THE LIGHTNING LORD

Chapter 39 : *TRIGGERING EVENTS*

Harry got up with a groan. The first thing he sensed was that he couldn't move his arms and legs. His pulse quickened in panic when he tried to recall what had happened. Then the memory flashed into his mind – he and Cedric Diggory were hit by a stunning spell by Lockhart. He mentally cursed himself for underestimating the useless Defence Professor and letting his guard down. He had been thinking the man was useless and not capable of magic and that had resulted in this particular situation. Harry realised with a jolt, that he had become overconfident and slightly cocky in his abilities. He knew that he was exceptional, and that thought coupled with his talent and raw power had gone to his head, leaving him in this mess. He would have to fix that pronto.

Harry opened his eyes and looked at the situation in shock and disgust. He and Cedric were lying on a large bed, in what he guessed to be Lockhart's quarters. What was terrifying was that both boys were stark naked. It was then that Harry started hyperventilating. Uncle Vernon had tried this once when he was six years old, but a strong burst of accidental magic had ensured that his uncle would not do anything like that again. That incident was what had made Uncle Vernon place red hot iron rods on his back and butt and later hit him with it. That was probably the most painful experience of his life; it had taken him nearly a month to recover, even with magic. He hated the fact that nobody in primary school had even bothered to find out why he was constantly in pain at that time; it did nothing but increase his hate of muggles. But he had never understood why his uncle had undressed him and touched him in that way, until a year ago.

When Sirius had explained him about sex, Harry had been thoroughly embarrassed at the time. He could not look at Daphne in the eyes for three658 days, something which had baffled girl at the time. It was only after deactivating the mirror after the conversation that Harry understood that his Uncle Vernon had planned to rape him when he was six years old; and it was only due to accidental magic that he was able to get away, even though he wasn't able to avoid the onslaught later.

Remembering that memory still made Harry shudder and hyperventilate. He looked around and saw that Cedric was still unconscious and Lockhart was nowhere in sight. He had to get himself under control; he couldn't escape if he panicked. He breathed deeply concentrated on shutting his emotions away under his advanced Occlumency shields. He tried to get out of the body blind but to no avail. He found that he couldn't speak out loud, so calling a house elf was out of the question.

While Harry was struggling to get free, Cedric began to stir. Cedric opened his eyes to look at the naked, struggling form of Harry Potter in front of him. He looked down and noticed that he himself did not have any clothes on and panicked. He looked around and realised that they were in Lockhart's quarters. What the hell was that man planning to do to them?

Just then, the door opened and a grinning Gilderoy Lockhart entered the room. He waved his wand and the two naked boys sat up straight at the end of the bed. He could see the anger in Harry's eyes and fear in Cedric's. "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Hadrian Potter and Cedric Diggory; considered as the two most handsome boys in the school by popular vote. I must say I agree, such beautiful boys" he said coming closer to them.

"Oh, there's no point in struggling Harry. You won't be able to get out of the several binds I've placed on you. Ah, what a body you have Harry. You are simply delicious, exotic" he whispered, running his hands over Harry's toned chest and stomach. "If you are this delicious when you're just 12 years old, I would love to know how you would be when you're older; you definitely are unnaturally good looking." Harry's eyes went wide when Lockhart's hands roamed down and touched his penis, stroking it. "Oh aren't you well developed for your age! How exquisite" he whispered. Harry started struggling harder, but it was no use.

After a minute playing with Harry's penis, he went over to Cedric to do the same. Harry relaxed a bit and closed his eyes. He had to escape, quickly. Otherwise, he and Cedric were in trouble indeed. He concentrated on his magic and infused this body with it. This method was slow, but he hoped it would work. Harry's hair slowly started to turn white; his entire body slowly glowed white as well. He breathed deeply as he opened his eyes and started to push. He looked at Lockhart who was busy fingering Cedric's arse. Before he could do anything more, Lockhart was back in front of Harry. "Oh Harry, you really are a well-rounded package, aren't you?" he said, as he started running his fingers around Harry's hole. "I was in a dilemma whether to start with boys or girls, but decided on the former. I've already decided on the best prize for both. In case of boys, it's you, Harry. In case of girls, well, for a young girl, Miss Daphne Greengrass seems to be very beautiful. She's my next trophy, just like you're now mine" he said as he started to finger Harry's arse.