"Dumbledore, please!" Umbridge screamed as Dumbledore took the child and laid it out on the desk. It's loud yelps filled the room as it's mother whelped, backing into the corner.
He ran his hand along his beard, and along to a bow I the middle of his front. With one lavish hand gesture, he untangled the bow and let his robe fall down around his ankles, his long hard cock swelling between his legs.
As he towered over her, she let out another scream, scrambling into the corner more and more with fear as he slowly paced towards her. He waved his wand, and slowly, her clothes disappeared one by one. She hunched up her body as he opened his legs around her. She covered her breasts with her hands, and hunched up her legs over her privates.
With another wave of his wand, her arms and legs jutted out to the sides, and suddenly, a set of metal cuffs clamped her arms, which were attached to long chains. She struggled, and Dumbledore petrified her, leaving her with an absent expression as he knelt down onto her pulsing vagina.
He lowered into her slowly, and his hard erection swelling inside her newly stretched vagina. It didn't felt good to Albus, but he knew she had to have a taste of her own medicine. He grabbed her breasts, tugging on the dry skin to give him some balance as he harshly thrashed himself into her.
Eventually, he came inside her, filling her with his fresh cum, slowing himself down as fatigue and enjoyment filled him, relaxing all his muscles and catching his breath once more.
He let his limp cock flop out in front of him as he took out his wand, and taking it inches away from her sweating vagina. He whispered some quiet words under his breath, before stitching up her vagina with a spell. He knew they would never undo. He untucked her flaps, allowing her to use Urethra when necessary. To finish off, he waved his wand one last time, stopping her period and from having any other children.
"Dobby!" Dumbledore shouted, and with a faint pop the little elf exploded into the room. "Take her to the kitchen until she's well again, and then dispatch her back to the ministry."
"Yes Master Dumbledore, Dobby will take woman to kitchens." and with another pop she was gone., bringing his attention back to the child, who was still weeping on his desk.
His lip curled at the sight of the child, thinking of all the disgusting things it will do in the future. He picked it up by it's neck, and wrapped it harshly in a blanket, before rummaging into his drawers behind his desk.
After he was dressed, he took a time turner from his desk draw and sprinkled an entire pot into the fiery flames of the hearth. He knew he was about to embark on a very long journey.
He threw the time turner into the flames, and the flames whizzed around into the hearth in a hurricane formation, the time turner lapping around in the middle, and the flames shot blue.
He pulled his best robes on with a wave of his wand, and held the child close to his chest as he stepped into sparkling sapphire flames. He felt them whip around him, making all the hairs on his back stand on end, and the air around him feel like he was swimming in liquid oxygen.
"London, First of January 1927!" He bellowed into the flames as he squinted his eyes through the flames, to see his office disappear, and harsh midnight Diagon Alley appear before him. He stepped out into the cold night, the stars twinkling silently above him, as if helping him on his way.
In the shadows across from him, he heard a small sharp whimper. He stepped over, to see an ugly young woman crippling over on the cold floor. She was utterly filthy, and looked liked she hadn't eaten for weeks. Around her neck was a silver locket, with a serpent entwined on the front, which looked familiar to Dumbledore.
He knew who this woman was.
He stepped towards her, the babies sobs muffled by the wind. The woman hunched closer to the wall as he approached, blatantly terrified.
"Merlope." He whispered, knelling down beside her body and laying a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "I'm not going to hurt you, I promise."
She seemed to relax slightly at his touch, and suddenly began to cry, telling Dumbledore about a boy called Tom Riddle, who she had loved, and the child she had tried to birth, but lost shortly due to cold and lack of food.
"Care for this child Merlope." Dumbledore said, handing over the rape baby. "He's had a bad start in life, and needs a kind heart like yours. I'll give you 5 galleons for that necklace."
They did the trade, and Dumbledore walked back into the flames, the time turner still lying beneath the embers. He summoned it with a simple spell, and repeated the process. He knew history would take it's course.
Back in his office, he ran his hands through his beard and withdrew his glasses. He knew that it'd be a long, long night.
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The Demon Professor & the Boy Who Lived
FanfictionProfessor Umbridge come to Hogwarts with many unusual intentions. One of them is to take Harry Potter's virginity. But it all goes Terribly wrong...