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🕑 Added 2022-04-13 15:23:22 +0000 UTCChapter 14- The Runaway
Bellatrix woke up to a different set-up than what she was used to waking up. She squinted her eyes open and took in her surroundings. The room was neither her room back home nor was this her dorm room. Before her rational thought could catch up to her she felt the warmth of another body right next to her.
This situation would have normally caused her to have a panic attack, but this was not the case in that instance. She had calmed down the moment the other person's scent reached her nostrils. It was the very familiar scent of her boyfriend. The scent that simply screamed Harry.
She quietly re-lived her dare from yesterday as she watched him sleep. His face currently bereft of its usual tension. She relived everything from yesterday. Their date. The entire day that he had reserved just for her.
Despite her still being young, the day before was already one that was unforgettable for her. Harry had put quite a bit of effort into arranging the day. Making sure that it was made special. It was extravagant. But it was the emotions behind his actions that filled her with happiness.
As her fingers trailing over his abs, Bellatrix suddenly realised something for the first time.
He looked peaceful. Extremely peaceful. Harry carried an ever lingering tension with him. He would always be vigilant and a little paranoid, like the master Auror Alastor Moody. She sighed as she watched him sleep sadly.
"When will you ever be free of all this, Harry?" She saw him smile in his sleep and the sight brought great joy to her.
She felt something hard poke her in her stomach. She grinned when she realised what it was. Her mind instantly went into a flashback as it showed her the events that happened the previous night. She knew that he enjoyed it. His expressions during the act itself were easy enough indicators of that. Also it wasn't that she did not enjoy it. No she very much enjoyed it. Seeing his smile and feeling his erection it was easy for Bellatrix to deduce that Harry was currently dreaming about her.
She smirked naughtily as she slid down to his erection and started peppering soft kisses around his shaft.
She knew that she was able to get to him if the tightening of his fists on the bed sheet was anything to go by.
She heard him hiss in pleasure as she took him in her mouth. His hips raised to meet her mouth and before the two knew it, he had orgasmed into her mouth, and he let a moan of pleasure be heard.
"Bell?" Harry muttered. Bellatrix watched as her boyfriend sat up.
"It was you." He then blushed. "Uh...the real you."
She was about to reply but a naughty thought entered her mind. She opened her mouth and Harry's eyes widened as he saw his cum in her mouth. His eyebrows almost disappeared to his hairline as he watched her swallow his seed.
Bellatrix smirked as she saw his expression. She looked down at his member and sure enough, he was already at full mast.
"Were you dreaming about me, Harry?" Harry nodded, his dazed expression not leaving his face.
"Why do you need to dream when you have me here, my love?" Harry shook his head and nodded simultaneously.
Bellatrix chuckled throatily.
"What were you dreaming about, Harry?" He didn't answer. He couldn't bring himself to answer.
"You can tell me, Harry. I am willing to do anything you ask me to do. Anything." She whispered huskily, straddling his now painfully hard member.
Harry who was still dazed from her earlier action almost fainted in shock when he heard what she said.
He couldn't bring himself to tell her what he was dreaming of. He was embarrassed.
"Maybe some other time." He squeaked.
Bellatrix nodded. But grinned again.
She pushed him back on the bed.
"If you won't take advantage of me, I certainly will take advantage of you." She said.
She guided his erect member into her gushing cunt, still on top of him. The two moaned in unison as Bellatrix started bouncing on top of him.
"Do you remember that day when we spoke near the Black lake? About how I will do things to you? About how much fun I am going to have doing things to you?"
Harry moaned as she grinded her center against his.
"You are in for the time of your life, Harry." She began bouncing up and down on his member. Her actions became faster and harder. This was not passionate lovemaking like last night. This is, for a simple lack of words, fucking. Raw primal fucking.
She didn't slow down. She kept the pace. She could see his eyes clouding up and with that knew that he would soon take the initiative.
Sure enough, Harry couldn't hold back any longer. His primal instincts screamed to take control. He resisted. He kept resisting.
All the while, Bellatrix continued to bounce on him, wanting him to take control.
Harry opened his eyes and his eyes were immediately caught by her bouncing breasts. He caught her breast with his mouth and Bellatrix threw her head back and moaned as he bit down on her nipple.
His hands grabbed her shapely behind as he started thrusting up, meeting her hips.
Soon, the two felt their climaxes approaching and Harry didn't hold back any longer. He increased the speed of his thrusts. The two suddenly came, moaning and shivering in pleasure. Bellatrix collapsed on top of Harry, breathing heavily.
She shifted to the side and fell in next to him.
A few minutes of silence later, Harry was the one to speak.
"Shouldn't we be going back?"
Bellatrix hummed. "We do. But I don't think that I am fully satisfied to let you out of the bedroom yet." She smirked before catching him in a heated kiss once more.
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It was lunch time before the two finally decided to leave their bedroom. They had spent a lot of time in bed having sex.
Harry found out that Bellatrix was quite insatiable. Not that he was complaining. Quite the opposite actually it kept him happy in bed.
"Ready to go?" He asked the girl as she stood in front of him. Bellatrix nodded. She was wearing the necklace that he had gifted him. "How does it look?" She asked excitedly Harry chuckled and said.
"It looks wonderful."
"I am going to rub this in Narcissa's face." She grinned as she rubbed her hands. Harry chuckled as the expression she was wearing was akin to an excited kid.
"Now why would you do that?" He asked humorously.
Bellatrix frowned at him for a moment before she said. "Because I like to rub it in her face." She grinned mischievously.
Harry shook his head with a fond smile.
"Come on. I think I am in for an earful from my mother." He shuddered next to the girl who chuckled.
"It's alright, Harry. Aunt Dorea will understand." She soothed the boy before the two exited the rooms and checked out of the hotel. After a last glance towards the city from their position, they activated a portkey back to Grimmauld Place.
Harry escorted the girl up the stairs before coming to a stop in front of the door.
Kreacher opened the door before bowing low, his ears almost touching the floor.
"Where is everyone, Kreacher?" Bellatrix questioned the elf who shuffled nervously on her feet.
"Oh...what should Kreacher tell poor mistress Bellatrix?" He mumbled, shaking his head from side to side.
"What is wrong, Kreacher?" Harry questioned sternly. He didn't like where this was going.
"Master Potter. Kreacher is sorry, but Kreacher doesn't know what to say." The elf wailed.
"Kreacher. What is going on?" Bellatrix angrily questioned the elf. His responses were making both of them worried.
"Mistress Andromeda,be's run away with mudblood."
Harry and Bellatrix froze as they heard what Kreacher said.
"What?" Harry muttered.
"Yes. Miss be running away with mudblood. Oh the most Ancient and Noble house of Black is ruined." The elf began to sob.
Harry was deep in thought. What the hell has happened here?
"Do the others know?" He asked.
"No sir. Kreacher is just be reading the letter.
Master be receiving another letter from Ms Andromeda." He said and placed a letter in Harry's hand.
Harry quickly tore apart the envelope.
Dear Harry,
I hope you can forgive me for what I have done. I am sorry, Harry. I am very sorry that I left without telling you.
It has been a difficult few days Harry. I had no choice but to run away.
But my biggest regret is that I couldn't tell you.
I know that you would have helped me, but I didn't like you being at odds with my family.
Narcissa, Bellatrix. I am sorry. I hope you can forgive me. Take care of them, Harry.
I love you.
Yours,
Andromeda
Harry felt something cold settle near his chest. The letter hit him harder than he expected. It was difficult.
Why did his insides squirm as he read this letter?
His thoughts flitted back to the beautiful brown haired girl. He couldn't understand why she would do this.
Harry motioned the elf to hand over the other letter.
Hello,
I am sorry that I had to make such a decision. I know that you are probably ashamed of me. I know you are angry at me. Honestly, I wouldn't blame you, if not for the fact that Grandfather was planning a betrothal for me.
I cannot accept that. I know that this is what is expected of me, but I don't think I can live with anyone my grandfather is planning to ship me off to.
I am in love with a boy and I am running away to the muggle world. Don't try to find me. He is better than anybody you will ever sell me away to.
I am sorry, Mother. I am sorry, Grandmother. I am sorry.
Andromeda
"What the fuck is this?" Harry snarled.
"Your grandfather was setting her marriage up?" He questioned his girlfriend heatedly.
Bellatrix shook her head defiantly.
"Grandfather will never do such a thing. He certainly wouldn't have done this. Something has happened here, Harry." Bellatrix said as she read through the letter once more.
"Come on. Let's get back to Potter Manor. We might get some answers." Bellatrix said acting as the voice of reason.
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The two of them apparated to the Potter Manor. They quickly made their way inside.
Harry was instantly gathered in a hug by Narcissa who held tightly to his midsection.
"Finally." She mumbled as she kissed him on the lips.
Harry responded but Narcissa noticed that he was troubled.
"What's the matter, love?" She asked once the two had broken apart.
"Cissa, Where is Andi?" Harry questioned grimly.
"She said that she has a headache and stayed behind at Grimmauld." Narcissa shrugged thinking he was asking generally.
However that thought changed suddenly when she felt that something had happened. This change was caused by the grim expression of her sister and boyfriend.
"What is the matter?" She questioned the two immediately.
Harry didn't respond, instead he just handed the letter that Andromeda had written to him.
Narcissa frowned as she read the letter before paling considerably.
"What did you do, Andi?" Narcissa muttered as she looked up from the letter into Harry's eyes.
"What do we do?"She tried to ask But Harry was off. He entered the sitting room that the others occupied.
The room noticed his arrival but before anybody could speak, Harry marched towards Arcturus.
"Did you try to set up a marriage contract for Andromeda?" Harry questioned, his eyes glowing brightly.
"What are you talking about?" Arcturus frowned in confusion.
"Don't lie to me." Harry roared, banging his fist on the table. His anger finally getting the better of him.
"Harry. Calm down for a while." Narcissa pleaded, as she grabbed his hand in order to calm him down.
"Harry, girls. What is happening here?" Dorea questioned her son and her nieces.
Narcissa quietly handed over the letter in her hand to her grandfather.
Arcturus read the letter and dropped it at the end of it before collapsing in his seat.
"Are you going to answer me?" Harry questioned the man.
"Trust me, boy. I didn't do this." Arcturus glared at Harry, but he did understand where Harry was coming from.
"Then who did. Andromeda is a smart girl. She is not a fool, Lord Black. We know that it is you who has the power to decide the marriage contracts in the family. She ran away because you are fixing a contract." Harry said with narrowed eyes.
"She ran away with a mudblood!?" Arcturus roared as he stood up. Harry went rigid as he heard that word.
"What did you say?" He muttered as he took a step towards the older man.
"My mother is what you would call a mudblood, Lord Black?! What am I? A filthy mudblood in your eyes?" Harry snarked his eyes glowing with power.
He hated that word with a passion. He didn't care who the other person was. Mudblood, was a slur that was what muggle born were called. Harry hated people who used that with a passion.
Arcturus shifted away from the younger man's glare. He cursed himself mentally. He didn't mean it that way. Sighing Artucus felt his shoulders drop as he sat down. At that moment he felt his age for the first time in a very long time.
"I am sorry," Arcturus muttered with slight dejection in his tone.
Harry sagged, his anger on the older dimming considerably when he saw the sadness and genuine apology in his eyes.
To Harry, Arcturus Black had never looked old. Today, he felt that Arcturus looked as old as Dumbledore.
"I am sorry, uncle," Harry whispered. Absently noting that this was the first time he had addressed the man as such.
"It's just that, when I read the letter, I felt that you opposed everything that I was fighting for and went about doing this. I just lost control." Harry muttered feeling slightly ashamed due to his own over reaction.
"I understand, son. But trust me, I had nothing of that sort planned for them. I was against them marrying those idiots before and I will remain against that stupid notion.
Yes, we are proud purebloods. These are our beliefs, but please don't mistake me for a man who is cruel enough to take away his granddaughter's freedom." Artucus pointed out, feeling slightly happy due to the address.
"I just felt disappointed. For someone who grew up in this family, I took this very lightly. If it was my father, he would have killed the girl." Artucus said with Dorea nodding on the side.
Harry nodded. He could understand that.
"What shall we do about this?" He asked the entire room.
"We will look for Andi. It won't be very difficult to find her. Hopefully." Charlus added.
Harry nodded and he exited the room.
"Harry, wait." James followed behind him, along with Sirius and the girls.
The group followed Harry back outside.
"Do any of you know who the boy is?" Harry asked the group. He received negative answers.
"This is all a bloody mess." He growled.
"What the hell compelled her to do something like this?" He questioned no one in particular.
Narcissa rubbed a soothing hand on his shoulder.
"It will be alright. We will find her." She assured him.
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Harry lay in his bedroom. He felt troubled. He couldn't stop thinking about the letter that she had written to him in particular.
He couldn't stop thinking about her.
"Where are you, Andi?" He muttered as he shuffled around in his bed.
A pop was heard, and Harry woke up.
"Matty? What happened?"
The elf shuffled on his feet.
"Ms Andi be leaving somethings for you, Master Harry." The elf said as it handed him a parcel.
"Mistress be leaving it here the last time she be in house." The elf bowed and popped away.
Harry slowly opened the parcel and saw a Diary in it. "Now what is inside this?" He groaned as he laid back in his bed and opened the book.
Harry spent some time reading through the book. She had made it a habit to write in this diary once every week. This was from the beginning of her sixth year. He was looking through it when he came upon an interesting page, to say the least.
I am confused. I don't know how, but I do know why. The answer is Harry Potter.
Yes. My cousin, I wrote about before. He is a very interesting person, to say the least. Things are always happening around him. He has that way around him.
My sisters can't stop getting all worked up around him. They are very much in love with the boy. I pity the poor boy. How can he cope with two of the most stubborn and childish Blacks, I don't know.
Sometimes, I wonder if it's worth it. The two of them are in love with him. But that boy is special.
He is a gem. I have spent a lot of time with him since he arrived. Frankly, I haven't seen someone like him all my life.
He is everything a girl hopes her man can be.
The most important thing here is that I too have started to develop a crush on him.
I don't know how it started. But it just did.
My position is a bit complicated. I can't tell him. Not without annoying my sisters who are madly in love with him. But I can't ignore my feelings for him.*
Harry dropped the book in shock. This was certainly not something he was expecting.
Andromeda had a crush on him. Well this must be fate's version of messing with him this time round.
"Ohh this is certainly going wayward." He groaned out tiredly.
His thoughts went back to the girl. Andromeda was not a girl who liked attention. She was a bit shy, slightly closed off, and was one who preferred to sit in the background. Regardless of that Harry liked the girl. With the people she was comfortable with Andromeda was outspoken and warm. He didn't have the pleasure of meeting the woman in his past, but he had to say that she was a friend he valued a lot.
He didn't know how, but he suddenly had a vision. Andi on her knees. Her mouth wide open. He sat in front of her just as naked as her. He pushed his cock into her open mouth and started thrusting inside.
Harry shook his head.
"What the hell, Potter?" He grumbled.
For the past few days, since that time when he discovered the letters, Harry was having conflicting feelings regarding Andromeda. He was seeing her just as he would see Bellatrix and Narcissa. He was seeing naughty scenarios in his head that consisted of the three sisters and him.
"Why should my life be so complicated?" He groaned into the ceiling, for the first time in his life feeling his teenage Hormones act up in a rather unbelievable manner.
He turned on the page and continued to read. He noticed that the last page she had written consisted of a lot of crosses and scratches.
*I don't know what is happening to me. I feel terrible. My head aches a lot.
I feel like something terrible is happening to me. Fate too has decided to be unkind towards me.
I overheard that I am being put in a marriage contract. Can you believe it? A marriage contract.
I can't take this anymore. This is not fair. But I can't go ahead and question my grandfather.
I will think of a plan. I surely will.
But what is troublesome is these weird sensations that I have been getting.
I ran into Harry, a while ago. The weird thing is that I feel at ease with him. I feel like I belong with him. My heart beats wildly whenever he's around me. I can't understand what is happening.
The most alarming thing is that I don't see Ted at the same level as Harry. Ted is the boy who is my boyfriend. But why does it feel so wrong? Why does my heart scream out to me that something is wrong with that boy? Why does my gut hate Ted? It's confusing and irritating.
Do I love Harry? I don't know. Just his thoughts fill me with warmth. But it's Ted that I love, right?
I am probably coming down with something. My thoughts seem to be jumbled up.*
"Strange." He muttered, once again reading the page.
He instantly knew that something was wrong with the girl. He left his bed and got dressed. He silently exited his house and disappeared before appearing at Grimmauld Place.
He knocked on the door and he was greeted by a sleepy eyed Druella.
"Harry?" She questioned, shocked by his appearance.
"What's wrong dear? It's one in the morning."
Harry smiled sadly at the woman. Her eyes were red and puffy. She seemed to be crying.
"I am sorry Mrs Black. I wanted to speak to Cissa or Bell." Druella cocked her head.
"Oh. Come in." She whispered.
The two walked to the sitting room. She sat down and Harry sat down next to the woman.
"I am sure Andi is fine, Mrs Black. Please don't worry." Harry placated the woman who broke down in tears.
Harry placed an arm around the woman's shoulder and let her cry. After spending the year with Dorea he was beginning to understand a mothers thought and could imagine what Druella was thinking.
"Andi is a strong girl, Mrs Black. She won't be moved by such trivial matters. She knows how to look after herself. If she is happy, we must be content with that. But I will promise you that I will find her at any cost." Harry assured the woman who was holding his hand.
Druella Black nodded and chuckled at Harry. "You are a good boy, Harry. My daughters are very lucky." Harry grinned rubbing his neck in embarrassment.
"Go on. I can see that you are not interested in talking to an old woman like me." She chuckled shooing him off playfully.
"No way." Harry mock gasped.
"You are very beautiful, Mrs Black. Don't let anybody say otherwise." Harry pointed out, making the woman blush.
"Oh go on with you, Mr Potter. You should keep your flattery for my daughters." She pointed out, swatting his arm.
Harry stood up and walked upstairs towards Narcissa's room. He opened the door and watched the girl sleeping. She just like her mother had tear tracks on her cheeks. She had cried herself to sleep.
Harry sat down on the bed next to the girl.
He didn't speak for a while, just moved next to her and lifted her head and placed it on his lap, running his hand through her hair.
Narcissa leaned into his touch unknowingly. Harry smiled softly. He didn't have the heart to wake the girl up. He just let her sleep. The day has probably taken a toll on her.
Harry closed his eyes. He was tired. He had a pounding headache. He couldn't keep his eyes open any longer before he fell asleep.
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"Harry?" He felt someone shaking him awake. Harry yawned as he saw Narcissa shaking him awake. "When did you get here?" She questioned him, after placing a chaste kiss on his forehead.
Harry groaned as his shoulder ached a little. It was stiff from his awkward position and he had gone to sleep in said position.
Narcissa smiled softly. "You could have slept properly couldn't you?" She began massaging his sore shoulder.
"Good Morning." He greeted the girl.
"I did come here at midnight, but I couldn't bring myself to wake you up," Harry replied.
Narcissa stretched herself to clear the sleep from her body.
Harry couldn't help but glance at the cleavage that formed in her night dress.
Narcissa smirked as she realised his thoughts.
"Eyes up here, Mister." She mock chastised.
"You can't fault me for looking. It's very attractive, you know?" Narcissa smirked at him.
Harry then turned serious. "I had to show you something." He then went on to explain all that he had read and then placed the diary in her hand.
Narcissa quietly read the diary that her sister had written. She wasn't surprised by much of it. It was the last chapter that alarmed her.
"Oh, Merlin. She is being dosed, Harry." Narcissa whispered, horrified. Harry stiffened at her answer and slowly turned to look at her.
"What?" He asked. His voice was barely heard.
"She is being dosed, Harry. Whoever this ted is, he is dosing her with amorentia."
Harry's eyes clouded with rage at that. However his mind went back to his timeline when Andromeda and Ted were both married.
"Are you sure, Narcissa?" He asked after a few moments.
Narcissa nodded. "I am studying for these very things, Harry. I can recognise these symptoms in my sleep." She replied confidently.
"You read this?" she pointed to a page in the diary. Harry nodded.
"Her actions and behaviour. It's almost like a case of split personality. The reason this happens, is when the person under a trance or in control of an influencing method, fights back because they are good in occlumency. They have control of their mind. And trust me, Andi is very good at occlumency.
The rational part of her mind is fighting it off, but another part is not able to fight the onslaught of the potion. It is the most powerful potion in the world, Harry. A person, no matter how good his shields are, will eventually break down to its effects."
"I will kill that fucker!!" Harry hissed. The room began to shake as his magic reared up, his eyes glowing as he began to shake in anger.
Narcissa immediately grabbed his hand.
"You must calm down, Harry. No use in getting angry. I know you are furious. But that is of no use right now." She placated the boy.
"Should we tell any of this to Grandfather?" She asked him.
Harry thought for a while. He wanted to cut that Ted boy into pieces. But right now, Andi came first. Her safety was what mattered to them. With dad and Lord Black, knowing this matter, Andi would be found very quickly.
He nodded. "Lord Black and Dad have various resources at their disposal. Them knowing will help us find Andi quickly. It's her that is our utmost responsibility. We need to find her before that fucker completely destroys her mind. " Harry said as he stood up.
Narcissa nodded. She then looked at him strangely.
"What?" Harry asked as he saw her actions.
"Are the two of us not enough for you, Mr Potter? You are dead set on getting the entire set." Narcissa teased as she saw him chuckle uncomfortably.
"It's not like that." He tried to deny it weakly.
"So, you took that harpy to Paris?" She questioned, her lips thinned considerably.
Harry chuckled weakly.
"Um… where do you want to go?" He asked the girl, trying to get her to reveal what she might need for her first date.
"You will need a whole lot more than a trip to Paris and dinner if you want to impress me, Lord Peverell." She patted his cheek.
"But now is not the time for that. We need to find Andi. She is our priority." She pointed out.
"After that, I will demand that you take me on a date better than you took my sister on, Lord Peverell." She smirked.
"Now come on. We have work to do." She got up and walked away to the changing room.
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The reaction of the older Blacks was not surprising. But it was Cygnus Black that had been the most vocal. He had been apoplectic when he had heard what he and Narcissa had to explain.
He had immediately left for the ministry to look for the boy and his details, but Arcturus had made sure that the details of Andromeda being missing must not be leaked out.
"It won't be long. We will find her in no time. The ministry will be able to track down the boy without a lot of hassle." Arcturus assured Harry.
"I hope so. I truly hope so." Harry sighed.
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"It's done, my lord." The woman bowed as she approached the man.
Lord Voldemort raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"My, that was very quick, Mrs Black. I honestly thought that it would take some time." That was an honest thought. He knew that this plan had a lot of chinks, but he was confident that with time and bit of manipulation, he would be able to achieve what he wanted to.
When the woman had arrived, he expected her to rant and rave about all the unfairness that she had endured and how unfair it was that she had not been made the lady Black.
This was one of the biggest headaches he had to endure. The Purebloods had habits of whining childishly for small matters. They are like a bunch of four year olds. Wanting big things, but whining pitifully for small matters. Most of the time, he had to stop himself from cursing them to an inch of their lives.
"The girl has run away this morning, My lord. And apparently, I didn't even have to work for it. Just a tiny white lie and I have my job done." Walburga said gleefully.
Tom smiled at the woman. "That is wonderful, Lady Black. It's a shame. Your family could have been the best of my allies." He mused with the woman nodding along.
"Well, once we are done with our plan, we will have no enemies, Mrs Black. You will have control of the House of Black and I will get Harry Potter." Tom smirked.
"Now, I believe that you know what you have to do, don't you?" The woman nodded.
"Yes, my Lord. It shall be done." Walburga Black bowed before exiting the room.
"Bloody childish purebloods." He hissed in parseltongue.
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"Are you sure you will be fine, Ted?" Andromeda questioned the boy worriedly.
Theodore Tonks smirked at the girl, though she remained oblivious to his action. Theodore is a person you could call a closet Slytherin. He can achieve many things and he has the brains to do it. He can be as cunning as any other Slytherin. But does not want to advertise it as such.
That is why he had set his eyes on Andromeda Black. The girl was extremely beautiful. Just like her sisters. But she was not as dangerous as her other sisters. She was meeker in attitude and slightly weaker in attitude. Which is why he had picked her.
It had taken a lot of effort to get to the girl. He had taken to stalking the girl and had tried to slip the drugged eatables. It was a stroke of luck, but he had succeeded.
After that, he had her eating out of his hand.
"I will be fine, Andromeda." He smiled at her, skillfully hiding his thoughts.
"My family is dangerous, Ted. The connections they have are scary." She pointed out almost hysterically.
"And don't forget Harry. He won't trouble us. He is certainly not supportive of arranged marriage. But, we made the mistake of running away without telling him, Ted. I did write a letter, but we had to have spoken to him." She said,
"If Harry decides to find me, nothing will stop him from doing so." She pointed out.
That was another point that scared Ted. If the Potter boy ever found out about his scheme, he is a dead man walking. He had therefore remained as far away from him as possible.
"I would like to see that son of a bitch try." He spat out angrily, not liking the feeling of inferiority.
Andromeda glared at Ted.
"Don't you dare speak that way about Harry, Theodore Tonks." She said, angrily at the boy, her rational thoughts fighting back hard.
Ted grimaced but nodded as he knew it was time for another dosage. After she was docile again he could do what he wanted.
"I am sorry love." He pushed another of her favorite chocolates towards her.
Andromeda smiled despite herself. She popped the chocolate into her mouth and her eyes glazed once more.
Ted smirked.
"Come on then, slut. Why don't you put that mouth of yours to better use?" He sat down on the couch and Andromeda dropped to her knees and moved to remove his trousers.
Ted Tonks leaned back and groaned as the pure blood witch took him into her mouth, pleasuring him.
Life was good.
TBC------
Comments
Robert
I hope this gets resolved quickly. Like within then next chapter quickly, non-consensual stuff isn’t it. If you are going to ever include this type of content you should post a warning before the chapter or before the scene. I hope Ted meets a fitting end.
FangRu
Its okay. I was just really suprised how it gone full dark theme suddenly, considering previous chapters and works.
1RN19ME043_ KISHORE J
I just wanted to portray that Ted tonks had no intention of showing any love to the girl. As I pointed out, he is lusting after the girl and unlike Malfoy, he had a different way to achieve that. I will give an explanation of how this came to be. But, sorry if it became offensive
