A revival of the Slytherin instincts

Surprise!

Hello fellow aliens, this chapter has mentions of rape... because of last chapter. Be careful, I don't want any of you lovely people getting upset or hurt. ~Bunny
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Harry was sore, in a new place, one he didn't know could get sore... he couldn't help but wonder exactly why. He knew of course, that one could end up sore from having... sex... but Harry had never done that, he was only 13 after all. He winced as a headache came on, it was terrible, ̶w̶o̶r̶s̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶n̶ ̶V̶o̶l̶d̶e̶m̶o̶r̶t̶s̶ ̶v̶i̶s̶i̶o̶n̶s̶, Harry didn't like it, it... felt like something was going wrong. Suddenly, Harry collapsed, he was non responsive, but still breathing.
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Fred held Harry close, rocking his little brother back and forth. He had been the one closet to him, the one who had found the scars in his last life, that's why they were so close. *Flaskback Chapter up next!! From Fred's point of view* He never wanted his little brother to be in pain again... but he couldn't stop it. What type of brother was he? Suddenly, he felt something damp on Harry's bottom... he pulled his hand back... only to see blood... 'blood?! Wait... no... that can't... no one would have touched him right? He's my little brother... who would have... Dumbledore.' Fred glares, the realization hitting him all at once. He gently hands Harry over to his father, before wiping his hand off on his pants. Fred looked to George, and shook his head. His twin got it almost immediately, and frowned. He could tell he was worried, and Fred understood why... after all, if a witch or wizard were to lose their virginity unwillingly... they would trigger an inheritance... and it would be much more painful then otherwise.
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Severus rocked his son gently, he realized after Fred handed him over what happened, and he would kill the old goat. For now though... he was going to be here for his son, and hope he was ok. Harry may be tough... but this could still kill him. An inheritance is always painful... but if it comes too early, it could be deadly. Of course the old goat fucker just had to do this... his son had already suffered enough, but of course, add on... sometimes Severus thought this was all just some cruel joke... that their lives were created merely for some strange creatures enjoyment... but then He'd remember, that he had a loving son, and a mostly safe home... and forget those thoughts. Harry looked so peaceful in his sleep, other than the occasional grimace. It was clear that he was experiencing some pain... but thankfully nothing too bad. Severus gently set him on the couch, seeing his two best friends, and God brother, worry over him.
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Draco immediately latched onto one of Harry's hands, and Blaise did the same. Neville whispered soothingly into Harry's ears, hoping his voice would help his god brother. Some days... he wished that they were true brothers, he loved his grandmother, but... she was a bit much. She wanted him to be an exact copy of his father, and he wasn't. He was just Neville, and he didn't want to try to be Frank. He knew that if he said something, Harry would somehow convince Professor Snape... but he wasn't sure if he should, after all, his brother was mostly happy, and he didn't want to intrude on that. He continued trying to soothe his brother, hoping that everything would work out ok. He didn't quite know what was wrong, but he had a vague idea, after all, his grandmother forced him to study everything about wizarding society that he possibly could. He needed to be the perfect pure blood heir... but he didn't think he ever would be. He watched as Harry suddenly twitched, before it became obvious that he was going through an inheritance. Neville pulled them all away, and hoped his brother would survive, he hoped, and begged for Merlin's help... but he was sure Harry would survive... at least... he hoped he would.