History of Aurors: Chapter 3
Title:History of Aurors
Character:Alastor Moody,Rufus Scrimgeour,OC
Rating:G-NC17(last Chapter:Chapter 6)
Warning:Anal, BDSM, Bond, D/s, Dom, Exhib, H/C, HJ, Humil, Language, M/M, Slave, SoloM, Spank, UST, Violence, Voy
Summary:Training of Aurors includes having to live with a Senior Auror for a year and learn the history of the Aurors that date all the way back to Merlin. Rufus Scrimgeour, Alastor Moody...mentions of Frank, Gideon & Fabian
Rufus stared at the glass infront of him,trying to make out if his drink was finished yet. Taking another sip from it he discovered that it was indeed empty and summoned the Barman for another. Digging in his pocket and pulling out another handful of coins,dropping them on the table, and taking up his drink.
He didnt want to return to his flat, knowing that he had to leave, so he decided (as any logical and clever person would) Not to go home, and get smashed instead. And he had done that spectacularly. Having started at the leaky cauldron and worked his way down Diagon Alley, then Knockturn Alley (Leaving mass destruction in his wake) working his way back up Diagon Alley,getting kicked out of the Leaky Cauldron and heading to the first of several muggle night clubs. Waking up half drunk in a dog kennel somewhere in Northern England,the next day only to go to the local pub and working his way up to Hogsmead,ending up at the Hog's Head after getting kicked out of the the Three Broomsticks.And was now sitting right in the back dark corner of the pub looking down at his almost empty glass once more.
Alastor Moody was exhausted: He'd been following his Junior's last steps for the last day, and had come to dead end after dead end,only thanks to his connection with the bar keepers (it was always good to keep connections in the bar keepers) was he able to continue where he had left off. However he was just about to give up and wait for him to try and collect his things or come and appologies, when he had recieved word from Abeforth that he had the very same young man that he may have been looking for sitting in his bar,nearly passed out drunk.
Alastor sighed greatful for the better weather as he walked through Hogsmead on his way to the the Hogs head, it was well passed midnight as he made his way down the streets his eye spinning ever vigilantly from dark alley to dark alley, making sure that his stupid Rookie hadnt attracted any unwanted attention. Eventually getting to the Hogshead he opened the door only to be greated by Aberforth.
"Thanks for the heads up" he said as he surveyed the sorriest looking boy this side of Hogwarts. "No problem Alastor always happy to lend a helping hand" he said with a small smile only reserved for close friends, "How is Fergus doing these days?" he asked before moving off toward the opposite direction to behind his bar. "Fergus?...doing...well" he said fighting the urge to go over to the boy imediatly,needing to assess the damage first,sitting in the corner hiding himself behind the large collar of his coat.
"I noticed your walking rather stiffly Alastor" he said with knowing smile,making Alastor groan and shift in his seat "I should kill you for even knowing about that!" muttered alastor as he pointed out that he wanted a bottle of butter beer. not wanting to get drunk. "Come now, Mr.Moody! You had that coming!...are you going to do the same with our young friend over there?" nodding his head in the direction of Rufus who had just missed the glass to his mouth and was trying to drink through his nose.
Alastor was silent for a moment, rubbing his hands up and down the neck of the bottle he was handed "N...No not tenight at any rate. He's punished himself enough...Get him home an inte bed for starters..." he glared at Aberforth "I know I deserved that! no need te bring it up every chance you fekking get though!" downing half his bottle "and Why not Alastor?You went and destroyed half my bar and most of my stocks with your little stunt! If Fergus hadnt dragged you into my private rooms by your ear,dropped your trousers and put you over his knee I would have! And I would have made sure to leave marks you'd still be remembering!"
Alastor narrowed his eyes trying to figuer out if the older man was bluffing, and knew he wasnt so he ignored him and turned to watch his Junior slowly but surely sink lower and lower in his seat. "Take it Fergie wasnt too pleased with what happened on the first test of the year..."said Aberforth slyly causing him to cough up his drink "How the fek did you know abou that!" he demanded glaring at him. "Repeat after me:Albus Dumbledore is: ...and Fergus Flynn is:"
Alastor sighed heavily "brother and friend...got it...thankyou! What did he tell you?"he asked with his eyes narrowed again,still watching Rufus.who summoned a bottle from the rack and drops a few gold coins on the table,watching the bottle sway from side to side,banging into all manner of object,amazed that it hadnt broken before it got to Rufus.
"That yer wee boy over there had a cock up and that you should have kept an eye on him,an lost your vigilance for two seconds and he was off like a fairy te a Christmas tree convention...and that you took your punishment like the man he knew you were, though he imagines that what really bothered you wasnt the rather hard hiding (that I see you still havnt gotten over)...but not being allowed to go and look for him" Moody was beat red hearing that "Fergus is a fucking DEAD MAN!!! Has he no honour for the code!!!" growled Moody taking another drink "Hush you idiot! scare the boy off! no...I know about the code boy...so dont fret...I quit before I made it through my exams" said Aberforth,but didnt seem to regret it "Oops heads up" he said nodding in the direction of Rufus who had gotten up heading to the door,and dropped ass down to the floor,dropping the bottle and swearing in ways that shocked even Moody...
"Sorry bout that Aberforth" he said getting up, without another word to Aberforth who had grasiously disappeared for a moment "Hullo Cub" said Moody in his no nonsense tone that would have struck fear into the hearts of every Junior Auror ever to have existed. Rufus looked up and groaned wrapping an Arm around Moody's legs for support. "Oh...its you" he muttered trying to reach for the bottle that was just out of his reach and fell forward,only held up by his grip on Moody's leg. Moody sighed. "I..I ...I think I'm going to be sick" groaned Rufus, swallowing a couple of times trying to focus.
"Its hardly a wonder you stupid boy....but word te the wise...if your sick on me boots you'll regret it!" said Moody grabbing Rufus by his shoulder and heaving him up to lean against him, breathing his acrid Alcoholic braced breath in Moody's face. "Lets get you home boy" he muttered, shuffling Rufus forward. Rufus of course felt too light headed and made it as difficult as possible for Moody to get him out of the door."dont have a home" he said thickly trying to burry his face in his hands,only to stumble forward as he lost balance,Moody shifting him back. before he fell.
"Dont be thick boy! now move! need te get somewhere safe te apparate!" he said practically frog marching his reculcatrant Cub to a fairly dark alley,placing an impervius charm on himself, thinking that apparating with someone who might throw up at any second being rather dangerous. "Right boy! hold on very tight...gonna do a side along apparation" he warned but before Rufus was even aware of what was happening he felt the familiar tug and the next thing he knew he was standing infront of a rather normal looking house ..(aside from a large glass watch tower right at the top of it,and an extremely large dark almost tropical yourd with a huge vitorian style greenhouse in a similar style to the watch tower ,with a field behind it leading off to a coast,and to the side a forest.) though upon further inspection the next day he would find it was actually a revamped lighthouse, being dragged toward it by Moody.
"I...I'm gonna puke" Said Rufus as Moody started to work on the wards he had placed on the door. Rufus promply leaned forward pressing his hands against Moody's dustbins and emptied the contents of his stomach against the green metal bins. Moody hobbled forward, moving Rufus's hair back, rubbing soothing circles on his lower back as he allowed Rufus to do so,while reaching out and petting the dustbin's who had started to growl in disgust,soothing them.
Once Rufus had cleared out the last 2 days of what ever food he might have eaten, Moody whiped his mouth with his hanky and pulled him so that he was resting against Moody's broad shoulder whilst he finished unlocking the wards, then dragged Rufus in before the dustbins could do anything to reak havock on them...Moody closed the door just in time to catch a glimps of the Dustbin shaking itself clean sending Merlin only knows what,flying all over his lawn.
With a few grunts,tugs,pushes and pulls, Alastor got to his bedroom,putting the boy down on top of the trunk at the foot of his bed,so that he could lean back and started busteling around him.Stripping him down to his boxers, deciding to toss the clothes that Rufus had been wearing. They didnt look salvagable. Before hitting Rufus with a cleaning spell,because as of a moment before he smelled rather like a hobo.
Once Rufus was cleaned he lifted him and put him into his bed, and sat down next to him pressing a glass to his lips "drink...or you'll feel sorry you didnt lad" he said watching as Rufus drank the equivelent of some asprin,then put the glass down and put a cold flannel cloth to Rufus's heated face "sleep boy" Rufus youwned as if on queue and closed his eyes, turning his head and pressing a light kiss to Moody's hand,and falling asleep,leaving Moody to look after him.
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TBC
Next Chapter
Character:Alastor Moody,Rufus Scrimgeour,OC
Rating:G-NC17(last Chapter:Chapter 6)
Warning:Anal, BDSM, Bond, D/s, Dom, Exhib, H/C, HJ, Humil, Language, M/M, Slave, SoloM, Spank, UST, Violence, Voy
Summary:Training of Aurors includes having to live with a Senior Auror for a year and learn the history of the Aurors that date all the way back to Merlin. Rufus Scrimgeour, Alastor Moody...mentions of Frank, Gideon & Fabian
Rufus stared at the glass infront of him,trying to make out if his drink was finished yet. Taking another sip from it he discovered that it was indeed empty and summoned the Barman for another. Digging in his pocket and pulling out another handful of coins,dropping them on the table, and taking up his drink.
He didnt want to return to his flat, knowing that he had to leave, so he decided (as any logical and clever person would) Not to go home, and get smashed instead. And he had done that spectacularly. Having started at the leaky cauldron and worked his way down Diagon Alley, then Knockturn Alley (Leaving mass destruction in his wake) working his way back up Diagon Alley,getting kicked out of the Leaky Cauldron and heading to the first of several muggle night clubs. Waking up half drunk in a dog kennel somewhere in Northern England,the next day only to go to the local pub and working his way up to Hogsmead,ending up at the Hog's Head after getting kicked out of the the Three Broomsticks.And was now sitting right in the back dark corner of the pub looking down at his almost empty glass once more.
Alastor Moody was exhausted: He'd been following his Junior's last steps for the last day, and had come to dead end after dead end,only thanks to his connection with the bar keepers (it was always good to keep connections in the bar keepers) was he able to continue where he had left off. However he was just about to give up and wait for him to try and collect his things or come and appologies, when he had recieved word from Abeforth that he had the very same young man that he may have been looking for sitting in his bar,nearly passed out drunk.
Alastor sighed greatful for the better weather as he walked through Hogsmead on his way to the the Hogs head, it was well passed midnight as he made his way down the streets his eye spinning ever vigilantly from dark alley to dark alley, making sure that his stupid Rookie hadnt attracted any unwanted attention. Eventually getting to the Hogshead he opened the door only to be greated by Aberforth.
"Thanks for the heads up" he said as he surveyed the sorriest looking boy this side of Hogwarts. "No problem Alastor always happy to lend a helping hand" he said with a small smile only reserved for close friends, "How is Fergus doing these days?" he asked before moving off toward the opposite direction to behind his bar. "Fergus?...doing...well" he said fighting the urge to go over to the boy imediatly,needing to assess the damage first,sitting in the corner hiding himself behind the large collar of his coat.
"I noticed your walking rather stiffly Alastor" he said with knowing smile,making Alastor groan and shift in his seat "I should kill you for even knowing about that!" muttered alastor as he pointed out that he wanted a bottle of butter beer. not wanting to get drunk. "Come now, Mr.Moody! You had that coming!...are you going to do the same with our young friend over there?" nodding his head in the direction of Rufus who had just missed the glass to his mouth and was trying to drink through his nose.
Alastor was silent for a moment, rubbing his hands up and down the neck of the bottle he was handed "N...No not tenight at any rate. He's punished himself enough...Get him home an inte bed for starters..." he glared at Aberforth "I know I deserved that! no need te bring it up every chance you fekking get though!" downing half his bottle "and Why not Alastor?You went and destroyed half my bar and most of my stocks with your little stunt! If Fergus hadnt dragged you into my private rooms by your ear,dropped your trousers and put you over his knee I would have! And I would have made sure to leave marks you'd still be remembering!"
Alastor narrowed his eyes trying to figuer out if the older man was bluffing, and knew he wasnt so he ignored him and turned to watch his Junior slowly but surely sink lower and lower in his seat. "Take it Fergie wasnt too pleased with what happened on the first test of the year..."said Aberforth slyly causing him to cough up his drink "How the fek did you know abou that!" he demanded glaring at him. "Repeat after me:Albus Dumbledore is: ...and Fergus Flynn is:"
Alastor sighed heavily "brother and friend...got it...thankyou! What did he tell you?"he asked with his eyes narrowed again,still watching Rufus.who summoned a bottle from the rack and drops a few gold coins on the table,watching the bottle sway from side to side,banging into all manner of object,amazed that it hadnt broken before it got to Rufus.
"That yer wee boy over there had a cock up and that you should have kept an eye on him,an lost your vigilance for two seconds and he was off like a fairy te a Christmas tree convention...and that you took your punishment like the man he knew you were, though he imagines that what really bothered you wasnt the rather hard hiding (that I see you still havnt gotten over)...but not being allowed to go and look for him" Moody was beat red hearing that "Fergus is a fucking DEAD MAN!!! Has he no honour for the code!!!" growled Moody taking another drink "Hush you idiot! scare the boy off! no...I know about the code boy...so dont fret...I quit before I made it through my exams" said Aberforth,but didnt seem to regret it "Oops heads up" he said nodding in the direction of Rufus who had gotten up heading to the door,and dropped ass down to the floor,dropping the bottle and swearing in ways that shocked even Moody...
"Sorry bout that Aberforth" he said getting up, without another word to Aberforth who had grasiously disappeared for a moment "Hullo Cub" said Moody in his no nonsense tone that would have struck fear into the hearts of every Junior Auror ever to have existed. Rufus looked up and groaned wrapping an Arm around Moody's legs for support. "Oh...its you" he muttered trying to reach for the bottle that was just out of his reach and fell forward,only held up by his grip on Moody's leg. Moody sighed. "I..I ...I think I'm going to be sick" groaned Rufus, swallowing a couple of times trying to focus.
"Its hardly a wonder you stupid boy....but word te the wise...if your sick on me boots you'll regret it!" said Moody grabbing Rufus by his shoulder and heaving him up to lean against him, breathing his acrid Alcoholic braced breath in Moody's face. "Lets get you home boy" he muttered, shuffling Rufus forward. Rufus of course felt too light headed and made it as difficult as possible for Moody to get him out of the door."dont have a home" he said thickly trying to burry his face in his hands,only to stumble forward as he lost balance,Moody shifting him back. before he fell.
"Dont be thick boy! now move! need te get somewhere safe te apparate!" he said practically frog marching his reculcatrant Cub to a fairly dark alley,placing an impervius charm on himself, thinking that apparating with someone who might throw up at any second being rather dangerous. "Right boy! hold on very tight...gonna do a side along apparation" he warned but before Rufus was even aware of what was happening he felt the familiar tug and the next thing he knew he was standing infront of a rather normal looking house ..(aside from a large glass watch tower right at the top of it,and an extremely large dark almost tropical yourd with a huge vitorian style greenhouse in a similar style to the watch tower ,with a field behind it leading off to a coast,and to the side a forest.) though upon further inspection the next day he would find it was actually a revamped lighthouse, being dragged toward it by Moody.
"I...I'm gonna puke" Said Rufus as Moody started to work on the wards he had placed on the door. Rufus promply leaned forward pressing his hands against Moody's dustbins and emptied the contents of his stomach against the green metal bins. Moody hobbled forward, moving Rufus's hair back, rubbing soothing circles on his lower back as he allowed Rufus to do so,while reaching out and petting the dustbin's who had started to growl in disgust,soothing them.
Once Rufus had cleared out the last 2 days of what ever food he might have eaten, Moody whiped his mouth with his hanky and pulled him so that he was resting against Moody's broad shoulder whilst he finished unlocking the wards, then dragged Rufus in before the dustbins could do anything to reak havock on them...Moody closed the door just in time to catch a glimps of the Dustbin shaking itself clean sending Merlin only knows what,flying all over his lawn.
With a few grunts,tugs,pushes and pulls, Alastor got to his bedroom,putting the boy down on top of the trunk at the foot of his bed,so that he could lean back and started busteling around him.Stripping him down to his boxers, deciding to toss the clothes that Rufus had been wearing. They didnt look salvagable. Before hitting Rufus with a cleaning spell,because as of a moment before he smelled rather like a hobo.
Once Rufus was cleaned he lifted him and put him into his bed, and sat down next to him pressing a glass to his lips "drink...or you'll feel sorry you didnt lad" he said watching as Rufus drank the equivelent of some asprin,then put the glass down and put a cold flannel cloth to Rufus's heated face "sleep boy" Rufus youwned as if on queue and closed his eyes, turning his head and pressing a light kiss to Moody's hand,and falling asleep,leaving Moody to look after him.
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TBC
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