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TW and some tags: homophobia/xenophobia, mentioned racism (sorta), heavily implied use of Avada Kedavra, mentioned abuse, mentioned torture, smut, face-fucking, deepthroating
It has never been a secret that Ominis Gaunt has no love lost for his family. With his loving aunt Noctua gone, there was nothing that tied him to his family but his name.
His best friend Sebastian was the first to know what his parents and siblings had done to him, but even he didn’t know every detail.
Ominis only told him about that one time they used the Cruciatus curse on him. But Sebastian thought it was just his parents, one after the other.
He didn’t know it was his father, mother and two brothers using the curse on him all at once.
Nor did he know that it was much more often than that one time.
It mostly stopped when he went to Hogwarts, because his older brothers had already graduated, so they wouldn’t be able to harm him there.
He was also lucky to become best friends with Sebastian and his twin sister Anne in first year, so he could stay with them for most of the summers.
Still, those few weeks in summer he was forced to spend at the Gaunt manor, he didn’t literally get tortured anymore, but his brother Marvolo in particular loved to hit him wherever and whenever he could.
He called Ominis names too, but verbal abuse didn’t have the same effect as Ominis was so used to it to the point of being completely numb to it.
Ominis wouldn’t say he was necessarily the black sheep of the family despite all of that.
The Gaunts actually held themselves on a high pedestal and believed their children should be sophisticated and well mannered.
Ominis had impeccable manners and it was his best asset according to his mother and more distant relatives.
Even his father, who always favored Marvolo’s bloodlust, couldn’t deny that Ominis was the best child imaginable when it came to high society standards.
But Ominis was keeping a secret from them.
Well, it wasn’t like he even told them anything about his life anyway, but this particular thing was something he knew he could never tell until he cut ties or it would be the end of his days. Probably.
You see, the Gaunts weren’t only prejudiced against blood status. Oh no.
They were prejudiced against everything that wasn’t considered normal in their eyes. Which was a lot.
Poppy, who he and Sebastian became close friends with during fifth year when Anne passed away, once called them racists. Once she explained the word to him, he couldn’t agree more.
Not only was his family racist towards blood status, but also skin color, social standing and sexual orientation.
It was that last thing in particular they were the most vehemently against. They claimed same-sex marriage was an abomination and anyone expressing love for the same gender should be put in a mental institution or even sentenced to death.
Ominis knew that if ever they would find out that his relationship with Sebastian transcended friendship, they’d actually use the Death curse on him.
Which is why he had to keep this a secret.
But in keeping it a secret from his family, he had to keep it a secret from everyone else as well.
The Gaunts were well-known and people loved to gossip, so one word and his family would undoubtedly hear it.
Did that stop Ominis from being with Sebastian? No.
Did he still take Sebastian over the Gaunt manor just to fuck him wherever and whenever he could when his family were out, as a big ‘fuck you’ to his whole bloodline? Hell yes!
It started in sixth year, when his parents reached out to tell him if he came home during spring break, he’d be alone as they’d be gone on a trip and his brothers would be overseas for work.
Normally, Ominis would care less and just stay at Hogwarts either way, but this time (driven by teenage hormones and a severe lack of privacy in Hogwarts even with the Undercroft) a plan formed in his head.
He informed them that he actually would go home and they made sure a couple of their eldest house-elves would remain at the mansion for cleaning and cooking for him, but they wouldn’t be seen.
That week was absolute bliss.
He and Sebastian had a great time, finally away from prying eyes and annoying ghosts trying to ruin their fun.
The house-elves were all sworn to keep their mouths shut about what they were actually doing, so they wouldn’t go blabbing to his family.
They were both healthy, horny boys who just started dating and Ominis got off on merely the idea of being with Sebastian in his family home, as if flaunting his forbidden relationship into his family’s face without having to worry for repercussions.
Doing unspeakable things in his parents bed with his boyfriend to soil the ‘believes’ his parents had.
Fucking all night in Marvolo’s room on every surface there, tainting his pillows with their passion. A little revenge for all the abuse.
Sebastian was a willing participant. Ominis found out very quickly his boyfriend had a lot of kinks, some of which they were discovering together.
Riding his boyfriend on the kitchen table the Gaunt family had their meals every day was one of them.
His family was none the wiser all this time and that was enough. For now.
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In seventh year, Ominis and Sebastian discovered they both had feelings for their best friend Poppy, who had been really close with them for a couple of years now.
Ominis had trauma bonded with her; her own parents being just as bad as his were and she was there for Sebastian every step through his grief after Anne’s death.
It took them a long time to figure out what they were feeling for her, because they both were still very much in love with each other.
Sebastian finally told Ominis one day that he felt like something was missing and that he had to admit he was looking at Poppy differently than a normal friend.
Ominis had shared that sentiment and after a whole night of talking in the Undercroft, it led them to the conclusion they were both in love with Poppy and with each other.
Even though the Wizarding World is very accommodating to same-sex couples (much more than Muggles), there wasn’t any known history of a three-way couple, as Sebastian so eloquently had put it.
There was a good chance it would make things very awkward between them if she didn’t share the same feelings.
That was the reason why it took them three more months before they finally asked Poppy to come down to the Undercroft with them where they proceeded to confess their feelings for her.
To their absolute surprise and delight it turned out she had felt the same about them for a long time and was crying from happiness when they asked her out.
They made sure to ‘make up for the lost time’ all night long in the Undercroft.
By the time the sun came up, Ominis was limping slightly and Poppy was getting carried on Sebastian’s back as she could no longer walk.
They sneaked her back to her common room before the rest of the castle woke up.
She was their best kept secret and they were hers.
In the dark of the night, they were free to love each other as they wanted without having to worry about what society would think, while during the day they were just good friends hanging out together.
Now that Poppy was in the game, there had been a lot of talk about traveling the world.
Because of that, Ominis began forming an idea to finally be free of his family and of societal pressure once and for all.
Near the end of Seventh year, he finally talked about his plan with Poppy and Sebastian, because they would be involved and their consent was everything to him.
He smirked when they gave it to him enthusiastically.
Being with Sebastian, Ominis thought he’d heard and experienced his fair share of kinks, but Poppy was surprisingly even kinkier, which fit their relationship perfectly.
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Freshly graduated from Hogwarts, the trio went over to the Gaunt manor, planning on a last ‘farewell’ as Ominis had put it.
Though first they made a stop at Gringotts.
Ominis knew the family wealth was draining (his parents spending their money like it was nothing) so he had made sure to get his share that Aunt Noctua left him and put it in his own vault.
It was a large amount and it would ensure their future, whatever it may bring.
Then they went to the manor.
It was the first time Poppy got to see it and she shivered. “It looks dreary, cold and overall like a bad place. I am sorry you had to grow up here Ominis.”
“It’s a good thing I can’t see it, although my other senses share your sentiment to the place.” He didn’t bother telling her ‘it’s okay’ or such lies. It was never okay.
“Well, let’s defile it one last time before you say goodbye,” Sebastian seemed almost cheerful as he led the way inside, but Ominis was grateful for the light tone. He didn’t want to linger on the darkness this place had brought him.
They were here to fuck around. Literally.
As soon as they were inside, Sebastian didn’t waste any time. He pulled Ominis into a fierce kiss before doing the same to Poppy.
Then he pulled them towards the living room. A rather large space with a proper seating area and fireplace, which wasn’t lit.
“I’m not sure I can get hard honestly, too much dread around me,” Ominis admitted.
“That never stopped you before from fucking me into Marvolo’s mattress,” Sebastian commented, slightly confused.
“That was different. I was already horny then. Even though I know what we came here for, I’m not necessarily in the mood.”
Poppy walked up to him and cupped his face into her hands. “It’s okay if you don’t want to do this anymore. We could just leave. Maybe leave them a note if you still want some form of goodbye. Don’t force yourself.”
She truly lived up to her last name. Poppy was the sweetest girl he ever had the pleasure of meeting and he was so lucky to have her as his girlfriend.
“Thank you darling,” he put one hand over hers, taking it to his mouth and leaving a kiss on it. “But I still want to leave my mark and I want it to be the mark I intend it to be."
Sebastian put an arm around each of their shoulders. “So what do you have in mind then?”
Ominis thought about it for a bit.
“How about, you two fuck in front of me and one or the other will help me get off? That’ll be enough for me right now.”
“Then let my suck you off real good. I’ll even let you fuck my throat if you feel like it,” Poppy offered, her voice low and close to his ear. It send a tingle of arousal straight to his cock.
Sebastian whistled, “damn love, if that doesn’t get you up, I don’t know what will.”
“Oh he’s hard all right,” Poppy said as her hand found the bulge in her boyfriend’s pants. “Let’s go over to the couch. You don’t even have to take off all your clothes. Just sit down and let me spoil you.”
Ominis obediently did as asked, sitting down and listening as it sounded like his lovers were undressing.
Leaning back, his arousal finally picked up more and by the time they moved towards him, he was ready to get off.
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Ominis moaned loudly as Poppy was pushed forward by Sebastian when he slid inside her, resulting in her deepthroating the blonde underneath her.
“Merlin yes! Use your tongue,” Ominis held her head steady with his hands, his head thrown back in pleasure as she obliged his request.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Sebastian grunted as he started to thrust his hips, driving deeper and deeper into his girlfriend.
Poppy moaned when he hit a particular spot inside, pleasure coursing through her. She was loving every bit about her position between her boyfriends.
“You’re gripping me so tight, sweetheart,” Sebastian groaned, his pace picking up as he really drove into her now.
The sound of skin slapping on skin filled the spacious room and Ominis listened to it, wanting to edge it into his memory so that if he ever thought back about this place, he would remember the sounds of their lovemaking on the couch.
As his orgasm approached, he started thrusting slowly into Poppy’s mouth. He was debating if he’d finish in her mouth or maybe leave a mark on the pristine leather as a reminder for his family.
The thought of how furious they’d be to find that stain and the slow realization of what it was got him closer to his climax and he knew what to do.
His thrusts became more erratic and he could feel Poppy gag on his cock, which felt like heaven so he held her head down as he fucked her face with abandon.
She gagged every now and then, but didn’t give any signs of wanting him to stop, so Ominis continued until the last moment.
Just when he was about to tip over the edge, he pulled her off his cock and he turned on his side, jerking his cock once, twice, before groaning loudly in pleasure as he came, spurting out his load all over the couch cushion.
He lay there, spend for a few moments, listening to Sebastian’s grunts and Poppy’s moans as they too chased their highs.
It didn’t take long before he heard his boyfriend groan in extasy as his girlfriend went silent. She was trembling against his legs though, so he could tell her orgasm was intense.
At that moment a loud *CRACK* was heard close to the entrance of the living room, followed by a horrified shriek and a loud “What the fuck!?”
Ominis smiled; his family was home.
He would’ve loved to be able to see the looks on their faces, but he could perfectly hear their horror and disgust. Perfect.
After the perpetual shock, there was movement and the beginning of the deathly curse on Marvolo’s lips, but Sebastian was quicker.
With a mocking salute to the Gaunts, he grabbed Ominis’ arm and apparated the three of them out of there right before the green flash could hit them.
They tumbled onto the bed in the withered cottage Poppy was slowly rebuilding and Ominis was thankful Sebastian had great aim, because that room was the only finished part of the cottage so far and the bed was soft at least.
Poppy and Sebastian fell on top of him and it was only then that he realized they were still connected, which had made apparition easier for them.
That same thought must’ve dawned on them too, because Poppy started to giggle, followed by Sebastian’s chuckle.
Then all three of them burst into full-blown laughter.
Sebastian finally pulled out of Poppy and together they cuddled on the bed, adrenaline rushing through them, still naked and still laughing.
When they finally calmed down, Poppy spoke first.
“So, I guess you’re finally free from your family. How does it feel?” She used her fingers to comb through his hair and Ominis leaned into her touch, liking the feeling.
“Like a huge weight is lifted off of my shoulders. I couldn’t care less about what they think or what they do to cover up my disappearance. They can pretend I died or even gone insane. They’re dead to me and I never want to see them again.”
Sebastian moved so Ominis was between him and Poppy. He wrapped an arm around his boyfriend and gave him a kiss on his cheek. “You’ll be better off without them. You got us after all. As your lovers, we’ll create our own family.”
That statement, though he had thought of it before, had a bigger impact now than he thought it would be.
“Yeah,” Ominis said quietly as pressure build up behind his eyes, “my own little family.”
He blinked his unseeing eyes to keep the tears at bay. “I love you. Both of you, so much.”
Poppy wrapped her free arm around him, resting it over Sebastians, while her other hand kept combing through his hair. “I love you too. Both of you.”
Sebastian scooted a bit closer. “You guys are the last lights in my life. I love you two.”
It was bizarre how fast they went from getting caught by his family in the middle of sex and thus revealing his well-kept secret, to lying in bed together all cuddled up and completely unburdened.
His chosen family were his lovers that one day, he intended to take on as his spouses, whether society allowed them to or not.
For the first time in his life, Ominis could say that everything was right.
