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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
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31,835
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363
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chapter 7...
ok fist off ide like to say to anyone before they start complaining (again)that this chapter is longer...
ok first off ide like to thank my readers and more so my reviewers
because OMG i have gotten 63 reviews so far for the whole story *goes off and dies
from shock* (17 from the last chapter)
k my thanks to
LoveGD,Lissa,Slashy Snitch,Karen, Lu,Moyima
Demerious (wow that was a big great review *head swells*)
Demon 0 (yes i always thought do too, i hope u like the next chappy)
vibora (yes draco dom is to die for "yummy")
SugoiNoVenom (lol yea they will find out eventually... i want to amke it halerious but i havent written it yet)
Elric Maxwell (the tattoo will do some interesting things *wink*)
Anon (thanks im really glad u like it :) )
Sorceress (lol)
GreenEyedRaven (takes elaborate bow)
Kireania (nope i meant it he stabbed him to begin the ritual)
Jen (i hope they work out too causee i havent finished writing the story)
I really like this chapter... i dont know why... the next chapters better though
Chapter 7
Harry stood outside the Great hall, in the same position he had been standing for ten minutes. Unsure of what to do he watched others enter the hall; they were laughing and smiling or catching up on missed homework.
Harry had gotten up in the morning and cleaning himself, brushed his teeth, packed his books and headed down to breakfast before he froze.
Memories of the night before swam in his eyes, grey cold eyes and cold touches, a hand pumping him forcing him to come.. so helpless.. so dirty.
Harry shivered and for the millionth time today rubbed his silver tattoo.
The tattoo was a picture of a snake wrapped around a sword there were Latin words underneath that roughly translated to “Sharper then a sword, faster then a snake. The cordial family of Malfoy”
Standing there he knew now, when Malfoy had said that he owned him he hadn’t been lying, he had been fucked and then branded like an animal.
Harry hunched over, people were now staring at him, he felt like laughing, not just laughing but like a lunatic and then screaming until he cried.
But he didn’t, he stood there like a show animal going into perform, frozen in fear; his audience waiting to gawk at him.
He also had an overwhelming urge to go to Malfoy and let him rape him over and over again, but the voice in his head was calling it sex or making love but he didn’t want to listen to it.
“Hey Harry! Are you coming?!” Seamus broke him out of his stupor.
“Umm ... sure” He mumbled and walked over to them at the entrance, holding a breath he steeled himself to enter the door. Seamus grabbed his arm to walk with him and a violent zap of pain shot through where he was clasping his arm.
Harry wrenched his arm from his grasp and pretended nothing was wrong. Where Seamus had touched him now felt like it was on fire.
‘Go find Draco’ the voice whispered in his ear. “Stupid voice” Harry grumbled out loud. “What would it know.”
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Harry could tell from the door that Ron was angry at him, his face was distorted with anger and Hermione was sitting at the opposite side on the table from him (meaning there was no chance she was giving him a hand job)
“You’re a real jerk you know that,” Ron hissed to him as soon as he sat down. H
arry didn’t say anything, after years of experience he had learned that it was best to let Ron just work his own anger out.
Harry also didn’t really feel like talking... or eating... or breathing.
“You’re so obsessed with yourself you know that. Everything has to always go ‘Harry-Fucking-Potters’ way. You are just jealous that I finally got something that you didn’t.” Ron fumed as Harry started laughing at this.
“Is that what you think?” He coughed. “I don’t give a fuck that you and Hermione are at it like rabbits! I’m not jealous! I’m just fucking tired and want some sleep without having to hear you two!” Harry stormed out of the hall leaving it occupants gaping.
Harry was so angry with Ron! He couldn’t believe the nerve he had to say that in front of everyone and make him seem like an attention seeking git!
Now all he had to do was go find Draco because he could make everything better- Wait a second... better?
‘Wait no he RAPED me! Why on earth would I want to see him?’
”Hello Potter” Harry jumped at those words ‘Fuck just the guy I was hoping to avoid’ Harry had never been so scared of those words in his whole life. His body still felt like it was slightly smoldering from Seamus, his anger pent up from Ron and the fear of this man who was slowly creeping towards him.
“Go away Malfoy” He all but whispered, but a small part (a very small part) of him wanted to run to him and beg for his touch.
Malfoy smirked and walked closer
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Draco watched his lion, anger, fear and pain flashed through those killing eyes. The raven haired boy kept rubbing his arm as if it had been burned
“Ahhh so I see you’ve touched someone,” He murmured “Well I guess that means the spell worked. I’m even more brilliant then I give myself credit for” Draco chuckled at these words.
Draco moved forward, intending to see if the spell worked correctly.
“Please Malfoy haven’t you done enough?” Harry backed into the wall behind him but Draco could clearly see a battle of desires running through his eyes.
Draco stretched out his arm and touched Harry’s face and instantly his body seemed to calm.
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Harry sighed into his touch it was so calming, soothing and comforting. The fire in his body that Seamus created seemed to dissolve into Malfoy’s stroke and left a feeling of silk that wrapped around his body. Harry almost purred as he leaned into the touch, into Draco where he should be.
“What did you do to me” Harry murmured his body turning to mush.
“You belong to me now,” Was the sharp reply “You will beg me to defile you, causing you pain, pleasure and so much more and there’s nothing you can do to fight yourself” Malfoy whispered into his ear.
When the words sunk into his skull Harry was horrified and yanked his arm from his grip and stormed off in the direction of the transfiguration classroom.
‘Oh Merlin. I can’t believe I let him touch me’ Harry thought, not realizing he had been standing in the doorway of Transfiguration for about three minutes.
“Are you alright Mister Potter?” Professor McGonagall’s voice seemed to slice the air, managing to be stern and yet comforting at the same time.
“Umm sure... fine”
“Well then I suggest you go sit down, your blocking the entrance.” The Professor went to the board and tapped it with her wand, which created diagrams, charts and notes.
About five minutes later the class seemed to trudge through, thankfully this was one class that was shared with Hufflepuffs. Most of the Gryffindor classes were shared with the Slytherins because of Dumbledore’s obsession with ‘House Unity’.
Ron and Hermione walked in side-by-side obviously having made up, with every intention of catching up on their ‘studies’.
Fucking Exhibitionists (literally)
“Not you two,” The Professor had a rather sour face, “You two will be separated” She pointed to two different seats at opposite ends of the classroom.
“And you will stay there until you learn self control” She then muttered something under her breath and tried to start her lesson.
“But Professor!” Hermione whined “I can hardly see anything wrong with letting Ron and I sit together”
“I can and so can half the school. Even if the headmaster refuses to see it, I refuse to have you display your shenanigans when I am trying to teach. Ten points from Gryffindor.” She said and then tried once again to point to the board.
“But Professor you can’t take those points from me!” Hermione seemed to be at the point where she was almost screeching, Harry wondered if she had been a parrot in her last life.
“I can and will! I’ve had it up to here with you, either you sit down now, where I appointed you to sit or you can leave permanently!” Hermione sat down in a huff and opened her book out, pretending that none of that fight ever happened.
“Owe and Miss Granger detention with Filch tonight at seven”
‘Wow’ Harry thought ‘She seems more like Snape’
“Okay, now that I have all of your attention we will be attempting to turn these snakes into coat racks... except you Mister Potter you will be attempting a lizard.
And you may do it outside the classroom.” Harry bowed his head in acceptance.
Last year they had two weeks working with snakes and Harry just couldn’t do it. The snakes would all cry out to him for help and in one lesson he had finally cracked. Grabbing all the snakes he ran from the classroom and set them free in the forbidden forest. Needless to say Professor McGonagall had now made and exception to anyone in the class who could talk to animals.
Working lizards was harder then snakes because they had extra limbs, but at least they didn’t cry.
“Nooo don’t let it get me!! Cried a voice” Harry was sitting outside with a small petrified gecko when he heard pleas’. “Back away demon!!!” The voice screamed. “It’ll get me! HELP!!”
ok first off ide like to thank my readers and more so my reviewers
because OMG i have gotten 63 reviews so far for the whole story *goes off and dies
from shock* (17 from the last chapter)
k my thanks to
LoveGD,Lissa,Slashy Snitch,Karen, Lu,Moyima
Demerious (wow that was a big great review *head swells*)
Demon 0 (yes i always thought do too, i hope u like the next chappy)
vibora (yes draco dom is to die for "yummy")
SugoiNoVenom (lol yea they will find out eventually... i want to amke it halerious but i havent written it yet)
Elric Maxwell (the tattoo will do some interesting things *wink*)
Anon (thanks im really glad u like it :) )
Sorceress (lol)
GreenEyedRaven (takes elaborate bow)
Kireania (nope i meant it he stabbed him to begin the ritual)
Jen (i hope they work out too causee i havent finished writing the story)
I really like this chapter... i dont know why... the next chapters better though
Chapter 7
Harry stood outside the Great hall, in the same position he had been standing for ten minutes. Unsure of what to do he watched others enter the hall; they were laughing and smiling or catching up on missed homework.
Harry had gotten up in the morning and cleaning himself, brushed his teeth, packed his books and headed down to breakfast before he froze.
Memories of the night before swam in his eyes, grey cold eyes and cold touches, a hand pumping him forcing him to come.. so helpless.. so dirty.
Harry shivered and for the millionth time today rubbed his silver tattoo.
The tattoo was a picture of a snake wrapped around a sword there were Latin words underneath that roughly translated to “Sharper then a sword, faster then a snake. The cordial family of Malfoy”
Standing there he knew now, when Malfoy had said that he owned him he hadn’t been lying, he had been fucked and then branded like an animal.
Harry hunched over, people were now staring at him, he felt like laughing, not just laughing but like a lunatic and then screaming until he cried.
But he didn’t, he stood there like a show animal going into perform, frozen in fear; his audience waiting to gawk at him.
He also had an overwhelming urge to go to Malfoy and let him rape him over and over again, but the voice in his head was calling it sex or making love but he didn’t want to listen to it.
“Hey Harry! Are you coming?!” Seamus broke him out of his stupor.
“Umm ... sure” He mumbled and walked over to them at the entrance, holding a breath he steeled himself to enter the door. Seamus grabbed his arm to walk with him and a violent zap of pain shot through where he was clasping his arm.
Harry wrenched his arm from his grasp and pretended nothing was wrong. Where Seamus had touched him now felt like it was on fire.
‘Go find Draco’ the voice whispered in his ear. “Stupid voice” Harry grumbled out loud. “What would it know.”
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Harry could tell from the door that Ron was angry at him, his face was distorted with anger and Hermione was sitting at the opposite side on the table from him (meaning there was no chance she was giving him a hand job)
“You’re a real jerk you know that,” Ron hissed to him as soon as he sat down. H
arry didn’t say anything, after years of experience he had learned that it was best to let Ron just work his own anger out.
Harry also didn’t really feel like talking... or eating... or breathing.
“You’re so obsessed with yourself you know that. Everything has to always go ‘Harry-Fucking-Potters’ way. You are just jealous that I finally got something that you didn’t.” Ron fumed as Harry started laughing at this.
“Is that what you think?” He coughed. “I don’t give a fuck that you and Hermione are at it like rabbits! I’m not jealous! I’m just fucking tired and want some sleep without having to hear you two!” Harry stormed out of the hall leaving it occupants gaping.
Harry was so angry with Ron! He couldn’t believe the nerve he had to say that in front of everyone and make him seem like an attention seeking git!
Now all he had to do was go find Draco because he could make everything better- Wait a second... better?
‘Wait no he RAPED me! Why on earth would I want to see him?’
”Hello Potter” Harry jumped at those words ‘Fuck just the guy I was hoping to avoid’ Harry had never been so scared of those words in his whole life. His body still felt like it was slightly smoldering from Seamus, his anger pent up from Ron and the fear of this man who was slowly creeping towards him.
“Go away Malfoy” He all but whispered, but a small part (a very small part) of him wanted to run to him and beg for his touch.
Malfoy smirked and walked closer
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Draco watched his lion, anger, fear and pain flashed through those killing eyes. The raven haired boy kept rubbing his arm as if it had been burned
“Ahhh so I see you’ve touched someone,” He murmured “Well I guess that means the spell worked. I’m even more brilliant then I give myself credit for” Draco chuckled at these words.
Draco moved forward, intending to see if the spell worked correctly.
“Please Malfoy haven’t you done enough?” Harry backed into the wall behind him but Draco could clearly see a battle of desires running through his eyes.
Draco stretched out his arm and touched Harry’s face and instantly his body seemed to calm.
------
Harry sighed into his touch it was so calming, soothing and comforting. The fire in his body that Seamus created seemed to dissolve into Malfoy’s stroke and left a feeling of silk that wrapped around his body. Harry almost purred as he leaned into the touch, into Draco where he should be.
“What did you do to me” Harry murmured his body turning to mush.
“You belong to me now,” Was the sharp reply “You will beg me to defile you, causing you pain, pleasure and so much more and there’s nothing you can do to fight yourself” Malfoy whispered into his ear.
When the words sunk into his skull Harry was horrified and yanked his arm from his grip and stormed off in the direction of the transfiguration classroom.
‘Oh Merlin. I can’t believe I let him touch me’ Harry thought, not realizing he had been standing in the doorway of Transfiguration for about three minutes.
“Are you alright Mister Potter?” Professor McGonagall’s voice seemed to slice the air, managing to be stern and yet comforting at the same time.
“Umm sure... fine”
“Well then I suggest you go sit down, your blocking the entrance.” The Professor went to the board and tapped it with her wand, which created diagrams, charts and notes.
About five minutes later the class seemed to trudge through, thankfully this was one class that was shared with Hufflepuffs. Most of the Gryffindor classes were shared with the Slytherins because of Dumbledore’s obsession with ‘House Unity’.
Ron and Hermione walked in side-by-side obviously having made up, with every intention of catching up on their ‘studies’.
Fucking Exhibitionists (literally)
“Not you two,” The Professor had a rather sour face, “You two will be separated” She pointed to two different seats at opposite ends of the classroom.
“And you will stay there until you learn self control” She then muttered something under her breath and tried to start her lesson.
“But Professor!” Hermione whined “I can hardly see anything wrong with letting Ron and I sit together”
“I can and so can half the school. Even if the headmaster refuses to see it, I refuse to have you display your shenanigans when I am trying to teach. Ten points from Gryffindor.” She said and then tried once again to point to the board.
“But Professor you can’t take those points from me!” Hermione seemed to be at the point where she was almost screeching, Harry wondered if she had been a parrot in her last life.
“I can and will! I’ve had it up to here with you, either you sit down now, where I appointed you to sit or you can leave permanently!” Hermione sat down in a huff and opened her book out, pretending that none of that fight ever happened.
“Owe and Miss Granger detention with Filch tonight at seven”
‘Wow’ Harry thought ‘She seems more like Snape’
“Okay, now that I have all of your attention we will be attempting to turn these snakes into coat racks... except you Mister Potter you will be attempting a lizard.
And you may do it outside the classroom.” Harry bowed his head in acceptance.
Last year they had two weeks working with snakes and Harry just couldn’t do it. The snakes would all cry out to him for help and in one lesson he had finally cracked. Grabbing all the snakes he ran from the classroom and set them free in the forbidden forest. Needless to say Professor McGonagall had now made and exception to anyone in the class who could talk to animals.
Working lizards was harder then snakes because they had extra limbs, but at least they didn’t cry.
“Nooo don’t let it get me!! Cried a voice” Harry was sitting outside with a small petrified gecko when he heard pleas’. “Back away demon!!!” The voice screamed. “It’ll get me! HELP!!”
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