. Theodore went rigid as Leo took his first kiss and he wasn’t going to stop there.
He was going to take so many firsts. Theodore had clearly never been kissed before and Leo plunged his tongue into that unresponsive mouth.
Leo broke it off a small bridge of saliva connecting him to his fucktoy. What greater pleasure was this? He wondered. “Take it all off.” Leo commanded as he stared the wide eyed boy in the face.
Leo took a step back. “Take it all off slowly.” He amended as he yanked off his own clothing. Letting his little rabbit gaze upon that which set him apart from all others.
Leo leaned back and suppressed a moan as the Hungarian Horntail writhed on his chest. Leo could feel the tattoo move.
To face certain death and come out the victor. Leo chuckled darkly once he had been so naïve. Now… He would slay the beast the killing curse. Just to see the crowd look on in resolute horror.
He had faced that 40 feet of flame and dreadful tail. In hindsight, perhaps that moment was truly when the ministry had first attempted to kill him.
It made a twisted kind of sense. If he had died, no one would have blamed the ministry. Pity then he survived.
Leo shucked off his trousers with a smile. He gave his pet the first look on who he was. For the lion of black upon his back.
Leo was rather proud of his seeker physique. It everything so much better. With winter holiday closing in he’d be able to visit his other servants.
“Come on” Leo bade to his virgin sheath. He strode to the tub and began to fill the tub without magic.
His little rabbit walked hesitantly after him.
“Did you prepare yourself?” Harry asked? Crucio was imminent if the answer was no. He had given instructions and he expected them to be fulfilled.
Theodore nodded yes.

Leo took him by the hand and lead him to the bath. Leo washed them both letting the suds and the hot water scrub away all the grime from the yesterday. It was kinda fun to just let the soap and cleanliness.
Leo found he enjoyed this part. He savored the moment before the fun began.
“I’m not a monster, Theodore you don’t how to play.” Leo raised his wand. “Imperio.”
Leo laughed as Theodore Nott shuddered from the impact of his unforgiveable curse. The only thing unforgiveable about it was that wizard kind let morals dictate that it was Azkaban worthy for even using it on another being.
Leo rolled his eyes. Leo touched that clean body before him. He exulted in those unfocused eyes. Leo gripped his soon to be sheath’s chin and kissed him again.
Too many people were too busying thinking and ruining life for everyone else. “Grab the tub side and show off your arse. “ Harry commanded as he squeezed that arse as his pet complied. Truly, the imperius curse was a blessing.
Fit for only those with the courage to use it. Leo used his hand and helped his sheath bending. “That’s it.” He encouraged.
He used his knees to pry those legs apart. To reveal that virgin hole. It was long since time for such a boring title. Hmmm…
More like untried.
Leo took his time caressing and touching what belonged to him. Truly was this not his due as lord? Leo placed a finger on that pucker. He swirled his finger all around never bothering to put pressure upon it.
“Lubrico” Leo took precise aim as the Nott’s clefted valley filled with a warm slippery lubricant. “Mmmm. You are beautiful you know.” Leo congratulated, of course any servant of his was best offering what was his to take whenever Leo wanted.
Leo let the lubrication drizzle down before he returned to that pucker pressing lightly. “It’’ll be better once you learn to do yourself.” Leo bade as his finger slipped in suddenly. The tight warmth made him shiver with delight.
He lazily moved his finger around, before he added another. “Mmm. You feel delightful” Leo took his time to search around for the that wonderful, wonderful- Nott gasped.
There it was. That special little bundle.
Leo scooped up the drizzling lube and coated his throbbing girth. Leo rubbed his sensitive head around that pucker. Feeling everything through his sensitive tip before he placed it upon that entrance.
He rolled his hips for a bit. This was power. Leo put his weight on it and it he felt that resistance yield to him was that not worth feeling?
“Fuck yes.” Leo rasped as his sheath welcomed him throbbing cock. He pressed forward until flesh touched flesh.
“Fuck yes.” Leo reluctantly pulled back until just his tip remained and he sank froward again aiming for that special spot. He knew he struck it the moment Nott shuddered. A laughter bubbled through his mouth.
As he slowly pulled back. Content to feel the warmth that was meant for him. This pleasure that was his.
He pulled back languidly and sank back into that welcoming tightness. Conquering what he had already conquered.
Theodore Nott had to be congratulated for taking that step and choosing him. He was a truly beneficent lord.
As he aimed for that wonderous spot that made him. Pleasure crashed through his veins like a welcome potion.
Leo was in a charitable mood as he reached around and grasped Nott’s regrettably lacking member. He stroked intime with his thrusts.
It was heaven.
As he slowly picked up his strokes. The fire in his loins raged and burned brighter. Leo moaned as he thrust faster and faster into his favored pet.
Nott cried out as his body spasmed yet Leo picked up speed ramming that spot. He felt it
“Crucio!”
Voldermort laid Lucius low with that wonderous curse to the back. He let the elder Malfoy scream and thrash. A pleasant buzz tingled down his spine. He allowed the curse to remain until Malfoy twitched.
“Your propensity for snatching Defeat from the jaws of victory is quite impressive.” Voldermort said dryly.
“Let me reinforce this simple order Lucius. If you cannot fix your mistake.” Voldermort smiled. “Then perhaps Draco can!”
Lucius sat up huffing for breath.
“He’s just a boy.” Lucius attempted. “Perhaps, he’ll do better than your amateurish attempts thus far.”

Leo pulled out of his fucktoy just as his orgasm blanked his mind as pleasure battered him pleasantly. He gripped his head and sighed pleasantly.
Yet, he wasn’t quite satisfied. Leo bonelessly got out of the tub as if someone hit him with a jelly legs jinks. He smiled, Theodore Nott had pleased him.
So he would be rewarded. He strode to the water closet. He pointed at his middle and used the cleansing charm. “Eluo” His guts gargled as he sat down and counted to twenty before he released his insides.
He flushed, Surprisingly he felt lighter without all the waste in his guts. It could only help with the upcoming qudditch match.
“Scourgify!” He hissed pleasantly as the cleaning charm washed over him. Leo reveled in his nakedness, Soon he would rarely bother with clothing.
That soon was the only thing worth going for. Who cared for who ruled the wizarding world? He was going to do what he wanted and those that opposed him.
Well… A Quick and merciful death was the least he could do. Shower them with green light until he was left alone to his paradise!
Today was a day of firsts! Leo decided and he lifted the imperius charm on Nott.
“Get on the floor, Theodore Nott.” His rabbity servant swayed for a moment as he got his bearings as the curse lifted. He turned and flushed.
“My lord?” He whispered his face flushed as he stepped out of the tub. Harry summoned a towel and threw it to Nott.
He flapped it once and let it settle upon the ground and laid upon him. Leo took his time to walk around Nott. With proper care and exercise he was going to be a sight to behold.
He was still fuckable delightedly.
“Your cock is insufficient.” Leo explained. “So here is my gift.” Leo aimed his wand. “Engorgio!” Theodore Nott shuddered as his male member engorged and his family jewels swelled. He cried out in surprise.
Leo chuckled mirthful. “Am I not a charitable lord?” He asked rhetorically.
The answer was clearly yes. Leo swung his legs over Theodore Nott. Overshadowing him, dominating him.
Leo peered into those fearful but aroused eyes. His green eyes glittered, mischievously. “You may do as you like with your gift. However-“ Leo looked down commandingly.
“Do keep in mind, That your mouth, cock and arse. First and foremost, belong to me!” Leo threatened with his wand.
“If I want to use any of them, I will. I don’t care if its your wedding day; Do I make myself clear?” Leo commanded as he sat on him.
“They’re yours.” Theodore Nott repled. Leo smiled and clutched Nott’s head with his off hand and pulled his lips close. “I’m glad we understand one another.”
Leo dominated the kiss. He wanted to make sure Theodore never forgot to whom he belonged.
Nor forget that his Lord was his first! Leo kissed languidly, possessively and then he broke off and leaned back.
“Lubrico!”
Harry felt the warm slickness as he grasped that newly engorged member and sank back. Theodore Nott nearly shouted.
Leo was the one in charge. He was the dark lord.
It was he who controlled the pacing. The rising and the falling. As Theo’s cock was his to command.
His to control.
Leo was pleased as he benefited from his generosity. Heaven was this. The feeling of control, of power over one’s servants.
Pleasure built as he rose and fell striking the his own pleasure button as he rode his sheath. Pleasure was sublime, ecstatic. As the locket slapped against his skin.
Its fear like icing on a cauldron cake. Like chilled pumpkin juice on a warm day. Or hot chocolate upon a chilly day.
Leo enjoyed his own impalement because he was its architect. Leo allowed Nott to plunder him. The dark lord clenched as Nott cried out and Leo felt the pulsing of Theodore’s cock within him.
Feeling the warmth as his guts were painted white. Leo squeezed his cock not wanting to blow his load.
He had twins after all. Leo smiled as Leo slammed down and took Nott’s entire length all the way to the base.
Theodore Nott was kinda cute at this angle. Leo noticed and he watched as his sheath returned to normal breathing and with utmost reluctance he sat up.
He clenched for a moment as he got off Nott and fondly messed with his hair. Leo clenched for a moment and then thought better of it. There was something naughty about letting another’s cum leak down your thighs.
Theodore was a good boy.
Leo got dressed pulling on his pants.
“Have a good day Theodore. I’ll see you either at the library or tomorrow.”
Leo’s stomach growled, He smiled as Nott’s face looked starstruck.
As he should!
Leo thought with a pleased smile.

Leo sat down at the end of the Gryffindor table and like an arsehole using your cauldron as a chamber pot. Who did he see still talking to his best mate Hermione? Ronald Fucking Weasley.
Clearly, the hate potion hadn’t worked. He was going to find a better potion and get more proactive. He wasn’t going to be a third wheel. When he left Hogwarts… There would be no trio.
He was going to have to go to the dungeons for resources.
Nick some potion ingredients. He was going to leave before end of term that was obvious now. Leave before Umbridge went mad with power and did something that was too far.
Harry would have been hurt about his best mates betrayal.
Leo felt nothing as he looked for Cedric. That was something that had to happen. Push Cedric into helping Hermione.
Yes..
That could work. The rest of breakfast might have tasted like ash in his mouth.
Leo waited. To think Ronald would be the one to betray him… Well then…
Two can play at that game and Leo knew he could play it much better than Ron. Soon, there would be a reckoning.
But not yet, Soon though.
Hermione would be with a proper lover. ‘Harry’ would be gone and the trio would dissolve into nothingness.
They were everything he wasn’t. Their interests no longer aligned. Still, Leo owed them for loyalty. At least, they deserved it to be quick. Leo brightened, it gave him something to do in the mean time before he visited Azkaban. He was going to borrow Bellatrix.
He finished his meal and discretely left after Cedric.
Leo had plenty of time before classes started. Leo found a empty classroom. “Cedric!” He said and cursed when Cedric didn’t hear him. “Accio bag!” Leo flicked his wand and Cedric nearly fell back as the summoning charm yanked him back.
He finally looked back. Leo waved hurriedly as he looked around before he closed the door.

Leo didn’t have wait long. The door opened there was his first servant still denying his destiny. Still worthy of punishment. Of the pain he deserved… But that was for later.
“Harry? What’s the meaning-“ Leo put on the most naïve and innocent look he could manage.
“You saved my life.” Leo started. The silence was deafening. Not really, since he killed that fricking bastard with a killing curse to the back like the coward he was. “Hermione and the others, they need you.”
Leo said as he clutched his arms and did his best to look small, pathetic and weak. “I.. I can’t Cedric.”
He admitted truthfully. He was anathema to his own best mates and he didn’t want them to see what he’d become. Let Harry Potter die a hero in the eyes of his friends.
“I’m trying so hard Cedric. Everynight, It’s like I can feel his hands on my throat. Strangling me and I’m afraid one day. One day you won’t be there to get him off me.” Leo felt the tears well up.
“I can’t be the hero they need.” Leo looked up pleadingly at Cedric.
“But you can. Please…”
Leo swallowed. “Hermione and Ron are going to try to create a self-defense class. Where they can truly learn defense against the dark arts.” Leo got on his knees.
“Cedric, you know defense against the dark arts. At least talk to her, that’s all I ask.” Leo backed up the sound of multiple footsteps. Cedric shook his head it wasn’t him. Leo could see it from the baffled look on his face. They’d been followed.
His eyes widened. “Kreacher!” He whispered as the door was loudly blasted open. Yet, Leo was already gone by the time the door slammed open. Whisked away by his house elf by the time the students poured in. From a moment Leo could have sworn he saw Draco…
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