The Black Pensieve | By : DarkestLore Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 12667 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters posted within the story. This story is completely fictional and is not for profit. |
Hello Readers! This is my first submission to this site, and while it isn't my first story, this is my first time dipping into the realm of fan fiction. Any and all reviews or critiques would be lovely so I can develop further as a writer. Finally, this story will be covering very dark material so if you are easily offended I would suggest you stop reading here, that being said, enjoy!
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The night silent around the grounds of Malfoy Manor, the moon shining over head lit the grounds and large house with an almost serene glow. Cracks rent through the air suddenly casting off the sense of peace as a large group of men and women marched with determination to the ornate gates, the dark skinned leader of the pack pulling out his wand and crashing open the iron barrier as they continued to stride onwards.
"Minister, you should really not be here," huffed a smaller man that was trying to keep up with the leader.
"And who else would you have lead? We do this now before any of the Death Eaters try to steal away with evidence." Kingsley Shacklebolt replied, the new Minister still not used to his title.
The Battle of Hogwarts had only ended that morning, and Kingsley and his men were dead on their feet, yet this was something they had to do. Too many of the Death Eaters had fled the battle and if there was any evidence to sort out the wicked from those Imperiused then it would be here at their headquarters.
The front doors were already slightly ajar as the team of Aurors made it past into the grand entrance to the house. Lighting their wands the group spread out fanning the points of light over the dark room.
"Spread out, keep in groups of three and report back to me when you find something," Kingsley commanded as two Aurors silently flanked his side as he marched down one wing.
Someone had already been here, that was clear enough to see, there was evidence of hurried activity in each of the empty rooms they searched. Clothes missing, priceless furniture knocked over. No doubt the Malfoy's snatching what they could while they hid and waited for the world's reaction to them.
They were about to turn into yet another vacant room when from the end of the hall something caught the three wizards attention. A faint green glow was shining from under the dark wooden door. Wands at the ready, the three slowly advanced to the door and pushed it gently open.
They entered what appeared to be a dining room. A long table sat in the room, with chairs enough to handle several people. A fireplace sat at the far end of the table, but it was not the source of the light. Floating about an inch off the table was what appeared the be a pensieve, black as onyx and swirling to the brim with memories tainted and giving off a sickly green light.
"S-should it be that color?," One of the aurors asked nervously.
Kingsley held up his hand for silence and had the other two spread out as he himself approached the table. Pointing his wand at the pensieve he muttered several spells in its direction, the air around the item wavering with magic as the spells took affect.
"There seems to be nothing wrong with it, or any dark magic cast upon it," Kingsley commented as he continued his work, and finally exhuasting his list of detection and counter spells.
Satisfied it was safe he stepped forward and prodded the misty substance with his wand. The mist swirled, and revealed an image, then another, and another. Dozens of memories seemed to flash by in and instant, all from different people.
"This is what we have been looking for!," Kingsley said with excitement, "Cover the door, I am going in for a closer look."
Seeing the objections on the faces of his partners he said reassuringly, "We need to know for sure what is in here, if anything goes wrong, I know you can pull me out."
Bracing himself for a moment, and hoping he was not making a terrible mistake, he took a deep breath and pushed his head into the basin, tumbing into darkness.
Kingsley landed smoothly on the sidewalk to a well kept Muggle suburb. The man did not have long to wonder what was the importance of the area as with another crack a hooded and cloaked man appeared on the walkway, his face illuminated briefly by a nearby streetlight.
"Mulciber.." Kingsley muttered in recognition and quickly followed behind the man, until he abruptly stopped in front of one of the houses. They all seemed identical to Kingsley, but clearly there was something in this particular one that the Death Eater wanted.
He watched as Mulciber tapped his wand over his head, a Disillusionment charm quickly covering his body. It wasn't very strong, unless the man stood still, so Kingsley had little problem watching him click open the simple muggle lock with his wand and stepping in.
Mulciber wasted no time quickly gliding up the stairs and into a small bedroom, Kingsley just a step behind him. In the room lay a pretty teenage muggle girl. It must have been summer because the teenager was laying on top of her bed in just a thin white shirt and panties. Kingsley tried to avert his eyes, but the memory of Mulciber was having no such reservations.
He stood over the girl breathing heavily, before suddenly he moved on to the next room down the hall. With a growing sense of dread Kingsley watched the wizard open the door to the master bedroom where, presumably, the girls mother and father were laying.
Mulciber let out a low cackle and Kingsley was just able to hear him mutter out, "Imperio"
The father's side of the bed moved and the muggle stood almost as if he were in a dream, eyes glassy as he shuffed out of his room into the all, Mulciber at his back and prodding him on with his wand. The dark haired muggle walked into his daughter's room and clicked it shut, causing the girl to stir and look up confused.
"Dad," the girl muttered, still half asleep.
Kingsley felt the blood leave his face as he watched the dazed father pounce on the girl like and animal. The girl struggled and cried in fear, but her possessed father would not, and could not stop.
"Daddy, no please stop!" The girl begged as she squirmed, only managing to twist herself on her stomach, her rear high in the air and exposed.
The room was filled with ripping and whimpers as the father tore the panties off the girl and fought with his own pajama bottoms as one hand fought to keep the struggling girl down. Finally releasing his manhood from his fly, Kingsley watched in horror as the man pushed his daughter's legs open with his knees and with a savage thrust, plunged himself into his girl.
The girl let out a pained wail, which was almost drowned by Mulciber's laughing, Kingsley looked in his direction to see the disillusioned wizard apparently fondling himself as the muggle man grunted like an animal, his hips slamming the girl down into the bed and causing the headboard to bang into the wall.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" Came a shout from the doorway, which made both Kingsley and the memory of Mulciber to jump in surprise. Turning Kingsley saw the bushy haired muggle mother standing in the doorway equal parts fury and horror.
"Mommy, help me please...ow!" The girl pleaded with her mother, looking over her shoulder, eyes filled with tears before her father yanked her by her hair and forced her to look forward. The addled man paid no mind to the intrusion and continued to shove himself into his daughters cunt, her firm rear jiggling with the force of his thrusts.
Before the mother could so much as take a step forward, Mulciber pointed his wand at the woman, stopping her in her tracks as a glazed look covered her eyes. At the same time the man had stopped thrusting and let go of the girl, standing on his knees and looking blankly at the wall, his cock erect and twitching, as the girl curled up into a ball whimpering.
"Ssshhh honey it will be alright," The mother let out, in a almost whimsical voice as she walked over and stroked the girls cheek.
Kingsley felt bile rise in his throat, for as the woman stroked her daughters cheek with one hand, she was dropping her sleep pants with the other, her thick but well trimmed bush coming into view before she straddled her daughters wide eyes face and muffled her further screams, the muggle woman throwing her head back in apparent lust.
The father spread the girls kicking legs and gripped his cock, pushing himself back into his daughter's abushed slit and grunted in delight. Both parents ground their hips into their girl, the woman panting and moaning, while the man gripped his daughters shaking hips and drove himself deep and hard, with no pause or remorse.
Just when it seemed like the girl would break under their combined efforts both father and mother tensed, the woman squealing and releasing her juices all over the girls face, while the man pulled out his cock and squirted his seed all over the girl's belly.
Both mother and father sighed in relief and let go of the girl, unphased as she tried to push herself as far away from her parents. Kingsley could feel his nails digging into his palm as he gripped his wand tightly, unable to help those who were already ruined.
With a wave of his wand Mulciber released both the Disillusionment charm and his Imperius curses. He watched with glee as the dreamy faces of the muggles turned into horror as the realization of what they did sank into their minds. They barely had time to look up in surprise at the stranger in their house before the green light of the Killing Curse washed over all three.
The last thing Kingsley heard as the memory turned dark and swirled around him was the mad laughter of the Death Eater...
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