“Only the Black sisters,” Hermione said “This being said the ministry was not exactly happy to let them go, even when it was revealed with the u...e of veriteserum that they had been under the will of the dark lord in a manner that bears close resemblance to the imperious curse only they acted as though of their own free will, so they have been added to your “inheritance” you could say as a pair of concubines for yourself.”Harry stood there in shock and awe at the news he had just had delivered. .. and it just got worse after he got out of prison the first time. Of course, when he was in the joint, he was the one who got raped, and he went out of his way to retaliate once he had the chance. His rapists were tracked down and murdered, especially since he took over this area.“His gang have a marked tendency to torture, mutilate, and kill the male victims while raping any girls or women in their company. They’ve done this a lot lately, too. They keep the testicles of male victims pickled. Frank Rikardson might have been stupid, but he was fairly simple in his tastes. He was, as his father had been before him, perfectly content to remain in Yorkeville, where he played golf at the country club, took planeloads of buddies on hunting trips to his lodge in the mountains and indulged in an occasional spree in the ‘wicked city’. His marriage to Alayne’s mother had been unhappy and brief, ending when the young Mrs. Rikardson plowed into a concrete traffic abutment at 75 miles an hour. The thought, I'd learned the term in college, had merely been sublimated.Cecilia was all about touchy-feely. All her life, she'd enjoyed giving hugs. Which was fine when I wasn't stuck at home physically pining for my girlfriend.　We were stuck at home by our own sheer inertia. It was ridiculous. Our parents had their work schedules, whereas we wound up in the kitchen around ten. I complained about having to wait for the toast to become toast, with my tongue obviously wedged in my cheek. Cecilia.