Ciel is me? ||Black ButlerXHarry Potter crossover||

~Chapter Four~

Weeks passed without bother for Harry, he ignored anyone who asked about his eye (it was mainly Dumbledore asking if he had done something stupid) so he could get on with his work. He started to notice that his grades were dropping since he befriended Hermione after Halloween. It was now time for the first break and Harry planned on leaving for the week back to the Phantomhive manor, he was starting to pack as Dumbledore opened the door to his room.

"Good morning my boy. I have figured out about you-" He was interrupted by the sound of Harry slamming his trunk on the floor angrily.

"Headmaster! No offence but if I have not told you what is wrong with my eye have you ever stopped to think that I do not want to tell you?" Harry asked, turning to face a stunned Dumbledore. The truth is, Dumbledore knew about what was under that patch and he wanted to get rid of the contract immediately. He knew that the Dursley's had sold him off to a bidding company and that he was bought by a cult. Dumbledore had thought that by saving him himself, Harry would've been on his side but as soon as he got to where the cult used to be, he found it in ruins. Dumbledore sensed demonic magic radiating off the ruins of the torture building. 

"Harry," Dumbledore sighed, putting a wrinkled hand on Harry's shoulder, patting him gently, "Of course my boy, so it's lucky I found out without you having to go through the pain of telling me." At this point, Harry was becoming uncomfortable from this old mans parental attempts at soothing him so he'll spill information.

"Headmaster, I admit it was painful to go through what I have but this is invasion of privacy and i would thank you kindly to get your hands off me." Harry spoke confidently, playing with his rings to show he was either uncomfortable or annoyed because his face showed no emotion at all. Dumbledore's eyes twinkled behind his half-moon spectacles; he was planning something, but Harry didn't have a clue until..

"Well then, my boy, I'm sorry but I'm going to have to force you to tell me." With that, Dumbledore grabbed Harry by the arm and(after a lot of struggling from the little Phantomhive) apparated to a hidden chamber behind his office. The chamber was filled with chains and smelled foul. It had only recently been implemented and the smell was chloroform, only Dumbledore was immune to it. As soon as Harry breathed in the foul odor, he was out like a light. Dumbledore then locked him in a neck and wrist chain. 

"Next order of business: imprisoning that demon." The old man grinned as he left Harry in the chamber.

"Young Master, I have brought you some tea-" Sebastian opened the door to Harry's room and nearly dropped the pot of tea. His master was gone, but where? What unsettled him was that he couldn't feel Harry's soul and that this room had been turned over from an obvious struggle. The foul smell of a old, repellent soul filled the butlers nose as Dumbledore joined him in the room, faking a shocked.

"My my! What happened here, butler?" Dumbledore's acting was impeccable that Sebastian would have mistook it for a real tone of concern had he not been a demon. 

"A kidnapping in your school, headmaster? I'm quite surprised you would allow such an atrocity." Sebastian smirked and Dumbledore glared at him, losing his calm demeanor. 

"Are you saying I wasn't quick enough, butler?" Dumbledore enquired. Sebastian shook his head with an exasperated sigh. Dumbledore glanced in Sebastian's direction as he pulled out his wand. Sebastian in quick response, pulled out butter knives and glared at the Headmaster. 

"You think that knives will stop a wand?" Dumbledore chuckled lowly, his eyes twinkling. Sebastian stood his ground, his ruby eyes locking with Dumbledore's blue ones. 

"You have taken my Young Master, I will be taking him back when I have defeated you." 

Spells and knives were sent through the room as Demon fought wizard. Dumbledore was at advantage because Sebastian was taking it easy from not being ordered to fight him. Sebastian ended up failing to win, Dumbledore stunned him then apparated with him to dungeons below the potions dungeons. Dumbledore locked him in chains (Like that one episode with Sebastian and Angela whipping him. I hate that episode -_-) and left to Harry.

"Harry, my boy. Are you willing to tell me what stupid act you have committed now that you've had time to think?" Dumbledore grabbed the eleven year old boys chin, forcing him to look at him. 

"I can't talk if I can't breathe Professor. You really think I'd tell you even if I wasn't in chains?" Harry spat at the aged professor. 

Dumbledore grimaced, he had expected begging from this boy but when he didn't get it he was furious. And so, after that Dumbledore casted the cruciatus curse on Harry seven times but the young Phantomhive never said a word. Harry felt his brain stop functioning memories like it once did, what was this old man doing to him  during this torture? 

"You'll learn Harry, I'll just give you more time to realize that what you are doing is wrong." Dumbledore then left an almost unconscious Harry to think in his study.

Before darkness consumed the poor Phantomhive child, he called out into the darkness. "I've had enough of this. Sebastian, come get me now." 

As Harry blacked out, he heard the yell of pain that escaped Dumbledore's lips in the other room then the three words from his butler.

"Yes, My Lord."