"Really Gellert, is that a way to treat a tool?" Green eyes watched amusingly as the blond smirked, pulling back painfully on auburn hair. Blue eyes widened, hands and mouth bound and gagged with a wand nowhere in sight. It was amazingly easy to lure Dumbledore away. The fool trusted Gellert too much.

It was a thrilling sight for the ex Gryffindor. A cold smirk curled on his lips, avidly watching Albus Dumbledore being subjected to a bit of old fashioned torture, again.

Thumbscrews are wonderful, why didn't Harry listen to Filch before?

"Why don't you show me Harry?" The voiced purred in satisfaction as his partner lazily took out his wand.

"With extreme pleasure." Eyes snapping angrily, a sneer on his face baring his teeth, Harry leaned over a thirty year old Dumbledore and hissed, "You shouldn't have messed with me fool. Did you honestly think your secret meetings were secret? Gellert was using you this whole time." Harry raised his wand and let the Unforgivable fall from his lips.

The screams had pleased Gellert. Harry could tell from the kiss he was given.