Harry's Slave

Heero whimpered as they entered the house. He shuddered and licked his master’s shoe again. He lowered his head and crawled into a corner and knelt waiting for orders.

Harry laughed and looked at Heero. They were alone. They had left Ron and Hermione still at the auction. Harry walked over to Heero and looked at him. And asked.

“What is your name?”

“My name is Heero Master. Please forgive me master.”

“ Heero. That is a good name. I will call you by it. I bought you as a bed slave. But when you are not servicing me I want you to keep the house clean.”

“Yes Master.”

Heero stood and walked into the kitchen and grabbed food and started to cook. He wandered to the table and sat it for two. He then slowly fried the eggs. And waited.

Harry blinked and wondered why Heero was so trusting. He then realized that maybe Ron was wrong. Slaves didn’t need to be beaten regularly to teach them their place. Harry sat down at the table as Heero dished the food onto the plates. He started to eat.

Heero whimpered and settled in a chair across from Harry. He started to eat the food. He was starving. He finished quickly and washed the dishes. Then walked into the bedroom and lay down in a corner and drifted into a light dose knowing that he was home. He wondered what would change. He knew that he could not allow fate to remain the same.

Harry smiled and placed his plate into the sink. He then walked into the library and settled down and started to read. He looked up as Ron flooed inside. He blinked and smiled at his friend. Harry spoke first seeing that they were alone.

“So did you find a slave?”

“No Mate. I didn’t find a slave. No one caught my eye. I watched you take yours away. So how is he obeying you?”

“Good. He seems submissive but not dead. I like him having some life. It is different.”

“Mate. Listen you need to teach him that you are boss. Slaves are toys. They need a firm hand to obey you. He may act submissive and all but he is scheming to over through your power. He may pretend to obey but he is lying in wait for you to mess up. He will take any advantage of yours. You cannot let him have any kindness from you. He needs to know his place.”

“Thanks Ron. I will think on it.”

Ron sighed and left. Harry walked into the bedroom and smiled at Heero. He liked the picture his slave made. He wondered what his slaves past was. He did not know it. He walked over and placed a hand on heero’s back.

Heero whimpered and looked up. He shivered and lowered his head and licked his master’s feet. He cowered into the corner and waited for a answering pain. He wondered what he had done wrong.

Harry blinked and sat down on the floor. He looked at Heero and spoke slowly and calmly.

“What is your past? Who are you really? You don’t bear a dark mark. So why are you a slave?”

“Master. I am a slave because I was weakened after I killed Merlin. I destroyed his life and those he was trying to unleash. I am the son to Voldemort. I am the King of The Vampires. I Have been a slave for over a thousand years. I have nothing left to lose. Please forgive me of my transgression. I promise to obey you master. Please do not beat me master.”

Harry blinked and smiled. He rubbed Heero’s back soothingly. Harry then heard a sound from downstairs. He walked into the living room and saw a death eater. He pulled out his wand and aimed. The death eater saw him and cast the killing curse.

Heero moved and knocked Harry down the stairs and took the killing curse in the chest. Then he responded with a spell of his own and tore the death eater into pieces. He limped to Harry realizing that he could barely feel his left leg. He kneeled beside his master and ran his hand with healing magic over his body. He then whimpered and crawled to the fire. He tossed some floo and called out to madam Poppy. She rushed through and saw Harry and started to run spells. She levitated him into the infirmary at Hogwarts and started to work. She then finished late that night and looked at Heero sleeping under Harry’s Bed. She wondered what had happened to harry and the slave. She knew that Harry may never wake up.

Ron stormed into the infirmary and walked over to Harry. He looked like he had been crying. He used his wand and pulled Heero out from under the bed. He growled and hit him hard.

Heero whimpered and looked through fear filled eyes. He knew better than to speak to someone other than his master. He lowered his head and waited.

Poppy looked on and spoke.

“Not here Ron. Take him home. I believe that he is responsible for Harry’s condition. Harry may never wake up from this.”

Ron growled and dragged Heero through the floo. He tossed Heero into the basement and smiled at the yelp as Heero fell down the stairs. Ron walked down slowly and hit Heero again.

“You will Learn. I will beat you for doing this to my best friend. I will do what he wasn’t willing to do. I won’t kill you as you are not mine. But I will make you wish that I had. You worthless slave.”

Ron then summoned a whip and lashed Heero hard.

Heero whimpered and cowered at his feet. He blinked back tears and wondered how he was responsible when the death eater had attacked.

-----------------------------------Three months later.--------------------------------------------------

Heero was curled in a corner inside the basement of Ron’s home. He was chained to the floor. He had lost what little weight he had before. He shuddered and lowered his head. He knew that soon the pain would continue. He wondered if his master was alright and when would he go back to him.

Ron was sitting inside the infirmary at Harry side. He prayed and vowed to himself to make sure this never happened again. He would train Heero even more. Even though the slave could no longer walk. He wondered how that had happened in the first place.

Harry woke from his coma and looked around. He saw Ron and smiled. He spoke.

“Where is Heero? He saved my life.”

“What do you mean mate? He did this to you. You have been in a coma for three months.”

“A death Eater did this to me. He fired the killing curse. Heero my slave knocked me out of the way. He is the only reason I am not dead.”

“Oh… I’m sorry Mate. I’ll go and get him. He’ll be at your home waiting for you today. So go home in about a hour. Bye Harry.”

Ron rushed out of the infirmary and flooed home. He walked into the basement and watched as Heero cowered chained up. He sighed and walked over and undid the chains. He then picked up Heero and carried him through the floo and into Harry home. Then Ron laid Heero down on the bed in the master bedroom and cast a cleaning spell on him. Ron then turned and left knowing Harry would be pissed at him later.

Heero whimpered and looked around his master’s room. He sighed as he felt the bed underneath him. He wondered what had happened. He dosed. He woke as he heard a gasp. He looked up warily and saw Harry. He whimpered and said.

“master. Master!!”

Harry walked over and ran his hands over the scars. He growled an looked at Heero’s ribs. He then hugged Heero and spoke softly.

“I’m So sorry. I never thought this would happen to you. I am so sorry Heero. You saved my life. I owe you a great debt.”

“Yes master. I apologize Master. I can no longer bear weight on my left leg master. I can’t walk. I am sorry master.”

Harry sighed and held Heero tightly and felt tears threatening to make a appearance. He released Heero and walked into the kitchen. He cooked some eggs after conjuring them. He then ate his fill and took a plate back to Heero. He smiled and ordered Heero to eat.

Heero whimpered and ate the food quickly. Then rolled onto his stomach and presented himself to Harry. He had no been used by Ron. He only wanted his master to enjoy his body. He smiled and whimpered as he waited.

Harry blinked and stripped. He ran his hand over Heero’s anus. He then conjured a bottle of lube and banished the plate. He slowly rubbed the lube into Heero’s opening and then stretched the muscles. He then coated his cock and slipped inside his slave with a grunt of pleasure. He started to pump slowly and finally came inside heero. He pulled out and rolled Heero over and stroked his slave until he was hard and he continued to stroke until heero had his own climax. Harry then cast a cleaning spell and lay down and gathered Heero into his arms and they drifted off to sleep for the day.

They slept through the day and night. Heero woke the next morning and pulled himself off the bed and into a corner. He curled up with a whimper and wandered how he would be punished for not leaving sooner. Heero looked around the room and waited for Harry to awaken.

Harry woke that morning and shook his head. He rubbed beside him and felt the bed. He sat up and saw Heero. He rolled his eyes and walked from the bed over to Heero and picked him up. Harry carried Heero back to the bed and tucked him in. Harry then conjured up a plate of food. He fed Heero then walked out of the room and disaperated to the closest supermarket and started to shop. He bought food and paid then carried the bags back home. He put the items away and walked into his library and started to read. He wondered how he would be able to deal with his slave being injured. He knew he would need more help. Harry sighed again and walked into the bedroom. He saw Heero sleeping and made his decision. He disaperated back to the auction house and walked through. He growled as he no longer felt a pull to any slave. Then he saw Draco. Covered In filth and wounds. He watched as Draco growled at him. Harry blinked and saw that Draco was chained. He looked to the man and bought Malfoy. He walked inside the cage and unhooked the chains and then attached a leash onto the collar. He then led Draco out and disaperated home with Draco.

Harry led Draco into the bathroom and started the bath. He then washed draco after pushing him into the water.

Draco growled and looked down. He glared and wished that he could speak. He knew that he was not allowed to speak. He vowed to make his owner happy and have a easier time living. He cringed as the water hit his wounds. He crawled out and kneeled. He followed Harry into the living room and crawled into the corner and kneeled. He waited for orders.

“Okay Draco. Listen. I bought you. You are my slave now. Your job is to keep the house clean and fix food. I don’t want to see you often. Try and run away and I will beat you into submission. I don’t believe in harming others. So obey. I’ll make you a bed in that corner. For now. Go and fix dinner.”

Draco nodded and stood and walked into the kitchen and started to cook. He wondered why he felt like he had already been through this before.

Harry sighed and walked to the closet and grabbed blankets and pillows. He made a bed for Draco in the corner of the living room. He then walked into the kitchen as Draco made a plate. Harry smiled and grabbed two more and took over and placed the plates at the other side. He looked at draco and told him to sit and eat. Harry finished off his food quickly and then took the third plate into his bedroom and fed Heero. He then walked into the library and started to read.

Draco whimpered and walked into the living room after cleaning up the dishes. He lay down on his bed and drifted into a light and fearful sleep. He remembered the day he broke.

Draco glared at his master. He swore and growled. His master raised the whip and struck his back. He then grabbed clamps and placed them on Draco’s cock and nipples. He then continued to whip draco until his slave became silent. Draco cried in silence and vowed that he would never speak again. He quivered in fear and stayed awake. The pain was to much and he lowered his head and whined. He looked at his master through fearful eyes.

Heero meanwhile slept he heard a voice as he dreamed.

“Heero. Listen to me chosen savior. Things have changed irrevocably. I know not how this came about. I only know that things will get much worse. Me and the other fates reversed the flow of time. You alone have the power to save this world. But this we had no foreseen. You were not meant to be injured beyond healing. Draco was not meant to break so soon. Things changed as you remember. Your memories are the key to the future. You must stand alone against the forces that seek to destroy all life. You alone have the power. We chose you. Now prepare to fight. Goodbye Heero. And heed what I have told you.”

Meanwhile Harry read. He finished as night fell. He walked into the bedroom and lay down beside Heero. He pulled his slave into his arms and drifted into slumber wondering about the world and what heero’s past was really like. He feared that somehow things had changed. He wondered why he felt that way. He was sleeping now.

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