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The Contract

By: RDWind
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 53
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter Four – Cleansing Part One

This part of the story is considered squick. Both this and the next chapter will be details about the ritual of the cleansing. Please don’t flame me, it isn’t as though you weren’t warned.


Chapter Four – Cleansing Part One


Harry came out of his memories when Master stopped before a large door. “Pet, this is the entrance to my wing. Your new home. We will talk freely when we enter this room, before your cleansing.” Harry nodded mutely wondering when he started calling this man “Master” and why couldn’t he think of his other name now?

The parlor room was spectacular. Colors of rich gold and tan adorned the muted furniture and large fireplace. “First, Pet, you will need to let the Weasleys know that you are fine and will contact them later in the summer. You will find what you need in the desk through there.” Master, Draco, pointed at a door to the left.

Harry composed a short note and hoped that it was enough information for his friends to accept, telling them that he would see them at the end of summer to purchase supplies. Standing, he took the letter to Master, knelt beside his chair, and watched passively as the letter was read. Draco called a house elf to deliver the letter post haste.

“You do realize Pet, that you may or may not be able to make that date with your friends?” Master asked.

Harry wondered if he was allowed to answer and so chose to say nothing.

“Please sit in the chair until the conversation ends.” Pet, with hesitation, moved to sit opposite him in the heavy wingback chair. “Pet, I like that name it suits you.” Harry nodded. “You will be cleansed this evening. The water that enters you will be expelled and along with it the waste that currently fills that part of your body. It will not be comfortable, but it is necessary that your body be cleansed before I enter you.”

Draco tried to not let his voice crack, but found it difficult. He knew he was about to begin a sexual relationship with a man he had hated for years. Even if he had helped to bring about the end of the Dark Lord, he knew that it would be happening soon and he was genuinely scared to admit how terrified he was.

“Pet, you must know by now that I have always had strong feelings for you. I did not know the extent of this contract when it began, but I am glad for it. I believe you and I will work well together. Your punishments, hopefully, will be few.”

That statement got Harry’s attention. “Punishments?”

“Interrupting me is one offensive habit you must break. We will work together for you to learn that is not done. Agreed?” Harry nodded. “You and I will have a glorious seventh year. The sex should be fantastic, at least for me. Do you have any questions?”

“Sir,” Harry almost choked on the word, “will I be allowed to play Quiddich?” He asked knowing the answer.

“That would be difficult from the Slytherin Dormitories, don’t you think?”

Harry realized his Master, when has that become easy to think of Draco as ‘master’?, was correct. Just as his Master was always correct. This is not a good thing to believe that Dr…Master was always correct. Harry closed his eyes as he thought these things, but did not say them out loud.

“Is there anything else?”

“Please tell me about the cleansing. It just does not have a pleasant ring to it.”

Master smiled. “It isn’t that pleasant at all. First, you will undress and I will visually inspect you. Then you will kneel on the floor with head down and your arse in the air. A house elf, Bibby, will come in and push a very long tube inside of you and release large quantities of a mixture of water, oil, and potions to assist the removal of all waste in your body.” Harry shivered.

“You will hold the first part of the cleansing for…perhaps… ten minutes. During which time I will talk to you and attempt to help soothe your pain.” He looked into the beautiful green eyes. “It will all be fine Pet. Trust me.”

And with those words, Harry shivered all the more. Draco saw the fear in his Pet’s eyes. “Come here.” How he knew what his Pet needed was not in question at the moment, he just put it off to the bond. “Kneel here.” Harry did as he was asked. Kneeling closer than before, Draco motioned for Harry to lean on his knee. Petting him gently, he added, “What ever happens from this point forward, I will do what is necessary for a successful union. Nothing more and certainly nothing less. This is just a step on our year long road together. I will be with you and it will always be in your best interests.”

Harry nodded and his trembling came to an end. Once Draco felt that Pet was relaxed, Draco asked him to stand and remove all his clothing.

There was only the slightest hesitation before complying. Pet was at the height of physical beauty. His long lean muscles, honed by Quiddich and yard work, with the tanned skin completed his look. The longish hair on his head made it seem almost ‘tame-able’ and lay with some type of semblance of being in style. As Draco circled his Pet, he touched his back between perfect shoulder blades and watched as Pet’s skin developed ‘goose bumps’. He smiled as he looked down to the two perfect round globes that held what could only be thought of as a prize.

He paused in his unobstructed view for a moment to remember what his father had told him earlier that day, “You must make it painful the first time. Your pet must bleed. He will cry and hurt, but it is necessary.” There was no other explanation given and Draco had doubted his ability to hurt his pet. But then again, he would do what was necessary for this bond to be wonderful. It was one year to convince his school rival that he had feelings for him.

Coming out of the reverie, he continued to walk around Pet. Perfect strong shoulders coupled with strong arms and muscles that rippled across his chest. Nipples hard and pink moving with each even breath that was taken. When he saw the perfect abdomen, he shuddered. Sparse hairs covered the center down to the naval where a perfect half-hard, uncut cock rested in a nest of thick curls. It was everything Draco had in him to keep him from kneeling before his pet and worshiping this perfection.

Looking up into the green eyes, he said without emotion, “The hair on your body will have to go, Pet.”

Harry nodded his agreement. “Of course, sir. Will that be before or after the cleansing?”

“After. You will need a shower between the steps and during the last one, I will shave you myself.”

“Thank you sir.” Harry heard his words, but still had trouble accepting that he was the one saying them. It was one thing to honor a contract to save his magic, but another to realize that he was going to live within the terms of that contract without argument. “When we will begin?”

Draco clapped his hands with a dramatic flair that Harry had always associated with Mal…Master. A house elf appeared. She had two sets of long tubing with a bag and bottles of what must be the potions and oil. Walking to the brunette, she looked him up and down, his cock, now filling out under the scrutiny of his Master.

Without warning, he could feel the blonde behind him, “Put your hands to your sides, Pet.” Harry complied. Master’s hands were on his as he whispered in his ear, “She will insert a tube to your bladder. You will be allowed to release this last. It will be uncomfortable for a bit, but I know you can handle this. Breathe deeply, Pet.”

Looking down, he saw the elf take the end first tube in one hand and viciously grab his cock with the other. Harry closed his eyes and tried not to scream. Master’s voice still whispering how proud he was in his ear. His breath ghosting over his neck as he spoke his praises. “Open your eyes Pet, look at what is happening to you.”

Harry looked down again. Seeing why the pressure seemed so unbelievable. Not only had he lost his erection, he now had over eight inches of tube still hanging out of the head of his cock. The elf still sliding it without being gentle up the tip of his penis until it his resistance. Once again, he gasp as the elf gave the tube a little twist and felt it enter his bladder. The feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced. He watched as the tube that was exposed filled with his urine.
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