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Chapter 120- To Italy Once More.
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"So, explain to me again why you are sticking with me?" I ask as I fly on my broom, zooming high above the clouds back to the death land known as Italy. I glance behind me at the blonde-haired Balkan witch who has her arms around me, holding on tight as she sits on the broom behind me. Usually, I would be happy to be in such a situation, but while her chest is pressing into my back, I can feel something hard poking into my lower back.
I am so glad I have no doubt about the gender of my passenger, but that just makes me feel more dread. Somehow, she's got both hands around my waist but is managing to poke her wand into my back as a threat. Foreign witches are scary. "I am the best at destruction and pain, so I stick with you. To kill vampire and to perhaps maim you and keep you in line." I hear her ice-cold voice in my ear, and it sends a shiver through me, and I don't want to question what is going on in my pants.
"Foreign witches are scary," I mutter, and I hear a dark chuckle in my ears. "All women are scary, you simple fool." I dutifully ignore that and continue to focus on flying, trying to keep my bearing straight towards the border into Italy. It's very hard to concentrate, but I manage it, knowing just how scary this woman is and how easily I could trip up and say the wrong thing and have my balls shrunken until they are nonexistent. Still, I do like the feeling on my upper back, just not the lower back; that is unnerving.
"Alright, so do you know how far along the others are with their jobs?" I question her, knowing she is in a lot more frequent contact with the other members of the Dark Force Defence League. I don't know how, but they seem to be keeping each other up to date in something akin to real-time without the use of letters and owls, and I know they are not using Patronus charms. Somehow, they are in contact, and they are doing it right in front of me, and I can't figure it out.
"Sigrid Foss is busy looking into legends and the history of Italy, trying to decipher the riddle and figure out the locations of the Lunar Heart. Unfortunately, we do not have an Italian in the league, so we make do." Sigrid Foss, the Norwegian tune master and folklorist, I guess he is the most qualified to try and figure out the riddle as he is an expert researcher and can do the work much faster than the rest of us.
"Kawatani is already in Italy, securing us a base of operations and making sure it is well protected and kept from ugly eyes." Rika Kawatani, the Japanese witch dressed as a Miko who healed me, and she is also a warding expert. It was decided that since Italy is hostile enemy territory in its entirety, that we should acquire a place to stay that would be safe and plan in and retreat to if the need arises. Most of the members are with her, helping out.
I think Tariq El-Gamal, the Egyptian scholar; Arun Jha, the Indian illusionist and divinator, Joao Coelho, the Brazilian Magizoologist, the French magical antiquity specialist Cassandra Voleur and Madam Patricia Rakepick are all with her, helping and doing their own tasks. Violet Selwyn, who was the one to lead me out of the catacombs, went back to England as there isn't much her expertise in magical diplomacy and history can help here, but she is keeping an eye on the Italian Ministry of Magic for any big moves since they are definitely under the thumbs of the D'Arcana clan.
Another one that isn't actually in Italy or helping directly is Veruca Buckthorn-Snyde, the pureblood supremacist that I don't know much about except her bigotry, which she thankfully keeps under wraps when it comes to the ability of those she despises. She is old, I don't know how old as she keeps it on a need-to-know basis, but she's got grey hair, and she is firmly in the arrogant gulf category. I think she's got a niece. Anyway, she's off carrying out another piece of the plan, something only she can do, apparently.
"Mr Coelho is busy looking into vampires and weakness and trying to come up with ways to murder them and destroy them completely." Ivana Dragovitch continues informing me about what the league is doing. Damn, not only is she menacing and scary in looks and attitude, but even her name is intimidating. "He is looking into vampires? Isn't he a Magizoologist? Why would that be his job?" The guy is an explorer and adventure-type guy who is known to be an expert on animals; I don't know why he is tasked with trying to find a way to kill vampires efficiently.
"What is a vampire if not a magical beast, yes? Joao is not like Newt Scamander with the lovey-dovey. He is the hunter type; he knows how to kill and how to hunt the beast. And vampire are nothing but beast." She explains, and that really makes me think back on my interactions with the man who has always seemed to me like a humble, down-to-earth guy who's always smiling. To think that guy hunts down magical beasts, I actually thought he was the animals are wonderful and my friends type of dude.
"Talbot is currently out in Itslybgathering information on the movements of the D'Arcana clan. His abilities uniquely suit him to the task, allowing him to spy and observe their movements without them noticing… hopefully." Talbot Winger, the man that can turn into a Hawk Animagus. He wasn't actually at the meeting in the catacombs, but the others contacted him and brought him into this on account of his Animagus form. He is someone I haven't really interacted with, I think I have met him once.
Given what the others have said about him, he is apparently a very withdrawn and reserved person but also somehow one of the kindest, with a fascination for magical creatures. He is kind of like Hagrid, I guess, but less big and overbearing and probably competent since he is part of the league. He is one of those nature dudes, the type of guy I thought Joao Coelho was. But Joao is more of a Kraven the Hunter type dude, which is someone I never thought I would get along with.
"Okay, but why are you coming along with me again? Why didn't you just go with the rest of them?" Because the rest of the Dark Force Defence League managed to get into Italy with no problems since they aren't on the radar yet and they are setting things up, so why is she with me exactly. The last thing she said is not the full truth, I have no doubt that she is probably the most lethal and dangerous witch in the entire league, but I doubt she has come with me just to keep an eye on me.
"Hm, ah. I am not for cowardly, sneaky secrets like the others. I am here to keep an eye on you and make sure you do not do anything bad. Dumbledore may have had faith in you, but we are not so trusting. The Gilderoy we knew would take the heart for himself and use it selfishly. Madam Rakepick can not take the chance you will do that, so I am babysitting." She says as we cross the border, and I direct the broom lower so as to get a view of the ground and figure out where to go.
"Also, the vampires are most likely to come for you, and I don't like to wait around wasting time being bored. I want the fight. If I am near you, when they come to murder you, I will have the chance to kill as many as I can and destroy big bad scary Lucian you are pissing your pants because of." She laughs derisively, and I get the intense urge to just flip the broom upside down and let her fall to her death. Yeah, she's hot, and her mean bitch attitude is hot as well, but there is only so much I can take before I snap.
"Well, I am glad you are with me then. I feel much better with someone as strong and bloodthirsty as you to fight beside me. We can protect and look out for each other." I try to see the silver lining in this bitch sticking with me, but she barks a sharp laugh that cuts through the air. "Protect? Who said anything about that? I am just watching you. I can watch you die just as well. Not only that, but I don't have to fight until I want to, and they might kill you before I feel like getting my wand out." She chuckles gleefully, and I reached my snapping point.
"Watch out, there's some turbulence." She makes a noise of confusion, but it's too late as I am already in the process of doing a barrel role, and I can feel her press herself even tighter to my back, squishing her breasts up against me as we turn upside down. I can hear her grunt of fear, and I delight in the fact that the wand poking into my back is no longer there, and then I complete the barrel roll, and we are flying smoothly through the air again.
"Sorry about that. There was a gust of wind that I had to avoid." I say, smirking to myself and safe in the knowledge that I am facing forward and she is facing my back so she cannot see it. And then I feel the wand poking into me again, except this time it is not in my lower back, but jutting into the side of my neck. "You little bastard! You did that on purpose." She snarls, digging the wand even harder into my neck that I feel I might choke. I feel a spike of fear, but that is quickly extinguished by rational logic and assurance.
"Yeah, I did. Thought a little scare might get a bitch like you to shut up." I say, brimming with confidence that doesn't even lessen when she hisses and mimes, cutting my neck with her wand. "I can slit your throat right here and now and blame it on the vampires. Ha, I bet the others won't even care to know how you died. That's how much of a piece of shit you are. You pussy." She leans forward and whispers that into my ear, her face very close to mine, but still, I don't flinch.
"If you could kill me and get away with it, you would have already done it, you demented cow." I reach up calmly and push her wand away from my neck; she keeps it in the air for a moment, and I assume out of shock, before she retracts it back to her. I don't even feel it poking into my back anymore. "It is very easy to procure a broom in the magical world, and someone in your organisation would have one on hand, and yet you chose to ride on the same broom as me. I can only assume that you can't ride a broom, I doubt it is out of fear but because of ability, which is why you are behind me." I laugh.
"So go ahead and kill me, and we'll see how you reach the ground again without someone to fly you back towards it. Dumb bitch." I laugh derisively back at her, excessively more, striking back at her for when she did it to me. Serves you right, you foul, sexy woman. "You are very confident, are you not? Are you sure I wouldn't kill you? I have magic, I can survive. I could apparate to the floor." She puts her hand on my shoulder and starts to squeeze hard.
Well, I'm sure she's squeezing hard as I feel a little pressure, but it doesn't actually hurt. I'm not a misogynist or anything, but she is quite weak. I won't bring gender into it, though that is definitely the reason, but another reason men have such stronger grip power is because we have something to grip, and we like to do it. There is a non-misogynistic reason… I think. "Then just do it if you are gonna do it and stop fucking around." At this point, I am balls to the wall, and if I sense movement, I am going to do some erratic movements with the broom so she can't attack.
"…Ha. You have balls, Lockhart. You are not the spineless whelp I thought you were." She says, relaxing behind me, and I do breathe a sigh of relief as she wraps both hands around me again, and if I'm not mistaken, she seems to press herself to me even more. "Well, thanks for the compliment. I do have balls, and they are pretty big if I do say so myself." I reply smugly, satisfied at having won this interaction.
"Hmm, big balls?" She asks, and then her hand at the front of my chest slithers down towards my crotch, and I stiffen up as she grabs a handful of my junk, cradling everything and shifting it around as if to get a feel of it. "Ah, yes, big balls indeed. So very big, a man's balls. You are a man, and a man gets what he wants and gets rewards." She says, and I feel myself getting turned on with her hand holding onto me.
"Well, we do have quite a bit of journey left, so we might as well do something to pass the time. And when we land, I can return the favour." Even if she is a bitch she is hot, and I've never done any hate fucking before, but I bet it is good, though I don't really hate Ivana; she is just annoying. "Yes, you are indeed a man. Strong, forceful, and… idiotic." And I feel pain.
It is only through my previous torture and experience of the Cruciatus at the hands of Digby D Digworth, my former employee and secret death eater who was Voldemort's favourite torturer, that I manage to keep my focus and continue to fly the broom, even with Ivana's hand clenching on my dick and balls, grabbing a handful of both and squeezing for dear life. I am so glad we have magic at our disposal, as that means there will not be any lasting damage from this, I hope.
"Arrogant. The real man lives on the edge, always skirting danger and tempting forces he does not understand. Forces like me. And when a real man does that, they can get their balls chopped off. Do you know how many balls I have chopped off?" She starts to jostle her hand around, and if her grip was lighter, this would no doubt be pleasurable, but instead, it is painful. Her grip on my shoulder before was weak, and I thought ill of her, but her grip on my weakness was stronger than steel.
"I swear to Merlin, if you don't let go of me right now, I am going to dive-bomb us straight into the ground and fuck us both over. I'd rather die than leave without my balls, so don't you fucking dare do it. Or I'll chop your tits off and mount them on the fucking Eifel Tower." I curse at her, saying something that I would never have thought about doing in my life, but with my literal life in her hand, I am on the edge, and it is wild. I am one hundred percent serious about that threat; I have to be. Otherwise, she would realise it.
Thankfully, I get immense relief when she lets go and giggles delightfully, which just sounds wrong coming out of her mouth. "It seems you are a real man, Lockhart. The others always cry and beg and plead once I hold their genitals in my hands and threaten them with the life of a eunuch, but you promised to hurt me back if I went through with it. I like that." She wraps her hands back around me and leans in close, her mouth close to my ear.
"I like a man like you. Vengeful, spiteful and not afraid to go for mutual destruction instead of backing down and showing weakness. You know, I wouldn't mind giving you a reward for real now." Her hand starts to trail back down my chest, but I stop it when it gets to my stomach and wrench it back upwards, squeezing tightly on her wrist. I am sure I am clenching down hard enough to hurt, and I can feel her bones cracking in my grasp, but also, she does is moan in pleasure; crazy bitch.
"I'm not in the mood. Keep your hands to yourself, and don't fucking bother me again." I don't hear another peep out of her except for one last giggle, and then it is silence for the rest of the trip until we touch down in Italy. I always thought Ivana Dragovitfh was a serious and cold woman, but in actual fact, she is a battle maniac and a sadist, crazy bitch.
Don't stick your dick in crazy, so you fucking go back down, you stupid piece of shit dick.
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Upcoming Chapters:
Hero: Chapter 121- Untrustworthy.
Super: Chapter 123- The Red-Headed Gophers.
Legendary: Chapter 125- [R-18] Hex on The Beach.
Galactic: Chapter 129- Back to England.
Mythic: Chapter 132- Have At Her!
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