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Hey, Hey, What Can I Do?	By : Padfoot79 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2822 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hey, Hey, What Can I Do?
Author: Prongs
Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns all things 'Harry Potter.'
A/N: A (nap) won.
Chapter Nine
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Sighing, Sirius walked over to the large bed and fell on top of it. After worrying for nearly half an hour, he finally fell asleep…
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James backed himself into a corner as he watched a ten-year-old Sirius nervously climb into bed. The little boy turned out the lights and pulled the covers up over his head, covering everything except his bright blue eyes, which remained open.
All was silent for nearly ten minutes, which was when the door to Sirius' bedroom slammed open, and Mr. Black entered the room. He shut the door loudly and then walked over to his son who was obviously trembling under the blankets.
"You're pathetic," Sirius' father growled. He sat down on the edge of the bed and reached a hand forward to touch Sirius' face. "But oh-so pretty, huh? You should've been a girl."
Sirius' eyes flashed with anger and fear. His knuckles were white from clutching the blankets.
Mr. Black laughed loudly and roughly yanked the covers out of Sirius' grasp. The little boy softly whimpered when he felt his father slap him hard across the face.
"You're worthless," Mr. Black muttered. "Sit up!"
Nervously, Sirius did as he was told.
"Pretty boy. You're fucking good for NOTHING!" Mr. Black bellowed.
Sirius flinched once again when he felt his father's fist collide with his face. There was sure to be a large bruise below his left eye in the morning.
Meanwhile, James was steaming in the corner of the room. He desperately wanted to lunge forward and murder Sirius' horrible father. However, James knew he was inside of a memory, and he could do nothing except watch the man he loved suffer at the hand of a brutal monster.
James honestly didn't know if he could handle much more…
And yet, Mr. Black had only just begun. Things were going to get much, much worse.
"Why can't you be like your brother?" Sirius' father growled out. "You're a fucking idiot! &nbswortworthless piece of meat!" Eyes gleaming wickedly, Mr. Black leaned forward and spat on his son. "Take off your clothes, you whore."
Sirius' eyes widened, and he folded his arms across his chest. "What?" he asked so softly that James could barely hear him.
Mr. Black pounced on top of his son and grabbed Sirius' shoulders. He slammed Sirius' head against the wall and grinned evilly. "You heard me, you pathetic brat!"
Sirius didn't move. He barely even breathed as he watched his father.
Mr. Black was still lying on top of his son as he pinned Sirius down onto the bed and smirked. "Can you not take your own clothes off? Do I need to shout for Regulus to come in and help you?"
James' eyes flashed with pure hatred as he walked forwardew sew steps. He wanted nothing more than to comfort Sirius and kill Mr. Black. Gods, why was he only a mere ghost in a memory? Watching something this awful and being able to do nothing about it was pure torture.
Sirius shook his head slowly and continued to stare at his father.
Mr. Black rolled his eyes and punched his son, this time in the nose. As the blood began to roll down Siriuace ace and into his mouth, Mr. Black leaned forward and slowly licked some of the trickling blood off of his son's face.
Sirius watched in horror and desperately tried to break free from his father's grasp.
"Brat!" Mr. Black exclaimed as he tackled Sirius down onto the bed again. "Do I need to magically restrain you? Hmm? Because if I have to now, then you'll remain that way for the entire summer."
Sirius shook his head. He looked nervously at the shut door, the window, and even the corner that James was occupying. Sensing that he was completely trapped and helpless, the little boy returned his gaze to his father.
Mr. Black started laughing as he slapped Sirius across the face several more times. "Too damn pretty for your own good, boy. A little blood will look lovely all over your pale little body."
All of a sudden, Mr. Black ripped off Sirius' shirt and tossed it down onto the floor. He leaned down and angrily bit Sirius' chest and nipples as hard as he possibly could. The little boy screamed out in pain and once again tried to escape the clutches of his evil father.
"Not so fast, you pathetic little pretty boy. Remember what I told you? About being restrained for the entire summer?"
Sirius stopped moving and reached a hand up to his face to wipe some of the blood out of his eyes.
Mr. Black grabbed his son's wrist and yanked it hard. "I like the blood there," he said quietly. "Now…onto more important things."
Mr. Black hastily reached his hand into his son's pants and pulled all of Sirius' remaining clothing off.
James flinched and covered his eyes as he sunk to the floor. He honestly didn't think he could watch much more of this. However, when he heard a piercing scream coming from Sirius' mouth several moments later, he couldn't help but look up.
Mr. Black was roughly shoving his erection into his son's opening while Sirius tried to push his father away. The little boy's yells were so incredibly pained and loud that James knew anyone else in that house had to have heard.
And yet they didn't care. They didn't do anything to stop Mr. Black from ruthlessly raping his son.
When Mr. Black was finished, he spat on Sirius once again and then climbed off of his son. "Pathetic creature," he muttered as he left the room, slamming the door behind him.
Sirius blinked several times before curling up into a small ball and crying himself to sleep.
James felt tears flowing freely down his face as he watched the ten-year-old Sirius in front of him. He wanted nothing more than to return to the present and hold and comfort his boyfriend forever.
However, James soon felt himself being pd ind into yet another memory of Sirius'…
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How old is Sirius in the next memory?
A) 12
B) 13
C) 14
D) 15
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