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You foolish men,

How could you operate in this manner?

In a greatly fallen world.

You foolish men,

How could you think,

You can control society?

Harry Potter is back in Privet Drive, and as far as Dumbledore knows, he's only been gone a day. Harry is a dark, evil man, but his family don't know this. Petunia takes the full force of his anger.
Albus Dumbledore ran to his office window as a Snow White owl approached. He stroked the owls plumage as he snatched the letter from its talon.

His eyes scanned the letter quickly and he breathed a sigh of relief. Harry was back at his own personal hell. Perfect.

He quickly made plans to pick him up in a couple of days, so he could talk to Horace Slughorn about a job.

Harry walked downstairs silently, a trick he had developed over the years. A sort of sixth sense, as his body knew if he was heard there would be pain.

As he walked past the living room and towards the kitchen, the thunderous voice of Vernon Dursley reached his ears.

"BOY!" He snarled "HOW DID YOU GET OUT?!" Harry turned to him and regarded him with a cold, cruel hatred.

"Uncle, dearest," Harry held his arms out, as if he meant to embrace. He quickly thrust his left hand forward. "Crucio." He intoned without emotion.

Vernon dropped to the floor yelling in agony. Pain shot through his entire body, as though he was being squeezed painfully tight in a super hot chamber whilst his lungs screamed as though he was drowning.

"What are you doing?" Petunia rushed in. "What are you doing to him!?"

Never dropping his hand, he turned to her. "I triggered every single pain receptor in his brain and got all of the neurons to fire at once." Harry smirked "I'm torturing him. He is in the worst agony imaginable, there is not even a comparison! Don't worry though. You'll get your turn soon enough."

Petunia tried to run. He loved that. It didn't get her anywhere though as he quickly froze her in place. A modified Petrificus Totalus. His own work. It froze the body in place but didn't make it revert to any pose. They simply froze. He was quite proud of that one actually.

Harry finished the curse that caused the fat man to scream and quickly levitated him into an armchair where he wrapped him in chains.

"Those chains were forged in the heart of a burning Phoenix. You can not escape." Harry laughed at him. "You thought that was bad? Just you wait" he spat.

Harry locked every door in the room before he unfroze his aunt.

"As you can see, I have no qualms about doing magic. I've been gone almost the entire Summer. Did you honestly think I wouldn't be back without a way to use it?" He shouted.

Petunia flinched as he raised his voice.

"My lovely aunt." Harry looked at her, despise dripping from every word "This is your retribution."

"I am your sisters son." Harry stared at her, like he couldn't believe that she dared to stand in front of him. "Your own flesh and blood. How could you allow that," Harry jabbed a finger at Vernon, firing a sting hex at his crotch causing him to yowl. "To beat me? What would Lily say? What would you parents say?"

Petunia had the decency to look down in shame.

"This is your punishment." He said, grabbing her dress and tearing it off. "Another thing you probably should have done for me but never did. I never learned morals. I never learned what was right and wrong. You never taught me."

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his jeans, his unbelievably sized cock sliding out. Petunia gasped in horror at the sight. Harry put one hand on her shoulder and forced her to her knees. Her eyes screwed up in disgust as he slapped her across the face repeatedly with his flesh pole. He rubbed it on her lips and thrust towards them threateningly.

"I'm going to rape you auntie," Harry whispered causing Vernon to start screaming profanities at him as he desperately tried to escape which in turn made Harry silence him. "No way out."

He grabbed her bra and snapped it off her. He felt it dig into her back painfully before the fabric tore, causing him to grin. As she gasped in pain, Harry forced his cock into her mouth, ramming it down her throat. Tears streamed down her wide eyes as she slapped at his waist. She choked on his cock and tried to gasp for air, only inhaling his dick further.

Harry gasped in pleasure as his aunts wet warm throat contracted around his rod. He violently bucked his hips forward. Over and over again. The noises escaping the bitches throat were simply delightful. He grunted as the sensitive head battered down her throat. He didn't care if she liked it or not this was wonderful. As Harry fucked her mouth she looked up a at him with wet eyes, begging him to stop.

"How do you like cum Aunt Petunia?" Harry moaned pumping in and out of her mouth. Her eyes went even wider and a disgusted noise choked out around the dick that invaded her mouth. He pulled out of her mouth and jerked off until he came all over her face. Petunia spat and shook her head as the semen unloaded on her, and chains rattled in the background as Vernon furiously fought them. His cum landed on the floor, on her breasts, on her face, in her mouth, in her hair. It was everywhere.

Petunia spat in disgust as her nephews freakish seed jumped into her mouth. Loathe she was to admit it, he tasted brilliant. As much as she wanted to spit it out she couldn't. It was just to good.

Harry laughed as he watched his Aunt reluctantly drink his cum. It wouldn't be long until she begged for it. He laced his voice with a high-level compulsion charm.

"Lick my cum off the floor, slut." And he watched in delight as she did. Like a dog, she licked it up with her tongue, crying as she did so.

Harry walked up behind her and roughly entered her. She moaned in pain as he thrust into her. Her hands balled up into fists as she accommodated his large member.

"I AM YOUR AUNT!" She shrieked. "GET THAT THING OUT OF ME!"

Harry thrust in furiously and thumped her on the back, hard, causing her to buckle. Her face pressed against the carpet in a puddle of cum. Harry tore through her. He could feel the muscle tissue tearing underneath such a big intruder. Blood seeped over his cock and he gasped at the warm feel of it.

Aunt Petunia screamed a soul burning screech as she felt the deepest pain she thought possible.

Harry still didn't slow down. He didn't care if she was injured. She sobbed into the cum stained carpet as she was ruthlessly hammered into oblivion. She felt herself unwittingly orgasm under the big cock that was filling her up.

"I'm going to give you my freaky children you whore!" Harry smashed in and out of her. Her pussy felt as though it was on fire. She could feel the freakishly large rod moving inside of her and through the pain she loved it. He was raping her, and she liked it.

Harry loved the feeling of her tight walls clenching around his cock every time she orgasmed. He knew how much she hated him. This was the worst punishment he could deliver. He violated her, invading the most precious thing she owned. Her body.

"How worthless are you you stupid bint?" Harry spat at her, still sawing in and out. "You couldn't even stop your own nephew from fucking you! What a weak bitch." Harry laughed as she weeped.

Harry felt his cum boiling inside his ballsack. "Ready slut? Ready to have your nephew jizz deep inside of you?" He continued to thrust, every hump jarring her body. "SEPTIMUS SEXUS SERVUS!" Harry roared as he came deep inside his aunts ruined cunt.

"NO! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!" She screamed as she felt the warm fluid filling her up. "No..." She moaned quietly as she was claimed by the darkness.

Harry stood up and looked his Uncle in the eye. The man was silently shouting at him, his face contorted in rage.

Harry looked directly at him as he jerked off over his aunts broken, unconscious body. Rope after rope splashed down on her back, her arse. Her legs were covered and her hair soaked. He laughed as he continued to jack off, never breaking eye contact with his screaming Uncle.

When Petunia awoke, sunlight streamed through the windows. She was naked. She felt dry liquid had crusted on her back and legs. As she stood up, she nearly threw up as a massive glob of cum dripped form her pussy.

"Lick it up, whore." Her nephew sat completely naked on an armchair, his glorious cock pointing up to the ceiling. She felt compelled to do her masters bidding and she did. She dropped to her knees and lapped up the fresh puddle that had dropped from her pussy. She tasted blood and her own cum mixed in but she didn't care. Her master ordered her to do this.

Harry loved the power he held over his aunt. He laughed as she licked up his mess, and his laugh only increased in sound as he watched her facial expression when she ran her hand through her normally immaculate hair and felt massive amounts of dried up cum.

"Suck me off and then take a shower." He ordered. She walked over and dropped to her knees in front of him. She engulfed his massive cock in her mouth and bobbed up and down on it. Her eyes fixed with his as she licked his pole. He grunted as she tongued his pisshole and he came in her mouth.

An ocean of cum flooded her mouth and she thought it was delicious. She desperately swallowed it whilst savouring the taste. Her tongue snuck underneath the spongy head of her masters cock, so that the delicious substance fired directly onto her tongue. When he finished firing, she stood up and walked upstairs to the shower.

Harry stood up and walked over to his uncle and cancelled the silencing charms. Vernon looked as though he were about to cry.

"I just raped your wife and most likely impregnated her." Harry smirked. "The first thing she did when she woke up was lick my cum off the floor. Your wife. I just want you too know that."

He was about to turn away when he realised that he would grass. "Imperio." He spoke gesturing towards him. "You will tell no-one of this. No-one without exception. Everyday you will remember last night and this morning. How you were powerless to stop your nephew from rapping your wife, and how she sucked his cock and loved it." Harry hissed. "You will carry on with your life as normal and you will never hit me again."

With that he vanished the chains.

Nymphadora Tonks hated watching over her masters house. She hated her master full stop now she thought of it. He had raped her and beaten her and forced her to eat out that skank of a wife he had. She couldn't believe that kind, nice Harry Potter would do that. She couldn't even tell anyone. Her life was hell, but her master had forbidden her from suicide or hiring someone to kill her. He had found a way around every command and sealed it, laughing all the while.

She watched as the front door opened and the hated man walked out. He knew exactly where she was and quickly grabbed her by the hair and dragged her inside.

"Follow me, Slut." He didn't even look at her. She shrieked as he dragged her up the stairs and her back thumped on every single step. He dragged her into the shower where his aunt was. He locked the door and silenced the room.

"Strip!" Harry slapped Tonks across the face.

Hurriedly, Tonks pulled a grey tank top over her head and pushed a pair of black combat trousers off. She pulled her plain black panties off and unclipped her bra.

"Finger yourself. Don't stop until I say so." Harry pushed Tonks to the floor.

"You," Harry pointed at Petunia "Your such a fucking slut. Sluts suck cocks. Get on your knees."

He reached out and placed one hand on the back of her head. He pulled her face closer to his dick, and she complied with his command and took him into her mouth. She sucked softly on her master's wonderful cock, taking him completely into her mouth and suppressing her gag reflex as he slid into her throat. She ran her tongue along the underside of his dick, then pulled her head back, removing it almost entirely from her mouth, until her lips enclosed only the head. She then slid her lips back to the base of his prick, reveling in the feeling of deepthroating him.

Harry lost himself in the blowjob he was receiving from his aunt. He looked down at the woman on her knees with his cock in her mouth. He smirked slightly as he tangled his right hand in her hair, and then proceeded to pump his hips, fucking her mouth. As he did so, she moaned in contentment and pleasure. A few minutes later he thrust in as deep Ashe could go and shot his cum straight down her throat. She swallowed it all, and simultaneously shuddered as his orgasm in her mouth set off her own. She pulled her mouth off his cock slowly, her tongue licking and lips softly sucking, cleaning every last drop of everything except saliva off his prick.

Tonks squealed as she collapsed into an orgasmic high. Her fingers didn't stop rubbing even as she felt herself cum. She felt her juices soak through her digits.

"Tonks!" Harry barked. "Stop!"

She did, instantly. Her fingers stopped rubbing and she lay on the floor panting, staring up at her master hatefully. Harry descended onto her without warning. His hands pinned hers above her head and her legs were spread around his. His cock impaled her harshly and without warning. Tonks shrieked as her masters stiff prick entered her so suddenly but she quickly gasped as her pain melted into pleasure. Harry pulled out to all but the head and slammed back in again. He jackhammered inside of her, his long thick shaft grinding through her walls.

"Did you really think I was done with you, whore?" Harry hissed as he continued to fuck her missionary style.

Tonks's eyes rolled up inside of her head as she lost herself to pleasure. Why on earth did she hate someone who could deliver this much pleasure to her? It didn't matter that she was enslaved this was amazing! He thrusted in and out of her at increasing speeds until he felt himself tip over the edge and he came, directly into Tonks's hot wet centre.

Gasping, Harry stood up, leaving the metamorph mess on the floor. He stood there, panting for a few seconds, whilst Tonks was in the same state, lying on the floor. He grabbed the back of Petunia's head and threw her to the floor, her face landing in Tonks's pussy.

"Eat up!" Harry roared, kicking her in the side.

Petunia licked at the Aurors cunt, slurping and drinking his cum out of this strange woman's pussy.