Haunted

Haunted...

Long lost words, whisper slowly, to me

Still can't find what keeps me here

When all this time I've been so hollow inside

I know you're still there

Watching me, wanting me

I can feel you pull me down

Fearing you, loving you

I won't let you pull me down

Hunting you, I can smell you - alive

Your heart pounding in my head

Watching me, wanting me

I won't let you pull me down

Saving me, raping me

Watching me

Watching me, haunting me

I can fear you pull me down

Fearing you, holding you

I won't let you pull me down...
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It didnt take Harry long to reach Gryffindor tower. Panting Loudly he peered into the potrait hole for The Fat Lady. She was nowhere to be found. Franticly looked around for any sign that Malfoy was still following him. The corridors were empty minus the occasional ghost. Harry pushed himself up against the wall, as he tried to catch his breath.

" Malfoy," He thought outloud as he shook his head. " That sodding Git," Harry tried his hardest e ree revolted but he couldnt help thinking about the way he was made to cum. The way he completely gave in to him... Then suddenly his insides began to tighten, he found it hard to breath. He felt he was dieing. Then he began to fall.

He fell for what seemed like hours, finally he hit the gound. Harry felt the old sensation of pain shoot through his body again. His blurry eyes began to come into focus. Slowly Harry tried to get himself off the ground. It took a great effort but he managed it. Looking around the room Harry had no idea where the Hell he was. The room was cover in brilliant shades of Emerald, Silver, and Black. Snakes of every shape, size, and type decorated the extrodinary room. At first Harry thought he had entered the house of Lord Voldemort himself. But the more Harry thought about it the more he pushed the thought away. Voldemort had no class and deffiantly wouldn't want to waste his time on material things such as the wonderous decorations that hissed before his eyes. Harry slowly walked around the room, examining everything. The snakes ie pie pictures greeted him in parseltougne as he explored. there was a huge four poster bed at the far end of the bed room with what looked like silky emeralds for sheets. Next to the bed was a large wooden black desk. Harry made his way to the desk and started rummaging his way throught the nicely stacked papers to see if he could find a clue as to where he was. Hen ben began to noce a pattern in the papers, each one of them had two fancy M's stamped into them, A green M followed by a black on placed a little lower. Harrys mind wondered what they dtood for , thinking he should know, like it was right in front of him all the time. He didnt have to much time to think because comming from somewhere in the great mansion he could hear voices. Angry voices...

"Father, please..." aoddly familer voice pleaded. " I'm sorry"

"Shut up Draco," Harry eyes widened with realization, for the second thime that day.

" Thats what the MM stands for Malfoy Manor, I should have known with all the green and silver and snakes." Harry wispered to himself as he realized that the voices were comming into the same room he was in. He hid himseslf away behind an overly large couch, well away from the bed and desk.

"You think you can speak to me in such manners when we have company, you think your so grown up. No, I brought you into this word son, I raised you, put a roof over your head, I made you and so help me Merlin I will break you." Lucius Malfoy stormed into the door, pulling a terrified Draco by the hair with him. "Your not at school anymore, your in MY house. Im sick of it, you want to act grown up, you want to act as if you know all" the Master of the houses face was inches from his trembling son.

"N-n-no Sir" Draco quivered.

"Stop studdering you insolent brat, no son of mine will act this way, you useless piece of shit. I should have never had you in the first place, your nothing but a great disapointment" Lucius snarled.

"But Fath-" Draco started. Harry had never seen Draco act anything like this, it terrified him.

"Dont you but father me" Lucius was inraged at his son. Grabbing Draco by his snowy locks, his fist conected with his sons face hard. Draco wimpered. "Its time for you to pay, again" Lucius's gritted trough his teeth. He whirled Draco around by his hair pushing his face roughly into the matress of the bed. Lucius let go of Draco hair only so he could force his arms behind his back. Reaching one hand around to Dracos trouser zipper he unzipped them skilfully. Draco wimpered once again, tears filling his eyes.

"Father please, not again, Im sorry, I'll behave. I'll be a good boy." Draco pleaded. The only response he recieved was the sound of his fathers own zipper, and the painful, unloving, internal pressure. The tears finally started to ... ...

Behind the couch, Harry Potter sat dumbfounded, completly shocked. His bottom lip trembled. His Gryffindor instincs screamed, go HELP! His Slytherin instincs said this is what Draco deserves, this is what he deserves for what he did to me. Harry immidiatly shook the the second thought from his mind. This must be the reason Malfoy is so insufferable. This must be why he acts the way he does. This must be why he did what he did to me... Its all he knows...

Harry was shook from his thoughts as the familer falling feeling returned to his body. He was falling again, back to Hogwarts. When Harry opened his eyes, he was greeted by a pair of stormy grey eyes... Draco... Harry Froze with fear...