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The Grindelwald Legacy	By : ccino49 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 7559 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I own nothing but this sordid little tale. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I am not making any money by writing it. I must be insane.

The Grindelwald Legacy

Chapter 70

Fenrir Greyback snarled his displeasure when the Dark Lord ordered him not to bite the witch. Though older than he liked them, she was still nubile, tender young flesh and biting into that flesh as he came was the reason he hung back, his motive for not shoving the others back and having her directly after Voldemort. Well if he could not taste her blood, he would take his pleasure.
Lucy gagged at the stench coming from the creature behind her, her eyes watering with the fetid reek he emitted. �Nooo.� She wailed, startling many of the wizards, bringing Severus out of his almost catatonic stupor when she screamed her protest. Not once had she tried to resist any of the wizards who used her. Taking all they had to offer with relish, and disappointment at her own lack of fulfilment. Only if one attempted to breach her bottom did she apply her will, causing the perpetrator to favour her pussy, rather than her anus. But now she felt such a strong revulsion to whoever it was about to invade her body. Some inner sense telling her that this person was not a person at all. He reeked of death more than life. His snarls and growls causing her hair to stand on end. She struggled against her captors, desperate to get away before he could do anything. When large hairy hands grabbed her hips, long, claw like nails digging into her flesh, she screamed and doubled her efforts to get away. Until this moment, the use of the word rape would have been open to question, Lucy�s body overriding her mind, leaving her a willing participant in each act of gross indecency committed against her by the Death Eaters. Now something in the far reaches of her mind came to the fore, pushing it�s way through the magical sphere of the legacy, unwilling to allow her to surrender at all to a creature she was convinced wasn�t human.
Greyback grinned maliciously, prodding at her anus with his huge red penis, trying to decide whether or not to take her there, since none of the others had as yet bothered with that orifice, or bury himself to the hilt in the well used, but still tight tunnel that lead to her womb.
When Lucy felt him prodding at her bottom she howled in a way that would have put Greyback himself to shame. Lucy had never allowed anyone to take her that way, and the idea of this disgusting animal being the first to do so sent her into a wild panic, causing to forget she could wish him away from her, will him to lose his desire.
�Don�t worry little girl, I�ll save that, for now.� Leaving her anus, he lowered the slightly pointed head of his beastlike penis enough to align with her bruised vulva, leaned forward so he too was on all fours, then sank home slowly, giving her a false sense of well-being.
Not that it did, Lucy was too overcome with revulsion to even comprehend how he was taking her, she knew only that she didn�t want him to.
Severus� mouth opened wide in a silent scream, trying not to panic as he struggled fiercely against the unyielding magical bonds. �Lucy. For the love of the Gods use your willpower. Make him stop. Will him to have a heart attack. Wish the bastard dead.� He thought, frantically trying to projects his thoughts to her, wishing he could reach into her mind as the Dark Lord did with Potter.
Something in Lucy�s mind shouted. A small voice in her head telling her not to allow this, to use her will, fight against what was happening. Demanding she wage war and wish the bastard behind her to die, to�

She turned her head slowly and looked at Severus, jerkily meeting his anguished, desperate gaze as the werewolf battered her ruthlessly with his revolting member, and she knew. He was the one telling her to fight, he was trying to help her even though he was bound, his voice taken from him. He wanted her to attack. And attack she did.
Greyback growled and snuffled against her neck, wanting desperately to sink his teeth into her shoulder as his cock sank repeatedly into her tunnel, then he felt a tight pressure round his chest, pressing, squeezing his heart, constricting it�s ability to beat. His mouth opened in a wide �O�, he reared up as he clutched his chest, desperately trying to draw breath but unable. The pain in his chest beyond endurance.
Lucy found herself suddenly released by those around her, the Death Eaters stepping back in shock at the sight of the mighty Greyback�s face turning an odd shade of purple, claws ripping at his own chest, tearing the flesh in an effort to get at the offending organ.
Severus� voice in her head encouraging her, telling her to continue, not to give up whatever happened.

She found herself flattened by a great weight, pinning her to the mattress as Greyback collapsed on top of her, still fighting to breathe, rigid in his agony as his penis shrivelled and retracted.
Suddenly the weight was lifted from her, the death Eaters rolling the werewolf to his back, wondering what was wrong with him.
Unnoticed, Lucy, unable to stand, inched along the floor towards Severus, desperate to reach him and be away from the dirty, putrid, decaying scumbag that tried to rape her. Did rape her. Barely getting halfway between the mattress and the Professor, she yelled in agony as a boot connected with her ribcage. Something gave and she felt the snap as at least one of her ribs broke. Falling to her side, she turned watery eyes to the white faced and enraged Lord Voldemort. The boot connected again, this time with her power back, causing her to scream in agony.

�Why?� She wheezed, her face scrunching in pain as she tried to breath, to draw precious oxygen into lungs that protested the action painfully.
Voldemort ignored her, striding over to Severus and ripping the gag from his mouth. �What did she do? How did she able to cause a werewolf who is stronger than ten wizards to collapse like that?� He bellowed, spittle flying from his lipless mouth and hitting Severus in the face.
Severus stretched his mouth, trying to get the blood flowing in his lips before he spoke. �My Lord, you cannot blame her for this. He is having a heart attack, and the girl does not even have a wand with her. No spell can induce such a thing.�
�I don�t believe you. It was her, I know it was.�

�No My Lord, think about it. Greyback was intentionally holding back, keeping himself in a state of high excitement in hopes of killing the girl as he took her. Most likely the strain proved too much, seeing the others taking their turns, then when his chance finally came, and he was not allowed to mutilate her as her wished, his heart buckled under the strain. Look at him, he is still alive, his colour is returning and his breathing more regular. The girl did not cause this my Lord, merely Greyback�s own craving for more than what was available. He eats like an animal at the best of times and is hardly a candidate for good health. Physical attributes aside, most likely he has been heading for this over a long period of time now.� Severus prayed the despot would heed his words, he could not be allowed to speculate for one minute that Lucy held powers different to that of any other witch or wizard. �The girls libido is the only thing that sets her apart, she is nothing special as far as her magic is concerned. More like behind most of her peers.� �Do not prove me wrong or so help me� � He thought at the witch lying half conscious at his feet.
Lucy listened dimly to what he told Voldemort in a haze of pain, her vision clouded by lack of sufficient oxygen. Still she heard the voice in her head again, insisting she play dumb, to not act in any way that might reveal her mind magic.
Voldemort looked from Snape to Greyback, to the girl on the floor and back to Snape. �Possibly you are right, the mans eating habits are atrocious at best. He does appear somewhat recovered.�

Raising his wand, he removed the magical ropes from Severus, who in turn dropped to the floor at Lucy�s side.
�Please My Lord, let me take her. Heal her. She has proved her capacity to take many wizards, including yourself. Other than Greyback she did not protest her misuse, but accepted you willingly, all of you. Is that not proof positive that she already holds deference to your greatness?�
Voldemort studied her a bit longer, then walked away to see how the fallen werewolf was faring.

�Take her.� He threw over his shoulder. �But I warn you Snape, should I discover the slut was somehow responsible for felling one of my servants, both of you will pay. With your lives. And I will want to see her again in the not too distant future, so ensure she is ready and willing to accept my mark.�
Trying not to let his relief show on his face, Severus bowed to the Dark Lord, lifted Lucy in his arms and backed slowly from the room. He struggled with his burden, being bound so tightly for so long, his circulation was only just returning to normal and Lucy was a dead weight.

Their progress was slow and halting as he staggered to the clearing where this nightmare had started, then fell to his knees, panting, needing to call on his energy reserves before he could apparate them away from here.

�Hold on Lucy.� He said softly, removing his cloak and draping it over her naked form as best he could. �I only need a moment then I will take us to Hogwarts. Poppy will have you fixed up in no time. I promise.�
�No.� She gasped, wincing with the pain that one word caused. �Home. Home.�
�Destination is not up for debate. You need medical assistance, more than I can give you. I believe your ribs are broken, hence the difficulty you have breathing. And that is on top of� I need to speak to Albus, the Order must know what has taken place tonight.�

�No.� She hissed vehemently. �Home. Please.�
Severus stopped arguing, instead holding Lucy as firmly and carefully as he could, and putting his strength into apparating them to the Gates of Hogwarts. From there he could send his patronus to the Headmaster for assistance.
He wanted to weep when they landed on the living room floor of Grindelwald cottage.
TBC

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