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collar that matched his eyes. His name was Raven. But it hadn't always been so. Five years
ago, Voldemort's pet was not named Raven. He was not submissive...
"Sleep time is over Potter." Harry slowly opened his eyes to the cold voice of Lucius
Malfoy. He blinked his eyes in confusion.
"Wha-?" he murmured groggily, trying to sit up. He hissed slightly when he was unable.
Lucius make a tsking sound.
"You don't remember, do you Harry?"
"Remember what?" Harry asked hoarsly. Lucius smirked, kneeling down.
"Our wonderful Severus here poisoned you." Snape stepped into view from the shadows, wearing
his trade mark sneer.
"You!" Harry snarled, again trying to sit up. " You filthy traitorous bastard!"
"Yes, me." Severus said coldly, moving closer. "You didn't actually think I was loyal
to Dumbledore?" he sneered.
"Go fuck yourself, you-" Harry yelped as Snape slapped him across the face. Malfoy put
a hand on Snape's arm.
"Calm yourself Severus." He turned back to Harry. "Oh, but we'd much rather fuck you,Harry."
Harry hadn't really heard what Malfoy had said.
"Of course you woul-" Harry stopped mid-sentence. "What?" he said, his eyes filling with
horror. Snape smirked this time.
" Oh yes,our little hero. Did you think we would kill you?"When Harry didn't answer,Lucius
laughed.
"Of course he did Severus." He shook his head in amusement. " We have no intentions of
killing you. Nor does our lord. He has given us permission to...try you."
"Try me?" Harry hissed. Oh god, that did not sound good.
"Yes. To try you."Severus repeated. "Tell me little Griffindor, are you still a virgin?"
Harry's eyes went impossibly wider.
"What?!" he yelped.
"You heard me." Severus ran a hand up Harry's leg. " Are you a virgin?"
"None of your god damn buisness!"Harry growled. Lucius smiled slightly at Severus.
"No matter. We will be fucking you,virgin or not." Now Harry was scared.
"No..."he whimpered, trying to move to no avail. Lucius flicked his wand and Harry was
thrown against the wall, his chains still wrapped tightly around him. Malfoy advanced first, wearing
a hungry expression. It was as if some wild animal was stalking Harry. "No..."he whispered again
as Lucius reached him.
"Oh yes." Before Harry could protest or struggle, Lucius brought his mouth down hard on
Harry's. Harry squealed in surprise, trying to move his head away. Malfoy slithered a hand into Harry's
hair, firmly holding him there. Malfoy's kisses were like nothing Harry had ever experienced. They were
not chaste, polite kisses. Nor loving and sweet. Lucius' kisses were dominating, harsh and firm.
He knew what he wanted, and he was going to take it. After what seemed like hours for Harry, Malfoy slowly
removed his mouth. His eyes were half shut and he wore a contented stared up at the lustful
death eater, his heart pounding. His expression begged Lucius to stop,to let him go. Malfoy had no
intentions of letting him go. With a swift flick of his wand, Harry's chains had vanished. Before Harry even
had a chance to think about moving, Lucius had shoved him hard into the wall, his body crushing Harry's.
"Now..."he hissed into Harry's ear, making him shudder. "Don't make me regret removing those." He paused for
a moment to the let the words sink in. "You will do whatever Severus and I order you to do. Is that
clear Mr. Potter?" When Harry refused to answer, Lucius slammed Harry's head against the wall. Harry hissed
in pain, his eyesight going fuzzy. " Is that clear?" Malfoy repeated, a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"...Yes" Harry whispered after a moment. He knew the situation was hopeless. He was weak and without
a wand. Both men were in their prime, and of course had wands. Even if they hadn't had wands either, Harry knew
it would be hopeless. Both men were nearly a foot taller than him and built stronger as well. Snape's cold voice
snapped Harry back to reality.
"Strip." One word. One dooming word. Malfoy took a few steps back, his eyes never leaving Harry. When
Harry mearly stared defiantly, Snape's eyes narrowed. "You always were a slow learner. But no matter." He held
up his wand, but cast no spell. Harry watched, horrified, as it morphed into a leather whip. Oh god. Severus
smirked, noticing Harry's visible discomfort. "You see,Harry, some students just need a little..." He stroked the
whip. "Motivation. For each second you refuse to comply, you will recieve a lash. Now...strip" Harry seemed frozen,
weighing his options. "One." Oh please no. "Two" Come on, it's better than more lashes. "Three" Harry numbly unbuttoned
his shirt. The counting stopped. Snape had a pleased look on his face. "Very good" he purred. Harry cast his eyes
down, removing his shirt. He stopped as his fingers reached his pants. "Four." The counting resumed. Harry couldn't do this...
"Five" The pants dropped to the floor,leaving Harry only in his boxers. He shivered partly
from the cold, but mostly from fear. Lucius eyes roamed Harry's figure, an approving look
on his face. He slowly came behind Harry and hooked a finger in the waistband of the boxers.
"Those too pet." Harry thought he felt his heart falter. He had to expose himself like
that?! In front of these two men? He glanced over at Snape,who still held the whip. He raised
an eyebrow at Harry, as if to say: You know what will happen if you refuse. Trying not to be
sick, Harry slowly let the boxers drop to the smirked,his eyes taking in every
inch of Harry's body. "Beautiful"Lucius murmured. He brought his mouth to Harry's shoulder and
began to kiss it, biting it every once and a while. Harry let out a gasp from the sensation. To
his horror, his body was responding.
"Indeed" agreed Severus, approaching the pair. It was the first time Harry had ever seen
lust in this man's eyes. It was becoming increasinly harder to relate this man to the potions
master he once knew. Of course, it made sense. Snape had always loved to lord over other people.
To belittle them and mock them. Harry almost snorted, but caught himself, making just a little
choke instead. "Don't be too greedy Lucius" Severus said softly, before his mouth descended on
Harry's. Although just as firm and demanding as Lucius' kisses, there was something different.
Harry could almost taste the trust that had been broken. And yet,some irrational part of his brain
was telling him to still trust this man. Harry believed it. It made it easier to let Snape kiss
him. Snape pulled away a minute later, a mild look of surprise on his face. "He kissed back." he
informed Lucius, who brought his head away from Harry's now red shoulder. He raised an eyebrow.
"Really? Such compliance allready. Perhaps he is a faster learner than you say he is
old friend."