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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Hermione_Granger/Harry_Potter, Rose_Weasley/Harry_Potter, Victoire
      Weasley/_Harry_Potter, Ginny_Weasley/Harry_Potter, Luna_Lovegood/Harry
      Potter, Lily_Luna_Potter/Harry_Potter, Harry_Potter/Lily_Evans_Potter,
      Fleur_Delacour/Harry_Potter, Gabrielle_Delacour/_Harry_Potter, Cho_Chang/
      Harry_Potter, Nymphadora_Tonks/Harry_Potter, Harry_Potter/_Original
      Character
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Hermione_Granger, Rose_Weasley, Victoire_Weasley, Ginny
      Weasley, Luna_Lovegood, Lily_Luna_Potter, Lily_Evans, Fleur_Delacour,
      Gabrielle_Delacour, Cho_Chang, Nymphadora_Tonks, Original_Character
  Additional Tags:
      dd/lg, Dungeon, Kinky, BDSM, Masochist, Twisted_pleasures, Incest,
      Dark!Harry
  Series:
      Part 2 of Forbidden
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-15 Updated: 2015-11-30 Chapters: 4/? Words: 2024
****** Harry's Angel's ******
by BloodSpatteredViolets97
Summary
     In this, Harry is anything but light. With the aid of his kinky
     little daughter, he collects females he wants, takes them back and
     fucks them, mercilessly. No one is safe.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** In the beginning *****
"Daddy?"
Lily Luna's first word, at eight months. From then on,it was clear she idolised
him, following him around the house, even managing to sneak herself into his
office, only to be given a pat on the head. Harry often smiled at the adorable
antics of his daughter, but harboured a deep, dark, depraved secret. One of
many was that he wanted the tiny redhead, the spitting image of her late
grandmother, one Harry was desperate for her to met. To meet himself. Sighing,
watching her grow to a beautiful 14 year old, he was filing things away, when
he heard the familiar floo set off in his office as she popped out the other
side, red water fall hair, reaching her hips, large green eyes, lilywhite skin.
He smiled as he saw her, and cleared a space for her on his desk to sit, and
breathed in her perfume, and kissed her cheek, as she nestled into him, and
hugged him back.
 
"Daddy?" She asked again, once she pulled away, wearing a black dress, in what
she called gothic lolita style, so the soot didn't show, as she ginned and said
"I found something you might be interested in" as she pressed a long, but thick
object, into his hand as she said "Its something of a time turner... But it
goes forward and back to exactly whenever you want, rather than roughly an
hour" she smiled and kissed his cheek and looked up at him "Please, Daddy? It
comes with this contract..." She said, producing a price of unreadable piece of
parchment, as she said "I can't really read it, but it won't work untill we
sign it..."
Harry sighed and frowned as he tried to decipher it unsuccessfully. Smiling at
his daughter he got a quill and said "Alright then... What's the worst that can
happen?" As he signed, the contract that would change him, and everything he
would know about his relationships.Scribbling his name down on the line the
dirt cleared away, as Harry paled, as he read it, before slamming down and
whispered at his daughter "Please tell me you didn't sign this either" as the
small red head nodded chewing her lip, before asking "Is it bad?" As Harry
nodded, gasping before he looked down, and winced as he said "I'm sorry, baby.
I have to do this" as he looked at his young daughter, feeling his urges begin
to take over, turning him into a primal being, only capable of filling his
needs as the last shred of humanity filled his eyes as he whispered "Please
forgive me, Princess.... I have to do this...."
"Do what, Daddy?" The girl whispered, becoming wary as she jumped down, almost
falling over as the bottoms of her black Mary Janes hit the floor, and took a
nervous step away from him, mouth becoming dry as she tried in vain to think of
anything to distract him or a way out, as she tried to force the next words she
heard him speak out of her head, beginning to shake.
 
"Just remember that I love you very, very much, Princess" Harry whispered,
before giving into his desires, simultaneously despising himself for being such
a weak, depraved pervert, but on the other hand, enjoying the things he never
knew he liked, as he took confident strides towards the younger witch, licking
his lips, trapping her like a small, clawless kitten, all sorts of thoughts
running through his head as he reached out, quickly reached out for her,
focusing on the soft, plump breasts attached to her front, the very thought of
violating them making him hard as he once again licked his lips.
"Daddy?" She squeaked, scared now that Harry had a strange look in his eye and
backed herself into a corner,trapping herself further as she began to panic, as
Harry whispered,doing a wordless spell to hold her in place and slid behind
her, beginning to undress her "Its okay, Baby. Think happy thoughts. It'll only
hurt more if you struggle" as he held the juvenile breasts of his daughter,
making her blush, as he nipped her ear and whispered softly in it "I have to
fuck you, or we both die"
 
>
 
 
 
 
 
***** A nasty surprise *****
Chapter Summary
     Okay okay, I realise I'm slipping into old habits but trust me, it
     isn't intentional
"What!? Daddy no!" She shrieked and tried to back away, tears welling in her
eyes as she took a few shaky steps back, Harry gripping her hand and whispered
"We don't have a choice, baby girl" as he pulled her closer, and kissed her
deeply, feeling a... Darkness within arising, as he became more powerful, one
thought clicking to mind as he pushed her roughly against the desk, and yanked
away her clothes, revealing the paperwhite skin, delicate as her namesake
flower, ignoring the tears in her deep green eyes, as she tried to wriggle
away,his hand clapped over her mouth silencing her screams.
Then the pain.
Oh god the pain.
Harry not so gently moved into his daughter, and began pumping away, not caring
she was his daughter, or that she was only fourteen. Needing this, he went even
harder at who he planned to include in his harem. Cho. Hermione. Rose. Fleur.
Gabrielle. His own Mother. Tonks. The possibilities were endless as he carried
on, a small serene smile on his face as he sawed into his baby, who was
currently passed out, bleeding over the desk, the blood of her womanhood
dripping onto a file knocked off of the table.
Each drip that passes the unconscious girls Daddy was getting lost, turning
into a sex maniac, a monster.
Then she opened her eyes.
***** A Rude awakening *****
Chapter Summary
     From Lily's perspective, things are starting to pick up the pace.
Black. That lack of colour, with a texture like smoke surrounded her, as things
slowly came into perspective. The high stone ceiling, the clammy marble wall,
the hardness of the desk.
And the pain.
 
Oh god, the pain.
 The insufferable blinding heat between her legs, the wet ness from-Wait, had
she wet herself too? No, looking to the end of the desk, it was obvious that
unless she pissed blood or had a random period, which thankfully she didn't
suffer, she realised she was looking at the blood of her taken virginity.
Wanting to close her eyes again, curl up, her attention strayed to the man
between her legs, causing the sensation of impaling herself, or from using a
acid-dipped chainsaw as a dildo. Her Daddy. Her daddy was doing this to-no, not
to. For. For her, for them. For them to be happy, to live.
 
Letting out a small sigh, as the pain was slowly turning into pleasure, she
looked up at him., letting the green eyes meet as she moved her hips
experimentally, letting out a soft moan as she felt a sharp spike of pleasure
hit her, and slowly rocked again, chewing her lip, wondering if it was the
effects of the contract or rocking that was making her body respond in such a
way, slowly moving them more and more, gradually speeding up, as her moans
became more continuous, along with the grunts of her darling daddy, as she felt
the last of their morals, the last of her innocence come away. Upon this new
realisation, Lily moved harder and faster for her Daddy, wanting to make him
happy as her eyes darkened with lust, and pulled him down, crashing her lips to
his and made no effort, other than to tease him slightly to stop him from
intruding her mouth and forcing her to submit, to become his.
She loved it though, happily imagining what they could do in private, if he was
willing to claim her as his for his own use at work, where the world and his
wife could hear, walking on them and report them.
 
She couldn't wait.
 
She was ready, willing.
 
And, she wanted nothing more, than to be a daughter devoted to him. Devoted to
her Daddy.
And then she heard the door click open, along with the clacking of heels and
smirked as she looked up. Into the horrified face of her aunt Hermione, rooted
to the spot in what she could only hope in anger or fear-Daddy was a lot
stronger than he looked, so he could give her the same pleasure, and looked to
her as she whispered, offering the elder witch her hand "Join us, Auntie..."
***** Office sluts *****
Chapter Summary
     Upon Hermione's discovery, will she fall for the charms of a cursed
     Harry and Lily Potter?
Sighing, the elder witch looked at her watch. Harry was supposed to have
finished ages ago, so went to investigate to see if something had waylaid him,
frowning as she heard the giggles, her frown dropping to shock as she heard her
nieces voice calling him, and moaning, slamming the door open as she heard
Harry's moans, shaken at the scene before her. Lily, spread eagle on the desk,
kissing her father like a lover, Harry buried deep in his daughter. Speechless
she stared, shamelessly till she saw Lily's eyes connect with her own and
whisper those words.
"Join us, Auntie."
Backing away, only able to think to escape, to get help for Lily, Harry quickly
finished up in his daughter, Hermione only managing to see the cum escaping
from the underage witch as she turned to run, slipping up in the hall way.
Her fatal mistake.
 
Trying to get back up, having twisted her ankle, Harry easily caught up with
her, and overpowered her, taking her back to the office, only seeing a grubby
bit of parchment and quill on the desk, as Harry shut the door, preventing any
means of escape, as Lily had taken the floo powder with her, and didnt have the
clearance to a parade from his office. Biting her lip she looked at Harry and
asked the only question on her mind, voice shaking "Wh-Why, Harry? Why your
daughter of all people? She's a little girl! Your own flesh and blood!" Her
voice getting stronger, more angry as she rationalised what she saw and slapped
him with every ounce of strength she had with her petite body, Harry laughing
it off as though it was nothing, before glaring at her. Catching a glimpse of
his eyes, properly, she reached behind her, hoping that he wouldn't be able to
press her up on the desk, as Harry stepped forward, taking the opportunity to
undress Hermione, eager to see her body. While her hands were busy he grabbed
the front and ripped down, becoming hard again, as he watched the fear rise in
her eyes, as he then proceeded with her skirt, impatiently tugging the black
material down as Lily watched, enjoying the show, before Harry pulled the bra
off of the brunette, smirking as he saw the nipple bars through each nipple
 began to tease them, a small moan escaping Hermione's lips as she fought the
twisted pleasure, trying to think of Ron.
Ron.
Eyes widening, she tried to push back and hissed "Harry, I'm happily married to
your best friend!" As her nipples became erect,, making her face flood a bright
red, as she looked away, hoping to see something, anything to clump him with,
something with a bit of weight so she could get out and escape hit clutches.
For once, she actually felt truly afraid of Harry.
 
Watching them, Lily smirked, finding the contract, and seeing the space for
another name, she put it on the desk, and looked at her aunt as she whispered
"Sign it, Auntie" as Harry began to suck and tease the nipples further, making
the bookish woman's panties wet, with.... Desire? No, she didn't want this.
Lust? Again, no. Involuntar reaction! She decided on, as Harry began pushing
her on the desk with ease, fingers travelling further down to her panties as
she whispered, alarmed "Please-please, no...." as she struggled more and more,
feeling Harry pull the lace aside and slide his fingers into her wet heat,
whimpering as she looked away, tears in her eyes as Lily held the contract and
inked quill up, smiling as she whispered again "Sighn it, auntie. It's the only
way to make it stop"  sensing Hermione's desperation, the same thing making her
reach out, and shakily take the quill.
 
Then, on the parchment, she wrote her name.
End Notes
     Okay guys, I know I've been AWOL for the past seven months but please
     bear with me. I have exams coming up
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