Scar(r)ed

Scar(r)ed

"I never ever want to go back to that place again. I've been abused time after time by those inferior creatures..."

"They abused you?"

"Sure, their leader Magorian was the worst. He claimed most of the time. And he is one heck of a stallion. Again and again he wanted to show me who was superior and who was inferior. He took me, over and over and over again. The only thing I heard or saw before he or any of the other centaurs took were theire hooves! I can't stand that sound! I'm scarred for life!"

"Weren't you scared?"

"Sure I was, but there was nothing I could do. They had taken away my wand and I wasn't physically able to do something to them!"

'Besides, sometimes it was even... enjoyable, sometimes he even brought me to ecstasy. Who wouldn't with such a large...' Dolores thought. She shivered. The thought ofthat she'd do it all over again, just to feel Magorian in her was too much. Her flesh was weak, it wanted Magorian. Her mind hated Magorian for what he had done to her. Besides the Mediwitch at St. Mungo's had told her she was pregnant. She knew the child or foal had to be Magorian's! This was something she didn't want the whole magical community to know.

But her best friend Marjorie had already begun to speak, again.

"Did you have to give a blowjob to a horse?"

"It was a centaur for your information. They are really sensitive where that's concerned!"

"That's what I said... a horse! How was it?"

"I don't think you ever had such a big one in your mouth... I could hardly breath at all, and he wanted me to swallow!"

"Ewww. Horse semen! Does it tast similar to that of humans?"

"I don't know. I never had to swallow human sperm before!"

Again her mind went back to Hogwarts. She had spend two wonderful times in a particular closet there. The first time she was there with the ex-Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge. Fudgy had been a real gentleman, but he only did it, so that she would stay loyal to the Ministry. The second time had been with the caretaker of the place: Argus Filch. She knew Filch adored her and wanted to marry her. Maybe she should take him up on his offer... Then at least the foal, if it was a centaur she was carrying would have a decent father. Ok, he was a Squib, but still Argus Filch had come from one of the most respectable wizarding families there were. He could leave Hogwarts and they could raise the foal far away from the Forbidden Forest were it's father lived.

"Marjorie..." Dolores said suddenly.

"What?"

"I'm getting married!"

"Wow! Who's the lucky guy... or centaur?"

"His name is Argus Filch and he's the caretaker at Hogwarts. He just adores me!"

And with that she left her guest and Apparated to Hogsmeade to tell her darling Argus the good news.