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Chapter 1
After being betrayed by those closed to him, Harry Potter seeks power to ensure justice for all, by any means necessary.
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From the Private Journal of Katie Bell
I know that no one will read this for a very long time, but, my Master has directed that I write down the true story of what happened, so that the record can eventually be set straight, after we are all dead. Master told me that it is because of a lie told to him by my sister slave Ginny that all the events of the past several years were put into motion.
Master says that he became aware of the lie during the summer after his fifth year in Hogwarts, when he returned to his relative's house, still reeling from the death of his Godfather, Sirius Black; he might have never left there, if he hadn't received a rather interesting letter from the Ministry of Magic...
Harry came awake with a start as a tawny owl hooted indignantly in his ear. Looking over, he saw that the owl had a letter tied to his leg. Taking the letter, his head cleared enough to remember the box of owl treats sitting on his desk. Giving the owl a couple, he hooted appreciatively and flew out the window. Opening the letter, he was surprised to see that is was from the Ministry of Magic. 'What do they want this time?' he groaned, not really caring. The lethargy started dropping away as the contents of the letter sank into his brain.
July 30, 199-
Mr. Potter,
It is our happy duty to inform you that as of your 16th birthday, you will be freed of all restrictions on underage magic. This waiver is in recognition of your tireless efforts of the last 15 months to alert us to the return of Lord Voldemort. As you notice, some of us are making an effort to use his name, and we thank you. Your Apparition training with the late Headmaster Dumbledore qualifies you to Apparate at will. It is recommended that you do so with caution initially, but the decision is yours.
Madam Hopkirk
Underage Use of Magic Office
Harry read the letter several times and then, as it was starting to sink in what he had been given, started to smile, for the first time since Sirius died. He wanted to share the news with somebody, so he decided to go see the Weasley's. As he was reaching for his wand, his chuckled as his stomach grumbled. "Alright, I'll get something to eat before I go, but, for now, one of Molly's cookies will have to do." Reaching for the cookie; he grinned and said; "Hell, let's see what's in these things, they sure are good!" Casting a diagnostic spell, the grin fell from his face as he became aware of the drugs that were in the cookies he had been eating, for how long? How long had he been eating those damned things? Reaching up, he rubbed his face, it had obviously been several days since he had shaved, and, looking down, it was obvious that he hadn't bathed either. Remembering the letter, he looked again at the date; "July 30th? What in the hell is going on here? I think that somebody owes me an explanation; and; Merlin help them if I don't like their answers! I've had it up to here with being manipulated, and it's time that changes!"
Quickly showering and changing clothes, he grabbed his invisibility cloak and snuck out of the house. Once outside the apparition wards, he moved himself to Ottery St Catchpole, and made his way to the Burrow. He pulled the invisibility cloak closer around him, and crept up to the kitchen window, where he could see Molly moving around. He is unhappy, but not surprised by what he heard, considering the ingredients of the cookies his surrogate mother had given him.
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Ginny walks into the kitchen, "Hiya mum, I finished the potion for the next batch of cookies for Harry."
Molly takes the vial from her daughter with a smile and dumps it into the mixing bowl, "Thank you dear, you followed the instructions perfectly?"
"Right down to the letter mum, some of the ingredients were almost stale, but that shouldn't hamper the potion too much."
"I know about the ingredients Hon, but the since the Twins have been staying at their shop, it's been difficult to get the materials from them. It's funny, the way they have been avoiding us, you might think they suspect something. It's just too bad that we can't use the potion on them. They need to be active and in full command of their facilities if they're to continue to be an asset to the family."
"I know mum, I'm just anxious to be able to buy some new stuff for once. Dad's salary might cover the basics, but I want some frills for once."
"I know dear, but once you manage to bind Potter to you, you'll be able to have him buy you, and the family, all the frills you want."
Ginny doesn't bother to hide her exasperation, "I know mum, why else would I ever be willing to spread my legs for that stupid half-blood."
Molly smiles at her daughter's irritated tone "Calm down Ginny. Between the boy's native stupidity and the Hypnotique Potion, you should be able to seduce and bind him the next time you see him."
Harry is getting angrier with every passing second, and is about to bust in on the two of them, until a female scream cuts through the air.
Ginny giggles, "Sounds like Ron's playing with his mudblood whore again. I'm surprised the bitch hasn't agreed to be bound to him just to stop the pain."
"I agree that the girl is being outright obstinate. Fortunately, Ron's already taken her cherry so she can't bind him to her like you want to do to Potter. I'm just glad that Albus gave me permission to use the potion on Potter after Harry destroyed his office. Honestly, you would think that the half blood little shit would respect his betters more than that! But no, he has to make things difficult, thinking he had the right to make his own decisions. It's only when they are properly guided by the purebloods are the mongrels of any use at all. Your father is a case in point, even though he is sort of pureblood, if I hadn't been feeding him this potion for years, who knows what kind of trouble he'd have caused."
Rage swells up in Harry, but he remembers the consequences of acting without thought much too clearly. "Hang on Hermione, I'll get you out of there as soon as I can; and then, you can help me punish our former friends!" He sneaks away from the house and Apparates to his room. Still furious, he started going through the books that Moody had given him last year, looking for the most painful spells he could find. Looking up from the books, he glanced out his bedroom window and smiled as he saw just the man he wants to see hurrying down the sidewalk, looking like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. A minute later, Harry is likewise down on the walk, "Hiya Remus."
"Oh, hello cub, what can I do for you?" Remus said, his face drawn and grayer than usual.
"Would you like to come in for some tea? There's a matter I need some advice on. And, it seems like you have something that is bothering you."
Intrigued, the werewolf follows his charge into the house. After tea is served, he says, "So what can I do for you Harry?"
"First, why don't you tell me what is wrong, then we can discuss what I've just found out"
"Harry; I don't know quite how to tell you this, but, Albus Dumbledore is dead. He was found at his desk a couple of hours ago, it looks like a heart attack. Funny, who would have thought he would be brought down by something that simple?"
Seeing something unexpected on Harry's face; he says; "Alright Harry; what the hell is going on? I tell you that Albus is dead, and you smile? Unless you know something I don't, you have some serious explaining to do!"
"Oh, trust me, Mooney, I know something that you don't, in fact, it's what I wanted your advice on; and; when you hear what I have to say, I don't think you'll be too upset that the manipulative old bastard is roasting his toes in hell at the moment either."
The young wizard then carefully explained what he heard at the Burrow.
Remus sits in stunned silence for a moment before he starts to scowl, "Okay; so what's the plan? How can I help you get revenge on the lot of them?"
"I've already got an idea, but I'll need your help getting a few things. The important thing is; Hermione is gonna need our help, especially after what she has been through. I'm just hoping that it's only Molly, Ginny, and that piece of shit I called a friend that I have to deal with, I don't feel like going against the Twins or the rest of the family. Although, Percy could use a bit of an attitude adjustment when I get around to it."
Remus surprises the young man as he says, "Well, let me say this Harry, for Light or Dark, for Good or Evil, I will stand by your side." At the young man's shocked expression, Remus chuckles, "Harry, I am a Marauder so I understand revenge. I am also a werewolf, so I can understand the need to strike out at those that try to steal your freedom. What degree of revenge are you looking for Harry?"
Harry says, "I want to go for broke, but that would be sinking to their level."
The grin Remus gives Harry is almost pure evil, "I think you need a small history lesson cub; the Potter family has roots in both the Light and the Dark. Your family, and yes, even James, would endorse you going for full retaliation; if only to remind all and sundry that you don't fuck with the Potter family."
Harry nods in understanding, "So, how do we start?"
"Well, step one is to get Ginny over here as quickly as possible. If you can get her here today, that won't be too soon. I doubt you want Ron to bind Hermione, correct?"
"Correct."
"Alright, go up and write a letter to your victim and I'll pop over to Grimmauld Place, I know they have a tome there about the spells needed for what you want to do. Then, while you are dealing with Ginny; I'll go to the burrow and rescue Hermione and bring her back here."
"That will be great, but, I don't want Ron or Molly killed if possible; I want their deaths to be at my hands, and Hermione's."
The two men go their separate ways; Remus to number 12, and Harry to his room. When he got there, Harry was surprised to find two letters waiting for him. A cursory examination spell shows both are clean of any hostile or malicious spells. Opening the first one, Harry gets the surprise of his life as he recognizes the handwriting from his second year.
Harry,
Please do not destroy this letter without first reading it and considering the offer contained.
The Wizarding world has long held as established fact that I wish to rule the world. However, this is slightly incorrect. My primary design is to become immortal. The problem arises from the fact that to achieve my goal, would require acts that would bring the Wizarding world down on my back unpleasantly quickly. The answer eluded me until my third year when I had a run in with several muggle bullies at the orphanage. At that time, I discovered that, though I could take any of the five individually, collectively they were more than a match for me. Once back at school, I started using my Slytherin learning's to find a group I could organize and control. Much to my dismay, I discovered the only ones willing to put up with the excesses I required to become immortal were the pureblood bigots. With no other recourse, I devised the name Voldemort and set about organizing the idiots.
The point of the entire letter is this; I have recently come into possession of the full version of the prophecy concerning the two of us. Knowing now, that so long as we two do not cross wands I am effectively immortal, I offer you a deal of sorts. Also contained in this envelope is a magical contract wherein we agree to never attack each other, order our resources to attack the other, or do anything to deliberately provoke the other. This has the benefit for me of ensuring my immortality; and for you, it prevents your friends and allies from becoming targets and victims in a war that does not need to be.
The contract does not go into force until both of us sign it and my signature is already affixed to the document.
Should you accept the deal Harry, I will willingly go into exile with only a handful of my followers and will try to live quietly.
To further sweeten the deal, I offer you the lives of Severus, Bellatrix, and Wormtail to do with as you please for the pain they have caused you.
Do not answer quickly Harry. I truly hope you accept my rather generous offer.
Lord Voldemort
"Just when I thought this day couldn't get any weirder!" Harry says. "It's certainly tempting; I don't owe the Wizarding World anything, after they have treated me for the past several years. Why shouldn't I take the offer? Because he killed mum and dad, that's why! Something else to talk over with Mooney." He set the letter down and picked up the other letter, this one from the Ministry.
Mr. Potter,
I am writing on behalf of the entirety of the Wizarding World. Effective the moment you opened this letter, I have issued an edict that gives you almost full legal impunity for all actions for the remainder of your life in exchange for removing the threat of Voldemort from our lives. The exceptions, of course, are use of the Imperious for personal gain, and the use of the /Cruciatus Curse or the Avada Kedarva without good and valid reason./
Minister of Magic Rufus Scrigemour
Harry started laughing as he set the letter aside. "They've just given me a license to do whatever the fuck I want to those people! I wonder what is going to happen when I drop of couple of dead bodies in the Ministry lobby." Pulling out his writing supplies, he writes a letter to Ginny inviting her over that evening; while trying to keep in mind the state he was in as late as yesterday. He then takes the three letters and goes down to the kitchen.
Remus is waiting for Harry with a small book in front of him sipping tea. "Hello Harry, while I was out, I made a small detour to 'convince' the Dursley's that they want to stay elsewhere for the next few days."
The young wizard nods and decides not to ask exactly what the 'convincing' entailed. He sits down at the table and pours himself a cup, "I found an interesting pair of letters waiting for me up in my room."
Remus takes the letters from Voldemort and the Ministry and reads them. "So cub, what are you going to do?"
Harry is shocked at the older man's words.
Remus chuckles, "You were expecting me to launch into a tirade into why you shouldn't accept this deal weren't you?"
The youth nods slowly, "What would mum and dad think if I signed a deal with their murderer?"
"They would say to follow your heart. They are dead, and revenge won't bring them back. Harry, I knew James and Lily better than anyone currently alive. They would not want their sacrifice to be the lever someone uses to force you down a path you really don't want to go."
"You mean that they would actually have approved?"
"Harry, James would have prepped the quill for you himself. Lily and James both asked me, independently, to look out for you as best I could with my condition. They both told me that they wanted you to be happy, whatever path you choose."
Harry smiles slightly as he looks at something very far away. He goes over to one of the kitchen drawers and pulls out a pen; he signs first the ministry letter accepting their proposal, on Remus' suggestion, and then signs the contract Voldemort had sent, after the werewolf reads through it.
After both contracts are signed, Remus magically copies the one from Voldemort and has Harry go upstairs to fetch Hedwig while he goes over to letter to Ginny.
Once Harry returns, Remus says, "The letter was perfect, I couldn't make any improvements." He ties the letter to Ginny, along with his acceptance of the ministry's proposal to the owl's leg with instructions to deliver the one to the ministry first.
With the owl winging her way to destinations well known, Remus looks at his young charge, "Come on, we have a lot of stuff to set up before that whore arrives."
The two men go to work on Harry's room like men possessed to make sure everything is perfect for Ginny's arrival.
Once the preparations are complete, including a portkey for the return trip, Harry sat down with the book Remus brought and starts to read up on the spell to bind a certain redheaded female to his will, completely and utterly. While Harry is doing that; Remus left to go to the Burrow; planning to wait just outside the wards until he sees Ginny leave.
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Ginny is in her room at the Burrow listening to her brother shag his slut again and wishing she could finger herself, but she knows she can't risk breaking her hymen or the spell won't work on Harry.
The witch is grateful when a snowy owl swoops in with a letter from her hopeful slave. As she reads the letter she squeals in excitement and bolts down the stairs.
Molly happily agrees to allow Ginny to visit Harry that evening.
The witch scratches out an acceptance letter for Hedwig to take back to Harry; unaware that her life is about to be changed forever.
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After Hedwig returned with the whores' acceptance, Harry sent her off one more time; this time with a letter to Voldemort, requesting a face-to-face meeting soon.
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Harry is waiting alone in the kitchen for Ginny to arrive, and hoping that everything goes well with Remus.
When the doorbell rings, Harry forces himself to respond lethargically as he answers the door.
Ginny is waiting eagerly at the door when Harry opens it. Without a word she steps in and grabs Harry's wrist to pull him up the stairs.
The young man smirks internally; maybe this will be easier than he'd thought.
Ginny opens the door to Harry's bedroom and gets the shock of her life. Hanging from the center of the room is a hangman's noose. Before she can do anything however, she feels a wand at her back, and hear Harry's voice saying "Stupefy".
Harry catches her as she collapses and steps into the room. Tossing her on the bed, Harry finds her wand and breaks it; before ripping the clothing from her body and tying her wrists behind her back.
Using a full body binding spell, Harry carried her to the stool under the noose. He then slipped the noose around her neck and tightens it down.
Leaning against the wall by the door, Harry pointed his wand at her and says "Enervate".
Ginny opened her eyes and started to scream, but couldn't get her mouth to open.
Harry smirked and said, "I have you completely frozen, because I don't want you tipping the stool before it's time. I want to explain a few things to you, and let you know what your options are at this point in time. I'm going to remove the binding spell on you, and, you can either struggle, which will result in nothing more than death by strangulation; or, you can submit to me, in which case you will live to see another day, unlike your mother and brother, who will soon die very painful deaths for what they tried to do to me, and, what they did to Hermione. It's just a shame that Dumbledore is dead, I had a wonderful death planned out for him, it involved the cutting curse and a bathtub full of salt and lemon juice. As for why I am doing this; let me ask you a question; does Hypnotique Potion ring any bells?"
The witch goes pale, and tried to scream again, with the same lack of result. "Even if you weren't frozen, you stupid cunt, screaming will do you no good, the room is sound proofed. Now, remember your options, if you don't want to die, hold perfectly still. If you understand me, blink one time."
Ginny blinked once, and Harry released the spell.
"Please Harry don't do this, please, don't kill me. I'll do anything you say!"
"Anything I say?"
"Anything, just please don't kill me."
"Even becoming my sex slave?"
"Anything Harry, just please don't kill me!"
"Okay, remember, you consented to this!" Harry says as he walks behind her.
Releasing his cock; he remembered what the book had said. To bind a witch to a wizard requires two parts. One is the spell needed to bind the witch and the other is that she is being sodomized when the spell is cast. Should the spell be used when a witch's hymen is broken, the will of the wizard shall be bound to the witch's word. However, if she is being sodomized for the first time, it is her will that is bound.
The wizard parts Ginny's cheeks, which just happen to be at just the right height for him to penetrate easily.
The witch forces herself to relax, knowing that her situation is hopeless. She doesn't make a sound as her rump is violated for the first time.
Harry can't remember anything ever feeling this pleasant as he pushes his way into the witch's arse. With the novelty of the situation, combined with his absolute lack of experience, Harry barely manages to cast the spell to bind Ginny to him.
The redheaded witch hears Harry hissing behind her a moment before she feels her mind being invaded by an outside source and a warm goo shoot into her bum.
A minute later Harry is recovered and circles around to in front of the witch. "So whore," he says as he once more places his heel on the lip of the stool, "should I kick this out from under you?"
Ginny smiles at her master, "If it would please you to do so master, then please do."
"Fortunately, it would not please me at the moment, I want you alive, so your mother can see her precious pureblood daughter on her knees as she licked the 'mudblood's' pussy, while wearing my collar."
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From the Private Journal of Katie Bell
I know that no one will read this for a very long time, but, my Master has directed that I write down the true story of what happened, so that the record can eventually be set straight, after we are all dead. Master told me that it is because of a lie told to him by my sister slave Ginny that all the events of the past several years were put into motion.
Master says that he became aware of the lie during the summer after his fifth year in Hogwarts, when he returned to his relative's house, still reeling from the death of his Godfather, Sirius Black; he might have never left there, if he hadn't received a rather interesting letter from the Ministry of Magic...
Harry came awake with a start as a tawny owl hooted indignantly in his ear. Looking over, he saw that the owl had a letter tied to his leg. Taking the letter, his head cleared enough to remember the box of owl treats sitting on his desk. Giving the owl a couple, he hooted appreciatively and flew out the window. Opening the letter, he was surprised to see that is was from the Ministry of Magic. 'What do they want this time?' he groaned, not really caring. The lethargy started dropping away as the contents of the letter sank into his brain.
July 30, 199-
Mr. Potter,
It is our happy duty to inform you that as of your 16th birthday, you will be freed of all restrictions on underage magic. This waiver is in recognition of your tireless efforts of the last 15 months to alert us to the return of Lord Voldemort. As you notice, some of us are making an effort to use his name, and we thank you. Your Apparition training with the late Headmaster Dumbledore qualifies you to Apparate at will. It is recommended that you do so with caution initially, but the decision is yours.
Madam Hopkirk
Underage Use of Magic Office
Harry read the letter several times and then, as it was starting to sink in what he had been given, started to smile, for the first time since Sirius died. He wanted to share the news with somebody, so he decided to go see the Weasley's. As he was reaching for his wand, his chuckled as his stomach grumbled. "Alright, I'll get something to eat before I go, but, for now, one of Molly's cookies will have to do." Reaching for the cookie; he grinned and said; "Hell, let's see what's in these things, they sure are good!" Casting a diagnostic spell, the grin fell from his face as he became aware of the drugs that were in the cookies he had been eating, for how long? How long had he been eating those damned things? Reaching up, he rubbed his face, it had obviously been several days since he had shaved, and, looking down, it was obvious that he hadn't bathed either. Remembering the letter, he looked again at the date; "July 30th? What in the hell is going on here? I think that somebody owes me an explanation; and; Merlin help them if I don't like their answers! I've had it up to here with being manipulated, and it's time that changes!"
Quickly showering and changing clothes, he grabbed his invisibility cloak and snuck out of the house. Once outside the apparition wards, he moved himself to Ottery St Catchpole, and made his way to the Burrow. He pulled the invisibility cloak closer around him, and crept up to the kitchen window, where he could see Molly moving around. He is unhappy, but not surprised by what he heard, considering the ingredients of the cookies his surrogate mother had given him.
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Ginny walks into the kitchen, "Hiya mum, I finished the potion for the next batch of cookies for Harry."
Molly takes the vial from her daughter with a smile and dumps it into the mixing bowl, "Thank you dear, you followed the instructions perfectly?"
"Right down to the letter mum, some of the ingredients were almost stale, but that shouldn't hamper the potion too much."
"I know about the ingredients Hon, but the since the Twins have been staying at their shop, it's been difficult to get the materials from them. It's funny, the way they have been avoiding us, you might think they suspect something. It's just too bad that we can't use the potion on them. They need to be active and in full command of their facilities if they're to continue to be an asset to the family."
"I know mum, I'm just anxious to be able to buy some new stuff for once. Dad's salary might cover the basics, but I want some frills for once."
"I know dear, but once you manage to bind Potter to you, you'll be able to have him buy you, and the family, all the frills you want."
Ginny doesn't bother to hide her exasperation, "I know mum, why else would I ever be willing to spread my legs for that stupid half-blood."
Molly smiles at her daughter's irritated tone "Calm down Ginny. Between the boy's native stupidity and the Hypnotique Potion, you should be able to seduce and bind him the next time you see him."
Harry is getting angrier with every passing second, and is about to bust in on the two of them, until a female scream cuts through the air.
Ginny giggles, "Sounds like Ron's playing with his mudblood whore again. I'm surprised the bitch hasn't agreed to be bound to him just to stop the pain."
"I agree that the girl is being outright obstinate. Fortunately, Ron's already taken her cherry so she can't bind him to her like you want to do to Potter. I'm just glad that Albus gave me permission to use the potion on Potter after Harry destroyed his office. Honestly, you would think that the half blood little shit would respect his betters more than that! But no, he has to make things difficult, thinking he had the right to make his own decisions. It's only when they are properly guided by the purebloods are the mongrels of any use at all. Your father is a case in point, even though he is sort of pureblood, if I hadn't been feeding him this potion for years, who knows what kind of trouble he'd have caused."
Rage swells up in Harry, but he remembers the consequences of acting without thought much too clearly. "Hang on Hermione, I'll get you out of there as soon as I can; and then, you can help me punish our former friends!" He sneaks away from the house and Apparates to his room. Still furious, he started going through the books that Moody had given him last year, looking for the most painful spells he could find. Looking up from the books, he glanced out his bedroom window and smiled as he saw just the man he wants to see hurrying down the sidewalk, looking like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. A minute later, Harry is likewise down on the walk, "Hiya Remus."
"Oh, hello cub, what can I do for you?" Remus said, his face drawn and grayer than usual.
"Would you like to come in for some tea? There's a matter I need some advice on. And, it seems like you have something that is bothering you."
Intrigued, the werewolf follows his charge into the house. After tea is served, he says, "So what can I do for you Harry?"
"First, why don't you tell me what is wrong, then we can discuss what I've just found out"
"Harry; I don't know quite how to tell you this, but, Albus Dumbledore is dead. He was found at his desk a couple of hours ago, it looks like a heart attack. Funny, who would have thought he would be brought down by something that simple?"
Seeing something unexpected on Harry's face; he says; "Alright Harry; what the hell is going on? I tell you that Albus is dead, and you smile? Unless you know something I don't, you have some serious explaining to do!"
"Oh, trust me, Mooney, I know something that you don't, in fact, it's what I wanted your advice on; and; when you hear what I have to say, I don't think you'll be too upset that the manipulative old bastard is roasting his toes in hell at the moment either."
The young wizard then carefully explained what he heard at the Burrow.
Remus sits in stunned silence for a moment before he starts to scowl, "Okay; so what's the plan? How can I help you get revenge on the lot of them?"
"I've already got an idea, but I'll need your help getting a few things. The important thing is; Hermione is gonna need our help, especially after what she has been through. I'm just hoping that it's only Molly, Ginny, and that piece of shit I called a friend that I have to deal with, I don't feel like going against the Twins or the rest of the family. Although, Percy could use a bit of an attitude adjustment when I get around to it."
Remus surprises the young man as he says, "Well, let me say this Harry, for Light or Dark, for Good or Evil, I will stand by your side." At the young man's shocked expression, Remus chuckles, "Harry, I am a Marauder so I understand revenge. I am also a werewolf, so I can understand the need to strike out at those that try to steal your freedom. What degree of revenge are you looking for Harry?"
Harry says, "I want to go for broke, but that would be sinking to their level."
The grin Remus gives Harry is almost pure evil, "I think you need a small history lesson cub; the Potter family has roots in both the Light and the Dark. Your family, and yes, even James, would endorse you going for full retaliation; if only to remind all and sundry that you don't fuck with the Potter family."
Harry nods in understanding, "So, how do we start?"
"Well, step one is to get Ginny over here as quickly as possible. If you can get her here today, that won't be too soon. I doubt you want Ron to bind Hermione, correct?"
"Correct."
"Alright, go up and write a letter to your victim and I'll pop over to Grimmauld Place, I know they have a tome there about the spells needed for what you want to do. Then, while you are dealing with Ginny; I'll go to the burrow and rescue Hermione and bring her back here."
"That will be great, but, I don't want Ron or Molly killed if possible; I want their deaths to be at my hands, and Hermione's."
The two men go their separate ways; Remus to number 12, and Harry to his room. When he got there, Harry was surprised to find two letters waiting for him. A cursory examination spell shows both are clean of any hostile or malicious spells. Opening the first one, Harry gets the surprise of his life as he recognizes the handwriting from his second year.
Harry,
Please do not destroy this letter without first reading it and considering the offer contained.
The Wizarding world has long held as established fact that I wish to rule the world. However, this is slightly incorrect. My primary design is to become immortal. The problem arises from the fact that to achieve my goal, would require acts that would bring the Wizarding world down on my back unpleasantly quickly. The answer eluded me until my third year when I had a run in with several muggle bullies at the orphanage. At that time, I discovered that, though I could take any of the five individually, collectively they were more than a match for me. Once back at school, I started using my Slytherin learning's to find a group I could organize and control. Much to my dismay, I discovered the only ones willing to put up with the excesses I required to become immortal were the pureblood bigots. With no other recourse, I devised the name Voldemort and set about organizing the idiots.
The point of the entire letter is this; I have recently come into possession of the full version of the prophecy concerning the two of us. Knowing now, that so long as we two do not cross wands I am effectively immortal, I offer you a deal of sorts. Also contained in this envelope is a magical contract wherein we agree to never attack each other, order our resources to attack the other, or do anything to deliberately provoke the other. This has the benefit for me of ensuring my immortality; and for you, it prevents your friends and allies from becoming targets and victims in a war that does not need to be.
The contract does not go into force until both of us sign it and my signature is already affixed to the document.
Should you accept the deal Harry, I will willingly go into exile with only a handful of my followers and will try to live quietly.
To further sweeten the deal, I offer you the lives of Severus, Bellatrix, and Wormtail to do with as you please for the pain they have caused you.
Do not answer quickly Harry. I truly hope you accept my rather generous offer.
Lord Voldemort
"Just when I thought this day couldn't get any weirder!" Harry says. "It's certainly tempting; I don't owe the Wizarding World anything, after they have treated me for the past several years. Why shouldn't I take the offer? Because he killed mum and dad, that's why! Something else to talk over with Mooney." He set the letter down and picked up the other letter, this one from the Ministry.
Mr. Potter,
I am writing on behalf of the entirety of the Wizarding World. Effective the moment you opened this letter, I have issued an edict that gives you almost full legal impunity for all actions for the remainder of your life in exchange for removing the threat of Voldemort from our lives. The exceptions, of course, are use of the Imperious for personal gain, and the use of the /Cruciatus Curse or the Avada Kedarva without good and valid reason./
Minister of Magic Rufus Scrigemour
Harry started laughing as he set the letter aside. "They've just given me a license to do whatever the fuck I want to those people! I wonder what is going to happen when I drop of couple of dead bodies in the Ministry lobby." Pulling out his writing supplies, he writes a letter to Ginny inviting her over that evening; while trying to keep in mind the state he was in as late as yesterday. He then takes the three letters and goes down to the kitchen.
Remus is waiting for Harry with a small book in front of him sipping tea. "Hello Harry, while I was out, I made a small detour to 'convince' the Dursley's that they want to stay elsewhere for the next few days."
The young wizard nods and decides not to ask exactly what the 'convincing' entailed. He sits down at the table and pours himself a cup, "I found an interesting pair of letters waiting for me up in my room."
Remus takes the letters from Voldemort and the Ministry and reads them. "So cub, what are you going to do?"
Harry is shocked at the older man's words.
Remus chuckles, "You were expecting me to launch into a tirade into why you shouldn't accept this deal weren't you?"
The youth nods slowly, "What would mum and dad think if I signed a deal with their murderer?"
"They would say to follow your heart. They are dead, and revenge won't bring them back. Harry, I knew James and Lily better than anyone currently alive. They would not want their sacrifice to be the lever someone uses to force you down a path you really don't want to go."
"You mean that they would actually have approved?"
"Harry, James would have prepped the quill for you himself. Lily and James both asked me, independently, to look out for you as best I could with my condition. They both told me that they wanted you to be happy, whatever path you choose."
Harry smiles slightly as he looks at something very far away. He goes over to one of the kitchen drawers and pulls out a pen; he signs first the ministry letter accepting their proposal, on Remus' suggestion, and then signs the contract Voldemort had sent, after the werewolf reads through it.
After both contracts are signed, Remus magically copies the one from Voldemort and has Harry go upstairs to fetch Hedwig while he goes over to letter to Ginny.
Once Harry returns, Remus says, "The letter was perfect, I couldn't make any improvements." He ties the letter to Ginny, along with his acceptance of the ministry's proposal to the owl's leg with instructions to deliver the one to the ministry first.
With the owl winging her way to destinations well known, Remus looks at his young charge, "Come on, we have a lot of stuff to set up before that whore arrives."
The two men go to work on Harry's room like men possessed to make sure everything is perfect for Ginny's arrival.
Once the preparations are complete, including a portkey for the return trip, Harry sat down with the book Remus brought and starts to read up on the spell to bind a certain redheaded female to his will, completely and utterly. While Harry is doing that; Remus left to go to the Burrow; planning to wait just outside the wards until he sees Ginny leave.
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Ginny is in her room at the Burrow listening to her brother shag his slut again and wishing she could finger herself, but she knows she can't risk breaking her hymen or the spell won't work on Harry.
The witch is grateful when a snowy owl swoops in with a letter from her hopeful slave. As she reads the letter she squeals in excitement and bolts down the stairs.
Molly happily agrees to allow Ginny to visit Harry that evening.
The witch scratches out an acceptance letter for Hedwig to take back to Harry; unaware that her life is about to be changed forever.
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After Hedwig returned with the whores' acceptance, Harry sent her off one more time; this time with a letter to Voldemort, requesting a face-to-face meeting soon.
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Harry is waiting alone in the kitchen for Ginny to arrive, and hoping that everything goes well with Remus.
When the doorbell rings, Harry forces himself to respond lethargically as he answers the door.
Ginny is waiting eagerly at the door when Harry opens it. Without a word she steps in and grabs Harry's wrist to pull him up the stairs.
The young man smirks internally; maybe this will be easier than he'd thought.
Ginny opens the door to Harry's bedroom and gets the shock of her life. Hanging from the center of the room is a hangman's noose. Before she can do anything however, she feels a wand at her back, and hear Harry's voice saying "Stupefy".
Harry catches her as she collapses and steps into the room. Tossing her on the bed, Harry finds her wand and breaks it; before ripping the clothing from her body and tying her wrists behind her back.
Using a full body binding spell, Harry carried her to the stool under the noose. He then slipped the noose around her neck and tightens it down.
Leaning against the wall by the door, Harry pointed his wand at her and says "Enervate".
Ginny opened her eyes and started to scream, but couldn't get her mouth to open.
Harry smirked and said, "I have you completely frozen, because I don't want you tipping the stool before it's time. I want to explain a few things to you, and let you know what your options are at this point in time. I'm going to remove the binding spell on you, and, you can either struggle, which will result in nothing more than death by strangulation; or, you can submit to me, in which case you will live to see another day, unlike your mother and brother, who will soon die very painful deaths for what they tried to do to me, and, what they did to Hermione. It's just a shame that Dumbledore is dead, I had a wonderful death planned out for him, it involved the cutting curse and a bathtub full of salt and lemon juice. As for why I am doing this; let me ask you a question; does Hypnotique Potion ring any bells?"
The witch goes pale, and tried to scream again, with the same lack of result. "Even if you weren't frozen, you stupid cunt, screaming will do you no good, the room is sound proofed. Now, remember your options, if you don't want to die, hold perfectly still. If you understand me, blink one time."
Ginny blinked once, and Harry released the spell.
"Please Harry don't do this, please, don't kill me. I'll do anything you say!"
"Anything I say?"
"Anything, just please don't kill me."
"Even becoming my sex slave?"
"Anything Harry, just please don't kill me!"
"Okay, remember, you consented to this!" Harry says as he walks behind her.
Releasing his cock; he remembered what the book had said. To bind a witch to a wizard requires two parts. One is the spell needed to bind the witch and the other is that she is being sodomized when the spell is cast. Should the spell be used when a witch's hymen is broken, the will of the wizard shall be bound to the witch's word. However, if she is being sodomized for the first time, it is her will that is bound.
The wizard parts Ginny's cheeks, which just happen to be at just the right height for him to penetrate easily.
The witch forces herself to relax, knowing that her situation is hopeless. She doesn't make a sound as her rump is violated for the first time.
Harry can't remember anything ever feeling this pleasant as he pushes his way into the witch's arse. With the novelty of the situation, combined with his absolute lack of experience, Harry barely manages to cast the spell to bind Ginny to him.
The redheaded witch hears Harry hissing behind her a moment before she feels her mind being invaded by an outside source and a warm goo shoot into her bum.
A minute later Harry is recovered and circles around to in front of the witch. "So whore," he says as he once more places his heel on the lip of the stool, "should I kick this out from under you?"
Ginny smiles at her master, "If it would please you to do so master, then please do."
"Fortunately, it would not please me at the moment, I want you alive, so your mother can see her precious pureblood daughter on her knees as she licked the 'mudblood's' pussy, while wearing my collar."
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