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Pretty Prey

By: kristashadow
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 20
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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 9!!!!!

i think ur gonna like this chapter folks

wow 16 reviews :)

ok first my thanks to

thuyhy , Briar, Slashy Snitch, Elric Maxwell, Anon, Lissa, Moyima, Dracos Pet,


vibora (yea it took alot of hard thinking to get such a good name... everyone else names their snakes things like sal or something more snake like)


thrnbrooke (what did he do indeed *strokes chin*)

zoe (yea i loved that part, one of my better ideas)

crissy(im glad u liked it)

Kireania (*smiles from compliment*thankyou i liked the twist too)

GrimWriter (yes i thought if harry should suffer then so should draco)

SuicidalBunni (yea it was even intentional that it was chapter eight and i named the snake Eight... i only realised that when i posted it)

madlodger (thanks)


ok im tired... so sorry if i didnt answer as many comments)

this chapter is longer and contains some adult stuff *whispers* slash


chapter 9...

Harry’s body felt like it was on fire burning each and ever muscle and flake of skin.


When the bell had rung indicating the end of class everyone had ran out of class, incidentally they had ran into him, causing his body to react the same way it had when Seamus had touched him.


An overwhelming desire to run to Malfoy overcame all rational thought; touch him, kiss him, have him was screaming through his senses. ‘Touch, feel, lick’; the words leaked through his brain.

‘Draco’ a voice whispered. Harry knew then and there that he was either going mad or Dra-Malfoy had done something to make him react when he-when he... Harry didn’t really want to think about that again because each time he did his mind would whisper that he liked it, wanted to be taken, felt and made to come screaming at Dra-No Malfoys hand.


‘No’ He told the voices in his head ‘It was painful and dirty and wrong. He used me violated me’

But a whispering in his head seemed to disagree told him that Dra-MALFOY had done what he had to, what was the inevitable.

He had to find him, make him stop this spell (more like a curse) before he went insane with the pain that touches caused him.


“Where are we going?” Hissed Eight, his body looped around Harry’s arm.

“To find Dra-Malfoy. He can ssstop the pain” Harry started running, the pulse in his tattoo seemed to be guiding him; it was like a pull he felt over his heart.



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Draco stalked the hallways, is search of anyone that would be able to give him a hard-on.


He deducted that it might just be the stupid bitch Pansy that was affecting him and not the spell he performed. But so far every girl he had come –on to had only made him feel guilty and made his body beg for Potter.


This was not working out to plan. Potter was suppose to be under his control begging him to touch and following him everywhere so that he could hand him over to the dark- lord.


The spell he used was actually a modification of a very old binding spell.

He had modified it so that Ha-Potter would be in pain when ever he touched someone else.

Draco jumped up another staircase and saw the loveliest sight he had ever seen; Ha-Potter was running towards him. ‘Wait lovely? No’ He thought ‘Damn spell its done something.’


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Harry was close, he could feel it, and every ending in his body screamed it


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Draco saw him, it was the most heart throbbing sight he had ever seen; his eyes took in everything he could, memorizing every detail.

God he wanted him so badly it burned, so badly it hurt. To feel that smooth skin, velvety arse and beautiful, beautiful eyes.


Draco and Harry stood there watching each other, both of them afraid of what the other would do, whether one of them would break the moment and run.


But Draco didn’t want Harry to leave, didn’t want the moment to end so he did the first thing he could think of and pushed him against a wall.

Feeling the body beneath him made Draco quiver and an inhuman growl climbed from his throat.


Draco, slowly, as if not to scare Harry leant down and pressed his mouth to the velvety lips of Harry. God it was like heaven.

Draco wrapped his arms around the smaller body and felt it relax and go totally slack in his arms.


Draco pushed him further into the wall, with one hand holding his head so that it didn’t get damaged on the grey brick of the wall.


Not satisfied with only this limited contact he carefully nibbled on his lower lip, he felt Harry open his lips to accommodate his tongue. Draco softly took control of the kiss moving his tongue across Harry’s, massaging Harry’s mouth with his own. Gathering more bravado he started a thorough exploration of Harry’s mouth and slowly and almost torturously ground his hips and aching hard-on into him.

“Hmmm mine,” Draco murmured into Harry’s ear, while he moved on to lick and kiss the raven haired beauty up the neck



Harry sighed into the kisses, letting his body melt into Draco’s.


The tension of the day melting into the kiss, his fire turning into a mercury liquid that wrapped its was around all his senses.

He felt Harry bite his neck and the blood started to pool at his nether regions.

With out breaking the kiss Draco picked Harry up by the arse and carried him into an empty classroom.


He felt Harry’s nimble fingers nervously start to divest them both of clothing but it was going much too slowly, Draco started ripping them off and latched himself onto one of Harry’s nipples.

Swirling his tongue around the nub, then latching onto it and biting it, leaving small indents of where his teeth had been.


Harry threw his head back, his cock now leaking with excitement.


He vaguely realized that Eight had slithered off him and was now somewhere in the room.

Draco recognized the fact that last night he hadn’t given Harry much pleasure so he bent down, making sure to look him straight in the eye he took Harry’s cock in his mouth. Harry bucked into his mouth as he started humming, the slight whimpers and moans that Harry was producing were enough to make he start to come (which has never happened before to him without some kind of manual movement).


Harry bucked into his mouth but Draco held him steady feeling his own impending orgasm build. Draco slowly sucked his cock, swirling his tongue around the slit and kissing up its length.

Both of them shuddered as a long pending orgasm ripped through their bodies. Draco swallowed the bitter seed flooding his mouth, reveling in its taste and texture.


Harry swallowed the air hard, never had he come so hard, felt so alive and yet so safe in his whole life.

His body was begging for more of that exotic touch, to be owned and give his whole self over to the man in front f him.

“Isss thisss your mate” Eight asked, breaking the moment and coiling around Harry’s leg.

“No!” he screamed and backed away from Dr-Malfoy.

“What do you think you're doing Malfoy! Get off me!” Harry quickly grabbed his clothes and started to dress while tripping over him self in the escape.


“He sssmells like mate” Eight reared his head causing Draco to walk back in fright, his naked body still bared with come dribbling down his leg.


“Potter call off your snake!” He yelled

“Oh shut up Malfoy he’s not going to attack you!” Harry felt trapped, his body screamed to go and pleasure Draco show him that he belonged to him and would do anything for the approval but his mind shrieked at him to AKA that bastard.


Harry jumped up, grabbing Eight and did the only thing a brave Gryffindor who was meant to be in Slytherin could do, he ran.

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Draco sat on the floor unable to believe what he just did ‘Fuck’ was the only thing he could comprehend. It had felt so right to pleasure him, taste his seed and show his appreciation to Harry

‘No, no no...fuck’

Draco got up, his body still naked and bared and punched the nearest wall ‘that fucking bastard probably found a way to fuck up the spell and make me feel like this.’

Draco doubted it was his fault; he had perfected and modified the spell to his own specifications before practicing it and making sure every intricate detail was flawless.


‘It’s just like Potter to fuck up something like that... asshole’ Draco thought viciously of ways to make him pay but every gruesome detail of his rotting carcass made him queasy.


‘No why would I want to that? He’s perfect and beautiful, perfect for worshipping and taking care of- WAIT! Fuck, not again’ Draco slapped his own head and growled to himself.


Draco left to find the notes he had written about the spell.


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ok thats it for tonight *yawns* sorry if there are stupid spelling mistakes but im too buggered to care




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