History of Aurors:Chapter 2
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
Alastor was aware of a low thrumming pain on the side of his jaw as he half dragged his insubordinate Rookie with him to St.Mungo's. He hated the place with a passion, but he needed to get his wounds checked out and have his Junior checked out while that was happening. "Let me go" came a weak grunt from behind Alastor as he dragged him through the window of St.Mungo's entrance. "Shut it boy..." he growled imediatly causing him to shut his mouth and scowl. Making his way to the reception desk, and then upto the floor, not once letting go of Rufus.
Once they were in the waiting rooms,they sat down side by side waiting for the healers, soon to be joined by the others. Longbottom looked to be in a bad way, but at least it looked quite fixable. Williams and Robarts both sported large cuts and blood loss, Thankfully Dawlish seemed in tact aside from the fact that his eyes seemed to have gone from green to almost white blue, and his hair was standing on end.
The Healers came out took one look and started to work on the ones who needed imediate assistence,sending the others off after a quick diagnoses scan."Mr.Moody. This way please" came a voice from somewhere down the hall.He got up and dragged a rather Quiet and shaking Rufus with him. "Sorry Mr.Moody just you." said the healer and he shook his head "Aint leaving him on his own ...an he needs to be checked out too" said Moody with a no noncence growl.
Of course the healer wasnt stupid enough to argue and Rufus followed miserably,dragging his feat, and practically jumped out of his skin when the door shut behind him,making him spin around to half glare at Moody..."Alright Mr.Moody...I believe you know the drill" said the Healer stepping back, just next to and behind Rufus as if expecting a dragon to walk passed Moody at any second.
Moody grunted and took off his heavy dragon hide cloak,dropping it onto the floating IV stand's hook, making it sag to the side. Then dropped his waist coat and shirt on the other side followed by his vest, making it balance out, leaning down and removing his shoes (In those days Alastor still had 2 legs if not 2 eyes), and finally stripped down his trousers leaving him in his boxers, which he left on, before stareing at the Healer expectantly.
As the healer stepped forward swallowing hard, Rufus stepped back, Alastor Caught the movement and pointed his finger at Rufus "You! dont move!" but before Rufus could so much as stop,Moody headed forward wrapped his arm around Rufus's middle and deposisted him to sit on the edge of the other bed "might aswell remove yer clothes while yer waiting boy" said Moody before going back to the healer who looked slightly amused by this, but started to check Moody's burns carefully.
Rufus could feel the heat working its way up his jaw, and swallowed,glaring death at the Healer, but did as he was ordered, trying not to think about what had happened because of his own stupidity.Rufus looked at Moody as the Healer worked on him,swinging his legs back and forth not trying to think about his last major exam he had taken, where Moody had taken much more than a pound of his flesh from.3rd year was going to be difficult he thought with a frown...that was if he'd be allowed to continue after his stupid stunt.
The healer was fast working and looked over Moodys jaw,neck and shoulder prodding and poking it with her wand, and eyeing it with a frown before moving away to look through a cart of potions and started mixing up an ointment for him. Alastor watched Rufus with a fixed hard expression, Rufus looked down at his feat at the look Alastor was giving him, trying not to look up at Alastor. It wasnt like he was too ugly to look at, he was a toned and rather buff man, but that look would have melted Frosty the Snowman if he cared to.
Finally the Healer was done with Alastor and gave Rufus a quick once over,noteing the cut on his eyebrow being about the most serious of his injuries. "Alright your both clear. I'm afraid that the burn marks are permenant Mr.Moody. However I suspect you already knew that. The cream will heal them up just fine though...Mr.Scrimgeour is fine" with that she walked out of the room to let the two get dressed.
Alastor Grunted looked over at his rookie and at the pile of clothes "get dressed boy. We'll be needing to stop over at the Ministry te report" he said with a light growl getting dressed. His scarred back turned on Rufus even if his eye was turned to watch the young man get dressed, a distinct droop to his shoulder at the news.
The trip to the Ministry had been a quiet less hurried affair, Alastor marched down the road and Rufus Followed quietly his hands in his pockets his eyes downcast as if he were nothing more than a scolded boy heading home to answer to his father.
Once they got to Head Quarters though it was a whole different story, memo's were flying everywhere,yelling and shouting could be heard and the moment they set foot into the office, Head Auror Flynn was on them like an angry dragon, "MOODY" He yelled over the sound of the office,gesturing toward his office door. Rufus was surprised to see the shudder run down the mans back, as his elbow was grabbed, wondering how it was possible that one of the Ministries best Aurors could be afraid of that man...He wasnt as scary as Alastor! that was for sure.
Alastor grabbed Rufus by the neck and sat him down,bending down eye level with him and looking him straight in the eye pointing his finger at him "you just sit der an think about what you'v done Boyo" he said before disappearing into Flynn's office,the door slamming shut behind him...he felt...dismissed some how by Moody's words. It was his life they were talking about...was he going to be kicked out for his stupid act, or was he going to be knocked back a year or ..actually he wasnt sure about the punishment for Aurors. Everything was painfully hush hush, only ever finding out about things at the last minuet. It was as if the Auror's were some sort of secret sociaty within the Ministry, that everyone knew atbout but didnt dare investigate.
As he sat there he thought about how foolish he had been and watched as people went in and out of Flynn's office but Alastor seemed to remain inside. He felt as if he was on display, the very essense of what it meant to be a bad auror. He side and kicked the underside of his chair moodily,waiting. Finally it seemed as if it were the end of the day, people were beginning to leave. Those that had been at St.Mungo's and he had been relieved that non of them seemed angry, matter of fact they had patted him on the back or ruffled his hair...
He sat back rather confused,sure he was about to be expelled.Finally as the room cleared and he could hear voices within the office he had been sitting hours outside of. He heard smattered words from what he figuered was yelling,the words "Disappointment","Failure","Leave" all in what he was sure was Flynn's voice. He could hear another voice from within,sure it had to be Moody's as he was the only one within, but he couldnt hear it as much as he would have liked to. Sure they were similar words.
By the time Alastor opened the door, he looked alot more tired and weary than he had in ages.Flynn followed him and leaned against the door frame watching Moody walk forward and bend down to talk to Rufus in a hushed tone. "Glad te see yer still around lad" he said with a tired smile, looking up at Rufus from where he sat on his knee.All Rufus could do was grunt and nod, but he couldnt meet Moody's eye.
Alastor looked ovre at Flynn who looked at his watch and then looked at him pointedly, asking him to move this on they still had a few things to discuss. Alastor sighed "Are yer bags packed boy?" Asked Moody quietly, Rufus took a small sip of a breath and nodded,fighting back tears "Good... you cocked up an we're gonna deal with that, but for now..." before Moody could finish his sentence Rufus was standing up glaring down at him "I know I fucked up ...pack my bags and leave! I'm a failure and a disappointment...fine! Fuck you all!" he announced. Turned on his heals and left.
Moody got up to follow him but Flynn made a grabbed him by the elbow. "Nah-ah cub, we have some unfinished business to deal with and when we're done with that then you are going to get some sleep." Alastor opened his mouth to argue only to see Flynn retrieving the tawse from behind the door and sighed,not wanting to make it any worse than it already was,but he had to say his peace "...Fergie! I'm not your cub anymore! I have my own to take care of and..." he was silenced as Flynn gave him /THE/ death glare and pulled him in by the scruff of his neck,mindful of the burns.
"You will always be my cub Alastor,just like Rufus will always be yours. And you cocked up today Alastor, you dont deny it and nor do I...Auror law cub...you are responsible for your Junior's actions until he is a full fledged Auror, and you answer to me... Now...get your ass in here...and you sleeping is non negotiable boy! you had one hell of a day and you look like death slapped you in the face,you will go looking for Rufus tomorrow,I'll have his things sent to your home...now MOVE IT!" he barked,compelling Moody to walk in, the sound of door closing quietly behind him made him feel like he was a 19 year old Rookie again...
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TBC
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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
Alastor was aware of a low thrumming pain on the side of his jaw as he half dragged his insubordinate Rookie with him to St.Mungo's. He hated the place with a passion, but he needed to get his wounds checked out and have his Junior checked out while that was happening. "Let me go" came a weak grunt from behind Alastor as he dragged him through the window of St.Mungo's entrance. "Shut it boy..." he growled imediatly causing him to shut his mouth and scowl. Making his way to the reception desk, and then upto the floor, not once letting go of Rufus.
Once they were in the waiting rooms,they sat down side by side waiting for the healers, soon to be joined by the others. Longbottom looked to be in a bad way, but at least it looked quite fixable. Williams and Robarts both sported large cuts and blood loss, Thankfully Dawlish seemed in tact aside from the fact that his eyes seemed to have gone from green to almost white blue, and his hair was standing on end.
The Healers came out took one look and started to work on the ones who needed imediate assistence,sending the others off after a quick diagnoses scan."Mr.Moody. This way please" came a voice from somewhere down the hall.He got up and dragged a rather Quiet and shaking Rufus with him. "Sorry Mr.Moody just you." said the healer and he shook his head "Aint leaving him on his own ...an he needs to be checked out too" said Moody with a no noncence growl.
Of course the healer wasnt stupid enough to argue and Rufus followed miserably,dragging his feat, and practically jumped out of his skin when the door shut behind him,making him spin around to half glare at Moody..."Alright Mr.Moody...I believe you know the drill" said the Healer stepping back, just next to and behind Rufus as if expecting a dragon to walk passed Moody at any second.
Moody grunted and took off his heavy dragon hide cloak,dropping it onto the floating IV stand's hook, making it sag to the side. Then dropped his waist coat and shirt on the other side followed by his vest, making it balance out, leaning down and removing his shoes (In those days Alastor still had 2 legs if not 2 eyes), and finally stripped down his trousers leaving him in his boxers, which he left on, before stareing at the Healer expectantly.
As the healer stepped forward swallowing hard, Rufus stepped back, Alastor Caught the movement and pointed his finger at Rufus "You! dont move!" but before Rufus could so much as stop,Moody headed forward wrapped his arm around Rufus's middle and deposisted him to sit on the edge of the other bed "might aswell remove yer clothes while yer waiting boy" said Moody before going back to the healer who looked slightly amused by this, but started to check Moody's burns carefully.
Rufus could feel the heat working its way up his jaw, and swallowed,glaring death at the Healer, but did as he was ordered, trying not to think about what had happened because of his own stupidity.Rufus looked at Moody as the Healer worked on him,swinging his legs back and forth not trying to think about his last major exam he had taken, where Moody had taken much more than a pound of his flesh from.3rd year was going to be difficult he thought with a frown...that was if he'd be allowed to continue after his stupid stunt.
The healer was fast working and looked over Moodys jaw,neck and shoulder prodding and poking it with her wand, and eyeing it with a frown before moving away to look through a cart of potions and started mixing up an ointment for him. Alastor watched Rufus with a fixed hard expression, Rufus looked down at his feat at the look Alastor was giving him, trying not to look up at Alastor. It wasnt like he was too ugly to look at, he was a toned and rather buff man, but that look would have melted Frosty the Snowman if he cared to.
Finally the Healer was done with Alastor and gave Rufus a quick once over,noteing the cut on his eyebrow being about the most serious of his injuries. "Alright your both clear. I'm afraid that the burn marks are permenant Mr.Moody. However I suspect you already knew that. The cream will heal them up just fine though...Mr.Scrimgeour is fine" with that she walked out of the room to let the two get dressed.
Alastor Grunted looked over at his rookie and at the pile of clothes "get dressed boy. We'll be needing to stop over at the Ministry te report" he said with a light growl getting dressed. His scarred back turned on Rufus even if his eye was turned to watch the young man get dressed, a distinct droop to his shoulder at the news.
The trip to the Ministry had been a quiet less hurried affair, Alastor marched down the road and Rufus Followed quietly his hands in his pockets his eyes downcast as if he were nothing more than a scolded boy heading home to answer to his father.
Once they got to Head Quarters though it was a whole different story, memo's were flying everywhere,yelling and shouting could be heard and the moment they set foot into the office, Head Auror Flynn was on them like an angry dragon, "MOODY" He yelled over the sound of the office,gesturing toward his office door. Rufus was surprised to see the shudder run down the mans back, as his elbow was grabbed, wondering how it was possible that one of the Ministries best Aurors could be afraid of that man...He wasnt as scary as Alastor! that was for sure.
Alastor grabbed Rufus by the neck and sat him down,bending down eye level with him and looking him straight in the eye pointing his finger at him "you just sit der an think about what you'v done Boyo" he said before disappearing into Flynn's office,the door slamming shut behind him...he felt...dismissed some how by Moody's words. It was his life they were talking about...was he going to be kicked out for his stupid act, or was he going to be knocked back a year or ..actually he wasnt sure about the punishment for Aurors. Everything was painfully hush hush, only ever finding out about things at the last minuet. It was as if the Auror's were some sort of secret sociaty within the Ministry, that everyone knew atbout but didnt dare investigate.
As he sat there he thought about how foolish he had been and watched as people went in and out of Flynn's office but Alastor seemed to remain inside. He felt as if he was on display, the very essense of what it meant to be a bad auror. He side and kicked the underside of his chair moodily,waiting. Finally it seemed as if it were the end of the day, people were beginning to leave. Those that had been at St.Mungo's and he had been relieved that non of them seemed angry, matter of fact they had patted him on the back or ruffled his hair...
He sat back rather confused,sure he was about to be expelled.Finally as the room cleared and he could hear voices within the office he had been sitting hours outside of. He heard smattered words from what he figuered was yelling,the words "Disappointment","Failure","Leave" all in what he was sure was Flynn's voice. He could hear another voice from within,sure it had to be Moody's as he was the only one within, but he couldnt hear it as much as he would have liked to. Sure they were similar words.
By the time Alastor opened the door, he looked alot more tired and weary than he had in ages.Flynn followed him and leaned against the door frame watching Moody walk forward and bend down to talk to Rufus in a hushed tone. "Glad te see yer still around lad" he said with a tired smile, looking up at Rufus from where he sat on his knee.All Rufus could do was grunt and nod, but he couldnt meet Moody's eye.
Alastor looked ovre at Flynn who looked at his watch and then looked at him pointedly, asking him to move this on they still had a few things to discuss. Alastor sighed "Are yer bags packed boy?" Asked Moody quietly, Rufus took a small sip of a breath and nodded,fighting back tears "Good... you cocked up an we're gonna deal with that, but for now..." before Moody could finish his sentence Rufus was standing up glaring down at him "I know I fucked up ...pack my bags and leave! I'm a failure and a disappointment...fine! Fuck you all!" he announced. Turned on his heals and left.
Moody got up to follow him but Flynn made a grabbed him by the elbow. "Nah-ah cub, we have some unfinished business to deal with and when we're done with that then you are going to get some sleep." Alastor opened his mouth to argue only to see Flynn retrieving the tawse from behind the door and sighed,not wanting to make it any worse than it already was,but he had to say his peace "...Fergie! I'm not your cub anymore! I have my own to take care of and..." he was silenced as Flynn gave him /THE/ death glare and pulled him in by the scruff of his neck,mindful of the burns.
"You will always be my cub Alastor,just like Rufus will always be yours. And you cocked up today Alastor, you dont deny it and nor do I...Auror law cub...you are responsible for your Junior's actions until he is a full fledged Auror, and you answer to me... Now...get your ass in here...and you sleeping is non negotiable boy! you had one hell of a day and you look like death slapped you in the face,you will go looking for Rufus tomorrow,I'll have his things sent to your home...now MOVE IT!" he barked,compelling Moody to walk in, the sound of door closing quietly behind him made him feel like he was a 19 year old Rookie again...
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TBC
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