Sidhe Rising ch 23 NaNo 2007 WARNING

First up do you know how hard it is to write sex scenes while at work, tying my jacket around my waist only works so long while trying to help customers find that perfect gift for so and so


WARNINGS SLASH WARNINGS VIOLENCE AHEAD


ok now that I have your attention


most of this chapter deals with rough concepts

we have male to male contact

we have male to un-willing male contact hello UNWILLING


we have domination by a character you would never have expected it form


now read at your own peril and do not say I did not warn you



Stripping off his clothes as soon as he entered his inner rooms Harry activated the mirror and traveled back to the Sithen to see Draco sitting near the prison cell talking to the Nott boy, off to one side it looked like another cell was set up and Neville was standing in front of it looking pensive. Walking over and trailing his hand across Draco’s shoulder making him shiver Harry noticed the resigned look on the teens face behind the clear glass panel. Wondering what Neville was staring at and why they would need a second cell Harry stopped behind the young shaman in training and looked over his shoulder, at the three marked Hogwarts students, he wondered who had collected them, the why was obvious as they were currently naked and confined to the small cell, the question was why was Neville staring so intently at them.


Taking another look at Neville’s expression and glancing up and down his body Harry noticed the slight thickening in his crotch area, much more noticeable than normal, “Something bothering you Neville,” Harry finally decided to ask as he placed his hand gently on the others shoulder.


Giving a nod of his head towards one of the prisoners, “Bradcliff over there, he was on Gran’s list of males that it would make a good match for an alliance by fathering a child with him,” Neville was very thoughtful, “I was seriously considering having a daughter with him to help cement our families…but knowing this I am finding while I still might desire to bring…I am finding it difficult to put in words,” Neville turned away from the young man in question so he could look at Harry, his half hard member rising steadily, “that mark on his arm is repulsive, yet if I ignore that he is too bad on the eyes. I always thought of myself as more of having a wife, and any youthful playing around would be put to the side in the act of getting on with producing heirs…but now, with the possibility of your help I find myself confused on what I want.”


Looking back to the Gryffindor they were discussing Neville now at full mast, “I know right now I want him on his knees in front of me, more out of a desire to see how he likes being treated like an object than anything else. And while that is supposed to bother me I don’t care, he is about to be turned into a Thrall, a sexual slave and I still want him…I still want that daughter by him to help make my bloodline more diverse.” Glancing back he had to ask, ‘Does that make me a bad person Harry?”


Examining the teen they were talking about Harry thought he was a little to beefy for his tastes, Thomas must secretly work out to get an upper body like that. “Neville would you go out and have your way with someone you thought was good looking just because you wanted to, even if they did not want to be touched?”


Shaking his head shocked at the question, he thought Harry knew him better than that, “Of course not, I am not some death eater, unlike them,” Neville pointed to the caged teens.


Placing his hand on his friends shoulder to calm him down Harry smiled, “you might be a little gray around the edges Neville but you will never be dark. You want him because you know he is safe for you to explore these feelings with…as he is going to be made into something for our use because of his crimes.” Harry yelled out to the prisoners, “Hey Thomas come here…the rest of you against the back wall.”


Unlike the other two he was not worried, yes he had heard the rumors going around, but after being in the same dorm for four years with a person you get to know their character quite well, he did not think Potter had it in him to be as intimidating as the Dark Lord. Having been taken prisoner before the invasion and the downfall of both Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic he had no clue who he was dealing with, “What do you want Potter, here to let me out,” pointing to his forearm he smiled, “I can explain about this.”


Eyeing the others to make sure they were where he told them to be he mentally asked the Sithen to let the teen out of the cell. The cell door bulged inwards and engulfed the teen before pushing him out of the cell and in front of Harry and Neville. “Thanks Harry knew I could count on you to free me,” Thomas said as he looked around before he noticed that Neville was a little aroused and everyone was naked also, “How come no one has any clothes on?”


Reaching over and feeling the teens limp cock and caress his balls Harry laughed as the teen tried to jump backwards out of reach only to smack into the cell door behind him, “hey Harry, hands off,” Thomas tried to swat the groping hand away but was stopped by Neville grabbing his arm. Starting to panic he tried to break free but there was no where to go, he was trapped, ‘Come on let me go…what are you doing…stop that.”


Harry still fondling the struggling seventh year smiled when he felt him lengthen as his body finally started to respond to the stimulation, looking down he noticed that he was about average in length, but slightly smaller in diameter than most, “Neville why don’t you take him somewhere and try him out, you can still get a daughter out of him after he as been Enthralled if you want,” Harry said huskily as his own rock hard cock was leaving a trail on the seventh years thigh as he guided Neville’s hand down to Thomas’s crotch to take over the fondling, never once taking his eyes off the panicking teens face as he lost control of his own body.


Smiling Neville moved in front of Thomas and placed both of his hands on his shoulders and pushed down hard dropping the other to his knees, once on the floor and at the right height Neville thrust his hard cock towards the others unwilling mouth as Harry reached down and pulled the others head back by his hair, pushing power at Thomas Harry whispered, commanding the other to do as Neville bid. He left the other as Neville slid inside the warm mouth and started to gently thrust in and out all the while gazing at the other two prisoners who were looking on with horror and dread fearing they were next.


Making his way back to the original cell and Theodore Nott, waved his hand releasing the cell door and walked inside to be met by Nott, who was resigned to his fate, Nott moving towards Harry and reaching out to caress the others chest before trailing his hand down to the very erect member whispered in Harry’s ear as he moved close, “Draco and I talked and I am truly sorry, I would have never attacked Draco if I knew he was carrying your child,”


Tars streaking down his face Nott started to slide down Harry’s chest moving towards the erect cock he was stroking, “Children are a precious gift, so I deserve what ever punishment you decide, I am yours to do with as you wish,” he told Harry as he got to his knees and slowly licked the tip of the erect cock in front of him before ever so slowly taking it in his mouth and moving back and forth.


Katre who had been waiting for Harry to return came out of the house as he prepared to go back home and coming up behind his cousin put his hand around him pulling him close, “He is truthful and sincere you know,”


Head back as Theodore worked his hardness over Harry panted out, “I know…”


“Reward him…make him a Brooder without Enthralling him, he will gain in magical power that way and you shall gain someone who will follow the Sidhe willingly, in time he would be a great leader of the wizards,” Katre told him as he rubbed Harry’s nipples gently.


Nodding his head in agreement Harry threw his head down and pulled Nott up and eagerly invaded his mouth with his own tongue as he returned the favor of stroking the other to an uncomfortable, delightful hardness.


As if reading his thoughts Katre moved to the side pulling Draco into the room and kissing him deeply, “I will watch and guide you if you falter.”


Nodding his head Harry pulled off of Theodore’s mouth and gazed deeply into his eyes, searching his soul, “Three children …you shall carry three children and your debt to me and mine will be paid in full,” Harry whispered into his ear as his index finger twirled around between the foreskin and the ultra sensitive head of Nott’s penis, made all that more easy as the teen was really starting to leak pre-cum.


Head thrown back as the sensations from Harry’s hand and his breath on his ear sent him to new heights of passion Theodore groaned out between moans, “Agreed…Oh…so good…”


Hand glowing with power Harry placed it on Theodore’s lower abdomen and cleansed the others bowels and emptied his bladder while he was at it, vanishing the contents and preparing the other to be entered. Pulling him from the wall Harry pressed Theodore into Draco, sandwiching the two mortals between him and his cousin.


Theodore lost to passion greedily sucked the willing mouth in front of him as he tried to explore every inch of the other with his tongue as his hard cock aching for release rubbed the others swollen belly.


Harry fully glowing with Sidhe power stepped behind Nott and prepared to enter him, “Draco take Nott into your mouth and feed me his loads…do not swallow,” Harry ordered as his power reached out to Nott and he fell into the other, cock head brushing the tight rosebud of the others back door, the slightest push would be all it took for him to slide in as Harry started to alter the teens DNA and with the first new cells forming in the others abdomen he sank in, his hard cock not stopping until his own balls brushed against the others taught butt cheeks. As his magic worked on building and rearranging a place for the teen to carry a child Harry slowly picked up speed as he felt Nott have his first orgasm.


Feeling the clamping sensation on the shaft of his sliding Cock Harry made sure that he did not slip out of the other as he unloaded into Draco’s mouth, his body on autopilot as his mind rebuilt the body he was thrusting in and out of. A moment of distraction as Draco’s mouth met his and Nott’s hot load was pushed into his mouth along with Draco’s tongue sent Harry over the edge and he started to shoot his own load deep into Theodore, only slowing down slightly as his body took a breather before all to soon Draco’s mouth had retreated to go back to the source of the nectar he had just swallowed for another serving.


Left hand pulling Theodore closer to him as his thrusting once more picked up speed Harry’s right hand slid down to the area just bellow the teens ball sack, the area between the rose bud his own hardness was thrusting in and out of and the point where the sack connected to the teens skin, directing the energy that was rebuilding the other he created a passage that would accept a hard penis as it worked at delivering its bounty of seed into the vessel within, making sure that the passage traveled the front side of the teens prostrate Harry smiled as his breath quickened as the small tunnel terminated with a slit to the outside world. Thrusting his fingers into the virgin territory he found the others prostrate and as his hard cock teased the backside his fingers in the new tunnel teased the front side causing the other to scream out in passion as he had a more intense orgasm unloading the largest amount of seed in his life into the eager mouth that was working his hard cock. Not waiting to taste the nectar given up as his reward for the pleasure he was giving Harry stiffened and rode his own orgasm as once again he shot many times deep into Theodore.


Quickly wrapping his hands around the other as he went limp, unable to handle the shear amount of pleasure he had just received, Harry pulled him in close still deep inside as Draco catching the last dribbles with his mouth stood up and fed the sweet reward to his master.


Katre satisfied that everything was as it should be and the creation was done properly knelt down as Draco was feeding Harry Nott’s sweet reward and quickly engulfed the blonds hardness into his own mouth and smiling around the shaft as he moved up and down, using his tongue on the tip of the hard cock as it came near the front of his mouth and soon was rewarded with a gift of his own as Draco thrust violently towards him as he had his own orgasm.


Steadying the pregnant teen Katre leaned over and kissed Harry deeply, tasting the last hint of the sweet nectar milked from the teen impaled on his cousin’s hardness.


Waiting until Draco had recovered Harry slowly slid out of the unconscious teen and applying a little magic to tighten the stretched rosebud, thus trapping his seed deep inside, “Draco take him up to my bed and stay with him as he sleeps. I will be up a little later with something to eat for all of us, “ he ordered as he waited until Draco had released his wand from the arm holster and cast the silent spell to levitate the thoroughly spent boy to Harry’s bedroom.


Walking out of the cell Harry looked over and noticed Neville was gone, he must have decided to take his fun elsewhere he thought as he glanced towards the arch to the house and saw Brian standing there holding onto the shoulders of Colin Creevey who was sporting a massive hardon for one his age, smiling at seeing how flushed he looked and breathing hard as he trembled wanting release, “Colin follow Draco he will give you a hand with your problem,” He ordered the trembling camera nut and laughed as the lad nodded his head so violently he thought it would come off before ducking under brains hands and taking off in search of the path Draco was taking.


“Another who in a few years will become a willing Brooder,” Katre said as he gazed at the retreating back of the youngster, “I envy you with your ready supply of magical mortals to be made into Brooders, we will have to rescue infants and modify their DNA to allow them access to magic before we can even begin to think about altering them one more time,” Katre waved his hand, “Oh don’t get me wrong we will end up with wizards in the end…it is just the wait that will become bothersome.”


Gazing at the two prisoner left in the cell Harry had the beginning of an idea, “I have not really ever had a chance to really exam the energy surrounding that bastards mark, would you consider giving me a second opinion before I voice my idea?”


Nodding his head Katre followed along as Harry waved away the cell door and reached inside and dragged on of the prisoner out so he could gain access to the mark. Placing his hand on the teen he had caught and with a glare that promised pain if he kept struggling Katre placed his hand over the mark and felt around for the energies embedded within.


Harry searched through the energies surrounding the mark and made a few interesting discoveries, so that is how Dumbledore knew that Voldemort was never truly gone, he had placed a power tap into his mark that allowed him to tap their reserves to bolster his own and if he died so did every one of his marked followers. Opening his eyes as he noticed his cousin absentmindedly stroking the head of the seventh year Hufflepuff deep in thought, “Did you find the power tap also?”


Nodding his head Katre waited for his cousin to formalize his thoughts, ignoring the growing crowd of his Sidhe who had stayed near when they started their conversation.


Looking down at the whimpering teens in both their hands Harry asked, “Do you think that by removing them from this world they will survive Voldemort’s death?”


“It is possible, one of these would have to go back for us to know for sure, to see if the link would be disrupted, I would venture a guess that if it was disrupted they could not return to your world until he was truly dead, including the means he used to keep himself bound to this existence the first time,” Katre pondered.


Releasing the Ravenclaw he as holding with a slight push, he watched the teen run to the back of the cell, trying to fit into the corner making himself less of a target, Harry stood up, ‘take the Hufflepuff boy back with you and test it out, if it works we can hunt down all of Voldemort’s forces and I will gladly hand the younger ones over to you to use as Brooders,” Laughing Harry smirked AS Katre stood up also still holding onto the captured teen, “If it works consider them an early Yule present, besides it will greatly reduce his forces and still keep their potential as breeders once I choose the right females to breed them to.”


Leaning over and Kissing Harry on his forehead Katre chuckled, “The best of both worlds then, I thank you cousin. I shall return tomorrow to tell you how it went, “he told Harry as he reached down and hefted the naked teen up, throwing him across his shoulder as he strode the few steps it took to make it to the mirror, the mirror that one of his people had already activated as they were about to go through and moved to the side so their King could journey through before them.


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Voldemort was in a right foul mood, not only did the Potter brat escape him once more, he had actually successfully managed to elude everyone for a whole summer. The way Potter had disappeared during the duel was troubling also, it was almost as if he had fallen backwards into some type of rift, which was blatantly impossible as the ones who could travel to other worlds died out long ago.


Slamming the tome shut he contemplated his reflection once more in the mirror, he was surprised a the visage that was reflected back at him, he would have to consider retrieving one of his soul anchors and binding it back once more so he looked more human, he could always create another down the line to replace it.


He was still angered at the fact Malfoy had so unwisely used one of his anchors in the attempt to bring him back, he had tried to get to creative and cause the downfall of Dumbledore at the same time of resurrecting him. It had caused him one of his soul pieces. He made his displeasure known through hours of torture, reminding the man he should have kidnapped an appropriate vessel and kept it locked up until it was fully assimilated.


This was getting him nowhere…standing up from the table he strode towards the potion labs and his servant and spy Severus Snape. Not bothering to knock he strode into the lab and demanded, “How soon until the potion is ready Severus?”


Not bothering to look up as he was at a critical point, “Several more hours until the final component will be needed my Lord, you must choose the child you wish to replace the Potter Brats essence with and we will need to prepare him, as the ingredients needed will be his testes not hit by puberty yet and we will need to drain his blood into the potion in precisely,” Glancing at the clock at the end of the table, “five hours time, after that it will be only minutes until we can infuse it into you as we replace the Potter brats poisonous blood from your body.”


Smiling Voldemort gazed into the potions depths before standing up straight, “I shall go make my choice now, the leftovers shall be yours to play with this works as planned,” sweeping out of the lab he called back, “if you fail on the other hand.”


Chapter 24