A Good Boy

A/N: WARNING, if you do not want to read about rape, abuse and such things, then do NOT read this. It is not a nice chapter. With that said, enjoy.



Chapter Ten – Paying For It


A few minutes later Draco was in Snape’s chambers, kneeling in front of his master.

“I have never been this disappointed with you.”

He felt his stomach drop down to his shoes. “I’m sorry, master.” He knew there was no use apologising. It would only enrage Snape further. Instead, he fixed his eyes on a spot on the floor, trying to brace himself for what was to come.

“I thought I had taught you good manners, but apparently I was seriously mistaken. I will teach you though, have no doubt about that.”

Draco shuddered at the underlying promise of pain. It was strange; no matter how much he endured, he did not seem to be getting any more used to it than he was the first time. He was just as scared now, if not more, knowing how horrible it would most definitely be. How could he have put himself in this position? But he knew he would do it again if facing the same situation. For Harry, he would do anything. And that included suffering through this, whatever it might be. Being determined helped him cope with his fear, and he took a deep, calming breath.

“Yes, master.”

“This is no more fun for me than it is for you. But it has to be done. You need to learn what happens to bad little boys. No matter if I dislike sharing you.”

‘Sharing me!?’ For a split second, Draco forgot his deeply trained submission, looking up to Snape’s face to see if he could possibly mean what Draco thought it meant. It earned him a blow to the face.

“If you do not behave better than that, this will be very unpleasant for you. They expect someone obedient.”

Draco was trembling in fear, not really wanting to believe what Snape was saying. In a desperate attempt at avoiding his fate, Draco threw himself to the floor, crawling up to Snape to kiss his shoes. “No, please don’t do this, Master. I’ll behave, I’ll be a good boy. I’ll do everything you want! Just please don’t do this.”

“I don’t want to.” Draco could hear it in his voice that Snape did not mean any of it. He enjoyed this, seeing Draco in fear, knowing he was the one to cause it. “But you need this to learn.”

Draco was trying hard to stay in control, but it was too much. He had gotten used to Snape doing things to him, but someone else? Draco broke down on the floor, crying his fear out.

“Behaving like that won’t help you. Now come on, we’re leaving.” With that he dragged him by the neck to the fireplace. The next thing Draco saw was the green fire he was yanked into. Snape said something Draco couldn’t make out and then they were going, leaving the castle behind them.


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It did not take long to get there, but it was enough time for Draco to compose himself. He knew he had to stay in control. If this person was anything like Snape, he would have to be in complete control of himself to survive the evening. So when they stumbled out of the fireplace, Draco looked absolutely calm. His façade almost failed when he cast a quick glance around the room they had ended up in. He quickly looked down, not wanting anyone to catch him staring. He tried hard not to start hyperventilating. Draco knew this would be bad, but he had not expected this. There was not just one person in the room. There were at least five of them. Draco had not seen who they were, but he did not dare look again. And he did not think he wanted to know who they were either.

“Here you go, gentlemen. Enjoy yourself.” Snape pushed him forward, and Draco stumbled. He quickly regained his position though – standing straight with his hands behind his back, being careful never to look anywhere except on the floor. He did not really know what to do, or what to expect. Most of all he wanted to run away, or, if that was not possible, break down on the floor. But he was determined to get out of there alive, and so he would try to be good. It took quite some time before someone broke the silence, the stillness only adding to Draco’s anxiety. It was like the calm before the storm.

“Strip.” Draco reacted immediately, slowly unbuttoning his shirt in the inviting way Snape had taught him. When he removed his last sock, he once again stood in position, awaiting the next order. If he tried, he could be a really good submissive, Draco thought ironically. He had Snape to thank for that. If only he had remembered that earlier, he would not be in this mess now.

“Kneel.”

Draco dropped to his knees.

“Now come here.” He crawled to where the voice was coming from, stopping when he spotted shoes in the top of his vision. That was his fist mistake. He should not have stopped, awaiting another order. One of the shoes in front of him connected with his chest, and he was thrown to the floor. “Is that how you greet your superior?” Draco knelt once again, suppressing coughs. This time he kissed the shoes in front of him. He heard chuckles from across the room. Now he knew for certain they were exactly like Snape.

“Turn around and spread your cheeks.” Draco did as told, though with shaking fingers. He knew he could not tense up or it would only be more painful, but he could not help it. He knew what was coming when he felt hands on his hips. And true enough, a hard cock pushed against his entrance, not waiting to let Draco get used to it before he pushed it in all the way to the hilt. Draco screamed out loud, earning himself a punch to the ribs. He tried to stifle his screams, resulting in something between a cry and a whimper.

Luckily, the man behind him was smaller than Snape, so he could still manage some self-control. He knew this would hurt. He had known it from the moment he saw it was Harry lying there, and decided to ignore his meeting with Snape. He had not fooled himself into thinking he would get out of this easily, but he had still chosen to stay with Harry. And he would not change that decision even if he could. So he would get through this.

The person behind him finished rather quickly, but Draco did not even get a chance to breathe before the next one was behind him. Draco tried to think of other things as the man violated him. He tried to just go numb, but it was all too unexpected. He did not have a clue what they would do or how. He thought of school, of essays he had to write, and tests he had to study for. He thought of what he would do after graduation, of escaping all this and starting a new life. He thought of jobs he might take and places he might visit. But no matter what he thought of his thoughts were immediately snatched back to the pain and humiliation he was in now. With every thrust he could feel himself sinking lower and lower.

All of a sudden, someone was kneeling in front of him, but all Draco could see was a huge dick jumping enthusiastically.

”Open your mouth.”

And Draco did. He had just enough time to take a deep breath before the dick was forced down his throat. He suppressed the gag-reflexes. He was rather good at this normally, but this was not Snape’s dick, which he was used to. This was bigger, and the way his rapist was banging it down his throat, one would think he was trying to reach Draco’s stomach. He forced his throat to relax, taking it all in and focusing on breathing through the nose. After a few thrusts into him, both from behind and from the front, Draco’s eyes started watering. He tried to blink it away, but to no use. Soon enough, tears were slowly making their ways down his cheeks. They were not for the pain, but for the humiliation. Draco had never felt so utterly and completely taken in his entire life. He tried not to listen to the voice in his mind saying, ‘It’s your own fault.’

The man behind him increased his thrusts, pushing into Draco harder and faster. He could feel the dick pulsating, semen spurting into him. As soon as it was pulled out it was replaced with another one.

‘You could have left him there, you know. Then you wouldn’t be here now. You could have saved yourself from this.’ Draco tried to ignore the voice, but it only grew.

“You deserve this! If you had only behaved, Snape wouldn’t do this to you! You’re a bad boy, and you deserve this!”

Draco felt his crying increase. Feeling like he deserved it actually helped him cope with the pain, but it only made him feel worse inside. They were laughing now, and he could just imagine how pathetic he must look. Taking it all, making no effort to escape.

‘You deserve this,’ his mind reminded him.

Suddenly, both men withdrew from Draco, and he was jerked up into a standing position. He had no clue what was going on, until a voice whispered huskily into his ear, “You will take us both.”

Not even then did he fully understand what was going on. That was until he felt two dicks push at his entrance.

“No… no…” He whimpered, and began hyperventilating. It was too much. And one of them was the one who had the really big dick. He did not know if he could survive this. He looked up at Snape, but saw there was no hope of mercy from him. He snickered cruelly at the look of fear in Draco’s eyes. Draco tried to brace himself for the inevitable. He tried to force his body into accepting it. He knew it would hurt terrifically, but he was still shocked at how much it really did hurt. He felt like he was being ripped in two, as the two dicks forced their way inside of him. It was a thousand times worse than Snape taking him, even without preparation. He had never experienced this kind of pain before.

The beating his screaming got him could not silence him. This was worse than Cruciatus. He was about to pass out, but a slap forced him to stay awake. He wished for it to be over with, more than he had ever wished for anything in his entire life. He begged them to kill him. It only got him more laughs. He wished for a knife, or a wand, or something to bring him the only thing he desired - death. He tried to beat the man in front of him, but discovered that his arms had been tied behind his back. He had not even felt it through all the pain. He tried biting him instead, but strong hands caught him before he managed to sink his teeth into him. He tried kicking them both, but something or someone was holding his feet down. There was no way to escape this.

Draco really thought it would never end, that he would be stuck in this hell forever. But it did. An eternity later, it seemed to Draco. But they were not done with him yet. He barely had time to fall to the ground before a new dick was forced into his mouth, and another one pushed into his stretched out hole. He had no strength left in his body, and so he was left hanging from the two men’s hands. Draco did not keep count on how many more times he was fucked that night. All he knew was that he would never be able to forget this.

Later, when he looked back at it, he could not remember anything else besides a world of pain, and wishes for sweet, merciful death.

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When they got back to the castle, Draco could barely blink on his own. Luckily, Snape was a good healer, and after various spells and potions, he should have felt good enough to walk. But no matter how hard he tried he simply could not make his legs obey him. It was like his body had given up. In the end, Snape had to lead him all the way to his bed. Luckily, almost everyone was asleep, and those who were not just thought Snape had kept him overly busy with potion brewing. Everyone knew Snape demanded perfection from his students, and it was not unusual for them to stumble to bed after a difficult detention. When Draco finally was in his bed, he could not fall asleep. It did not matter how exhausted he was, his memories would not give him any peace.



A/N:

Mr Spears: Poor Harry, Poor Draco.. Poot everyone!

Eros: Haha, yes, that would be satisfying, wouldn't it? But I can almost promise that is not going to happen. Because then comes the natural question, what would Snape do? I'm sure this chapter would be angelic compared to that one. :P

Queen of the Darkness: Oh how right you were. Snape is an evil bastard.

elphaba: Not very pleasant things happen when you cross Snape. The question is if it's worth it.

SilverLion: Not pleasant at all, no. :/ And that really would be a very good idea. But very disturbing if he's trying to sleep with people around. ^^

MoonlitWorld: Naaw, thanks! :D And I really thought I had written it in the first A/N. Apparently I just planned to write it enough to make me think I had. Now I have anyway, so future readers wont have that problem.
Yeah, it feels kind of natural, doesn't it? I mean, if someone had been kissing me for that long a time I think I would be reminded of him.
Thanks again! :D Awesome review, made me happy! ^^