Harry's eyes flew open at the first flare of pain, his throat being stuffed by the behemoth shaft of the crazy witch. He was barely awake a few moments before his body began to seize and writhe in agony, eyes rolling back into his head as the curse surged and coursed through his body. He didn't even have it in him to scream, instead just biting down, harder and harder. His teeth suddenly broke the surface of Bellatrix's flesh, her blood filling his mouth as he clamped his jaws down and locked it in place unintentionally. The flesh sure to scar in the shape of his bite should she be able to save her cock in time.