The Dove | By : lexiatel Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter and it's Characters belong to JK. Rowlings. I make no income with this. |
"How many times do you think you need to change your robes in one day?" Scorpius' friend, Charles Gibsan, asked as he stepped up to the Enforcer.
"Huh?" Scorpius asked confused. He hadn't changed his robes that day at all.
Charles shook his head. "Never mind. Here." he held out a clipboard containing a checklist.
Scorpius scanned the names. "How many did this willingly?"
"Not many, Scorp. Not in this room anyway." He thumbed behind him. "Had to use a spell on most of them."
Scorpius nodded as his eyes scanned the page. They stopped at two names with no check marks. "Charles...?"
"Yeah?"
"Why are the Potters not checked off?"
"I assumed you personally took care of them."
Scorpius' eyebrows narrowed. "Why?" He asked slowly.
"You did escort them out earlier this morning."
"I didn't-" Scorpius' eyes widened as he suddenly understood the sitsuation. He took out his wand and put his lips to the tip of it. "Headcount of the prisoners. Now!" His voice echoed throughout the dungeons' corridors. "Start checking the rooms. Mainly for the Potters and Weasleys!" He commanded to Charles before turning on his heel to check on his own Potter.
On the third floor, he stopped at the portrait. "Did I come by earlier?"
The woman nodded. "You do not remember?"
"Let me in."
The portrait asked him a question and he promptly answered it. He hurried through the wall and down the hall to his room. Scorpius knew she wouldn't be there, but he was hoping the gut feeling he had was wrong.
He raked his hand through his hair. "Fuck!" He spat when he realized the truth.
What the fuck happened? How had they escaped?
***
The hole her father was hiding in was completely comfy and clean for being an underground hide out. In fact, it almost looked like a normal one room apartment. A tiny kitchen and loo with a sofa that could quickly turn into a bed. A muggle flat screen tv sat along a wall on a stand. There was a spell cast onto it that allowed it to be tuned into The Wizard's Network.
Dove sat side by side with her father on the large sofa. He had been here for the past couple of days trying to come up with ideas to save his children.
"Where's Mum?" She asked.
"Safe in her own hiding spot." He answered. "We felt it was better to split up for the time being." He rubbed his eyes with the tips of his fingers stressingly. "Your Uncle Ron is missing."
Dove swallowed hard. This was bad. Either he was at Hogwarts or...
"God, this really is all my fault." She whispered.
"It is not!" Her papa insisted.
"If I had..." Dove put her head in her hands and whimpered. "I shouldn't had broke up with him. I should had just married Scorpius. None of this would had ever happened. "
Harry placed a hand on his daughter's back. "You know that is not true. He was campaigning hard for Pureblood pairing at the time."
Dove shook her head. "He got a thousand times worse after the break up. And his opposing side was so much bigger. How could it not be? Purebloods only make up 0.3% of the population." She sighed sadly. "I didn't have a problem with him expressing his beliefs, even though I disagreed with them, but when he started a physical force, trying to scare people into joining his side through torture and threats, I couldn't support him no longer."
Harry nodded. "Who could?"
"And Scorpius then tried strangling James to death, blaming him for my leaving..." she sniffed. "It was just something that could never work out. I was stupid to love him. You all were right; Malfoys are not a family to get involved with. Biggest mistake in my life, Papa."
"We all make mistakes, Dove. Not even the greatest man can avoid a mistake or two."
"What's going to happen, Papa?" Dove sobbed. "If we can't save the world, what's going to happen?"
Harry pulled Dove into a hug. "We can't think like that, hon."
***
"Not a single one?!" Scorpius demanded with a shout.
"There are no Potters left here." Draco repeated to his son. "All the imprisoned Weasleys are still accounted for though."
"That makes no sense! They wouldn't leave without the Weasleys." Scorpius shook his head in disbelief. "Someone posed as me. Be it a spell, polyjuice, or something. They stole her. They took her from me. And they will pay for it." His eyes flared with fire. "Deeply."
"It may have been one of them."
"It was none of the prisoners." Scorpius said. "Someone has either betrayed me, or a member of the Order was able to get passed the wards somehow."
"What do you want to do now, Scorpius?" Draco asked, hiding his feeling of uneasiness.
"Send a message." The angry man simply said with scowl, he pushed passed his father to exit the office and stalk down to the dungeons.
"Sir Malfoy." One of his enforcers greeted the man.
"Open this door." Scorpius growled, not in the mood for chitchat.
The man stepped from the door he was guarding and pointed to the door with his wand, unlocking it.
Tiny whimpers and cries followed as Scorpius stepped into the room. His eyes scanned the young frightened people aged between six and ten.
"Mudbloods, line up along that wall." He pointed to the wall he wanted them to stand at. The children obeyed in a scramble, fearing the alternative. Many of them already had evidence of disobedience; black eyes, fat lips, and bruised faces.
"Dove Potter, any of you know her? Raise your hands, now."
Two out of the seventeen children raised their hands.
Scorpius smirked. "Just that many, huh? I can assume only that many don't know her." He pointed his wand to the two honest children. "Where do you live?"
The children answered quickly with quivering voices.
"Good. Since you have been such truthful children, you can go home." He called to the door guard and told him to the apparate the children to their mudblood families, sending with them a letter telling the parents to never bring them to this part of the world again or they shall die.
"Now, are you sure you do not know who Dove Potter is?" He asked the remaining children. All but one raised their hands. "Yeah, that's what I thought!" He spat at them, causing them to whimper more. "Fucking liars." Scorpius grumbled.
He approached the line of kids, pacing them up and down. "Eenie..." he stopped at a boy and shook his head. This was something that should be done to a girl. "Boys, separate from the girls. Go to that wall there-" he pointed behind him. The boys quickly thudded to the other side of the room.
Seven girls stood, looking frightfully at the ground. "Meenie...Miney...Moe...I'm... going... to...remove... your... toe..." he snatched a girl by her blond hair and yanked her from the line. She screamed, near deafening to his ears, but he didn't care.
He conjured up a table and placed it in the center of the room.He tied the screaming girl to it, securing her.
"Watch this now, kids. This is what happens when you lie to me. You should never lie, it is a very bad thing to do." He took off one of her shoes and socks exposing a cute little foot.
"This is a shame, you know." He said with fake sympathy. "But, it must be done." He transfigured her shoe into a pair of scissors and chuckled.
"Please, I'm sorry-"
"Snip, snip, little one." His eyes gleamed evilly, as many screams rang throughout the room; none of them as loud as the young seven year old bound to the table.
***
To My Love Dove,
It is quite a shame to have entered our room and find you missing. Somehow, I have this feeling you were as tricked as I was, so I went a little easy on the punishment. Next time, I will not be so caring.
Enclosed you will see that I left you a gift. It came from an adorable, seven year old girl. She screamed the whole time. Music to my ears, Love. She is now sitting in the corner, sniveling away. I figure she has about twenty-four hours before her toe can not be replaced to her body.
You better hurry, she's counting on you.
-Scorpius Malfoy
PS. Wait too long and I may just remove a foot.
Dove couldn't remove her eyes from the severed pinky toe. Her fear was beyond tears.
"Dove..." Her papa encased her into a hug. "Merlin..." he sighed.
"I have to go back, Papa." Her body shook against him. "I have to go back..."
"You can't."
"I must!" She shrieked. "He will brutally murder people until I do. You know it! You can't deny it!"
"We'll figure out another way." He insisted gently.
"No..." she shook her head in disbelief. "If I..." Dove choked. "...surrender... he'll tame up. I just gotta..."
"No!"
"There's no other way, Papa!" She screamed with tears. "No other way!"
"We have Draco now, he'll help us."
"Papa..." she sobbed. "I can't let anything like this happen again. If you and everyone else can figure something else out while I distract him - fine. But my role in this whole thing is back at Hogwarts."
Harry swallowed hard and set his jaw. "You fully understand what you are saying, don't you?"
Dove squeezed her eyes shut. "Yes." She whispered.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo