Love Hurts | By : constantvigilance Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3512 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Site: http://www.angelfire.com/tv2/firebird_ascending/
Author: Constant Vigilance
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is God. I own nothing.
Distribution: Sure. Just lemme know where my baby’s
going.
Spoilers: Book Five.
Summary: Love according to
Lucius Malfoy.
Pairing: Harry/Sirius, Lucius/Sirius
Warnings: Non con, mindfucking, bestiality
Harry couldn’t understand why
Sirius ignored him. The dark haired man moved up next to Ls ans and nuzzled
into the blonde’s shoulder. Lucius absently patted the former Gryffindor on the
head and smiled down at Harry. “Hello, Mr. Potter,” came the velvety tones of
his captor. “I brought you a surprise this day.” He tilted his head slightly to
allow Sirius to lick at the long pale column of his neck.
“I spent many an hour doing
research,” he continued through the distraction, even though Harry’s eyes were
locked on his godfather. “Finally, I found the spell that would free a soul
trapped behind the veil.” He frowned slightly. “Strange how it is that I, his
sworn enemy, would risk so much to rescue him and you, his godson, would just
let him molder away in death.”
Harry flinched, but refused to
look at Lucius. “Do you know what happens to a person when they are trapped
behind the veil, Mr. Potter?” Lucius didn’t wait for an answer. “One loses
their mind, slowly and painfully.” Another flinch. “When one comes out, they
are like children. Or kicked dogs.” Lucius laughed. “Or in the case of your
animagus godfather, both would be applicable.”
“The rescued soul is so easily
manipulated, so easily taught whatever his rescuer wishes him to know.” Harry
finally looked at Lucius…and then wished he hadn’t. The depraved smile on his
lips did not bode well for what lessons were taught to Sirius.
“Sirius,” Harry called, determined
to ignore Lucius again. “Sirius, please. You have to remember who I am. You
have to remember how it was. Please! Help me,” he begged. He was surprised when
Sirius pulled away from Lucius to snarl at him.
“Why? Why would you want me to
remember the pain?” he demanded, a fanatic light in his eye. “Why would you
want me to remember the pain that you caused?” Harry stared in shock as Sirius
stepped away from Lucius and began to slink towards Harry. “Did you know that
you have been the cause of all the pain and the death of everyone I’ve ever
cared for?”
Harry shook his head helplessly,
but Sirius wouldn’t stop. “Because of you,” he hissed, “James and Lily are
dead. Had you never been born, Harry, James and Lily would be safe,
loved, protected and with Remus and Peter and me. Peter would never have felt
left out of the loop. He never would have gone to the Dark Lord. We could have
saved him, Harry, if only everyone hadn’t been so caught up in you.”
Tears began rolling down Harry’s
face, but Sirius continued. “If you’d never been born, Peter would never have
turned. If you’d never been born, James and Lily would be alive. If you’d never
been born, I never would have been locked in Azkaban. I wouldn’t have spent 12
years slowly losing my mind and my soul, Harry.”
Sirius squatted beside a silently
weeping Harry. “If you’d never been born, Harry, Ron wouldn’t have nearly been
killed in his first year of school. Ginny wouldn’t have been possessed, nearly
sacrificed. Because of you, Harry, you and your damndable birth…Remus would
never have lost the respect of the wizarding community, never been forced into
seclusion, been trapped living in squalor and hate.”
Every word cut at Harry’s heart.
Every glare tore open his soul. “Cedric died, Harry,” Sirius taunted.
“Remember? He died because of you. Voldemort was brought back because of you,
Harry. Because of your cursed gift of flesh and blood. Hundreds of people,
Harry…hundreds haved sid since you brought him back. And hundreds more will
die.”
“You are the cause of misery in so
many people’s lives, Harry. How do you live with yourself? How does it feel
knowing that your very existence causes others pain and heartache?” A sob burst
from Harry’s throat, but Sirius ignored it. “You’re nothing, Harry. You’re no
one. You’re an animal to put down.” He smirked evilly. “Might as well treat you
like an animal, then.”
Sirius leaped at Harry, shoving
him onto his back, and transformed. Harry tried to buck him off but froze when
his godfather snapped razor sharp teeth millimeters from his face. Sirius
tucked his nose under Harry’s side and shoved. Harry, bewildered and terrified,
rolled with it and lay on his stomach.
Unable to see anymore, the
trepidation tensed his muscles up until he nearly cramped. He felt Padfoot’s
fur brush across his back and then a cold nose poked between his arse cheeks
and he yelped. A moment later the nose burrowed under his balls and lifted his
hips up into the air. He thought about fighting, but then Padfoot growled again
and Harry just closed his eyes against the tears.
He felt a warm length press
against his arse and slide into the crease. Just as he gave thanks that the
hardness felt smaller than any cock he’d ever seen, it was shoved past the ring
of muscle, tearing at his tight pucker. Harry bit his lip against the scream
and resolved to just lie quietly until it was over. Then he realized that the
thin length of Padfoot’s cock was swelling.
It grew larger and larger until
Harry was sure he would split in two, and then Padfoot began thrusting. The dog
pistoned rapidly, not even moving far out of Harry to do it, but going faster
than Harry had ever believed possible. And the worst part? He was starting to
get hard. The thickened length was rubbing against his prostate with disturbing
regularity.
Not long after he felt the cool
touch of the floor on his extended cock, Padfoot shuddered and came…in gallons.
The animagus kept pulsing and throbbing, and with each new pulse, a gout of cum
poured from his cock, filling Harry to near bursting. When the last pulse
stopped, Harry sighed in relief…too soon. Padfoot gave a whuff that sounded
remarkably like a laugh and pulled his cock out.
Much to Harry’s surprise and
horror, Padfoot didn’t come out. The swelling refused to pull out past the
smaller ring of Harry’s arse muscle. However, it raked soundly against Harry’s
statstate. He moaned and heard Lucius begin laughing behind them. Padfoot
continued to tug his cock against Harry’s prostate until the boy was seeing
stars. Searing heat began to collect in Harry’s gut and his cock wept into the
pool of his own precum collecting on the floor.
Finally, it was just too much.
Harry came with a scream, his arse clenching around the dog’s swollen penis and
his own cock jerking with the force of his orgasm. As he collapsed against the
floor, he felt Padfoot finally slip out. The dog whuffed again and Harry looked
up just in time to catch a face full of urine as Padfoot hiked his leg and
pissed.
Padfoot then turned tail and
trotted back to his master, changing form halfway across the room. Harry lay,
tears leaking from his eyes and rolling in piss and cum, as Sirius knelt before
Lucius Malfoy and carefully undid the blond man’s trousers. He watched as
Sirius worshiped the pale column of flesh jutting from a bed of crisp blonde
curls. He stared into Lucius’ eyes…grey, mocking and cold as Sirius worked
Lucius into an orgasm.
He couldn’t turn away as Sirius
pulled away and let Lucius cum over his face. He wanted to throw up as the
animagus rubbed the cum into his flesh and smiled up at the blonde as if Lucius
had hung the moon. He knew that the impossible had finally happened as Sirius
sighed contentedly and said, “I love you, Master.”
Harry had broken.
Lucius patted Sirius on the head
and sent him out of the room. When the door shut behind him, Lucius turned back
to Harry with a wicked smile. “Ah, love. Sometimes, the present mars one’s
memories of it, wouldn’t you say…Harry?”
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