Pretty Prey

wow this is my longest chapter to date *cheers*


Okay not many reviews for my last chapter... though I don't blame you t was rather boring

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dark_samira (Hermione will play a large roll soon in the story and I'm not going to give any of it away. I'm glad you like Draco, and yes I want a 'Draco' too :) thanks for the concern about my lil bro, he's still sick but getting better, soon he'll be up and running with his angry temper (redheads *sigh*) )

Moyima (I might find a way to put Narsissa in Christmas with Draco and Harry but I'm not sure)

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Anon (Eight doesnt play so bigger role in this Chapter... but he's still in it)

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Kayo (He doesnt want a truce because he thinks that Draco is just doing that to find a way to get rid of the bond)

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thrnbrooke (I'm not preparred to give away the hermione twist just yet)



Okay warning this chapter contains slash (yay finally!)and rainbow plants





Chapter 15
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Harry stood outside of Divinations, thinking that he was lucky that it was a Saturday when Malfoy decided to abduct him to his room.

Because it meant that he had no work to catch up on for missing a full day.


Although he was dreading going into the class where his death was predicted over and over again... Harry wondered briefly whether he should predict himself dieing by being bitten by a non-poisonous snake.

He told Eight (who now wouldn’t leave him and telling Harry that he needed “the king of snakes” to protect him) what he was planning to predict and Eight just glared and replied with “How dare you insult The Great Eight!” Eight then proceeded to slither down Harry’s shirt and told Harry that he was ignoring him until he apologized.



Harry chuckled slightly and carefully moved into the stuffy classroom, trying to avoid all physical contact.



Harry sat at his own table, everyone else stared at him like he was sort of side-show freak.


Harry realized that they were all curious about Saturday’s scene in the Great Hall.




Ron had sat at the front, he was flirting loudly with Lavender and saying things like “Predict my future, does my future sex life include you?” ‘My god who is that blunt, it’s disgusting’



Looking closer Harry saw that Ron had brand new robes on... In fact thinking back Ron had had new robes and clothes since the beginning of term.

This was odd in itself because if Ron’s father had been promoted no doubt he would have heard about it.

Things weren’t adding up.

Lavender’s screeched with laughter and battered his eye lashes.


Harry couldn’t believe Ron; even though Hermione had betrayed him he still loved her.


Harry was always considered an odd child by his ability to accept and forgive others even if they didn’t ask for it.


Harry loved the Dursley’s because they were family; it didn’t mean that he liked them, he could forgive Dumbledore for manipulating him and he could even forgive people for treating him like dirt because they didn’t have anyone else to blame.


Harry didn’t think he really had the ability to hate anyone (Voldemort was an exception, Harry didn’t consider him human).


Harry sighed and tried to see past the fog in the crystal glass ball...Nope wasn’t working.


“Look into your deeper selves!” Trawley was exaggerating her movements and words, her big bug eyes alight with excitement.

“Those with ‘The gift’ should be able to see past the fog clouding up your third eye!” ‘Third eye, that would look gross’ he mused, tapping his fingers impatiently, waiting for the class to end.


Trawley was darting in-between the class tutting and making comments where she saw possible. Finally she stopped at Harry’s own crystal ball.


“Tell me Harry what do you see? Is it your own impending death?” Her voice had taken a rather annoying mysterious air to it.


Harry squinted into the fog “I see...I see” Harry tried to think of something as quick as possible that the teacher would believe.

“Yes, Yes!” Harry thought it was rather rude to speed up his thoughts like that.


“Umm that’s going to rain?” Harry said a hopeful look on his face, the class who had been sitting on the edge of their chairs burst into laughter.


“Perhaps my dear... perhaps” Trawley seemed to float away with a mystic look on her face.


“Fucking crazy” Harry whispered as soon as the teacher was far enough away.
Harry gazed lazily back into the ball when part of the fog started to clear.


‘It can’t be’ he thought and peered closely into the fog.


Harry saw a dark figure in the mist, his head bowed low facing a desk.

Looking with more clarity Harry saw that the desk had objects scattered along it.


The objects on the desks looked like crystals and charts, there were numbers and complicated equations draw along parchment that would make Hermione envious.

The figure stood glancing at a long list of herbs and animals and occasionally would reach further into the fog and pull an ingredient out and start dicing it and preparing.


Harry looked at the list.


(A.N I’m making this up...I'll probably do that with alot of things)

-Ashwinder eggs

-Unicorn tears

-The bark of a Drowsy Tree

-Clear spring moon tears

Harry couldn’t see more then those because the mysterious figure moved rolled up the parchment.

The dark figure started mumbling things that didn’t make much sense “Much too loyal, too strong.”

The dark figure started turning around and was about to reveal his face when the glass ball he was looking into was taken away from his eyes.


“Time is up Mister Potter” Trawley said, plucking all of the crystal balls up and putting them away on shelves.

Harry sat there in shock, was it Voldemort he just had a vision of?

Or maybe Snape? After all Snape was a Potions Master he would seem like the obvious choice and all those diagrams looked complicated, Harry knew Snape was brilliant when it came to Potions.


Harry was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn’t see Neville until he had crashed into him.

“Oh sorry Harry!” The boy squeaked; Harry though wasn’t listening.

His body hurt but not as much as when other people touched him it was like an annoying ache the pulsed through his body instead of it feeling like it was melting.

“Don’t worry about it Neville it could have happened to anyone,” Harry then picked himself off the floor and started to head outside for Herbology.


Harry was glad that it didn’t hurt too much and decided to put up with the pain instead of going and seeing Draco for the pain and his touch.

Harry didn’t trust himself to be around him without wanting to touch him, wanting to feel him as he slid inside him. ‘Damn stop it’ those thoughts were making him rather hard ‘Hagrid in a thong’ Harry pictured and wilted his erection.


Along the wall of the Greenhouse stood unusually large plants that had rainbow leaves that flashed at odd intervals.

“Okay can anyone tell me what these are?” Professor Sprout asked and Neville was the first one with his hand up.

“Yes Neville?” her face softened slightly when she looked at him.

“Rainbow stranglers,” He replied, while discreetly stepping backwards.

“Yes! Very good Mister Longbottom! Twenty points to Gryffindor,” That was the good things about Herbology is that Neville normally earned all the points he had lost in Potions so that the point system balanced back out.

“Now Neville do you know what it does and why were all standing back so far?” Neville nodded slightly, seeming almost afraid of this plant.

Harry noticed that Hermione was no where to be seen which was odd in itself, Harry couldn’t remember a time when she ever skipped class.


“The Rainbow Strangler was originally thought to be some type of animal because it eats meat. It flashes colours and patterns to lure its prey, when someone gets close enough it uses its long vine-like tentacles to snatch them and strangle them. It then puts the victim in a large hole that opens up like a mouth and swallows them whole.” While Neville explained this the whole class seemed to be creeping backwards away from the plant, the Hufflepuffs especially.




“Well done Neville thirty-five points to Gryffindor.” Some of the Gryffindor’s went up and patted him on the back in congratulations but most of them didn’t really want to move from their spots.


“Okay today we will be feeding the smaller ones,” Professor Sprout announced and pointed to a row of smaller versions of the monstrous plant underneath.


“Since I don’t think you’re quite ready for the bigger ones,” Professor Sprout looked around the class.


“Okay I want everyone to pair up with someone not from your house” The Hufflepuffs sighed in relief, Gryffindor’s were known for their bravery and would make excellent partners in facing a hungry, meat eating, and colourful plant.




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Harry escaped Herbology with only minimum damage done, a few scrapes and bruises from the angry rabbit that they had to feed to the plant, but nothing life threatening.


Eight had quickly decided to go hunting, after Harry had described to him what CoMC was and what type of animals Hagrid brought to the class.


To be truthful he would’ve probably done a better job if him mind could be taken away from the pain that kept flashing through his body and the voice in his head whispering to find Draco.



But Draco was in his next class anyway, Care Of Magical Creatures.


Harry quickly ran to the class to find Draco and to get him rid of the pain that now thrummed through his entire body, as time went on it was slowly building up to the original fire burn.


Harry was nearly the last who reached the class though he didn’t know why (he had practically ran there).



Just in time to hear the end of Hagrids speech.


“Now you’ll be feeding the little buggers in pairs and careful not to be bitten, they got a right nasty bite. Oh good Harry you made it,” Hagrid was just about to push him over to Ron when a familiar pale hand snatched the back of his shirt and pulled him away from the giants touch.


“Think you can get away from me” A voice hissed behind him...Damn he was still angry from the other day.


“Well now that you are in pairs the pens are a bit way into the forbidden forest” Hagrid said and each pair began to walk into the forest, Draco held Harry back so they were last and had to go further away from the group to find their pen.

All the pens had been spread rather far away, apparently spiked cats didn’t like each other much and had to be out of seeing range to be content.


Draco just dumped the dead rats into the cage and closed it even though they were meant to take the animals out and weigh them and check the state of their spikes.

Harry could no longer fight the pain throbbing in his body that steadily turned to a fire and flung himself into Draco’s arms.

The pain seemed to melt away from his skin, being in Draco’s arms; that lowered them to the ground.


“So sorry,” Harry whispered, barely controlling his own voice and thoughts. “I’ll be better I promise.”



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Draco sat there with Harry in his arms; who was mumbling that he was sorry.

Draco couldn’t help it, he just looked so cute.

He had been fully prepared to get angry at his bond-mate and show him who was boss, but now he felt his heart ache.


“It’s ok, don’t worry I’m not angry anymore,” he whispered, tilting Harry’s face upwards he swooped in for a breath taking kiss.


Flipping the situation around so that Harry lay underneath him he let his hands roam the boy who was now whimpering underneath him.


Before he even knew what he was doing he pulled the boy’s pants and underwear off.

Harry keened underneath as Draco pushed his t-shirt up and sucked on a rosy nipple.

Unzipping his own pants and parting his robes and not attempting to take all his clothes off he freed his own erection.


Draco pulled Harry’s legs apart, making a wet kissing trail as he kissed down the Raven-haired beauty’s body.

Reaching his penis, now that he was looking at it he was glad to see that it was shorter and thinner then his own. He kissed along Harry’s cock and quickly deep throated, gathering the hot member in his mouth he sucked viciously, causing Harry to almost bend in half in ecstasy and pain.



“Uhn!” Harry yelled and started to babble words incoherently over and over again.

“Please Draco” Harry begged so prettily Draco decided.

Moving down to the puckered entrance he did something he had never done before and swirled his tongue around it.

Encouraged by the soft whimpers and harsh pants he pushed his tongue past the ring of muscle.


Harry cried out his pleasure, soft tears leaking down his cheeks as he shuddered, deciding that was enough teasing Draco quickly put some spit on his cock to act as lubricant.


Draco pulled Harry’s hips up and thrust his cock into the tight hole.


It was heaven and hell in all its greatest forms of elation being in Harry just felt right. The way Harry was shuddering and moaning beneath him was bliss.


Draco sped up his thrusts until they were both on the edge, leaning down and roughly pulling at Harry’s cock they both came in a wave of pleasure.



“Draco” Harry whispered before Draco pulled his spent cock out of him and started to clean themselves up. Once dressed Draco grabbed Harry and pulled him into his arms.




“Mine” He whispered




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Well that's chapter 15




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