Harry's Slave

Heero woke the next morning and whimpered. He rolled over and crawled to his master and kneeled beside the bed. He kept his head lowered and waited for a sign.

Harry woke the next morning and swung his legs over the bed and barely missed Heero. He shook his head and walked into the bathroom. He started the shower and stepped inside and began to wash.

Heero listened and stood and limped out the door and walked slowly down the stairs. He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. He grabbed a thing of Bacon and three eggs. He sat them to the side and got out a pan and greased it. Then he put the bacon and eggs inside the pan and placed the pan onto the stove. He let it start cooking and he sat the table for one person. He finished the food as he heard the water cut off. He put the food in the plate and kneeled in the corner. He was watching the door fearfully.

Harry finished his shower and stepped out. He cast a drying spell on himself. And walked into his bedroom. He looked around and didn’t see Heero then he sniffed the air and rolled his eyes. He figured the slave had made himself breakfast. He was not angry. He walked into his closet and dressed then walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen. He saw the steaming food on the table and blinked. Then he heard a whimper. He looked to the side after entering the kitchen and walked over to Heero.

“What’s the matter Heero? Why didn’t you eat? I mean you cooked it for somebody.”

“Yes master. Slave scared Master. Slave Sorry master. The food is for you Master. Please forgive this slave master. Slave sorry master.”

Heero then licked his masters feet and cowered. He was expecting a beating for leaving the bedroom.

Harry sighed and patted his head gently and walked over to the counter and grabbed a second plate. He placed some of his food on the plate and sat it at a chair across from him. He waited and sat down at his place and started to eat.

Heero crawled over to Harry and kneeled by his master’s chair. He whimpered as his stomach growled.

Harry sighed and grabbed the plate and placed it on the floor then said.

“Eat Heero. I am not punishing you.”

“Thank you master. Slave is hungry master. Thank you master. Slave sorry Master.”

Heero then lowered his head and started to eat. He gobbled up the food quickly he was starving. He shivered in the cold. His loin cloth doing nothing for him. He looked down and whimpered. He backed away from the now empty plate and limped up the stairs after walking into the hall. He went into the bedroom and lay down on his blankets. He snuggled into the pillow and sighed in relief.

Harry shook his head and finished then placed the dishes into the sink. He would do them later. He conjured a chain and walked into the bedroom and smiled at Heero. He walked over and saw his slaves eyes go wide and then he heard the whimpers.

Heero opened his eyes to greet his master. Then he saw the chain and hook. Memories assaulted his mind. He whimpered and crawled to his masters feet and licked them. He kept his head almost to the feet and begged.

“Please no master. I apologize master. I will never leave the room again master. Please be gentle master. Slave bad master. Slave never leave the room again master. Please no beat slave master. Please Forgive master. Please master. Forgive me master.”

Harry blinked and vanished the chain. He looked over his slave and saw blood drippings on the blanket. He blinked he looked over what he could see of his slave. Then he kneeled and pulled is slave into a hug. He then slowly released his slave and removed the loin cloth. He noticed that it was stuck to his slaves cock. He sighed and looked at the damage. He realized it was raw and oozing pus. He shook his head and stood and walked to the floo and fire called Hogwarts and the infirmary. He asked Poppy to come over and bring her things.

Poppy walked through with her bag and she saw his slave and rushed to him. She saw the damage and started to try and fix him. Heero was backing away though.

Heero cowered. He looked at his master for help. He heard the word doctor and thought that she was going to kill him.

“Please no kill slave master. Slave do Better master. Please no kill master.”

Heero crawled back to his blankets and lay down on his stomach and shook. He was watching her with terror.

Harry slowly walked over to heero and pulled him into his arms. He said softy.

“It’s alright Heero. She won’t hurt you. I asked her to fix your wound. It is badly infected. Don’t fight. I won’t let her harm you.”

Poppy took advantage of her now calming patient and gave him a sedative. As he slipped into sleep she saw Harry lay him down on his back. Poppy smiled and swore as she looked at his cock. She grabbed a potion and applied thoroughly. Then she slowly cut a small gash inside the cock and almost puked as green pus swam out from the wound. And it gave off a rotting odor. She grabbed another salve and spread it inside the wound. Then she covered his cock in a bandage. She grabbed seconds of the potion and walked into Harry’s bathroom and placed them in the medicine cabinet. Then she sighed and started to look him over again. She redid the open wounds along the rest of his body. And she rolled Heero onto his stomach and looked at his anus. She gloved her hand and stuck a finger inside and felt him pull away violently. She realized that he was most likely infected inside as well. She grabbed a insert and coated it with medicine then inserted it up his anus. She then finished and turned to Harry.

“I don’t know how he is still alive. I am assuming it is because he is a vampire. His body is badly infected. He is starved. Give him time and love. He needs that. He has been badly abused and neglected. Try not to harm him. I do not believe he will disobey you. I need to be getting back now. Goodbye Harry.”

Poppy then left.

Harry sighed and looked at his slave resting. He smiled and ordered a thing of food and water and placed them beside his slave. He then disaperated to his work. He walked inside the doors and saw that he was about 2 hours late. He walked to his manager and explained. The manger nodded and directed him to a slave that just came in. He walked into the room and saw Draco Malfoy.

Draco growled and pulled back into a corner. He showed his teeth to Potter.

“So Potter. You come to teach me my place to. My last master couldn’t. I was taken from him. I hate you Potter. I should have killed you when I had the chance.”

Harry blinked and walked forward and slapped Malfoy. He then turned and left the room. He knew that Draco had been taken from a abusive home. He wondered where the brat would go now. He walked into his office and sat down and started to go over case files of abused and neglected slaves. He finished as it became dark. He left his work and clocked out. He went home quickly and walked inside. He smelled dinner cooking and walked into the kitchen and saw Heero.

Heero woke about 3 hours after Harry left. He looked down at himself and he shuddered. He turned over and slowly stood. He limped into the bathroom and looked at himself in a mirror. He then walked into the kitchen slowly and started to clean. He cleaned until it got late then he walked to the fridge and grabbed some food. He started dinner. He had just sat the table and placed the food in the plate when he heard footsteps. He turned around and crawled to his master’s feet and licked his shoes. Then he crawled into a corner and kneeled waiting.

Harry sighed and shook his head and sat down. He summoned a second plate and placed some food in it. Then he walked over to Heero and placed the plate on the floor in front of him. He then sat down at the table and started to eat.

Heero saw the food and whimpered. He slowly lowered his head and ate. Then after the food on is plate was eaten he crawled out pf the room and headed into the bedroom and lay down on his blankets he was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

Harry finished his food and grabbed Heero’s plate then he walked over to the sink and washed the dishes. He looked around and smiled as he saw his kitchen was clean for once. He shook his head and walked up the stairs and into his bedroom. He saw his sleeping slave and covered him with a blanket. The only thing his slave had on were bandages he knew his slave must be cold. Harry then lay down in his bed and went to sleep that night. Wondering why he had taken Heero in and why he was being so kind. Then he realized that Heero was already very broken and scared. He knew his slave would always be a good boy. He felt that he wouldn’t have to chain him to prevent him from running away.