Forced Bonding

Chapter Four:


Thanks once again for all my lovely reviews. As it stands with the voting, it looks as if Harry will be dominate, which, giving that Draco will be BOUND to him does makes sense. I got lots of ideas and suggestions, which I will take into account. You guys ROCK!

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After they finished eating, they sat at the dinette table staring at each other once again. After half and hour, Harry couldn’t take it anymore.

“Malfoy, you said earlier that you whole family would kill themselves before letting Voldemort have you. I can understand you killing yourself, but why are your mum and dad going to do it too?”

“Because Potter, Voldemort will be furious when he finds out he lost me, and will take it out on my family. You may have fought him numerous times, but you have NO idea what he is capable of, especially in a rage. It’s better to be dead.”

They both jumped as a small pop announced the arrival of a house elf. To Harry’s delight, it was Dobby.

“Harry Potter Sir! Loppy told Dobby that Harry Potter was stuck in here with Master Draco and Dobby thought Harry Potter wants some sweets and butterbeer.”

“Brilliant! Thanks Dobby, you’re the best!” Harry exclaimed.

Draco was looking at Dobby strangely, when it dawned on him who he was.

“Hey! Didn’t you used to work for us?”

Dobby inched behind Harry in fear.

“Don’t worry Dobby, I won’t let him hurt you.” he assured the frightened elf.

“Yes Malfoy. I tricked your father into freeing him in our second year. He was trying to protect me and your father was abusing him.”

To his immense surprise, Draco threw back his head and laughed.

“Why are you laughing Malfoy? What is so funny?”

“I’m sorry, its just that my father wouldn’t tell me how we lost an elf. Now I find out that the ‘Great Lucius Malfoy’ was tricked by a twelve year old! It’s priceless!” he explained, between chuckles.

Harry couldn’t help hold back a few chuckles of his own at watching Draco try to control his laughter.

“Dobby must be going Harry Potter sir, before Dumbledore finds out Dobby was here.”

“Thank you Dobby. When I get out of here I will buy you another pair of socks.”

“Harry Potter is too kind to Dobby.” he said happily before popping away.

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After Dobby had left, they got a few snacks and a butterbeer each, and moved to the chairs in front of the fire again.

“So Potter, why did you agree to be locked up in a room with me for three days?”

“I didn’t really. Dumbledore didn’t give me much of a chance. I didn’t argue because at the end of the three days, if I choose not to do this, I can just walk away. I figured what’s three days in the grand scheme of things.”

“Three days could very well be a lifetime for me you arse!” shouted Draco.

“You know Malfoy, if you want me to save your sorry arse, you should be a little nicer to me.” Harry warned, but in a cheerful voice, as if he was enjoying watching Draco be worried to death.

“Maybe I don’t want you to save me! Maybe I would rather die than be tied to you for the rest of my life! But it’s not just me I am worrying about! If I die, my parents die too! My father may deserve to die, but my mum doesn’t! She never hurt anybody. Think about that for a minute Potter. It’s not just me asking for help. Not to mention all the information my father will be providing Dumbledore. The stuff he is giving could very well mean the end Voldemort. Just think about that.”

Draco stood up and stormed away.

“Where are you going Malfoy?”

“To the loo, then I am going to take a nap. I’m not tired, but I am sick of looking at you right now, so just leave me alone.” Draco replied, before slamming the door shut with so much force a little dust floated down.

‘Harry Potter you are such and arse.’ he thought to him self.

Harry knew that in the end, he would decide to do this. Not just to save the Malfoy’s, but also for all the information the Lucius would be providing them. He needed to stop playing with Malfoy and get to know him a bit better, since they would be spending the rest of their lives together.

Draco emerged from the bathroom to find Harry sitting on the bed.

“I thought I told you to leave me alone. Why are you in the bed?” he sneered.

“Look Malfoy, I’m sorry for being an arse. I just thought you should know that I will bond with you. Not just for the information. I know I couldn’t live with myself if you and your mum killed yourself because I wouldn’t help you.”

“Just me and my mum? You don’t care if my father dies?”

“Not really. In all actuality, I had wanted to be the one to kill him when we met on the battlefield. You father was there the night Sirius died. Just because he bribed his way out of Azkaban doesn’t mean he wasn’t guilty of the crimes he committed. And I wouldn’t be surprised if he wasn’t there the night my parents died. I hate your father with a passion.”

Before Harry knew what had happened, Draco had dove on top of him and knocked both of them to the floor.

“What the fuck is your problem Malfoy?” he shouted.

His only answer was a punch to the face. He shouted in pain and tried to buck Draco off of him, but the blond boy held on tight.

“Malfoy, get off of me!” he grunted.

He attempted to roll them over so he could at least get in a few blows himself, but Draco was stronger than he looked and held his ground.

“Listen here Potter! My father my not be the most honorable man, and I may insult him from time to time, but if I ever hear you say you want to kill my father again I will beat the shite out of you!”

“You asked Malfoy! I wasn’t going to say anything, but you asked! Now get the fuck off of me!”

Harry’s eyes widened comically when Draco shifted and he felt his erection brush against Harry’s stomach.

“Malfoy! Get off of me! This is turning you on you sick fuck!”

Red faced from embarrassment, Draco rolled off of Harry and turned his back on him.

“I’m sorry Potter. I don’t know why I got angry like that. I apologize.” he mumbled.

“It’s not the anger I’m worried about you pervert.” Harry replied as he got off the floor and straightened his robes.

“Yeah, well I haven’t had a good shag in months, and I am only 17 years old. We get horny watching the grass grow.” he replied, still not looking at Harry.

“That was really disturbing, and I better not get a black eye you prat.” was Harry’s reply as he hopped up on the bed and sprawled out.

“I said I was sorry. What else do you want me to say?”

“Nothing. Just keep all your body parts to yourself. Even if I did want to shag you, which I don’t, Dumble said that we couldn’t, or the bonding wouldn’t work.”

“You mean, your still going to go through with it after what happened?” Draco asked, trying not to get too hopeful in case Harry was still messing with him.

“Yeah, Yeah. I will still do it. I forgive you, as long as you don’t touch me again until the bonding. After that, according to Dumbledore, we will be drawn to each other. I want as many Malfoy free moments as possible until then.”

“Don’t flatter yourself Potter. I wasn’t hard for you, you arse. I am just horny in general.”

“So, who was your last lover? I am assuming your gay too, considering your reaction, and I don’t think Dumbledore would be that cruel to put us together if we weren’t.”

“Yes, I’m queer, much to the disappointment of my parents. Mother wants a grandchild, and father wanted me to have a heir to carry on the Malfoy name.”

Draco was still sitting on the floor, but he moved to lean against the bed during the conversation.

“You still didn’t tell me who your last lover was.” Harry reminded him.

“Well, I didn’t have any real relationships. I tried not to be with the same person for more than a few shags at a time. The last one was Terry Boot from Ravenclaw. They are kinky little buggers. He liked to be tied up and spanked, and Michael Corner likes to wear ladies knickers. I only did him once. He freaked me out a bit.”

Harry snickered at that.

“Yeah, I did them too. I dated Terry for almost two months. He liked to be the submissive. I had lots of fun with him. He wanted to have instructions on everything he did, though. He even wore a butt plug and wouldn’t go to the loo unless I gave him permission. I forgot one day and he wet his pants. I broke it off with him after that. I didn’t want that responsibility in such a casual relationship. I set him up with Dean Thomas though. They make a good match.”

“Was he your last lover?”

“No. I have an on again, off again with Charlie Weasley. Guess I am going to have to call if off for good when I get out of here.” Harry looked extremely sad at that though, and Draco couldn’t help but feel sorry for him.

“I’m sorry Potter.”

“It’s all right. We don’t love each other. We just enjoy each others company. Aside from Terry, Charlie is the only guy I have been with.”

“Are you always the dominate one?” Draco was scared that Harry would only want to top, because he has never bottomed before.

“No. With Terry I was, but with Charlie, we always traded off. I prefer to top though. And I think that the bonding will require me too. I can see by your expression that the thought scares you. Have you ever bottomed before?”

“No, I havn’t. Does it hurt a lot?”

“Not really. Charlie made sure he prepared me enough. He went very slow and it only burned a little. I was sore the next day, but not unbearably so.”

“Well, we will just have to make sure that I am prepared thoroughly before we begin the ritual. I hate being in pain.”
“I will try not to hurt you. I promise.”

“Thanks Potter. I know this is hard for you too. I am just glad that neither of us are in too serious of a relationship, or it would be even harder.”

“Call me Harry please. We are going to be married in a few days after all. Might as well get used to it now. Now, lets change the subject please. Have you ever been with a girl before?”

“Okay, Harry. Call me Draco, then. And no, gross! Girls gross me out. I am 100% homosexual, and proud of it. What about you?”

“Yeah. Once. And I never want to do it again. It was horrible. That was when I realized that I was gay. It was the most disturbing night of my life.”

“Who was it?”

Harry mumbled something that Draco couldn’t understand.

“What? I can’t understand you.”

“I said, Ginny Weasley.”

“You shagged the Weaslette? Keeping it in the family huh? I’m surprised that her big brothers didn’t kill you for taking their baby sisters innocence.” Draco said gleefully.

“Damn Draco, you don’t have to sound so enthusiastic about that possibility. Besides, they don’t know, AND she wasn’t a virgin. She was shagging Seamus for months before she came to my bed.”

Draco just laughed some more. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all he though.

Tbc