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I'm A Slave for You	By : BlackGargie Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 26596 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: After a few weeks RP-ing
together with my friend Lil a.k.a. Living Behind the Mask, we (or more accurately, I) decided to
create a full-fledged fanfic out of our crazy smexilicious RP. So be in for a lot of sexin�
and lovin�, people, coz BlackGargie
(yours truly) is at it again, bringing you another installment of Harry Potter
AU goodness!

Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter and its characters, but
we do own this story!

I�M A SLAVE FOR YOU

�� The entire auditorium of Obsidian
Multi-Purpose Hall in Knockturn Alley was hustling
and bustling with life and chatter of the elites as they all gather around
talking about things elites always talk about. All of them had either a drink,
a piece of finger food or a pipe in their hands, discussing about the event
that was about to come. In here, everyone knew everyone, and Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape were no strangers to them either. Clad in their usual
expensive robes and attire, they greeted each and every one present in their
own way, entertaining those who wouldn�t hesitate to curry their favour so that they could benefit from their wealth and
connections. Both of them could see through their facades and dealt with them
accordingly, but each at their own means.

�� Having talked almost everyone alive
in the auditorium, Lucius took a sip of champagne he
got from one of the passing by waiters, turning to Severus and asked, �How do
you like the scene of this place so far, Severus?�

�� Severus raised a brow. �It
is....alright, I guess.�

�� I bet you're wondering what sort of
auction party is this, are you not?� Lucius chuckled before randomly reaching over for a glass
of brandy from another passing by waiter and handed it to Severus, in which he
took nonchalantly and sipped it.

�� You read my mind.�

�� Believe it or not, it's a rare
auction trade party. This is where slaves, mostly sex slaves, get traded here
for sometimes more than a king's ransom of a price. Everyone from all walks of
elite life come here to attend this trade. It only happens once every 5 years
now, unlike when it used to.�

�� And only a few can afford that. Why
are they rare? Slaves are not uncommon commodities these days.�

�� Because, my dear Severus, this is an
illegal trade. Honestly, Severus, you continue holing yourself in that little
dark mansion of yours, I swear I would only know of
your death in the obituary section. Ever since the Ministry of Magic decided to
adopt one of the Muggles� acts about prevention of
cruelty towards human labour rights and caused the
entire race of house elves to go extinct because they have lost the will to
live since they didn�t know what to do with their new-found freedom, slavery is
a luxury only we can afford and almost a forbidden�banned, even�commodity to
the common folk.

�� And most of those being sold here
are real people, not some odd bedraggled creature that spawned out of nowhere.
There are very few people nowadays that still live in extreme poverty, I must
admit, but those who do would do anything to have at least a scrap of food or
two, even sell their own flesh and blood. Most of them are either
Mudbloods, Halflings or pure Muggles who usually don't know much of the wizard world and
how much is wizard money are really worth in Muggle
world. You show those muggles a bag of Galleons and
they'll even sell their mothers if they want to. Makes you wonder what else
people can do, don't you think?�

�� Yes, it does. Remind me why I let
you make me come?� Severus sneered. He didn�t need another mouth to feed.

�� Because you're the
godfather of my son, dear Severus. We're family. And because I have two
invitation tickets given by the organizer of this party himself, but Narcissa couldn�t come because of her own wives� club. Oh,
you don't really have to buy anything. Most of us just enjoy seeing the rush of
those who's buying trying to outbid each other. That's the beauty of auction
parties.�

�� Sure,� Severus rolled his eyes.
Nothing good ever comes out of his god-brother�s �brilliant� mind. Ever since
he had known Lucius in his first year in Hogwarts and
had formed sort of a brotherly relationship all the way until Severus
graduated, they have planned�and failed�many attempts of Lucius�
so-called �bright ideas� and had landed them more times in detention than in
classes and lost more house points than a cat grows its whiskers. He didn�t
know what possessed him to continue on this brotherly relationship. Probably because Lucius
was the only one who ever gave a damn about me, I suppose, he thought to
himself.

�� Good evening everyone, if you would
just take your seats, the auction will begin,� the MC soon came up stage and
announced, alerting everyone that the cr�me de la cr�me of the event was about
to start. Everyone present began shuffling around, taking their seats. Lucius followed suite.

�� Come along, Severus. Sit back and
enjoy the party,� Lucius said as he gestured Severus
to come over and join him in his designated seat. Severus shrugged and sat down
beside him. He didn�t really have anything much to do anyway. It wouldn�t hurt
watching the event, even though he wasn�t in for the game.

�� Soon, as the event carried on, naked
children no older than 12 to 13, along with a dozen older teenagers and
pre-adults or so, mostly males were sent up stage one by one, lead by slavers
with leashes and chains, and people started bidding and buying as they came.
Just as Lucius mentioned, they were mostly Muggle-borns, half-wizards and witches, and pure Muggles. For Muggle-borns and
half-wizards and witches, they didn�t seem to think it strange being in front
of a bunch of wizards and witches bidding for them using their wands and the Lumos spell to show the MC who they were and where they
were seated, but for pure Muggles who never knew such
people actually exist in the real world, they looked as if they have been taken
from one nightmare to be dumped into another. Fortunately, those that had such
expressions were the ones that have already been in the slaving business for a
while and had their share of past masters. The rest were relatively new and
looked stoned, obviously drugged so that they can be subdued and not cause any
trouble during the event.

�� Next up, we have a child who was
born by a union of a pure wizard and a Muggle-born,
raised in a Muggle family after their death, who in
turn sold him back to us for 14,000 Sickles. Introducing
Harry James Potter.�

�� As if in cue, the said Harry James
Potter was dragged up on stage by the slaver in chains and leashes. He was
totally naked and totally stoned as he could barely even walk properly, so he
was literally dragged across the stage floor into the middle of the stage for
all eyes to see. Severus, who at the beginning was watching the show in
disinterest, soon blinked and sat up straighter. He didn�t know why but he
couldn�t keep his eyes off him. As Severus watched the boy let the slaver lift
his chin and spread his legs for everyone to see as the MC continues to
describe him, he noticed that he was barely even 12 yet had physical features
of a 10-year-old, almost like a child with malnutrition. He was very fair,
almost going pale and had black, unruly hair and was thinner than any average
child should, although not to the point of being skin and bones. But despite
all the bodily imperfections, he had the most beautiful sparkling jade-green
eyes anyone has ever seen, and it was those eyes that caught Severus� heart in an instant.

�� I want him,� he whispered to
himself, unable to comprehend nor contain this
overwhelming feeling that was threatening to burst out of his chest.

�� The bidding will start at base price
14,000 Sickles,� the MC announced, and soon random people began to bid, each
going higher and higher. Severus� mind began to
conflict with his heart. He wanted to join in the bid but he had his pride to
keep. After all, he came here only because Lucius
asked him to and not because he wanted to. Why would he want to indulge himself
into something he had no particular interest with whatsoever?

�� In the end, his aching heart to own
the little boy on the stage betrayed his rationale as his hand that held the
wand raised on its own.

�� 30,000,� Severus bid, lighting his wand with the Lumos
charm. Lucius raised his eyebrows at the sight and
watches with interest.

�� 50!� a random guy from one corner
shouted. Severus recognized the man as one of the
members of the Auror team in the Ministry, and most
well-known for being rather aggressive and violent in his line of work. Severus growled inwardly. There was no way he was letting
the child go to him. A bidding rally ensued.

�� 65!�

�� 70!�

�� 100!�

�� Everyone gasped at the amount Severus desperately gave to outbid the Auror.
The Auror seemed to be struggling inwardly as to
whether to bid a higher price. Severus didn�t care. He
wanted the child no matter what. It was now or never.

�� 100,000 Sickles!� the MC exclaimed. �Do
I hear any higher? Going once, going twice, SOLD to the gentleman over there
for 100,000 Sickles!�

�� Everyone clapped as Severus sat back down. One of the ushers in the party came
up to him to pass him a redeem ticket to get his purchase backstage. He didn�t
know whether he did the right thing or not as he accepted the redeem ticket,
but he knew that he had finally got what he wanted, and technically that was
all that mattered to him.

�� I thought you weren't interested in
this sort of thing,� Lucius said, grinning mischievously.

�� I once knew a man with jade green
eyes,� Severus replied nonchalantly. �I like green
eyes.�

�� Right�� Lucius
looked at his god-brother skeptically.

�� Don't you have a slave that needs to
be fucked at home, Lucius?" Severus
sneered and stood up as soon as the auction party was over, walking in line
with all the other bidders to collect his slave. Lucius
shrugged casually and got off his seat to wait for him outside the auditorium,
muttering to himself.

�� I've heard worse from him.�

�� Severus,
along with the other bidders, soon moved to the backstage to collect his
purchased slave. They all produced their redeem tickets to the slavers standing
in wait and they all led the purchasers to designated section of the backstage
to be given their products. Severus gave his ticket
to a burly-looking bald slaver and he led him to the far end of the backstage
where a huge big cage stood, anchored to the ground with dozens of chains. Inside,
the little boy named Harry James Potter was leaning against one side of the
cage with a gag across his mouth and a leash around his neck that was connected
to one of the cage railings. His hands were tied behind his back and the chains
that wrapped him up, making him look like a mummy on lead, were grounded by one
big hook that is attached to the floor. Severus ached
at the sight of the boy slumping over there in a blur because of the drugs, not
even knowing that he had already been bought.

�� The slaver opened the cage and
unlocked and unwrapped all the chains off Harry�s body before dragging him out
through the leash and pushed him to Severus, �He�s
all yours now, sir.�

�� Severus took
the boy and took the gag off his mouth, throwing it at the slaver and sneered, �Keep
it.�

�� As he walked out with the boy behind
him, he could feel all eyes staring at him, or to be more exact, they were
staring at the boy he was leading. Still stoned from the drugs, he hobbled and
staggered a little to keep up with his speed, and because he was fully nude, some
of the men he passed by, disregarding their already bought slaves, ran their
fingers on the boy and snuck a few gropes here and there as they passed by,
making the boy squirm and moan in contact. Severus
threw them all a death glare and decided to carry the boy in his arms instead
to keep away anymore busybodies from touching his merchandize. By the time he
came out of the auditorium and into Lucius� awaiting
carriage, he almost breathed a sigh of relief.

�� So this is the slave that got you so
infatuated, eh?� Lucius said as he viewed Harry from
his spot. Severus had him lying down beside him with
his head on his lap, letting him ride out the drowsiness of the drugs. �He�s
rather beautiful for a slave, don�t you think?�

�� Yes, he is,� Severus
admitted quietly as he couldn�t help threading his fingers through the child�s
hair all the way home

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�� What is your name?�

�� The boy looked up at Severus, a little disoriented after his long sleep. As soon
as they reached home, Severus wasted no time to take
him to his room and let him sleep on the bed. The poor boy Harry must�ve been
very drugged and very tired for he had slept through almost 48 hours without
even waking up to eat, drink or piss. When he finally woke up, Severus gave him something cold to drink to wake his senses
and was now face to face with him as he tried to get some information out of
him.

�� Your name, slave,� Severus asked again.

�� Harry tried to say it, but he didn�t
seem to know how to form words out of his mouth.

�� Well at least the MC from the auction
said it. Now I know you are a sexual slave, but I don't need that. You can be
my personal slave. Do you know how to do that?�

�� Harry thought for a while, trying to
understand what he said, then nodded hesitantly.

�� Good, now I think a bath is in
order. I didn't have one this morning and I have a class to teach later. Come,
I will show you what you need to do.�

�� So saying, he got up and waited for
Harry to get up as well. The boy followed him obediently behind as Severus led him to the bathroom. He ogled at the sight of
the marble floor tiles and the expensive-looking toiletries that Severus had, and he absolutely gleamed at the way his
midnight blue tub shone under the light. Severus had
to tap his head to get him back to focus.

�� From now on, you will bath me and
help me get ready in the morning,� Severus instructed
as he started undressing himself, �and that means getting my clothes ready, my
breakfast done and all my necessary work items prepared at the front door table
on time. I will show you where they are once we�re done. Understand?�

�� Harry nodded, then
got started on filling the bath tub with warm water for his master to bath.

�� You will need to shower as well,� Severus said as he helped Harry remove the leash around his
neck, picked him up and put him inside the bath tub. �But mark my words, this
will be the only time I will ever bathe you, boy.�

�� Harry blushed as he allowed himself
to be manhandled by his master as they both bathe each other, washing each
other from head to toe. By the time they were done and Harry helped Severus to get ready his clothes and work items for school
and watched him leave the front door, both the boy and the man finally and
actually felt refreshed for the first time in years.

�� This was the beginning of a rather
peculiar relationship for the both of them.

A/N: How�s that for the beginning? I hope you liked it. Reviews
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