Music of the Heart

~Chapter 5 - Slave of the Heart ~

They had eaten,it wasn't quite bedtime yet,but not far from it. Harry had been putting this moment off. "Uhm..Dra.." He bit his lip. Draco looked at him, and beckoned him to come closer.Harry took off his glasses, waiting for the hit.He waited,and waited, and it never came.When he dared opening his eyes, Draco was smiling teasingly at him.

"What is it,Potter?" Harry sat back, put his glasses back on and cleared his throat.
"Erm,well..Uhm..well..the thing is.." Draco yawned,and stretched out on the bed, shirt sliding up, revealing his navel and his path of golden hairs. "Yes..? Do go on.." Draco seemed very amused by the shade of red Harry now possessed. "I was wondering..ah..where I were to sleep?" .."Master." he added hastily.

"Do you see more than one bed,Harry?" Draco asked him,tease and jest obvious in his every move. "N-no,Master.." Harry couldn't help it, he had to shift his position, the pants were growing tight. "Then where, Harry, do you think you will sleep?" Harry tried to not be too obvious on how heavily it affected him that Draco said his name. "I..eh..perhaps.." Draco lifted his eyebrow. "Could it be, that you do not wish to share a bed with your Master?" Dracos mocking pout actually got to him,and Harry gave in. "No,no..I..I would love to sleep with you! I..." whereas he turned red as a tomato, and Draco couldn't help but to taunt him.

"Well, I could feel that earlier today..." Harry suddenly was in no mood for mockery.It wasn't just lust, couldn't he see that?Was he that much fun to tease? "Well, it's not like I was alone, was it!" He snarled. "I could feel that!" Dracos smile vanished within seconds. A dark shade of steel now covered the smile and tease that had been present only seconds ago. "Fine!Sleep on the floor!" And with that,he kicked Harry off the bed,and swished the curtains shut.


"Draco.." Harrys voice,Harrys pleading voice seeped through the curtains of the bed. There was no reply. Harry couldn't handle it, he went into the bathroom, and sat down on the seat. Resting his head in his hands, he saw a piece of broken glass on the floor, and he picked it up.Placing it towards his lower left arm, he cut, gently, and as blood and tears mixed, he felt relieved.Relieved and empty. The drops were falling ever so slowly,dripping down on the tiled floor. Harry was feeling numb, he just wanted this to never have happened. He thought he could've handled a normal Draco, someone who was mean everyday, totally unlike his daydreams.But not this, not this on and off Draco, he had memories now, he had kissed him, it had been a dream..

He was interrupted in his thoughts by a furious Draco. "Didn't I tell you to never do that shit again?!" Harry found himself thrown out of the bathroom,and on the bedroom floor.Draco muttered and cursed while he used some sort of spell on the cut. When he was done, he hit Harry in the face, again and again, in the torso, everywhere, he hit and hit, and suddenly he wasn't. Suddenly Draco was crying,and Harry didn't understand anything.He tried to hold Draco, but all he got was a punch.

And then Draco pushed him towards the floor, and he ripped off Harrys pants as they were made of paper. And then he was there. In him. Harry moaned, he couldn't stand it, the pain was excruciating, but he didn't want it to stop. Draco's raping me, he thought,and I'm letting him. He couldn't help but want it more, and more, and then he could feel Draco exploding inside him, and falling on top of him. They panted a while,before Draco climbed off of him, whispering to him with a murdering stare; "I hate you."


Harry couldn't move.It had just been too much. It had been such a rollercoaster, and now, that.. The hits he could live with. Being fucked witless by the man you're obsessivly in love with, he was more than happy to handle.But the pure,icy hatred that came streaming from that look, that was just too much. He crawled himself to the bathroom, washing away the blood and seamen. It still hurt insanely, he had after all not done this before. He didn't know what to do, but he went into the bedroom, and tried opening the curtains slightly. "Ehm..would it be allright if I slept here..ehm..with you?Please?" If Draco rejected him now, he didn't know what to do. There was nothing but silence. "Master?" He didn't dare crawling in,so he let the curtain fall back, and went to lay down on the floor by the fireplace.

He had just closed his eyes when a grumpy voice reached him. "For fucks sake, get in here.And you don't have to call me master all the time.It sounds stupid." Harry lit up,and almost stumbled over his own feet in eagerness to get there. He undressed, all off,glasses on the bedsidetable and climbed awkwardly underneath the covers,trying very carefully not to do anything to upset Draco. "Ehm,good night." He blushed as he said it. What a dimwit thing to say! He just beat me up, then he did me, said he hated me, and now I'm saying goodnight..What a twisted relationship! Harry hit himself on the forehead. Plaything!NOT relationship. Just entertainment. Remember it,Harry, he'll break your heart..


"Hitting yourself like a good houseelf? What bad thoughts did you have about me?" Draco turned on his side, sarcasm and curiousity sprang together. "I don't think you want to know." Draco looked at him. "Do you remember our deal at all?You do things when I say.I want to know, so tell me." Harry swallowed a few times,and stared at his hands. "I --I reminded myself that.." Malfoy looked at him. "That..what?That you're extremely annoying when you do the start of sentences,but not the ends?" Harry blushed. "No.That I am just your ...plaything, your entertainment,that this isn't a relationship,and that you will ultimately break my heart and leave me to rot when you've had your fun." He choked on the last few words. Draco looked at him, still like stone.

"Do you really love me so much..? Or so little?" Harry turned to him ,lay on his side to face Malfoy. "What do you mean?" Dracos eyes were reflecting in the light from the fireplace,making him resemble a dangerous animal. "What I mean, Potter, that either you love me so little that you can only think the worst of me, or you love me so much that you see past my flaws.Which is it?" The low rumble in his voice made Harry ache. "I..I think it's a middle path.I can't claim to know you..yet." He held his breath to see if there were any objections,when there were none he continued. "But I still remember all the horrible things you did, and..my brain is trying to convince me that I should be prepared for the worst.But...I do love you."

Harry didn't move after saying this. "Well, Mister sensitive.If I'm so terrible, why are you still here?" Harry looked at him, he had just said so. "Because I love you.It's just..I hate the way you use me." His cheeks glowed red at this. Draco smiled now, face changed, his smile was the one of a man in charge, a man with full control, a man with the power to do anything he wanted. "If you hate it so much..why do you still let me do it?" Draco ran his hand across Harrys chest, up his cheek, and kissed him. Harry kissed him back with all the passion that had been burning in him the entire summer. He released Draco only when they both gasped for air.
Draco pushed him down on all fours, grabbing his hair,and mounting him like he was a horse. Harry couldn't stand but to whimper, he was so hard it hurt.It hurt everywhere, Draco was there, it was so terrible, and he couldn't help but moaning, seamen dripping from his erection,and Draco was doing him so hard, and it felt so wonderful,and there was no shame,on hate, only lust, only them,and he wanted it to last for ever. "If you hate it so much,Potter, why don't you make me stop?"
Draco pushed out through gritted teeth, rage in his wild eyes. His usually slick hair was going everywhere. "No-no, please don't stop, not now,please!" Harry was begging, he was so close, and then heaven and earth collided, and Draco collapsed on top of him, still in him.


They froze as the sound of clapping started from the doorway. Blaise Zabini stood casually leaning in the doorway,door shut behind him. "I must say. Quite a show. Didn't think you'd do him this fast,though Draco.The idea was to toy with him, not make him scream in ecstacy.And yet,here you are.Fucking a housepet." Blaises voice was unpleasant, and Harry wanted him to leave.He barely recognized the sounds as words,still dazed. "Is it not my business what I do with my own things,Blaise? Since when do you decide my actions?" Harry felt Draco pull out, and mumbled an inaudible "stay.." .

"It's not like I can't control him ,is it?" Blaise watched the naked Draco suspiciously. "Show me." Draco shrugged, he pulled the dazed Harry to his feet, ignoring his attempts to hide his manhood covered in seamen. "Potter, tell Blaise why you cut yourself." The shame of being caught, stared at, was nothing to this. His innermost personal thoughts. "I..cut myself to control pain. Because I love Draco, and he uses me for fun. To toy with me. I know he will cast me aside when I no longer gives him entertainment, and I want him to be mine, for real, not like this.I cut myself because I love him,and because of all the other shit in my life, like that Draco doesn't even fancy me, my parents and godfather dying, saving the world and everything else." Blaise Zabini stood with eyebrows raised, utterly shocked by the subdued nature of the naked Gryffindor. Draco raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say, is there anything else you think I can't do?

Blaise had foreseen they would have sex, but not this soon, and not so intense.This needed rethinking. He shrugged. "Anyway, I was sent to get you. There are mudbloods and bloodtraitors on our door, and they're coming to claim your toy." Draco considered this, and his eyes glinted malevolently towards the now very "I don't give a fuck what happens next" Harry. He stepped closer to Blaise,whispering to him,before he left the room. Harry felt a pang of jealousy, which disappeared when Draco turned to him, eyes glittering like he'd won a prize.

"Harry.." he whispered,and started kissing Harry, leaving Harry no choice but to melt once again into his arms. "Can you take it, one more time?" Dracos raw voice surprized Harry, and he sat down on all fours immediatly to show his response.Draco soon filled him up again, and Harry played with himself, stroking slowly from time to time, as Draco rode him. They were already deep into the frenzy, when Harry got the feeling they were no longer alone. He looked up and saw a triumphant Blaise Zabini, a Hermione who couldn't seem to breathe with ther hands clasped over her flaming face,a crimson Ron who looked like he didn't get fully what was going on, and a giggling set of Weasley twins.Harry came marvellously a nanosecond later, when Draco emptied in him.Blaise went over to the pair, handing Malfoy his bathrobe,and putting a similar robe over Harrys rare end. "Oh,Harry!" A teary Hermione ran for it, followed shortly by a Ron who didn't look like any colour at all anymore, but the twins remained. "I'll leave you to it then.."


Blaise grinned, as he slammed the door behind him. Harry scrambled to his feet, trying not to move his end so much, before covering himself up with the robe.Fred and George looked more amused than disgusted. "Listen,Harry, we get it, we do.But we didn't want to see that." they echoed. "Never seen you like this before." They grinned. "In love,that is.Not that we've seen you starkers either.Not that we didn't enjoy that."

Harry blushed. "We'll talk to them.That you're gay shouldn't be a problem, atleast not for Hermione.Ron will see that image for a long time." They giggled. "But it will take time and convincing that this isn't just shagging,Harry.You might have to stay here awhile." Draco turned at this, eyes narrowed. "You two are taking liberties here." Harry looked down.Draco didn't want him to stay.Of course. Fred spoke,a calm,firm voice. "When you sent for his things, we assumed he'd be here to stay. Atleast for a while.Rumour has it that you'd made him your slave...If I were you, Id keep a close eye on my belongings.." He stepped behind Harry,putting his lanky arms around his neck. "Or someone might steal 'im."

George chortled as Fred kissed Harrys neck and shoulder,making Harry visibly stiff in every aspect. Malfoys cheeks was flashing pink, and his eyes revealed the cold fury. "Potter, here, now!" Harry almost ran to sit by Malfoys feet, deep crimson. Fred and George leaned towards eachother. "Harry,when you're sick of one Master,come see us.." Their mischievous laughter could be heard echoing all the way out.

Draco slapped Harry hard around the face, after removing his glasses, and Harry felt a love for the twins then,for making him see that Malfoy could be jealous as well. "I love you,Draco.." he whispered as Malfoy left him on the floor to slam the door shut.
"Potter, come here." Malfoy sat down,loosened his robes, and spread his legs. Harry sat between his legs, already hard. "Lick me clean." Harrys tongue touched Dracos half-erect penis, tasting the come for the first time.Harry very tentatively took the penis in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it's head. Malfoy moaned, and Harry was in heaven.He sucked on it, spurred on and on, till Draco almost came, and then stopped, till Dracos moans were so loud he were afraid people would come to shush them down.

In the end, Draco held Harrys head tight, and moved 'till he came very strongly into Harrys mouth. Harry swallowed every drop of it, and licked his lips for more.
Draco laid down on his tummy, tired, but satisfied.He almost fell asleep when he felt something,something very nice.. Potter was lying behind him, licking his behind, biting it gently, while trying to spread him out. Before Malfoy could stop him, he was inside. Harry was fucking him so slowly, it was almost cruel.Moaning,Malfoy was giving up the power.Harry pulled out,and felt powerful. He rolled Malfoy over,and squatted over Dracos face, putting his penis in Dracos mouth. Draco made big eyes at him, but seeing as Harry had his knees on Dracos arms,there was nothing he could do. He started licking Harry there, sucking more and more ferociously, before Harry almost jumped up,rolled him over, and forced his way into Draco.

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A/N ..Ok,I'm embarrassed.This is the most explicit content I've ever written, and this is also the last finished chapter I've written, so you'll have to wait for more...If you still like it..
Thanks for the reviews :)