Beginning of Dark Desires, Chapter Six

This is the first part of Chapter Six, Dark Desires.    For those of you who are not familiar with the story, it's been dormant for a couple of years.   The rest of Voldemort was absorbed into Harry's scar that Halloween, and has been teaching and influencing him from the very beginning.      Harry is quite grey, almost dark.   The rest of the story is posted at FF.Net, Ao3 and HPFFA.

I'm posting this now just to give you a little something new to read, it's been far too long.

STORY TITLE: Dark Desires

CHAPTER TITLE:  Many Meetings

PART: 06 of 

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (red.jacobson@gmail.com)

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. 

SUMMARY: What if There was more to the Horcrux than anyone suspected, and Harry were influenced by it? 

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

CATEGORY: Harem/Lots of Women

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Cho/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <XX,XXX>

SPOILERS:  None – If you don't know what happened in the books, why are you reading this story?

WARNINGS: This is a very dark Harry, he is NOT the hero in this story.  He is, to put it bluntly, a sexist misogynistic arse. There will be Mind Control, sexual slavery, violence, non-consensual sex, torture and various other actions in this story.  This is very different from my usual stuff, so Proceed with caution. Also, quite a few characters, especially Hermione, will seem out of character, trust me, I'm aware of that, and will be explaining things as the story progresses. 

IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE: To Avoid the Under age Sex issue, Hogwarts students start the September 1st after their 16th Birthday, 

CREDIT WHERE CREDIT IS DUE DEPARTMENT:  Auror Hugo Savage is borrowed from Severusphoenix's wonderful '3 Slytherin Marauders' Used with  permission.

The Leaky Cauldron

Diagon Alley

Friday, August 2nd, 1996

Immediately after Prior Scene

It took a few minutes, but eventually Harry pulled away from Cho.   “Not that I'm not happy to see you, but what are you doing here? I thought you were back home with Lin and Gina.”

Cho laughed, “No, I haven't made it home yet, but I wanted to respond to your letter.  I was just downstairs when Athena found me.  I'll be happy to go visit your mum's friend, and especially to meet my new sister!   That's what I was doing earlier, and why I haven't been home.  I encountered Jasmine, and a couple of muggleborn witches and could see that the three of them were found by the ritual.  Funnily enough, but of the girls knew you and your cousin Dudley...”

Cho kept talking for nearly twenty minutes, describing in great detail everything she and the other girls did to, and with each other, including when she and Jasmine used the girl's living dildos and buggered Beth and Hermione.    Cho laughed and said that she certainly understood the attraction now!

By the time she was finished, he was almost painfully hard, and Cho was squirming against him, rubbing her jean covered crotch against his cock.   Taking a deep breath, he used his occlumency to force his cock to soften.  When he could move again, Harry lifted her off of his lap and said, his voice tight with tension, “Cho, if you don't leave now, I'm going to tear your clothes off and take you against the door, Jeremy's Law be damned!  Do you want that?”

It took a few seconds for his words to penetrate her lust filled mind, but when she realized what he was saying, Cho blushed, shaking her head.   Managing a smile, Harry said, “Trust me Cho, you weren't the only one enjoying hearing about what you did, and I'm really looking forward to seeing you demonstrating exactly what you did, and what Hermione, Beth and Jasmine did with you.  Just, not until we get a few more girls, okay?”

With a shaky nod, Cho took a deep breath and, without another look, slipped out the door and closed it behind her.  

“Damn it! This buggering Jeremy's Law is making things a lot more complicated than I expected,” Harry muttered, pacing the room.  “I can't just do what I want with Cho and Lin, not and keep my reputation clean.  If the girls started showing drastic changes, Dumbledore would notice, and so would Auror Savage, and I need to stay on their good side.”

Tom spoke, soothingly, “Yes, it's frustrating, but it won't be for more than a few days.  You've got Beth and Hermione just downstairs, and you know they don't have any limits when it comes to you and Dudley.  Besides the other girls who were found by the ritual, I'm sure you'll run into a few of them before you get on the Express. Now, Tom should be bringing your dinner, and you've got plenty of cash to visit the whores, don't you?”

Harry had calmed slightly while Tom was speaking, and chuckled.  'Yeah, I've got plenty, and you're right, of course.  But what do you know about the Patil family?  If I'm going to be bringing the daughter into my bed, I need to know what the family does, and can I fit them into my plans?'

Tom would have smiled if he'd been able, before sifting through his memories for any information on the Patils'.    There really wasn't much, they were a merchant family, but not wealthy enough, at least at the time, to bother with.  They were pureblooded, but seemed to be apolitical, not that people would have listened to them, since they weren't English, but they would likely have connections to other merchant families, and could provide support when it came time to start moving forward with their plans.   Yes, they could be useful...

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster's Office

Approximately the Same Time

Albus kept a genial smile on his face as he answered Rita's questions, but his mind was working furiously, trying to digest what the woman was practically broadcasting about her real purpose.   Albus didn't want to believe he'd left a loyal member of the Order to rot in prison for all these years without a trial!   He had been like everybody else, just relieved that the war was over, and didn't want to dwell on it, which was a mistake.  But at least he could start fixing things now.

Leaning forward, he put his hand on the dictating quill, stilling it, and said “I think you've got enough fluff for your article.  Now, why don't we discuss why you are really here?  What have you discovered about Sirius Black?”

Albus almost laughed at the look of surprise on Rita's face, but the situation was too serious for that.  “Just a word of advice, before you try to interview a known Legimens, such as myself, make sure you reinforce your Occlumency barriers.  Especially if you are acting under false pretenses, you were practically shouting your real purpose from the moment you walked into my office.  But, that's not really important now, what's important is fixing the mistake I made all those years ago by not questioning the story that 'everybody knows'.”

Rita nodded, a slightly embarrassed look on her face, which surprised Albus, he didn't think the woman could be embarrassed.  But Rita reached into her bag and pulled out a shrunken file and set it on his desk.  Before she could pull her wand to enlarge it, he stopped her as a thought occurred to him.  “Before you do that, is what you have strong enough to take to Amelia Bones?  If so, it would probably save time to brief the two of us at once, don't you think?”

Rita sat back, considering.  “I'm not really sure, to be honest.  Andrew has more information and he knows Madame Bones better than I do.”

“Then let's see if Mister Smudgley is available to join us, shall we?”  Albus smiled, pulling a sheet of parchment and writing a quick note.  Sealing the note, he turned to Fawkes and held out the envelope, “Wait for him to read it, and if he is available, please transport him to the office.”

Fawkes trilled happily and took the note before vanishing in a burst of flame.

Albus turned back to Rita and shook his head in amusement at the awestruck look on the woman's face.  It was always nice to see his familiar appreciated, so few people ever got to see him.  Clearing his throat softly, he said “So, Rita, how are you liking working at the Daily Prophet?”

The two of them spend the next several minutes talking about nothing in particular, until Fawkes arrived, with a surprised looking Andrew Smudgley holding onto the phoenix's tail-feathers.

When Andrew was seated next to Rita, a cup of tea in his hands, Albus said “Walk me through what you have, what you know for a fact, what you suspect, anything you think is pertinent.  Starting with what got you started investigating this story.”

The reporter grinned, “Actually Professor, I have you to thank.  You see, Harry came into the Daily Prophet right after he discovered the Mail Wards, to give a statement apologizing to the people who had written him.  I think I need to warn you, though, I'd watch out for him in the future, I can see Harry challenging you for the Chief Warlock position when he's a bit older.   The kid is a natural politician, and I'm really looking forward to seeing what he does.”

Albus chuckled, “I'll keep that in mind, but by the time Harry's old enough to succeed, I'll be ready to retire anyway.  But, what happened then?”

It was nearly forty-five minutes later when Andrew and Rita finishing going over what they had, including their suspicions of Barty Crouch's motives.   Albus found himself shocked, and angry at himself for not digging deeper all those years ago, but it couldn't be helped.  Looking at the two of them seriously, Albus said, 

“You are right to bring this to me, Bartemius is ruthless enough to just make the problem disappear if he felt threatened.   Do you mind if I make copies of your information?  I'm going to be contacting Amelia Bones this evening, to let her know what you've discovered.  We are going to need her assistance to get Sirius his freedom and it won't happen immediately.    Are you going to be speaking to Harry in the next day or so?”

Andrew nodded, “He sent me a message not long before your phoenix arrived, I'll be speaking to him sometime tomorrow morning.   He's planning to ask a few general questions about that night, hopefully get the public to start asking the same questions.” He paused, thinking, “Do you want me to ask him to hold off for a couple of days, until Sirius is protected?”

“It's possible.  I'll let you know what I find out from talking to Amelia.  When she gives me the word, then you can publish the article.”

When the two reporters left several minutes later, Albus let the genial expression drop and leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes.   He couldn't believe that he had made such a horrible mistake, and left one of his strongest supporters suffering for so many years!  Of course, once he is free, Sirius is going to want to be involved with Harry's life, which is fine, but after he is fully recovered from the years of Dementors and other problems.

Checking the clock on his desk, it was almost time for dinner.  There were only a few members of staff that stayed in the castle over the summer, so it should be fairly relaxed, which was good because he really needed to think about how to make up for his mistake.

Malfoy Manor

Wiltshire

Later that Evening

Narcissa looked up at the knock on the library door.  “You are five minutes late, child.  You were already in for a great deal of pain as I attempt to correct your father's deficiencies, it's not wise to add to them by childish behavior.   Now, get in here and close the door behind you.”  

Her voice was absolutely calm, her expression impassive, she really had hoped the boy had taken her lessons to heart, but his behavior this afternoon was beyond the pale.  And the way he slammed the door behind him wasn't helping, if Tom had any idea what his son had turned into he would have killed the boy where he stood.  

Still sitting calmly, she raised her wand and pointed it at the boy.  “Torqueo”  Holding it for three seconds before she released the curse, she looked down at the boy curled up on the floor, tears of pain flowing down his cheeks.

“Now that I have your attention, take the seat in front of me, we have much to discuss.”

She wanted to shake her head at the weak fool that Lucius had turned the boy into.  She didn't even hold the curse a tenth of the time that Tom would have, and the child was practically soiling himself?  It might be necessary to ensure he had a broom accident once he got to Hogwarts, and she could try again  and not allow the child to be ruined by Lucius this time.   She would give the boy a chance to improve, and if he didn't take the opportunity, so be it.

“Do you realize how disappointed I am with you right now, child?  All of the lessons I taught you when you were younger, how to comport yourself in public, how to read other people, the proper way of speaking to anyone you meet?  You were showing so much promise when you were young, how could you forget yourself, just to behave like a half-troll on Alihotsy?  Those two muggle-born girls that you and your father embarrassed yourselves in front of, were both obviously of the near upper class, from their dress and their bearing, and if you had approached them properly, could have become useful assets to increase the family wealth in the muggle world.  But instead, they and their contacts, are permanently lost to the family, because you and your father had to embarrass yourselves!”

Draco managed to sneer at her, “So what? They're nothing but Mudblood whores, how could they be of any use to purebloods?”  He barely managed to get the last word out before the curse hit him again, and he started screaming, writhing in the chair.   She held the curse for a full eight seconds this time, before ending it.

“Wrong!  It's the traditions, and the family that are important, not this blood purity nonsense, I taught you this.   If pure blood is everything, then tell me why our Lord, who was actually a half-blood, was brought down by Harry Potter, also a half-blood?”

The child stared at her in disbelief, and she said, “Oh, it's true, our Lord was born of the last daughter of the Slytherin line, sadly so inbred that she was barely more than a squib, and a handsome muggle she managed to ensnare.   It was the infusion of the fresh muggle blood that gave our Lord his power and cunning, not the weakened blood of Slytherin.”

Seeing the defiance in his eyes, she sighed, “It's the truth, believe it or not, it doesn't change the fact.  But that's not important right now.  What is, is that I have less than 30 days to correct the foolishness that your father trained into you.  This will not be pleasant for you, but if you succeed, you will prove yourself to be a proper Malfoy and Black, and will deserve to lead the family in the future.  But now, I need to examine just what your father has taught you.  Legimens!”

Draco's screams of pain echoed through the room as she tore through his memories.