Freaking fairytales (DYLAN)

[brody]

It was a lovely night for Brody and she wondered what would happen here in this bar or pub as it was called.The bar seemed to be crowded this night and well it suited her just fine as that meant man-candy and well man-candy could lead into dirty things.She wasn't sure what would happen with Evan and she was scared of giving in completely as she knew that would end with her heart ripped out her chest and thrown away in the trash.She sighed and tugged on her flannel shirt and looked around a bit.

Oh eff me sideways no freaking man-candies my age here so far ..god i know how to pick the places to drink..even back home i snuck into oldies bars where they had good music but no young hot males.Its seems to continue here in england of all places.Oh god i miss Denmark and the cheap booze ..oh yeah alcohol makes me a happy little girl and very naughty too .. oh god that one night was awesome ..i got to see a freaking threesome take place and could have joined in it but i was too sleepy for it. man i should have joined in on it. She sighed softly and rather contently as she walked up to the bar-counter and looked at the bartender.He wasn't that bad on the eyes but not her style."ah ill have a glass of fire-whiskey and some butter-beer please." she looked around and saw a decent looking older man that seemed to be drinking a glass of fire-whiskey but she wasn't sure of it.


She played with the buttons of her shirt as she waited for her drinks.She wondered where she would grab a seat tonight and hoped that she would get some company tonight.She bit on her bottom-lip and looked around some more as she sipped her drink.God she missed her dads mixed drinks with vodka or the great tasting beer.She loved her beer as it gave her enough buzz but not got her piss drunk and horny as hell.

[lisa3]

He was now a father for second time in his life but this time a father in all the aspects what needed. He could do it for Selena. Yes, he could. Even if it meant ruining or putting back his plans. This was what Dylan Spencer thought. He thought he had fallen for a woman the very first time in his life. Yes, Selena Black had that effect on him. He had many relationships, even more one night stands. He was a manwhore almost all his younger years. Andrea Banks - a woman he had a six year old son with- stated that he was a whore who used to sleep with anything that had a set of tits and an ass. That was more than true in a way. He seemed to be able to have any girl he wanted. And wasn't Selena one of those women who he seduced and took home for a fuck? Of course she was. But he wanted her more than any girl before. He wanted to redo the very first night they shared as many times as possible. And he found himself falling in love with her. Something that seemed to never touch his heart, love. And now when he knocked her up he had more than one reason to stay by her side. He didn't think he was ready to have his own family but he wasn't a coward. Dylan Sean Spencer doesn't fear anything! He didn't fear killing his brother and his wife, making it all look like an accident when he was a teenager yet. He didn't fear joining death eaters and obtaining The Head Assassin position. He was amazed that Bellatrix herself trusted him that well to lead all the assassins. But it wasn't like he complained. He could kill without a wink of an eye. He remembered as he had to kill one of his past flings to prove he was loyal to The Dark Lady and Death Eaters. It was a piece of cake. He was heartless, wasn't he?

But getting back to his private life... Dylan had a son he didn't know for 6 years - little Dylan Junior - with Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts, a fiancee who gave birth to his heir, the store to keep, a niece to turn evil, apprentice - Demetri Greyback whom he gave an assignment to kill some muggle who knows about wizarding world and their death will really hurt family, friends or whomever of them, but it was completely Dem's choice who the muggle was going to be; and many other things on his head. He just needed to relax, to drink his problems up. And was there better place - except Hogsmeade's Undergroud Getaway- than Seven Sins Nightclub located in Knockturn Alley? Considering that he was a VIP and habitual guest in both, there wasn't. But this times he needed some peace. He didn't feel like partying today. He left Selena and their baby at his manor alone, with only some house elves to help, and even though he couldn't stand baby's crying, he felt a bit bad about walking out.

So Spencer got inside the Green Dragon Pub, took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink. He spent there quite some time drinking alcohol but not getting drunk at all. Maybe he had harder head that he thought... He looked around to see how the pub was getting more and more crowded that night. As much as he didn't pay attention to anyone there in particular, nonetheless someone caught his eyes. A young woman he knew for almost 19 years now or so he thought. She looked maybe a bit different but Dylan blamed it on alcohol. He wondered what she was doing there. He always thought that his niece, Harrison would never put her foot in the place like this. He got off his seat and walked over to as he thought Harrison Spencer. He put his hand on one of her hips and spoke up. "What are you doing here, dear? Shouldn't you avoid places like this?"

[brody]

Brody was enjoying her drinks and listening to some random ass singer up on the small stage when that decent looking older man came up to her and put his hand on her hips.Shock and confusion was written on her face ,at least by looks.What the hell? older men ..always older men and they always assume that I'm a weak little girl who cant handle herself.god damn it I'm not some brat who cant handle alcohol or anything..he must be high or piss-drunk ..yeah i have no idea who the hell this guy isShe glared alittle at him and moved his hand away.She shook her head "dude its kinda creepy with dear move .. its like crying and being all needy and clingy to get ass..it doesn't work at all"she said with her usual smart-ass tone and looked at her drink and poured it down."and why the hell would i avoid this place? huh big boy .. what are you ..my nanny " she was getting frustrated with people who acted like they knew her and knew what was best for her.

"if you want to get laid with you have to work harder than that" she said thinking that he only wanted to get her in his bed and have her for the night.She was used to older and slightly scary guys hitting on her and hell she has to admit that she has had a few one nighters herself, but this guy just freaking confused her like hell.she wanted to smack him for it but she kept a leash on herself.

[lisa3]

Dylan ha no clue what his parents had done in the past. He didn’t know his brother and his wife had twins. He wasn’t there during labour. And why should he? He was taught to despise his brother’s wife. He was just fourteen when his brother got married. And considering that he had darkness in heart from as far as he remembered it wasn’t tough for their parents to twist his mind. And in result he considered his brother a traitor, blood traitor. But getting back to his brother’s children, Dylan couldn’t know that his parents deemed one of girls unfit for the family name. They had never spread a word about it. So he thought he had one niece, Harrison. The girl hated him, feared him and who knew what else, though, in the same time respected him. But that one before him didn’t give a damn about it. She acted as if she wanted to piss him off, which Harrison happened to do few times, but this time she spoke with power in her voice. She spoke and acted as if she didn’t know him. Nah, Dylan couldn’t be that drunk to not recognize his own niece. Yes, he didn’t saw her in quite some time and she could have changed a bit, which on the other hand explained him why she looked slightly different, but not that much to accuse him that he came there to do her. Yes, he was a pervert, and he gave Harrison a feeling that he was able to do that with her but it was only to make her fear him more.

Maybe it was weird as for people who barely knew him and got very bad first impression about him but Dylan Spencer, despite that he was much into dark magic, death eaters and killing, always listened what others had to say. He rarely disturbed anyone speaking. He liked to know opinions of others even if he didn’t care what they thought. And sometimes the more harsh words you tell the more trouble you will get yourself into. And the punishment could be bigger. So he let, as he thought, his niece, Harrison speak out what was on her mind not disturbing her. He grabbed her by hair and forced to look into his eyes. "Watch your words, Harrison dear!" he warned her. "Do you think that acting as if you don’t know me will help you with anything?"

[brody]

This guy must be high on something.. i mean acting as if he knows me ..i haven't slept with him , nope would have remembered that..jupp he must be high on something .i didn't wizards had dope around here ..oh whatever how to get him away, i ain't gonna end up like a used toy in the gutter after some random guy from a bar takes me.Oh okey what to do about him ? acting gay wont work , hmm asexual ah hell no i cant seem like that ..oh bloody hell fine ill talk to him and see if he understands the message. Brody sighed heavily and looked at Dylan with a lazy and bored face when he grabbed onto her hair and told her to watch her words.She was surprised hearing another name and well she wasn't sure who he wanted to talk with or why he called her Harrison."Dude what have you been smoking ? My name isn't freaking Harrison ..its Brody ..so let the fuck go of my hair right now " she glared at him fearless and brave with no idea of how evil and cruel he could be.


With a heavy and lazy sigh ,she pushed him off her body even if it was only a little bit away from her."Dude you're creeping me out right now .. i have no effing idea of who you are or who this Harrison is .." she ran a hand trough her hair and ordered a new drink and waited for him to respond.She had no freaking idea of what he would do but she wasn't going to cause trouble again here in knockturn alley.the last time she had been grabbed here in good old knockturn alley was with that spoiled douche-bag blond in that creepy bookstore."so sorry for your mistake but then again I'm not really that sorry "



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[lisa3]

People say that alcohol is a good excuse. Teenagers and other young males possibly have some freaking code. For Example there are these rules that guys have, an understanding as to what constitutes cheating. It's not cheating when you're in a different area code - not to mention state! Say you were sleeping with two girls at the same time, it's not cheating because they cancel each other out. Or if you're too wasted to remember... It is not cheating. Because if you can't really remember it, it never really took place. And Dylan believed that when he was younger. He still believed that sometimes but what he believed excused his anger right now wasn't only alcohol. He always was vehement and if he couldn't get what he wanted with simple words he took it by force. And this time was no different. That girl he considered his niece, Harrison was so insolent, so brassy and cheeky. And Dylan would praise her for acting like their family sometimes does if she didn't disclaim being his niece once again. "Brody?" Dylan repeated after her. "So now that mug call you that?" Having some spies under his finger tip he knew almost everything what was happening with Harrison. He knew she had boyfriend, he knew that they had fiery sex life. He just wanted to know everything to take advantage of it later.

The more words spoken from a girl's mouth the more confused Dylan started to be. Yes, he was angry at first but that was something he still could control. He listened to her, watched her buying a new drink. He took a seat next to her after she pushed him. He clicked his fingers and a small picture appeared between his fingers. "So, if you don't know me, if you are not my niece, Harrison as I'm saying, what are you doing on this photography with me and your grandparents?" Dylan showed her it. There were two quite old people in the background. They had very serious, yet evil look. Few inches before them stood Dylan holding on fifteen years old girl's shoulder and smirking evilly. A girl wasn't very content of being there and obviously tried to break free from Dylan's grip.

[brody]

Brody was seriously wondering if he had been using drugs or something."ah dear god man ..I'm not Harrison for the last effing time ...get it in your delusional skull old man " she muttered and wondered if she should walk away and wondered who the hell the mug was."and mug? what the hell is that old man .."she was getting more and more frustrated as he kept standing his ground like a stubborn old goat. She drank more and looked around to see if there was anyone here that could help get this old timer away." I have no freaking idea of what you're saying" she sighed and yawned lazily as she knew better than to let her fear take over.Dear god don't let this be some sicko trying to lure me into his bed or take me by force..i don't want to be a victim and i wont be one.. maybe if i take this easy and stay calm he will tire of it

Her thoughts were interrupted by him as he showed a picture of a girl that clearly looked like her but wasn't her.The golden hair on the hair was different than her reddish brown hair that she had since childhood.She bit her bottom-lip and felt that similar feeling of confusion.She didn't have any twin-sisters as far as she knew.What the hell ?? she looks like me but only lighter in the hair area and not to mention the fact that the girl was a bit paler then me..oh holy shit what the hell is going on . She swallowed hard and looked at the older man before starting to think of what to say that didn't sound like some nervous stuttering from a nervous little girl."I'm sorry sir but that cant be me because i was with my adopted family when i was that age and well i went to school in France , at beaxbauton so it is impossible that the girl on that picture is me .. but i am curious as to who this girl is? and why she looks so damn annoyed and scared." she sighed softly and bit and chewed on her bottom-lip a bit nervously."and as for grandparents i don't have any ..their all dead now" she sighed and wondered what on earth was going on.

[lisa3]

Dylan was confused, really confused for the first time of his life. He had seen much, experienced much but that was over his imagination. Everything started to clear in his head. That girl indeed wasn’t Harrison as he thought. Harrison would never act like that and he didn’t think that she would dye her hair just to look different and keep herself out of him. But despite hair color and slightly darker skin tone she looked exactly the same. Were his parents able to take away one of his brother’s daughters after birth? He wondered if they would do the same to him and Selena. He doubted it but the thought bothered him. "Fucking shit! I need to drink." he nodded at the bartender and in two seconds a glass of high percent alcohol stood in front of him. He downed it with one single gollop and looked back to the girl whose name wasn’t Harrison but Brody. "This is my niece. And everything points out you do to." Dylan clicked his fingers once again. Green flames appeared in his hand and when they faded another this time a bit burned picture left in his hand. Yes, Dylan didn’t look like a guy who carries family pictures everywhere with himself. And he did not. He was just good in wandless magic and had his ways call everything he needed at the moment. "You said you are adopted. Do you realize you have biological family? Here are your real parents." he handed her a picture with a dancing couple in it. "But I’m sorry to tell you they are dead." he said it like it was nothing. "And to satisfy your curiosity, that girl, Harrison looks annoyed and scared because she had to live with her grandparents she fears after your parents death and then with me. You see I’m not a very caring uncle." he laughed more to himself than anyone else. "And please, don’t call me a freak but I am sure it is all true. And by the way. I’m Dylan Spencer, your long lost uncle."

[brody]

Brody sighed as he said he needed a drink,he was not the only who needed that at the moment."that makes two of us .. ah god theres a girl who looks like me ..thats a huge ass news to get " she rubbed her temples as she felt a headache start to form.She bit her bottom-lip roughly and looked at him as he spoke.When she heard what he said about her biological parents and that they were dead.


She got a bit freaked out at the lack of emotion from his side but then again he could have had a rough childhood and because of that he could be having some difficulties expressing his emotions.She bit her bottom-lip before grabbing another shot glass of fire-whiskey and downed it in a hurry."ah What!! their dead ? well what the hell do i care about that, they gave me up .. i have a family and these Spencer people are not one of them ..just so you know .." she said stubbornly and huffed.She had tried to calm herself but deep inside she was angry and hurt that they would give her away and keep the other one.There was no other way that girl could looks so alike her without being her twin-sister.


"ah yeah long lost uncle ..well i don't give a damn about it .. you haven't been there for me .. you haven't cared and from you say ,you will probably wont care " she sighed heavily and licked her bottom-lip a bit nervously as she was angry and scared at the same time.She was scared of changes and she had always been a bit scared of new people being permanently attached to her life.

[lisa3]

Dylan had a feeling that girl was bad, really bad. And he had to admit before himself that he liked that. He only wished Harrison was like that. Even if he was shocked of finding out about his parents’ deed, about the fact that Harrison had twin and no one but old Mr. and Mrs. Spencer knew that, Dylan thought that this Brody girl could be his pupil. He liked her attitude. If she acted like that towards him, how would she act in front of others? He could sense some fear from her but not as much as from others he had to deal with.

"There there, calm down girl. You had to misunderstand me, love. Yes, they are dead and you’ve been given up. But I could bet they didn’t know about you. My brother was the most caring guy I have ever known. He wouldn’t give you away, not to mention his wife." he paused to take a breath. "I didn’t know about it either. My parents owe me a big time of explanation." he reached to his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He pulled one out of it and lit it up. He took a long draw and exhaled the smoke as much as possible away from Brody’s face. But then he turned to her again listening to her other words.

He smiled at her because she had a lot of rights. He held his hand, the one with cigarettes in, out to her and offered her a smoke. "Ah forgive me my manners. Would you like to smoke?" he smiled at her again. "And to your words, my dear, you misunderstood me again. I meant to say that I’m not very caring uncle in Harrison’s opinion. I was a stupid teenager when you were born and truth to be told I didn’t really like kids so she didn’t get much love from me these times." Dylan ordered another drink and sipped some of it then took a draw of a cancer stick again and shook ashes to ashtray.

[brody]

This guy was scary and yet at the same time he had an air of power around him.She didn't know what the hell she would do with these news she had just received and in her mind she felt abandoned by her parents, but she had a family already.They may only her family by adoption but no matter what they were still her family and nothing could change that.She was furious for this new change in her life but she had to admit that she was curious on her birth family.

"don't tell me to calm down .. i just found out that my birth parents are dead and i was given away .. so just don't you dare to tell me to calm down " her words were interrupted by him as he spoke to her again."Then how the hell do you explain me being given away ? or not hearing about it til now ?" she bit her bottom-lip roughly til the point where it bled a bit.she was frustrated and angry and she wanted to beat the snot out of someone right now or have angry wild sex.

"ah sorry i only smoke cigars , so no thank you to the cigarettes " his smile was so calm and scary at the same time.she didn't know what the hell all of this would mean for her and it had her a bit confused on who she was.She hated the feeling of being confused and he wasn't helping.She didn't know where the hell she had him , a friend or foe ?."Oh yeah .. well what has changed since then ? in my opinion people just don't change like that..it always has to be something important that changes them " she grabbed another shot-glass of fire-whiskey and started to feel that familiar feeling of intoxication.

[lisa3]

He tried to be nice, he really did. But with every spoken word he felt irritated. That girl disrespected him and he couldn’t stand that. Yes, he started to like her because he thought she was good to his future plan but he could simply teach her a lesson if it was needed. He didn’t care she just met him and the news he gave her were shocking enough even for him. His family had just grown bigger. And he wasn’t the most loving and caring man. Yes, he loved his fiancée but he didn’t know how he felt about their child yet. Yes, it was his heir but that infant just ate, pooped, puked and cried.

Dylan glared at Brody. he didn’t know what to do or say to not freak out completely. He took a deep breath and forced a smile. ”Alright, I know it’s huge and pretty much shocking. I didn’t know about you either.” he started using as calm tone of a voice as he was able right now. "How can I explain it? You see, my parents have an extraordinary system of values. They are strict to who is worthy our family. And I guess they decided of giving you away without notifying anyone. As I said before, they owe me a big time of explanations. I can see no reason why they did so. You’re a fine young woman and I assume very talented too." Dylan flashed her another kind smile. He handed her a tissue because her lip started to bleed.

"You smoke cigars? Well, that’s not very common with young ladies as yourself." but he nodded at her and put a box back to his pocket. Her other words just made him smile again. He had a good response on the tip of his tongue. "You, see, I have two children." Yes, two. But he saw Dylan Junior once in his life when his mother came to Dylan’s store. "Being a father changes."

[brody]

Brody irritated most people and she didn't care as she didn't know how to welcome people into her life.she always seemed to push them away when in truth she needed them the most.She was stubborn oh yes she was and also one of the biggest hornballs around here and well this man claimed to be her uncle and she didn't know whether to believe him or not but somehow it all made sense.

She huffed as he said she was a fine young woman and just hoped that incest did not run in the family and well she wasn't really a fine woman ,she acted and behaved like a man would.She refused to let her emotions take over today ,that was best kept private and he did not need to see her weakness or her feelings of confusion and sorrow at being given away. "well first of all , i don't behave like a fine woman who has manners and knows her place ..I'm reckless ,rude and well horny so I'm pretty sure that I'm not the niece you wanted or need ,second of all these grandparents don't need to contact me eve if they gave me away in the first place .. " she huffed and looked down at her feet and sighed while trying to fight off those tears of abandonment.

"Well I'm not like other women and well the scent is comforting on certain nights.. so you have kids? two of them huh?, cant say i want any just yet.I'm not a motherly type i would say .. too much work with them ah mind if i grab a skruf " she pulled out a white box with red markings that said skruf on it and opened it and pulled out a medium sized bag filled with tobacco and some other ingredients and stuffed it up under her lip."it helps me relax and right now i could use some " she sighed softly and leaned her head on her elbows.

She didn't know what to do other than to give the man a chance to talk and explain their family to her."so tell me more of the family that i missed out on " she sat down and listened.Well she knew she had been rude and annoying towards the man but she would not apologize to him.

[lisa3]

Dylan listened to her small explanations of what she thought about him and his family which was now hers as well. He couldn’t blame her for sore words. Sometimes even he himself didn’t understand his parents’ point of view. But oh well, he wanted to stay worth in their eyes. They had chosen him for their one and only heir, no matter he was their second child. To be honest it was their idea to get rid of Harrison’s parents. They goaded him into killing them. They exactly knew he was able to do so and it was kind of an initiation for him, his first task as a Death Eater. With years he started to enjoy killing and that led him to be where he was now. Respected all over the wizarding world dark wizard with a skill to kill and make it look like an accident without his contribution. That Brody girl had Head Assassin next to her. If she only knew, she would be like running away or at least showing him more of a respect than before.

"I must say I like your behavior. Your attitude so strong and emotionless when needed. Maybe I don’t like it exactly towards me because I’m used to respect but… you have potential, my dear." he told her with a creepy smile. "Have you ever thought of joining any side?" he asked softly but putting pressure on her to answer. It was a bit like he ignored her words but he didn’t. He just used them for his sake.

"I noticed, my dear. I noticed. And yes, two kids. I don’t look like a father type, I know. But I love these twerps to death." he smiled more to himself than anyone else. It was true. He loved them. He might not love Andrea Banks, a mother of his six years old son but he loved his heir. He just wished she told him earlier that he was a father. He missed so many birthdays of him. And Andy called him Dylan jr. it must have meant something. "No, of course not. Do what you pleased." He told her. He didn’t really cared what she smoked, drank or took.

"So you want to know more?" it surprised him in a way but proved he did interest her. He sipped some of his drink and felt it had to be the last one if he wanted to stay aware of what he does. He had a strong head but even he had to have some restrictions. He lit another cigarette and took a draw then exhaled the smoke through his nose. "It depends on what you want to know about them."

[brody]

Maybe if i know what their like ,i can gain something on them know how to push them ..i will not let this go by unpunished ..but hell maybe ill meet my end this way ..oh joy here i go again thinking like some whiny brat.Oh give it a rest now , lets just be bored and listen.. learn about their past ,their behavior and then you can tell them to go to hellshe watched him and listened to what he said but damn it was pretty strange being near her biological uncle but she had to be good for now and listen.

"Ah yeah .. well I'm not used to giving people respect mostly because well you don't matter to me , few people do and emotions suck..leave you weak and begging .i will not beg..me potential? hah thats funny ..i don't have potential .. " she looked down as she spoke and she wanted to admit that it was a lie ,she did have feeling and emotions but she didn't dare to let them show."Join what? oh Christ you're kissing the dark lady's feet? oh Christ no I'm not gonna follow anyone ..i am my own master ..so nope " she sighed softly.she had thought about it but never found the appeal of being someones lapdog.She listened to him talk about how he wasnt a fatherly type but then again she wasnt the most maternal girl out there.

"Well I'm not really the mothering type ,so i guess were alike there so you love your kids ,well that is good "she smiled softly and looked down at the floor.she didn't know what this would mean ,why was he saying she had potential and why did he ask her if she thought of joining a side.She got the feeling that he was planning something but what she wasn't sure."ah thanks .. god it helps me calm " she sighed softly and looked around a bit more.

"yeah .. i want to know more .. so tell me about the family "she bit on her bottom-lip and looked down at the floor again.She drank her last shot and felt the familiar buzz of alcohol in her body."ah so what was it like growing up with them ?"