Most of the Death Eaters were anxious when their Lord walked into the throne room with half of his Inner Circle and a slim figured new comer. And they were reduced to puzzled murmurs when Severus, Draco and all three Lestranges took their places at the front of the gathering, yet the new comer stayed beside the Dark Lord.
Said Lord conjured a chair and motioned the lithe creature to the furniture. Said figure sat, before removing his hood. He turned his attention to the Dark Lord."Now silence my Death Eaters."
Everyone quieted immediately.
"I'm sure you wish to know who this is. Well we have new ally. You are to help him and you are to treat him with the same respect you treat me. He is being adopted by Bella and Rodolphus as they were proven innocent many years ago. He is going to become my blood brother. You must protect him. His mates won't always be there. They are Draco and Severus. If I find out you harmed him I will wipe out your entire family. Understood?"
Every Death Eater bowed in respect. It was rare for their Lord to show such caring of a person. If protecting this kid kept their master happy, so be it.
"Now to who he is, Harry?"
Said young wizard lifted his bangs on his forehead and his silver-green eyes flashed as his scar was revealed. Some Death Eaters were confused, but were still willing to protect this young lord who'd captured their Lord's heart. Only one dared to voice his opinion.
"Potter how do we know you won't turn us in to Dumblefuck?"
Harry's eyes darkened and he turned to the Dark Lord. He motioned something in sign language and the Dark Lord smirked.
"Have fun. But don't blame me if Severus and Draco wish you ravish you later."
Harry blushed and to everyone's astonishment, flipped the older wizard off. Draco snickered and Bella cackled while Harry made his way to the outspoken Death Eater. On his way he grabbed Severus' hand and dragged the puzzled mate behind him. When they stopped in front of the Death Eater, Tosun Richards, said man swallowed. Harry's energy was sky rocketing.
*I need you to translate for me Sev.*
Severus rolled his eyes but nodded.
*Ok. First of, dipshite-*
"Harry! Language!"
*Fuck you Tom.* he signed to the Dark Lord, whose lip twitched when Severus refused to translate that part.
*Anyways, you can't lie in Parseltongue. And, as often as I can, I converse to Tom in Parsel as that's the only way I can speak other than sign. And as for Dumblederp? Who the fuck- shut it Tom- do you think gave me this blasted scar? You think I enjoy being mute? I thought Death Eaters were supposed to be smart.*
Nott Sr. stepped forward.
"Dumbledore did this to his Chosen One?"
Harry's magic spiked again and this time he held up his hands, one placed palm flat on Tosun's chest and the other palm flat towards Nott. After a few seconds they screamed and fell to the floor, writhing as visible bolts of electricity traveled over their body. After five minutes of this Harry finally started to feel dizzy and he ceased the spell.
*You like that? I created that spell. It's called Serpens. It electrocutes you to the point that Crucio feels like a tickle. Let this be a warning. I hate Dumbledore. He placed me with an abusive family, ripping apart my actual one. My father is dead and my mother without his mate, because of that man. My aunt's child is lost. I hate him. I am not his 'chosen one'. I will kill the next person who calls me this. Understood?*
Severus found it hard to translate without his voice wavering. He was unbearably hard. That display of his mates power had nearly made him moan aloud. He felt Draco was having troubles of his own.
"Are you finished? I think your mates want to consummate, Harry." Tom drawled, causing all three to blush.
Harry rolled his eyes but nodded. Tom chuckled when Severus scooped up Harry and, after Draco and he bowed, left the room. He had no doubt that Harry would lose his virginity tonight. He couldn't wait to pick on his brother about it tomorrow.
-end of 6-
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Withering to Death
FanfictionHarry's abuse is escalated and now he can't speak. He makes the decision to contact Tom, fed up with how he is being treated. He never expected to find his mates, fall in love, have a family, and be accepted for who he is. (Not mine story made by an...