Turned to Cold
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,088
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Turned to Cold (Part 4)
Harry woke next morning, his arms were tied to the posts of the bed, his feet also tied at the other end, his shirt was ripped open, black satin sheets draped from his wrists down to the bed, it was a horrific scene. Harry had no idea what had happened, why he was tied to the bed, or why Draco was hunched over sitting at the end of the bed, his face in his hands. All he did know was, he didn't like any of this at all.
"Draco?" Said Harry inquisitively, lifting his head from the bed to see his lover.
Draco turned around swiftly, as if someone had caught him doing something he shouldn't have. It was at this point Harry noticed the large knife Draco was brandishing. "What is that for?" Said Harry, the note of worry clearly found in his voice, "Not again..." he thought.
"You have nothing to worry about... Yet" Said Draco. Confusing the boy even more.
"Draco, for fuck sakes! What are you talking about? What do you mean? Why did you do this? What the fucking hell is wrong with you?" Screamed Harry, squirming around his restraints.
"You don't understand Harry, i barely understand it myself, but there is something i have to do, something i will regret for the rest of my life, something he needs done." Draco answered back.
"I don't understand how ca-"
"Of course you don't fucking understand! I hardly even understand it myself!" Bellowed Draco, getting up and standing beside the bed now furious with himself for getting so angry at Harry.
Feeling bad he added, "Look i'm sorry, i don't mean to be like this, but i have to do something, Harry, just trust me, if i don't do it, he will kill everyone i know, everyone will die. Harry, i know none of this makes sense, but trust me, i do this because i have no choice. This is one ultimatum you don't have a say in."
"Because i love you, i will trust you."
And with these final words, Draco grabbed the knife with both hands, brought it high over his head, seeing the look of hurt in Harry's eyes, brought streaks of tears down his face. He took a deep breathe in, preparing himself for what he was about to do. "Harry, I love you!!" Screamed Draco as he quickly brought his hands down from overhead, forcing the knife into Harry's chest.
Blood spilled from the stab wound, Harry struggled to get free, but the bonds that tied him down were too strong for him, He managed to get one hand free, grabbing at Draco's face, wiping away his tears. Eventually Harry's hand stopped moving, his eyes glazed over and his touch turned to cold.
"Draco?" Said Harry inquisitively, lifting his head from the bed to see his lover.
Draco turned around swiftly, as if someone had caught him doing something he shouldn't have. It was at this point Harry noticed the large knife Draco was brandishing. "What is that for?" Said Harry, the note of worry clearly found in his voice, "Not again..." he thought.
"You have nothing to worry about... Yet" Said Draco. Confusing the boy even more.
"Draco, for fuck sakes! What are you talking about? What do you mean? Why did you do this? What the fucking hell is wrong with you?" Screamed Harry, squirming around his restraints.
"You don't understand Harry, i barely understand it myself, but there is something i have to do, something i will regret for the rest of my life, something he needs done." Draco answered back.
"I don't understand how ca-"
"Of course you don't fucking understand! I hardly even understand it myself!" Bellowed Draco, getting up and standing beside the bed now furious with himself for getting so angry at Harry.
Feeling bad he added, "Look i'm sorry, i don't mean to be like this, but i have to do something, Harry, just trust me, if i don't do it, he will kill everyone i know, everyone will die. Harry, i know none of this makes sense, but trust me, i do this because i have no choice. This is one ultimatum you don't have a say in."
"Because i love you, i will trust you."
And with these final words, Draco grabbed the knife with both hands, brought it high over his head, seeing the look of hurt in Harry's eyes, brought streaks of tears down his face. He took a deep breathe in, preparing himself for what he was about to do. "Harry, I love you!!" Screamed Draco as he quickly brought his hands down from overhead, forcing the knife into Harry's chest.
Blood spilled from the stab wound, Harry struggled to get free, but the bonds that tied him down were too strong for him, He managed to get one hand free, grabbing at Draco's face, wiping away his tears. Eventually Harry's hand stopped moving, his eyes glazed over and his touch turned to cold.