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Dark Days
Disclaimer: I do not own ANY of the Harry Potter franchise and if you are paying to read this story then you should get your money back as it is illegal to sell this fan made story.
Warning: This story contains adult content including, use of adult language, graphic violence and gore, sexual scenes some of which maybe offensive to some readers (rape), and other explicit material, if you are underage or take offence to any of the things listed above DO NOT READ.
A little about this story, this is not a story about Harry going dark nor will it be about a 'super' Harry. There probably will not be too much character bashing if at all however characters personalities might be slightly altered. It will be a romance between Harry and an age altered Gabrielle who will be in the same year as Harry and there will be character deaths. The story line starts off just before the second task so onto the story.
Prologue
Gabrielle pushed her head into his chest, "It's not your fault," she exclaimed as the young man sat paralyzed from his inability to save his friends.
His jaw was slack and his eyes took on an emotionless and dead look as he barely registered the young blond's voice. He barely heard her pleading for him to listen to her as he unsteadily got to his feet and slowly walked over to the burning aftermath. The only family he had ever known was dead, as was his two best friends Ron and Hermione
He stumbled over some of the wreckage of the blown up Burrow and Harry felt his stomach turn over. He leaned over the blackened piece of scrap vomiting as he did so the reality of what had just happened hit him hard as he looked into the wreckage of the house.
Gabrielle rushed over to him to see what had happened when the young woman spotted a hand sticking up out of the rubble. She clasped a hand to her mouth before pulling Harry to her while wiping his face off with her shirt.
Sitting there holding the person she loved, Gabrielle's thoughts wandered back to when Harry had saved her for the first time. She started to rub Harry's back before finally succumbing to the past.
It was the night before the second task and she had gotten a letter earlier that day from one of the Hogwarts Professors named Moody. He had information for Fleur about the second task that he said would prove most beneficial to her and that he would be waiting by the lakes at eleven precisely but he would only wait for five minutes.
Seeing the chance to help her sister Gabrielle slipped out of the horse drawn carriage and into the dark of night. She found the quirky Professor right where he said he'd be and he turned around to greet her before pulling out his wand.
Gabrielle froze on the spot, fear rooted her to the spot as the older man spoke, "I know what you are, you can't hide your nature from me you filthy slut." Now shivering because she knew what was to come.
"Yes I know you’re a Veela and I plan on making you my own," Moody laughed out, "Stupify!" The spell collided with her chest and darkness took her instantly.
Gabrielle slowly opened her eyes, her vision still blurred from the effects of the stunner hitting her. As her eyes began to focus a young man came into view and for a second she panicked before a bright purple flash of light radiated from behind the male.
Letting out a yelp of pain the man slumped forward when Gabrielle realized he had saved her life for a small amount of time at the least and she quietly prayed for her hero's soul to move on in peace. Tears started to fall down her face as she saw her now transformed attacker start to approach once more and fear gripped her again.
The man smiled dangerously as he closed the distance between them slowly, "Did you think for a moment you had escaped me my dear? Well I'm sorry to break the news to you but you are mine, I will have you and I will not let anyone get in my way."
"You will make a fine toy my lovely, a fine toy indeed." He scoffed.
He raised his wand and was about to cast a spell when the young man lying on top of her twisted around while rolling to the side, "Reducto!" He yelled powerfully as the spell connected with the imposter professor. A large gaping hole appeared as blood sprayed everywhere and his guts that still remained slipped out of the hole in his body.
The man fell over dead almost instantly and didn't even have time to let out a scream of pain or curse for that matter. Gabrielle watched the imposter's body twitch for a second before turning to her the man who rescued her. The boy struggled momentarily before his muscles went slack and he slumped to the ground unconscious.
Scrambling over to the battered young man and watched as the dark curse seemed to be burning and slicing itself slowly deeper into his body. Gabrielle cried out as loud as she could trying to get help and soon her voice caught the attention she needed.
McGonagall came rushing around the corner from another hallway followed shortly by Flitwick. To say the two weren't stunned by what they saw would be a joke but neither Professor showed it as they sprang into action.
Filius started to clean up the remains of Barty Crouch Jr. while McGonagall directed the young girl to the Hospital Wing, "I need you to tell Madam Pomfrey that she will be receiving an emergency patient and to get the wing ready for emergency procedures, Gabrielle can you do that for me?"
Though she wasn't confident at this very moment she nodded and ran off down the corridors as fast as she could. Gabrielle found her way to the hospital wing rather quickly and ran up to the doors. The young girl desperately banged on the door and after what seemed like minutes to her an older woman answered the door.
"Calm down young miss," Poppy said to the panicking girl, "now what can I help you with," the Healer asked.
Breathing hard between her words the youngest Delacour responded to her, "Professor McGonagall wanted... me to tell you... that there is an emergency patient arriving soon and to... prepare the wing for emergency procedures."
The older woman visibly woke up as Gabrielle finished what she was saying and Poppy soon was running around the room preparing equipment and the like. Just as she brought a cartable bed to the door McGonagall appeared with the levitated body of the man that took a curse for her. The older woman lowered him on to the bed and the two women entered the room.
Gabrielle walked slowly forward unsure of what to do now when the headmaster of Hogwarts stopped her. "Before you go in there may I ask you to tell me what happened?" the old man implored. Gabrielle quickly started explaining the circumstances which led to this disaster of a night and Dumbledore smirked when he notice Gabrielle's eyes dart to the door where Harry was at random intervals through her story.
Soon Poppy opened the slightly and gave Dumbledore the ok and as the young girl finished her story Dumbledore directed her to the door, "Thank you for telling me what happened, I'm sure you can see our young mister Potter now but only briefly I'm sure Madam Maxime will want to speak to you as well".
The adults stood back and watched as the young girl walked up to the bed Harry was laying on and bent over kissing him on the cheek, "Thank you Harry, please get better so that maybe we can talk and I can thank you when you are awake."
As she pulled away she heard the Headmaster, Professor McGonagall, and the Healer all give a small chuckle forcing blush to the young girls face and down her neck. "If only he were awake, I would have loved to see his reaction." The elderly man said as both women beside him chuckled while nodding their heads in agreement.
After a few moments Dumbledore directed the young Ms. Delacour out of the room to an anxiously awaiting Madam Maxime. Gabrielle noticed that Her Headmistress was following Dumbledore being just out of ear shot of the man as the older lady lectured her and she couldn't help but wonder why.
Soon they came to a Gargoyle statue and they stopped briefly before the statue spun out of the way and a spiral staircase slowly emerged and spun upwards. Dumbledore moved on to the still escalating stairs before Gabrielle was led onto them herself, she briefly noticed that her lecture was over but that thought didn't last long as Dumbledore began to speak.
"I know you just went through a very traumatic experience but we, we being Madam Maxime and myself, would like you to help us with the second task," Albus told her before continuing on, "you see in order to test the champions we want to borrow something that precious to them..."
"And the best wayto do that is if we borrow a person they love or care for very much." Gabrielle's Headmistress finished for Albus, "That's why we would like to use you as Fleur's precious item."
"We plan on putting you into a dreamless sleep and a state of suspended animation while you are under the lake, if for some reason Fleur does not make it to you, you will be brought up at the end of the task." Dumbledore explained to the young woman.
"We already have permission from your parents and we assure you that we will take extra precautions for your safety while you are in such a venerable state of being." Madam Maxime comforted her.
Gabrielle thought for a moment before nodding her ok Dumbledore took out his wand and cast a couple of spells just as three other students entered the room, however to Gabrielle everything went black though she could still hear as Dumbledore once more explained what was going on.
Finally Dumbledore cast the final spell on all of them and just before Gabrielle lost consciousness once more she heard the last of the two Professors conversation.
"Please Albus, you can't make Harry compete in the next task," Gabrielle heard McGonagall implore, "He could die if he does, we're not even sure if he'll be able to make it to the task area before passing out or worse."
"Alas, I'm afraid we have no choice Minerva or Harry will die," the Headmaster responded sadly, "the Goblet of Fire makes a life binding contract and if he does not show up to the task it will kill him. What's worse is we can't force him to come he has to do it on his own or with minimal help, I'm afraid our hands are tied on this."
"Can't we do anything?" McGonagall questioned in disbelief.
"Actually I don't plan on Harry competing he just needs to show up so he can send out a withdrawal signal from his wand and announce that he withdraws from the task." Dumbledore finished much to McGonagall's relief.
It was at that moment that Gabrielle completely blacked out only for what seemed like a few seconds before she was dreaming, 'but that can't be' she thought to herself, 'I was supposed to be in a dreamless sleep'.
She saw Harry lying on top of her covering her body as a bright purple flash of light hit him from behind and he slumped over on top of her. 'This scene is familiar' she remembered, 'soon Harry should roll over and blast this monster with a reducto'.
"Did you think for a moment you had escaped me my dear? Well I'm sorry to break the news to you but you are mine, I will have you and I will not let anyone get in my way," the man said in his sadistic tone, "You will make a fine toy my lovely, a fine toy indeed."
Something was wrong, this was different than before, she just knew it. The man came even closer and Gabrielle started to shake Harry trying to wake up her wounded hero. She looked up just in time to see the man kick Harry off of her and as she watched her savior sprawl to the ground she saw blood trickle from his mouth and his lifeless eyes stared back at her. Gabrielle closed her eyes not wanting to see a person kind enough to save a complete stranger dead, especially when it was her he was saving.
She felt her attacker running his hands over her body and removing her articles of clothing when it all stopped. 'Is the dream over? Have I finally woken up?' Gabrielle thought before once again opening her eyes. Horror filled her as she saw she was completely naked the face of her assailant just above her.
No something was definitely wrong, if this was a nightmare she would have woken up already, now she knew that it was Harry rescuing her that was the dream, there was no doubt in her mind now that what was happening was real. The man laughed evilly and began running his hands over her fresh body, stroking and sometimes pinching her making her cry out in sobs of pain.
He tortured her for what seemed like hours and Gabrielle slowly began wishing he would just kill her already but she understood that it was just wishful thinking that he would. The thought of death to her right now in itself was a nice escape from the reality of what was going to become of her. The knowledge of what her life would bring from this point on was a fate much worse than death and as much as she wished she did not know she felt it in her very soul.
Gabrielle was abruptly snapped out of her thoughts as she felt something touching her young, unprepared sex and she glared up at the man between her legs. She could feel his member press against her most important place as the man smiled victoriously at her. She watched as he braced himself to push into her when she screamed out, "NO!"
After thoughts: Ok so I write because I like to and thought I would share a story with other fans, I don't care if you like the story or not or if you comment or not, in fact I probably will not read the comments so don't expect answers on questions you ask in them. I write a lot of different stories however this is the only one I've ever posted so don't expect frequent updates. I will try to have longer chapters after this prologue but I do try to proof read all of my works so there are as few errors as possible so that does take some time too. Well I think I’m done my rant for now if I come up with something else I'll say so next chapter and so on. I hope you enjoy the story and if you don't I hope you find what you're looking for.
Disclaimer: I do not own ANY of the Harry Potter franchise and if you are paying to read this story then you should get your money back as it is illegal to sell this fan made story.
Warning: This story contains adult content including, use of adult language, graphic violence and gore, sexual scenes some of which maybe offensive to some readers (rape), and other explicit material, if you are underage or take offence to any of the things listed above DO NOT READ.
A little about this story, this is not a story about Harry going dark nor will it be about a 'super' Harry. There probably will not be too much character bashing if at all however characters personalities might be slightly altered. It will be a romance between Harry and an age altered Gabrielle who will be in the same year as Harry and there will be character deaths. The story line starts off just before the second task so onto the story.
Prologue
Gabrielle pushed her head into his chest, "It's not your fault," she exclaimed as the young man sat paralyzed from his inability to save his friends.
His jaw was slack and his eyes took on an emotionless and dead look as he barely registered the young blond's voice. He barely heard her pleading for him to listen to her as he unsteadily got to his feet and slowly walked over to the burning aftermath. The only family he had ever known was dead, as was his two best friends Ron and Hermione
He stumbled over some of the wreckage of the blown up Burrow and Harry felt his stomach turn over. He leaned over the blackened piece of scrap vomiting as he did so the reality of what had just happened hit him hard as he looked into the wreckage of the house.
Gabrielle rushed over to him to see what had happened when the young woman spotted a hand sticking up out of the rubble. She clasped a hand to her mouth before pulling Harry to her while wiping his face off with her shirt.
Sitting there holding the person she loved, Gabrielle's thoughts wandered back to when Harry had saved her for the first time. She started to rub Harry's back before finally succumbing to the past.
It was the night before the second task and she had gotten a letter earlier that day from one of the Hogwarts Professors named Moody. He had information for Fleur about the second task that he said would prove most beneficial to her and that he would be waiting by the lakes at eleven precisely but he would only wait for five minutes.
Seeing the chance to help her sister Gabrielle slipped out of the horse drawn carriage and into the dark of night. She found the quirky Professor right where he said he'd be and he turned around to greet her before pulling out his wand.
Gabrielle froze on the spot, fear rooted her to the spot as the older man spoke, "I know what you are, you can't hide your nature from me you filthy slut." Now shivering because she knew what was to come.
"Yes I know you’re a Veela and I plan on making you my own," Moody laughed out, "Stupify!" The spell collided with her chest and darkness took her instantly.
Gabrielle slowly opened her eyes, her vision still blurred from the effects of the stunner hitting her. As her eyes began to focus a young man came into view and for a second she panicked before a bright purple flash of light radiated from behind the male.
Letting out a yelp of pain the man slumped forward when Gabrielle realized he had saved her life for a small amount of time at the least and she quietly prayed for her hero's soul to move on in peace. Tears started to fall down her face as she saw her now transformed attacker start to approach once more and fear gripped her again.
The man smiled dangerously as he closed the distance between them slowly, "Did you think for a moment you had escaped me my dear? Well I'm sorry to break the news to you but you are mine, I will have you and I will not let anyone get in my way."
"You will make a fine toy my lovely, a fine toy indeed." He scoffed.
He raised his wand and was about to cast a spell when the young man lying on top of her twisted around while rolling to the side, "Reducto!" He yelled powerfully as the spell connected with the imposter professor. A large gaping hole appeared as blood sprayed everywhere and his guts that still remained slipped out of the hole in his body.
The man fell over dead almost instantly and didn't even have time to let out a scream of pain or curse for that matter. Gabrielle watched the imposter's body twitch for a second before turning to her the man who rescued her. The boy struggled momentarily before his muscles went slack and he slumped to the ground unconscious.
Scrambling over to the battered young man and watched as the dark curse seemed to be burning and slicing itself slowly deeper into his body. Gabrielle cried out as loud as she could trying to get help and soon her voice caught the attention she needed.
McGonagall came rushing around the corner from another hallway followed shortly by Flitwick. To say the two weren't stunned by what they saw would be a joke but neither Professor showed it as they sprang into action.
Filius started to clean up the remains of Barty Crouch Jr. while McGonagall directed the young girl to the Hospital Wing, "I need you to tell Madam Pomfrey that she will be receiving an emergency patient and to get the wing ready for emergency procedures, Gabrielle can you do that for me?"
Though she wasn't confident at this very moment she nodded and ran off down the corridors as fast as she could. Gabrielle found her way to the hospital wing rather quickly and ran up to the doors. The young girl desperately banged on the door and after what seemed like minutes to her an older woman answered the door.
"Calm down young miss," Poppy said to the panicking girl, "now what can I help you with," the Healer asked.
Breathing hard between her words the youngest Delacour responded to her, "Professor McGonagall wanted... me to tell you... that there is an emergency patient arriving soon and to... prepare the wing for emergency procedures."
The older woman visibly woke up as Gabrielle finished what she was saying and Poppy soon was running around the room preparing equipment and the like. Just as she brought a cartable bed to the door McGonagall appeared with the levitated body of the man that took a curse for her. The older woman lowered him on to the bed and the two women entered the room.
Gabrielle walked slowly forward unsure of what to do now when the headmaster of Hogwarts stopped her. "Before you go in there may I ask you to tell me what happened?" the old man implored. Gabrielle quickly started explaining the circumstances which led to this disaster of a night and Dumbledore smirked when he notice Gabrielle's eyes dart to the door where Harry was at random intervals through her story.
Soon Poppy opened the slightly and gave Dumbledore the ok and as the young girl finished her story Dumbledore directed her to the door, "Thank you for telling me what happened, I'm sure you can see our young mister Potter now but only briefly I'm sure Madam Maxime will want to speak to you as well".
The adults stood back and watched as the young girl walked up to the bed Harry was laying on and bent over kissing him on the cheek, "Thank you Harry, please get better so that maybe we can talk and I can thank you when you are awake."
As she pulled away she heard the Headmaster, Professor McGonagall, and the Healer all give a small chuckle forcing blush to the young girls face and down her neck. "If only he were awake, I would have loved to see his reaction." The elderly man said as both women beside him chuckled while nodding their heads in agreement.
After a few moments Dumbledore directed the young Ms. Delacour out of the room to an anxiously awaiting Madam Maxime. Gabrielle noticed that Her Headmistress was following Dumbledore being just out of ear shot of the man as the older lady lectured her and she couldn't help but wonder why.
Soon they came to a Gargoyle statue and they stopped briefly before the statue spun out of the way and a spiral staircase slowly emerged and spun upwards. Dumbledore moved on to the still escalating stairs before Gabrielle was led onto them herself, she briefly noticed that her lecture was over but that thought didn't last long as Dumbledore began to speak.
"I know you just went through a very traumatic experience but we, we being Madam Maxime and myself, would like you to help us with the second task," Albus told her before continuing on, "you see in order to test the champions we want to borrow something that precious to them..."
"And the best wayto do that is if we borrow a person they love or care for very much." Gabrielle's Headmistress finished for Albus, "That's why we would like to use you as Fleur's precious item."
"We plan on putting you into a dreamless sleep and a state of suspended animation while you are under the lake, if for some reason Fleur does not make it to you, you will be brought up at the end of the task." Dumbledore explained to the young woman.
"We already have permission from your parents and we assure you that we will take extra precautions for your safety while you are in such a venerable state of being." Madam Maxime comforted her.
Gabrielle thought for a moment before nodding her ok Dumbledore took out his wand and cast a couple of spells just as three other students entered the room, however to Gabrielle everything went black though she could still hear as Dumbledore once more explained what was going on.
Finally Dumbledore cast the final spell on all of them and just before Gabrielle lost consciousness once more she heard the last of the two Professors conversation.
"Please Albus, you can't make Harry compete in the next task," Gabrielle heard McGonagall implore, "He could die if he does, we're not even sure if he'll be able to make it to the task area before passing out or worse."
"Alas, I'm afraid we have no choice Minerva or Harry will die," the Headmaster responded sadly, "the Goblet of Fire makes a life binding contract and if he does not show up to the task it will kill him. What's worse is we can't force him to come he has to do it on his own or with minimal help, I'm afraid our hands are tied on this."
"Can't we do anything?" McGonagall questioned in disbelief.
"Actually I don't plan on Harry competing he just needs to show up so he can send out a withdrawal signal from his wand and announce that he withdraws from the task." Dumbledore finished much to McGonagall's relief.
It was at that moment that Gabrielle completely blacked out only for what seemed like a few seconds before she was dreaming, 'but that can't be' she thought to herself, 'I was supposed to be in a dreamless sleep'.
She saw Harry lying on top of her covering her body as a bright purple flash of light hit him from behind and he slumped over on top of her. 'This scene is familiar' she remembered, 'soon Harry should roll over and blast this monster with a reducto'.
"Did you think for a moment you had escaped me my dear? Well I'm sorry to break the news to you but you are mine, I will have you and I will not let anyone get in my way," the man said in his sadistic tone, "You will make a fine toy my lovely, a fine toy indeed."
Something was wrong, this was different than before, she just knew it. The man came even closer and Gabrielle started to shake Harry trying to wake up her wounded hero. She looked up just in time to see the man kick Harry off of her and as she watched her savior sprawl to the ground she saw blood trickle from his mouth and his lifeless eyes stared back at her. Gabrielle closed her eyes not wanting to see a person kind enough to save a complete stranger dead, especially when it was her he was saving.
She felt her attacker running his hands over her body and removing her articles of clothing when it all stopped. 'Is the dream over? Have I finally woken up?' Gabrielle thought before once again opening her eyes. Horror filled her as she saw she was completely naked the face of her assailant just above her.
No something was definitely wrong, if this was a nightmare she would have woken up already, now she knew that it was Harry rescuing her that was the dream, there was no doubt in her mind now that what was happening was real. The man laughed evilly and began running his hands over her fresh body, stroking and sometimes pinching her making her cry out in sobs of pain.
He tortured her for what seemed like hours and Gabrielle slowly began wishing he would just kill her already but she understood that it was just wishful thinking that he would. The thought of death to her right now in itself was a nice escape from the reality of what was going to become of her. The knowledge of what her life would bring from this point on was a fate much worse than death and as much as she wished she did not know she felt it in her very soul.
Gabrielle was abruptly snapped out of her thoughts as she felt something touching her young, unprepared sex and she glared up at the man between her legs. She could feel his member press against her most important place as the man smiled victoriously at her. She watched as he braced himself to push into her when she screamed out, "NO!"
After thoughts: Ok so I write because I like to and thought I would share a story with other fans, I don't care if you like the story or not or if you comment or not, in fact I probably will not read the comments so don't expect answers on questions you ask in them. I write a lot of different stories however this is the only one I've ever posted so don't expect frequent updates. I will try to have longer chapters after this prologue but I do try to proof read all of my works so there are as few errors as possible so that does take some time too. Well I think I’m done my rant for now if I come up with something else I'll say so next chapter and so on. I hope you enjoy the story and if you don't I hope you find what you're looking for.
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