Three steps Across the Wooden floor, four, five? The floor creaked.
The moment the boy noticed him Young Ignotus Turned his head. “Antioch! What are you-…Doing!..”
The Wizard Didn’t speak at first, only move, Towards him. Like a prey.
“Taking what is Mine.” Antioch’s low voice spoke after a while.
He gradually approached Ignotus and pushed him up against the Wall. Ignotus quickly raised his wand at him.
“Hng, Stupefy!” He shouted, Antioch easily dodged.
“Incarcerous.” He calmly casted, Watching as the Air formed as Chains and held his brother back. He had no expression on his face as the boy screamed.
“NO! NO! This has to be a mistake! How did you-“ Ignotus protested. He wasn’t able to resist the spell, he’d always did before. he’d cast a counter curse, But it didn’t help.
the wand, was simply too powerful.
“Simple,” Antioch said, twirling his hand in his fingers, remaining calm and stable while he held his brother back, planning, (AND, looking forward to) Mate with him.
“Death’s gift,” he said slyly leaning the wand down his slick long fingers and letting it fall through his hands into his other strong grip, with his other hand again
“The wand he has rewarded me with is Greater then yours, Brother.” He spoke calmly.
“The magical abilities of it will Allow me to do things I could only dream off before…” He explained, his eyes fixated on the wand for a moment, before quickly fixating to ignotus. “Things to you…” He said in a whisper.
“No! Nooo!!! NOOO!!” Ignotus screamed, crying.
“Oh, don’t cry, Young bird.” Antioch said in a half sympathetic, half mocking, tone.
“Antioch! PLEASE! No! You’ve got to stop this, You can’t I-“ Ignotus spoke as he struggled, the sweat in his black hair and the tear stains on his face relevant and clear, making it clear exactly whoch emption it was portraying, and he was feeling. “CADMUS! He- HE will care! He won’t let you do this-“ he continued protesting.
“No one is Coming to save you. There’s no point protesting this, Young bird.” His brother cooed again, Taking a step towards his brother, cornering in on him and gronding into him.
Lightly taking a smooth sweep over his chest, tracing his skin.
“Just Let me enter you.”
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“Death Please…Please! just take me already…” Ignotus cried and begged, as he sat tbere, hands shaking.
Stripped of Wand, Cloak, and Virginity.