『 。𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐫 。』 [HP Non Con]

Kneel

The Light was gaining the upper hand in the Battle. The Dark was being incapacitated or just outright killed. Many Death Eaters had been captured and held in the deepest dungeons of Hogwarts, bound and gagged. They were watched over by a small squadron of Aurors that were alive along with Professors Vector and Sinstra.

Imagine everyone's surprise when they heard Harry Potter's voice echoing in their heads. It was a horrible experience for Voldemort's Death Eaters—Harry's magically amplified voice gave them extreme headaches... stalker

"Lord Voldemort is defeated! Stop your fighting now, Death Eaters that still remain alive. There is no use. Surrender—your punishment shall be lighter. Resist—you shall be killed. Choose wisely..."Harry hissed sinisterly.

All those who were still on the battlefield immediately lost all hope. They were done for now. They immediately raised their hand in the air in surrender. Numerous wands dropped to the ground, making clanking sounds in unison as they did.

"Heh. Good choice. Very wise of you,"Harry mocked. "Light Side, seize them please."he ordered coolly.

Hermione—who had woken up very irritated with Harry halfway through the fight and had battled Bellatrix—grabbed aforementioned witch by her curly black hair who screamed when the brunette did.

"Shut up for once in your life, you demented little sycophant!"Hermione hissed angrily. The woman stared at her in surprise, but did as she was told, albeit reluctantly.

Ron had battled with Lucius Malfoy and Ginny with Narcissa. Both youngest Weasley children smirked at the blonds, happy that Harry had finally stopped that megalomaniac Voldemort clearly was. They too grabbed the angry Malfoys by the arms.

Everyone else grabbed their own Death Eater and waited for further instructions.

"Everyone have a Death Eater/Dark Side Ally? Good. Even though Azkaban has fallen, if you have the ability to Apparate, please take your prisoner and take them to the Ministry Atrium where I shall be waiting for you," Harry's voice echoed in a no-nonsense tone that was fueled with power. Everyone couldn't help BUT follow his orders.

Multiple loud cracks reverberated through Hogwarts as the Light Apparated with their captives as one.

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The Light Side found no one waiting for them at the Atrium. Suddenly, Harry Potter was in front of them with a smaller brown haired boy wearing a grey sweater that was two sizes too big.

The boy was had a completely blank facial expression, his pale white skin had a few bruises on them by the ankles and wrists.

He was held firmly by the waist by a triumphant looking Harry Potter.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen!"Harry greeted. "I see you have successfully apprehended your prisoners. Here next to me stands the 'oh so mighty and invincible Dark Lord Voldemort' reduced to nothing but my own pet..."

Everyone—Dark and Light alike—stared at the mysterious boy who was now identified as Lord Voldemort himself in varying degrees of surprise.

They were stunned immensely. The most dangerous Dark Lord in five centuries had been defeated by a boy so easily! Now he was Harry's little slave...

"And to show you how much control I have over him..."Harry spoke again. "Kneel, Pet..."Harry ordered Voldemort.

The brunette's eyes widened and he quickly went down onto his knees at Harry's feet, his pale hands behind his back. He suddenly became very interested with the floors design.

The Dark side gasped softly while the Light watched on in fascination.

"Pet, who's bitch are you?"Harry asked sweetly.

"..."

"Pet, I asked you a question. Answer it. You don't want to add on to your punishment, do you, Lovey?"Harry's said with an underlying threat that was clear to all in the sweet tone. "Apologise to your Master."

"I-I'm s-s-sorry, M-M-Master..."Voldemort's meek and soft voice stuttered out. Everyone was surprised at how gentle his voice sounded...The surprises kept on coming.

"I accept your apology. Now, be a dear and answer the question, Pet."

Voldemort scrunched up his beautiful face, shutting his eyes tightly for a second before opening them and muttering something imperceptible.

"Sorry, Pet, we didn't hear that... Speak up, dear."

"I'm Harry Potter's bitch. I belong to him and him alone..."Voldemort said with a choked up voice, his eyes never leaving the ground.

"Good boy!"Harry congratulated as if Voldemort were a small child. He stroked the latter's hair like you would a cat as he looked up at the amazed faces of their audience.

"You see, Dark Side...This is the very same fate that awaits you. Luckily for you, as slaves we will make a charter that would protect you from too much harm, something that you would most likely not do for us had you won the war—which you didn't! You would most likely have basically dehumanised the survivors of the Light Side...Admit it,"Harry said with a sorrowful tone.

Voldemort and his Death Munchers had actually planned out what to do with the 'Light Traitors'. They had wanted to make their lives a Hell on Earth. They were lucky enough that Harry had shown them a small bit of kindness.

"So, you're telling us that the Dark will be our slaves?"Ernie Macmillan asked.

"Yep."

"And there's not many restrictions, right?"

"Pretty much."

"Just wanted to be clear. Thanks."

"Welcome. Now, how the slaves get assigned is at an auction held sometime this week so ladies and gentlemen mark the date. The prisoners shall be held in the Ministry cells as Azkaban is destroyed. Aurors, please escort them..."Harry ordered.

Within a few minutes there were no more prisoners left.

"Mr Potter,"Kingsley called. Harry nodded for him to continue. "Shouldn't all the current Head of Departments and the Wizengamot have a meeting on who should be the new Minister?"

"Oh! I was going to get to that! Ronald, Hermione, and all those concerned—follow me to Courtroom Twenty. It's small enough to fit everyone and it's the closest..."

"Of course, Mr Potter,"came the simultaneous agreements.

Harry grinned down at Voldemort. "Stand up, Pet! We have places to go!"he said chirpily.

The brunette immediately nodded and stood up quickly, not needing to be told twice.

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A/N: Heads ups, I'm not really looking for a happily ever after for this fic really, but if it happens...oh well.

...Um, Please comment? :)