With a little nod to himself, Roman took a sip of the blood filled goblet on his nightstand, mulling over the rest of the paper.

"Huh. Never thought I'd be an Undesirable,"he said after a while of silence. "Fredrick or George, possibly could have been though due to their stupidity...."he muttered, a faint smirk on his face.

"Potter's bitch survived?"he thought to himself as his lips pursed from disdain. "What a shame... It would have made my day if she had died. Then Potter would have yet more dead fucks to cry about!" The boy's handsome features twisted into a full on nasty grin.

"Perhaps...I can make that a reality."

A deranged giggle slipped past his plump lips.

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WARNING ;; SMUT - OFFSCREEN DUBIOUS CONSENT . Just move onto "~0~" this.




Date: 26 December 1996, 01h18
Location: Grindelwald Manor, Roman's bedroom

Roman PoV

"You're rather beautiful..."

Before I'd even agreed to helping Psyche with his desires... I've been hearing a voice every time I went to sleep. It complimented me. Made me feel better about myself.

It gave me the attention I desired. The attention I knew I'd never get if I were still the accursed Ron Weasley.

And it gave me a high unlike anything I've experienced before. Was this how Potter felt when he got everything he wanted?

I'd sure be as selfish as he is if so.

But today...something was different. I could feel it to my very core. I once more pretended to sleep as I felt the air cool. That signalled when the voice would talk to me.

I felt a weight dip the foot of my bed, crawling closer as I tried to control my 'steady' breathing. When it reached my feet, my blanket was pulled off to reveal my body clad in nothing but a loose green button up I'd worn earlier that day along with some black boxers.

I could feel hungry eyes boring holes into my body as they assessed it.

That was when it happened.

I didn't expect soft, lukewarm lips to press themselves against my collarbone. The foreign feeling caused me to shiver.

I heard a breathy chuckle at my reaction before two large hands unbuttoned my shirt slowly. I inhaled sharply when the cold air made contact with my bare skin.

The hands started to twist my nipples as I felt those lips kiss the shell of my ear and whisper: "I know you're awake, Roman...but I ask you this. Don't look at me. Just...enjoy the feeling, alright?"

The voice sounded a bit familiar, but I couldn't for life of me remember where I heard it from. I was far more preoccupied with the voice grinding on me and sucking on my nipples.

I moaned when I felt it pull off my boxers, leaving me completely naked and letting the freezing air come into contact with my skin.

"Roman... you've never had anyone else fuck you before?"it asked, it's tone sounding a bit too strange to be casual.

"N-No..."

"Good. I love my toys all nice and new. Much more fun to break that way...."

~0~

07h34

I whimpered as I felt him finally slide out of my abused arsehole. My beaten body laid spread eagled on my bed, his cum coating my insides and my body. Bruises and hickeys littered my pale skin.

As I remembered every thrust and orgasm, my body filled with both disgust and pleasure... He'd turned me into the very definition of whore...and I don't think I'd trade it for anything in the world.

Morgana... I'm fucked. Literally and physically.

While I was wrapped up in my thoughts, I didn't notice when the cold atmosphere of my room lifted.

~0~

07h58

"Eventful night?"Albus asked, glancing up from his paperwork to give me a once over as I tried to control my limp. At least the self-healing process had already begun. I'd be dead if I were human.

"You could say that, I suppose..."

"I never took you to be much of a masochist."

"I never took you to be a nosy gossip."

"Shut up. Now if we could move onto a more pressing matter - How exactly does the nut job expect us to get Riddle? He's surrounded 24/7 by his Corpse Munchers..."

I grinned when I remembered something that Potter's Mudblood had said once.

"Ever heard of the Muggle phrase 'Keep your friends close and your enemies closer'?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

"Because, Dumbles ...That's what we need to get to them."

~0~

A/N: What do you guys think of this version of Ron ? Also I'm pumping out chapters because exams are coming up and I won't be available for three weeks after this :(

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