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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Luna
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
60
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76,168
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79
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1
Currently Reading:
4
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The Leash
The moment Draco had left the room Luna moved to the desk to untie the leash. She needed to get out of the classroom before he returned. She wasn’t afraid of his threats about her father. What she was most afraid of that he would return and take advantage of the fact she didn’t have a wand.
When she touched the knot holding the leash to the desk, it turned its self into a seamless loop and tightened so it was almost fused with the wood of the desk.
She then reached for the hook that attacked the leash to her collar and found it was a seamless metal loop. So there was no way out for her, she was stuck like a dog in this classroom waiting for her Master to return with food.
She crawled back to the pillow, and got comfortable so she could come up with a new plan. What she didn’t think of was that she could actually sit herself on the desk instead of the pillow, the thought didn’t even cross her mind.
Draco seemed to be taking forever and Luna felt herself getting very sleepy very quickly. Since it was only ten in the morning this was rather strange, but she couldn’t resist curling up on the pillow and just taking a nap as she waited.
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When Luna awoke she was no longer wearing her school robes, she was no long curled up on the floor of the classroom, and she wasn’t even in the school any longer. Or at least she wasn’t in any part of the school she had ever seen.
She was wearing a long sleeved silk black nightgown that went down to her ankles. She was now sitting on the soft grass of some kind of indoor garden. The sweet aroma of flowers filled the air.
“Hello? Is anyone there?” She called out into the garden. Her hand moved to her neck to check to see if the collar was still there. It was, with a small piece of metal hanging off of it now instead of a leash.
She got to her feet as no one answered; she had to find her way back to school. She didn’t understand how she got here, but she knew she had to leave.
She started to wonder around looking for a way out of the out, so she could really see where she was. When she finally did get to the wall of the enclosure she found three doors there; a red one, a blue one and a green one. She shiver went down her spine as she looked at reach door, she felt as if she was making a bigger choice then a way out and she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do.
After spending some time at the doors she finally opened the blue one and saw Anthony waiting with open arms on the other side of it. Once she took a step threw the door though it slammed behind her and she was in a darkroom with cold stone under her bare feet.
“Anthony?” She called into the darkness since he had disappeared the moment the door closed. No one answered. “Anthony?” She called out again, but it seemed she was alone in the dark and cold room.
Suddenly there was a small light on the wall in front of her, she went to look and found a small hole in the wall to the room next door. As she looked threw the hole something grabbed her and pulled her against the wall so she couldn’t look away.
In the next room she saw herself and Anthony talking together in the corner of the common room. Slowly they leaned in to each other, she could almost feel his lips on hers; when she felt a sting on her back and heard a crack of a whip.
As her and Anthony’s kiss deepened she was hit again, this time harder. She could feel the kiss, but its pleasure was over ridden by the pain of the whip.
This continued, she would watch herself with Anthony, doing things they had never done, as if she saw what she could have with him, but every time she got even close to him she was beaten with the whip. It got to the point that she didn’t want to be near him any more, she wished she would never go near him again so the pain would stop.
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“Luna?” a familiar voice whispered, she could feel a soft hand on her shoulder, she decided she liked the feel. Opening her eyes she looked up into Draco’s eyes.
She was back in the classroom, curled on that pillow and wearing her school robes.
“You were crying when I came in.” He said with a frown, she could actually see the worry in his eyes. “having a bad dream, or have I been too hard on you?” he sighed as if he was sure the second was true. “Look I am sorry…” he unhooked the leash from her collar and helped her to sit up.
“I got a little carried away.. I was so mad when I saw you with Anthony...” When he said the name she felt the sting on her back again she didn’t want to think about him any more. “Well… I think I over reacted… I mean we are not dating I have no right to tell you who to be with.”
Luna smiled at him wondering how long the strange dream had lasted, it had felt like a long time, but now the specifics of the dream were slipping away from her.
“It is fine… As long as your promise not to, get carried away again.” She said, he seemed so sincere she was sure he was sorry for his actions. “Did you bring anything to eat?” she asked as she was starved.
When she touched the knot holding the leash to the desk, it turned its self into a seamless loop and tightened so it was almost fused with the wood of the desk.
She then reached for the hook that attacked the leash to her collar and found it was a seamless metal loop. So there was no way out for her, she was stuck like a dog in this classroom waiting for her Master to return with food.
She crawled back to the pillow, and got comfortable so she could come up with a new plan. What she didn’t think of was that she could actually sit herself on the desk instead of the pillow, the thought didn’t even cross her mind.
Draco seemed to be taking forever and Luna felt herself getting very sleepy very quickly. Since it was only ten in the morning this was rather strange, but she couldn’t resist curling up on the pillow and just taking a nap as she waited.
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When Luna awoke she was no longer wearing her school robes, she was no long curled up on the floor of the classroom, and she wasn’t even in the school any longer. Or at least she wasn’t in any part of the school she had ever seen.
She was wearing a long sleeved silk black nightgown that went down to her ankles. She was now sitting on the soft grass of some kind of indoor garden. The sweet aroma of flowers filled the air.
“Hello? Is anyone there?” She called out into the garden. Her hand moved to her neck to check to see if the collar was still there. It was, with a small piece of metal hanging off of it now instead of a leash.
She got to her feet as no one answered; she had to find her way back to school. She didn’t understand how she got here, but she knew she had to leave.
She started to wonder around looking for a way out of the out, so she could really see where she was. When she finally did get to the wall of the enclosure she found three doors there; a red one, a blue one and a green one. She shiver went down her spine as she looked at reach door, she felt as if she was making a bigger choice then a way out and she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do.
After spending some time at the doors she finally opened the blue one and saw Anthony waiting with open arms on the other side of it. Once she took a step threw the door though it slammed behind her and she was in a darkroom with cold stone under her bare feet.
“Anthony?” She called into the darkness since he had disappeared the moment the door closed. No one answered. “Anthony?” She called out again, but it seemed she was alone in the dark and cold room.
Suddenly there was a small light on the wall in front of her, she went to look and found a small hole in the wall to the room next door. As she looked threw the hole something grabbed her and pulled her against the wall so she couldn’t look away.
In the next room she saw herself and Anthony talking together in the corner of the common room. Slowly they leaned in to each other, she could almost feel his lips on hers; when she felt a sting on her back and heard a crack of a whip.
As her and Anthony’s kiss deepened she was hit again, this time harder. She could feel the kiss, but its pleasure was over ridden by the pain of the whip.
This continued, she would watch herself with Anthony, doing things they had never done, as if she saw what she could have with him, but every time she got even close to him she was beaten with the whip. It got to the point that she didn’t want to be near him any more, she wished she would never go near him again so the pain would stop.
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“Luna?” a familiar voice whispered, she could feel a soft hand on her shoulder, she decided she liked the feel. Opening her eyes she looked up into Draco’s eyes.
She was back in the classroom, curled on that pillow and wearing her school robes.
“You were crying when I came in.” He said with a frown, she could actually see the worry in his eyes. “having a bad dream, or have I been too hard on you?” he sighed as if he was sure the second was true. “Look I am sorry…” he unhooked the leash from her collar and helped her to sit up.
“I got a little carried away.. I was so mad when I saw you with Anthony...” When he said the name she felt the sting on her back again she didn’t want to think about him any more. “Well… I think I over reacted… I mean we are not dating I have no right to tell you who to be with.”
Luna smiled at him wondering how long the strange dream had lasted, it had felt like a long time, but now the specifics of the dream were slipping away from her.
“It is fine… As long as your promise not to, get carried away again.” She said, he seemed so sincere she was sure he was sorry for his actions. “Did you bring anything to eat?” she asked as she was starved.