Harry POV
Tom ripped her off me, threw her onto the ground, and growled angrily, his eyes flashed a deep blood red.
"We are leaving. Now." He seethed
He ripped me from my seat and we apperated to the manor, his magic shook the house.
I whimpered as he practically threw me into our room.
"What were you thinking?" He let out shakley,
"Someone could have saw through the glamors. some one could have recognized you mark. some one could have smelt you!!" He bellowed out, making me squeeze my self into a corner.
"And if that's not enough to make me mad, that that- whore! Was on you!
Kissing you! Kissing what is mine!" He loomed over me, and grabbed the back of my head roughly.
"So please tell me Hadrian. Salthazar. Snape." He chuckled cruelly, " why you would ever think that this would be ok?" He was practically foaming at the mouth.
I could say anything.
I didn't have anything to say.
He was scared, worried, and furious at me.
I felt waves of guilt hit me, my chest squeezed, and my throught clogged.
My eyes shifted to the ground.
"Nothing to say? Hm? Nothing at all?" He asked sarcastically,
"Well, I'll tell you something hadrian." He threw me into the bed, and glared down at me.
"Do you want to know what I think about this situation?" He asked
" I think, I've given you to much freedom. I think that with all the freedom you've had you've forgotten whi you belong to. Well sweetheart,"
Oh God. Not sweetheart.
"I think i just might have to rectifie that."
"T....Tom I-"
"Is that what you call me?" He asked narrowing his eyes at me,
"Alpha. Really. It's not to much freedom, really I'm content with what I-" I was caught off by a hard slap to my hip.
"I didn't ask for your opinion on the matter. I didn't ask you for anything at all." He glared at me, then smiled maliciously, he sat in his desk chair and gave me his smirked look.
"Strip." Was all he said
I gulped once more out of fear, but quickly tore my clothes off.
He smiled that smile the whole time, it almost made me think. he was an evil super villian.
I stood in front of him,
"Go into the bathroom, under the cubort and bring what is there."
I gulped once more and walked to get, it.
Tears pooled into my eyes as I walked back and handed him the paddle.
He looked at it for a moment and rubbed his hand over it, waking it on his thigh a couple times.
"Come here."
I bit my lip, determined not to cry before anything had been done.
I walked over in front of him, letting my head hang low.
I stood in front of him, wringing my hands.
"Over."
A tear ran down my cheek as I climbed over his lap,
I felt his eyes on me for a moment he sighed and kisses my hair.
"Do you know how scared I was?" He mumbled into it.
"I looked everywhere for you. Everywhere. I tore the house apart trying to find you. then I went into neville's room, only to find him asleep, practically comatose. I was almost relived I had been tricked-" I whimpered at the word, " so I threw on a glamor and came to look for you, only to my surprise to see you," he leaned in a bit and nibbled at my ear. "With a whore. " he wispered.
I spoke as more tears cascaded down my face, I felt so guilty.
Suddenly a sharp angry pain broke out across my rear.
"Count, Ask, and thank me." He said suddenley landing another sharp angry smack to my bum.
I whimpered, and wiggled some
"One, thank alpha, may I have another?" I ask in humiliation.
He rained down smack after smack for what felt like hours. I just counted, asked, and thanked him.
Finally he stopped, and I could barely feel my bum anymore
He picked me up a dropped me on the bed gently, I hissed out in pain.
We locked eyes for a moment. His blood red eyes met my, red, puffy green ones. He pushed some hair from my eyes and laid me onto my stomach
"Stay still"
"Yes, alpha" I let out shakley. I felt him stir next to me. He began rubbing my bruises bum as he stared at it.
I could only imagine how bad it looked.
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He rubbed some lotion on me, scooped me up and held me in his arms, mumbling into my head.
"To much freedom, so much free time. Were just going to have to fix that aren't we?" He whispered.

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FanfictionHarry James Potter is taken by Voldemort on the night of his parents murder. only he and a trusted few know why they're Lord refrained from killing the boy, many wonder but let's be honest. would you want to kill your mate? ---------------- This st...