Bring Me Draco

After the meeting in the main dining room, Ron walked with Harry back to his library. “Harry, are you sure you want to give my sister to Malfoy?”

“She doesn’t love me. Its Draco she wants, it’s always been him. She dreams about him, it’s his name she calls.”

“Then why did she stay with you?” Ron looked and sounded confused.

Walking into the library, Harry turned to close the double sliding doors. He was still looking at the doors, when he
answered. “Because we knew Draco was going to join his father with Voldemort.”

“You think that Malfoy still loves my sister?” Ron asked when Harry turned to walk to the desk.

Harry pulled himself up to the desk, “Yes Ron, I believe he still wants Ginny. I’ve never told anyone this, but he has sent her letters. She never knew that I knew about them.” Harry opened a desk drawer, and withdrew a stack of letters.

“Harry, I always thought you two were happy.”

“Yeah, so did I. Until I saw her leaving one morning. I had her followed; she was meeting Draco, in a rundown old church in the next town”

“What did you do when you found out?”

Harry put the letters back, and locked the drawer. “The next time she left, I had her followed again. Then I went through all of her things, and found the letters.”

“Do you still love Ginny?”

“Yes I do, actually I love her so much, I want to give her the one person that will make her happy.”

“Draco.”

“Draco,” Harry said with a sigh.


~o~O~0~O~o~

Ginny walked undetected into Voldemort’s forest, about the same time Blaise did. In fact, she followed him, so if there were any booby traps, he would find them first. Blaise never knew he was being followed, because who would believe a fox didn’t belong in a forest?

She stopped a few yards behind Blaise, because he had stopped to talk to a big black bird. Then after 30 minutes Draco stepped into the clearing. She thought, ‘That’s why Blaise is here. She wants Draco and Lucius. That bitch, I won’t let it happen.’

As Blaise and Draco were talking, Ginny noticed the same bird flying over head, so Ginny decided to walk up to the two men. Blaise didn’t know about her fox form, but Draco did. As she carefully stepped towards the two men, she heard some of the conversation.


“Draco if you don’t come with me, she’ll kill me.”

“Blaise, I guess you’re dead, because my orders are, to either bring you to our side, or to kill you. So which will it be, because I’m being watched?” Draco said pointing up to the bird.

It was when Draco looked back into Blaise’s face, that he saw a familiar fox. Draco made eye contact with the fox, and she kept walking towards them.

“Tell you what, Blaise. You go back to the Pleasure Queen and my father, and tell them I wasn’t interested and you tried to force me, but I beat the shit out of you, and I went back with the mad man.”

“I can’t do that, because she will know. I’m a terrible liar, Draco. I will let you in on a secret though, that bird up there, he may be Voldemort’s son, but he is also one of her favorite play toys. He will tell her, and then he will tell Voldemort that you let me go, and then we’re both dead.”

Draco looked up to the sky, the bird was nowhere to be seen, and he even looked at the top of the trees. Draco blew a long monotone whistle, and then it seemed out of no where the fox walked up to them.


Blaise felt a furry head walk under his hand, and jumped away.

“Don’t be such a pussy Blaise, it’s just a fox.”

“It’s a wild animal; it could hurt or kill us.”

“It won’t kill us; it’s our way out of this mess.”

“How?”

“You just go tell your Mistress we were attacked, and almost killed, when bird man sees it, he’ll have to tell them the truth.”


~o~O~0~O~o~

Lucius calmed himself at the chamber doors. He knew his Mistress wasn’t going to be happy about the news Blaise brought back.


Lucius walked calmly and quietly to the throne Mistress Padfoot sat in, being entertained by one of her newest playthings.

“Mistress,” Lucius began, “Mr.Zabini is back.” Lucius didn’t want to look into her eyes, so he lowered his to the floor. “He’s in the Hospital wing. He and Draco were attacked, by a wild dog, or I think that’s what he said. His tongue was ripped out.”

Mistress Padfoot waved away the play toy, and looked at Lucius; there was murder in her eyes. “How did he tell you it was a wild dog, if he has no tongue?” Her voice was calm, portrayed no emotion.

“He kept mouthing the word, and then he wrote it on parchment what happened.” Lucius still wouldn’t look her in the eye.

“Lucius look at me; you make me think you’re lying to me.”


Lucius slowly brought his head up, and looked at his Mistress, his head began to hurt. She was reading his mind. ‘That little shit! He sent the Weasley slut to Draco!’

Lucius held his head up, and never looked away. “Yes. She was the wild dog that ripped Blaise’s tongue out. He wasn’t able to voice it, so I got into his head.”

“But why would Potter send his fiancée to find Draco?”

“My Mistress, I do believe that Miss Weasley and Draco were lovers while they were at Hogwarts.”

“I see. So Potter figures if he sends someone that Draco loved-or loves still, he could bring Draco to his side.”

“That would seem to be his idea.”

“Well, how can we compete with the love of another man’s woman-compared to the love of a father?”

“We don’t know if he went with her, or if he stayed with Voldemort.”

“Then we’ll have to send for Mr. Weasley, he’ll confirm if Draco is with Potter.”


Lucius bowed out of the room, and closed the chamber doors. He heard his Mistress order the plaything around, he knew, as he walked to the owlery, he was lucky to get out of there unharmed.


He knew it wasn’t his fault, but she could have taken the disappointment out on him.

~o~O~0~O~o~


Ginny was cleaning herself by a lake, when Amy came up behind her. “Did you find Draco?” She watched Ginny nod her head, “Where is he? Whose blood are you washing off?”

Ginny stood and turned. She answered in a low vicious tone. “Draco said he had to think about it. He hasn’t forgiven me for going to Harry. This is Zabini’s blood. He attacked Draco, so I jumped Blaise, and tore his tongue out.”

“Did you tell Draco that Harry was going to give you to him? You know Mistress is going to be pissed; you fucked up one of her pleasure toys.”

“I did tell him, but he’s still not sure about Harry. He doesn’t want to be a Death Eater anymore; he’s got to be careful. I’m glad I could send that bitch a message.”

Amy put her arm around Ginny, “Come, we’ll go back to Harry, then we’ll see about Draco in a few days.”

“Why does Harry want to give me away?” Ginny asked, feeling unloved.


Amy thought for a moment to carefully phrase her words. As she ran her fingers through Ginny’s silky red tresses, she said, “Harry needs Draco. He also knows that you and Draco still love each other. So the only way he can show you how much you mean to him, and to get Draco, is to give you to the only person you truly love.” The only thing Ginny could do was cry on Amy’s shoulder.

~o~O~0~O~o


Going back to Voldemort bloodied and bruised, Draco told his side of the story. He told Voldemort that he and Blaise were attacked by a wild dog. Although he made it out with just a few cuts and bruises, Blaise had his tongue ripped out, and his face was messed up.

After reporting in, Draco went to go get cleaned up.

Aure was waiting for him in the bathroom. She had the tub full of steamy hot water, and the scent Draco liked filled the air. She even had a massage table ready, for after the bath. Aure heard what happen, but she didn’t know it was a set up by Draco and Ginny.

Draco walked into the steamy room, and was led to the changing area, where Aure carefully removed all of his clothing. “Aure. What are you planning?”

“I just want to make you feel better.”

“Just how do you plan on making me feel better?” Draco asked, as he slid his hands along her jaw, and kissed her red painted lips.

Once Draco was naked, Aure led him over to the deep old fashioned porcelain tub. Draco stepped in, and sank into the hot water, that had the smell of cinnamon. Aure soaped a cloth and washed his back and shoulders, making small circles to sooth his muscles. After rinsing, she started on his chest and abdomen.

Using both hands, Aure was bent over the side of the tub to massage Draco’s chest, lingering over his nipples just a little longer then usual.

“Aure, are you trying to seduce me?”

“Would I do something like that, my love?”

Aure had the cloth on his cock, massaging it to full length, “Yes love, I do believe you would.” She moved the cloth lower to fondle his balls. Draco rolled his hips, trying to get more friction.

Aure kissed a sensitive spot behind Draco’s ear, and then whispered, “If I wasn’t doing such a good job, I would be offended.”

“It’s a good thing you’re so hard to offend,” Draco smiled, then reached back and trailed a wet finger from the pulse point in her throat to the valley between her breasts.

Aure deliberately caressed the head of Draco’s cock, seeing the silky pre-cum leaking from his slit. Draco let out a low moan of approval, for her to continue, but she stopped, and then continued to wash his legs and feet.

“I thought you were going to make me feel better?”

“I just did, I gave you a nice bath, and soon a hot meal.”

Draco stood up in the bathtub, and Aure couldn’t help but admire his sleek muscles. She handed him a towel, and couldn’t look away as he dried himself. Draco had excellent reflexes, and before she realized it, he dropped the towel and swept her up into his arms.

He walked to the bed, dropping her into a sitting position. His erection was in front of her mouth, and his hand moved forward into her hair to guide her lips around his cock. “I have a hot meal for you, too, Aure.”



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