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There is an alternative story of the 'The Ritual of Control' on this site. The name is 'The Ritual of Control - The Alternative'. That story is more graphic and according some reviewers more realistic.


A/N: Beta reader is: Heidi

A/N: This story is the result of a Challenge, and it is not a Triangle story (at last).
Voldemort manages to enslave Harry Potter to three Slytherin girls. Some Gryffindors fight it and join the Slytherins. By saving him from enslavement, they all need to 'rape' Harry.

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Tom Marvolo Riddle was looking to his death eaters, which were standing in front of him, shuddering in fear. Yes, fear for him. Voldemort thought back on the debacle in the ministry, where he lost several of his senior death eaters, and now it will be time that he would start planning to get his best of the bests back into his ranks. He was planning to attack the wizard prison, to free his minions and to destroy Azkaban till the last stone.

He was sitting on this throne, and was thinking about ways to save time, and to find a way to kill or at least to damage and hurt that damn little whelp of a Potter boy. His snake Nagini, his beloved pet, was slithering over the ground towards one of the death eaters.

"Masterrrr, cannnn I eatt thisssssss onessssss? I am hungrrrrrrrrrrrrrry," Nagini asked.

Voldemort nodded shortly, and Nagini rolled its tale around the horrified Death Eater, and started to devour him. None of the other Death Eaters made a movement.

Voldemort liked the idea of a potion, which would enslave the boy to his servants, and ultimately to him. When the boy would be enslaved, he could kill him on the spot. Or he could order to boy to kill that old meddling fool of a Dumbledore. Hmmmm...many possibilities there...

"Snape."

One Death Eater dropped immediately on the ground, and crept as fast as he could to him and kissed the shoes of Voldemort.

"Yes Master?" Snape asked, nervously.

Voldemort sensed the dread of the man lying in front of him.

"You give the enslavement potion to Pansy Parkinson. Her instruction is to find two other Slytherins girls, and to enslave Potter. Do you understand?"

Snape nodded from his position from the ground.

"Yes Master."

"Go."

Snape crept slowly backward. Every moment he would feel his master wrath. He reached the edge of the platform, and slowly he rose, managing to bow to his master as well.

He walked, bowing, backwards to the closest exit. When he left the crown hall of his master, he turned and ran to the nearest apparation point.

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Snape had finished the enslavement potion. The enslavement potion was based on the strongest love potion in existence. When the victim would drink the love potion, he or she would fall in love with the first person the victim would see. The duration would vary, but the maximum was five days.

The enslavement potion though worked different. The enslavement potion would enslave the victim to three or more persons. The masters needed to put their hair in the potion, and let the victim drink some of it within one hour. When that would happen, the victim would be enslaved for life.

There were no side effects known and the potion would work perfectly and predictably. It was an ingenious plan---what his master came up with---and it would be impossible to fail.

The more conservative enslavement potions, like Servulus Adnecto and Servulus coagmentatio potions do also enslave the victim, but that potion will not make the enslavement permanent, and with those potions the master must cast the enslavement spell on its victim to become his or her slave.

Snape heard knocking on the door of his office. That would be Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, and Daphne Greengrass, summoned by him an hour ago via a house elf. He did not want to let Pansy choose the two others, as his Dark Lord commanded him earlier.

"Enter," called Snape from his private laboratory.

The door opened and Pansy, Millicent, and Daphne came in.

The door closed behind them automatically, and Snape pointed his and to the door. Several locking and silencing charms later he started to speak.

"This vial." He sneered. He held up a vial with a greenish liquid in it. "This is the enslavement potion. I want that one of you put some of the contents of this vial in Harry Potter's drink. He will be enslaved to you for life."

The three girls were looking stupidly to the vial.

"Enslaved? Enslaved to me?" asked Pansy surprised.

Even when she was promised to Draco Malfoy, a young and innocent Harry Potter would be definitely a change of menu. She could devour the boy; she could take his snatch and put it in certain secret places. She licked her lips.

There was lust in the eyes of Millicent Bulstrode. "You mean he will be ours?"

She was thinking about the possibilities. Enslaved ... he would be her personal slave, let him clean toilets with his tongue, carry everything she wanted. She heard he was rich---the Potter's family was ancient and had a lot of money. The money would be hers!

Daphne Greengrass did not like what she heard. "Professor, why should I enslave that boy to me?"

She did not like this situation, because how nice it sounds, it would not do her much good, because she would never be able to find a good and rich party to marry. It would hurt her position in the wizarding world definitely, not to speak about her family. The Greengrass family was very active in the mining, and her father was already talking about marrying her to the Bastes family, which owned all minds in northern Europe. Her father would not like that.

Snape sneered to the three girls. "The Dark Lord himself had ordered you three to enslave the Potter boy. It is your initialization test. If you fail, you will be killed. If you succeed; you will receive the mark and join his legions of Death Eaters and be rewarded beyond belief."

"When?" asked Daphne Greengrass with tribulation.

"Now," Snape scorned immediately.

"I want to have pieces of your hair, to put in the potion. You will have one hour to give the vial or part of it to Potter to drink. And that is enough time, because the leaving feast is already started and everyone is eating and drinking."

He handed the girls each a pair of scissors. Within a minute he had their hair in his hand, and let it fall in the potion. The greenish liquid changed immediately into a watery substance.

"There is one last instruction for your girls to activate the enslavement. You three need to take Potter and have sex with him. When the three of you are finished, Potter is your personal slave. You three wait then for me for further instructions."

Daphne Greengrass looked shocked for an instant, before her normal mask was on its place. "You did not mention that before, professor."

"Do you have second thoughts, Greengrass?" Snape sneered.

"No, professor."

"Good, go now and give Potter his potion."

Daphne Greengrass knew that her life had changed forever. She was a virgin now, but with that Potter scheme, she would not be for long. In a hours' time she would be wasted money, not usable for her family anymore as exchange money for other family deals. The alternative was unthinkable, because the costs would be even more. That damn Dark Lord. Ruling over his Death Eaters was not enough, he had to rule over all the Slytherins as well.

It was rumored that the Potter boy is supposed to kill the Dark Lord. With this scheme, it would be very unlikely he would succeed. Daphne Greengrass suspected that the first command of the Dark Lord was killing the boy. She had no doubt, that they would succeed...the boy had no idea what was going to happen to him.

The girls left Snape's office in a hurry and ran through the corridors of the castle towards the Great Hall. Daphne Greengrass was carrying the vial with the colorless liquid, until they reached the front of the entrance to the Great Hall.

"Wait!" Pansy yelled.

"Will you be quiet?" Daphne hissed. "Everyone can hear you screaming."

"How do we give the enslavement potion to him?" Pansy asked.

"You stupid cow, why don't you shut up, and let me do the work. I use the switching spell of course..

"I see what cup he is using, and I use the same cup, except with pumpkin juice he normally drinks and the enslavement potion mixed in it. When he does not watch, I incarnate the switching spell and he drinks my drink, with the potion."

Pansy and Millicent grinned evilly. "Perfect."

The three girls entered the Great Hall and walked hastily to the Slytherin table.

Ginny Weasley ran to Hermione, who was sitting between Harry and Ron. She grabbed Hermione's arm, dragged her forcefully from the bench, and dragged her towards one of the entrance doors in the Great Hall. Hermione shrieked, and nearly everyone in the Great Hall was looking interested to the two girls. Many hoped that the girls were having a fight, and would love to see a real fight between the two girls in the middle of the Great Hall.

The students at the Slytherin table were already exulting with a lot of noise.

"Hit the brown ass, red head," Theodore Nott gloated loudly.

"Tear the blouse from the bitch off," Draco Malfoy screamed laughing.

"What are you doing?" Hermione yelled to Ginny.

"It is an emergency," Ginny breathed heavenly, pulling Hermione out of the Great Hall into a narrow corridor next to the entrance.

Hermione instantly quieted down. "What emergency? " She asked.

"Before I came into the Great Hall, I heard Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, and Daphne Greengrass talking about using the switching spell. They want to switch Harry's cup with his pumpkin juice into their own cup, except theirs is Daphne Greengrass' with the Enslavement potion."

"How do you know this?" Hermione asked hectically.

"I told you, I overheard them," Ginny answered. "Is it serious?"

"Serious?" Hermione screeched, "Serious? It is a disaster. The Enslavement Potion will enslave him permanently to the three Slytherin cows. "

Ginny was shocked. "How could they ... you come with me!"

She turned immediately towards the Great Hall, dragging Hermione with her. She slammed open the door, and they stormed into the Great Hall. They looked to the Gryffindor table, where Harry and Ron were sitting to eat.

Harry was holding his cup with Pumpkin juice to his lips and drank. He was briefly engulfed in a greenish glow, and disappeared swiftly. Ginny turned her view to the Slytherin table, and saw the three girls looking triumphant, satisfied, and expectant.

"We are too late," Ginny said.

"No, we aren't too late," Hermione said grimly.

"What do you mean, Hermione? It is obvious that he drank the potion," Ginny despaired.

"That might be so, but the enslavement process is not finished yet. They need to have sexual intercourse with him," Hermione said.

"What intercourse?" Ginny asked confused.

"They need to rape Harry, then the enslavement will be kicking in, otherwise they all die."

Ginny was shocked beyond belief. "Raped?"

Hermione nodded sadly.

"Yes, and they have one hour to do that," she said.

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A/N: Beta reader is: Heidi