Chapter 12 – Gellert Grindelwald

A/N: Warning mention of torture, and dub-con in this chapter. Feel free to skip it.

Gellert Grindelwald had patiently waited until his most loyal had been ready to switch him with a squib. It had been a long-term plan. His followers had long ago secretly infiltrated all magical prisons around the globe and even the hospitals in the magical and the muggle world.

The loss of the Death Stick had hurt his pride, but after brooding about it during the early day of his imprisonment, Gellert realised that he had been freed from an unwanted burden. The elder wand may be powerful, according to legends, but his allegiance could be lost much too easily. No, better to get a custom made wand, who wasn't so fickle in his loyalty.

Now everything was prepared, his loyal men had a lot of fun to informing him, that his ex-lover had been busted. It was Albus' old problem, the man wanted too much in too short time, he wasn't one for long-term planning. It was his Gryffindor side. And Gellert had exploited this.

Tonight, he would be switched, the poor sod had already been prepared, they had crippled him, he had lost his tongue to some of Gellert's interrogators and held so long under the Cruciatus, that he wasn't able to use his brain at all, except drooling, he was useless. And as nobody bother to check on the former dark lord, 2 years after his imprisonment, nobody would realise the ruse, until it was much too late.

For Albus had Gellert prepared some vicious surprises, he would very soon cowering trembling at his feet, before ending up as Gellert's new slave, in an absolute contract. Dear Alby shouldn't have tried to kill him. The former Dark Lord couldn't wait until he taught Albus a few overdue lessons. And should he be unwilling to learn, well there are so many dark spells, which can be used to get someone under control, as well as special cuffs and collars. Should nothing help, then Gellert would need to cut the loss and kill Albus, it would be painful, but sometimes sacrifices were necessary.

Unfortunately for his ex-lover, Gellert had still kept a small crystal ball, which had been calibrated on Dumbledore's magical signature. It recorded everything – from his thoughts, to his plans, and especially where he had hidden his evidence for any crime he had committed over the years.

Starting with Ariana's tragic fate. It had been Albus, who had lured the 3 muggle boys near the garden. He had been jealous that his baby sister – an inferior girl, had been the magically strongest of the 3 siblings. This couldn't be and Albus remembered to have read about traumata, who can decrease the magical power of the victim or at times even result in a loss of magic. A squib Ariana wouldn't be a problem any longer and Aberforth could be easily be killed off during another tragic accident.

But no, once more had Ariana ruined everything, the incident changed her into an Obscurus and she still preferred their mother and Aberforth and shunned Albus. He needed to get rid of them. Their deaths would free them, Percival – his father, had died in Azkaban after he had murdered the 3 muggle boys, and Ariana would only be a burden, his mother had even consider to take both boys from Hogwarts, as she couldn't longer finance their education, even with the scholarship for Albus.

But fate laughed at him and only killed Kendra Dumbledore, Albus couldn't let Aberforth from the hook and ending his Hogwarts' education. He had been angry not being able to go on his world tour, especially after the dumb Doge family had been willing to pay all expenses from their own pockets.

The only silver lining at the horizon had been the encounter with Gellert. Someone who understood his darker sides, his wish to dominate the world and ensure that once more Wizards rule the world. Ariana's death had destroyed everything, Gellert had the assumption that she had been killed by Albus' killing curse, but as all three of them (Albus, Aberforth and Gellert) had used them, it was hard too tell.

How lucky for the Dumbledore brothers that their little cottage in Godric's Hollow had been warded extremely tight – no one would be able to register any Unforgivables, the only they had gotten away with it.

"It's time, Master.", reminded him one of his most loyal followers, camouflaged as one of the guards.

Gellert nodded and took the portkey, which would transport him quietly to Dumbledore's estate. He would surprise and subdue his ex-lover. And this time there would be only one victor – Gellert Grindelwald. He would with delight imprison Dumbledore in his own mind, the perfect slave and toy for Gellert and rip away any plans, he had ever had for the near future.

The switch went without a hitch and as promised a large cloud of dreamless sleep mixed with draught of living death had been used to immobilise all living beings on Dumbledore's estate.

The warlock lied helplessly and naked on his bed, his eyes widened terrified before the vapours hit him cold. Gellert had the antidote with him and the collar, which would seal Albus' fate. How he was going to enjoy it.

Removing Dumbledore from his sinfully and luxurious bed, before hanging the naked body into strong magical chains, conjured wandlessly by Gellert, and locking the neck on Albus' neck. It was time to wake his little toy up.

"Hello, Alby – did you really believe I would let you get away with such treachery?", inquired Gellert icily.

Albus quivered in fear, as far as the chains allowed it. This wasn't good. How could Gellert stand before him, he was imprisoned in Nurmengard? And how did he get a new wand?

"You have been a naughty little pet, trying to betray me and becoming Master of Death without my approval, Alby?", snarled Gellert, as his first crucio hit the naked figure. Albus screamed, it had hurt like hell.

"Before the night is over, pet. You will be totally under my control. I have already decided on the perfect punishment for you. But, before that will happen, you will sing like a canary and share all your plans, dreams and wishes with me. Am I clear, Albus?", warned him the true Dark Lord.

Gellert hadn't lie nor did he hold back. 24 hours later Albus Dumbledore was a snivelling, pitiful wreck, crying and pleading for forgiveness. Promising to do anything to get back in Gellert's good graces. The collar around his neck had already started the process. Albus had tried to fight it, but Gellert was stronger and much more devious than Dumbledore ever deemed possible.

In the end, he sacrificed anything, even the portrait of his future pet and what he wanted to do with Magical Britain. Gellert chuckled evilly, as he caressed the battered naked body of his lover.

"I will grant you mercy, my little Alby. My punishment still stands, but you have accepted your punishment like a man. Therefore I will make you a promise. Behave for me, be my good little boy, and I'll guarantee that you will very soon becoming Headmaster of Hogwarts. Nobody of those sheeple will remember anything what you have done. Your slate will be wiped clean, but that's not all.", began Gellert as he prepared Albus' body for his cock once more. It had been too long until he dominated him totally.

"You would allow me to become headmaster, Master?", asked Albus doubtfully.

"Indeed, for a price. You will answer only to me. And, when the time is ripe and young Severus steps inside Hogwarts, you will bring him to me at once. His virginity will be claimed by me, on his 15th birthday. Should you be a good little slave for me, pet – I could even allow you once to take him with me at the same time. But that's only a reward which you have to earn, yet, Alby.", replied Gellert as he thrust inside Dumbledore's slick hole.

"Master, please, I'll be so good for you.", moaned Albus every thrust pushed him more into his subspace. The only thought filling his head was the thick and long cock of his merciless Master.

"Listen to me, Alby. We will follow in parts your original plan. The ambush on the happy couple, the abduction of the toddler, leaving Eileen Prince with this muggle brute. But there it ends. The toddler will be abandoned in Siberia. Don't worry he will be found, but without any knowledge about his inheritance, it should be much easier to control our future pet.", explained Gellert as he fucked his pet through two of his own orgasm, he had ensured that Albus couldn't come, until he said so.

Knowing just too well that Albus hadn't had a big stamina and as soon as the cock ring would remove, he would cum, therefore earning another punishment. A very painful enema should do the trick, while hammering once more into Albus' head, that he was a pitiful little pet, who had still a long way before him, before he would be able to satisfy his Master.

As predicted, as soon as Gellert magically removed the cock ring Albus cum over both of them. He got punished for it with the enema and a good hard spanking, before getting locked into a cock cage and a vicious butt plug in his arse to kept Gellert's seed inside Albus' well-fucked body.

"Never forget, pet — you're mine.", reminded him Gellert, before ordering his elves to changed the bedding for Master and pet. It didn't take long until both cuddled into their sleep. Magical Britain didn't know how soon they would be faced with their biggest threats on their life and their society. Gellert would be the true ruler of the British Isles, while Albus only be a willing puppet.

And even then his shelf-life was limited. Gellert couldn't wait until Severus Prince-Peverell would be born and ended up in his clutches. He hadn't lied at all. He would allow one time that Albus penetrated the young man at the same time, but it would be his final deed, before Gellert killed him. He didn't plan to share such a gem with anyone else. The young Prince would be the heart piece of his private collection. He would learn to submit or see the sheeple suffer. To be evil is the best drug of them all, he could practically taste his final victory on his tongue.

"You won't be able to escape me, my dear sweet innocent boy.", chuckled Gellert, before succumbing to his violent and lust-filled dreams.