Voldemort spread his legs further apart. Harry tensed his whole body as he felt the large shaft pressing against his anus. There was some pressure and a slow stretch: the spell Voldemort had used had done something to him because it was definitely supposed to hurt more. The man’s length was covered in something slick and slippery, which made the penetrating process easier. But it was so incredibly slow, and Harry probably didn’t want to feel fragile: he’d come so far, he might as well be able to take something real.