Healing Love

A/n: This is my second story in the Draco/Harry genre. I\'d like to thank the peolpe who reviewed my first story *bows*. Anywho as always If you don\'t like it, don\'t review, I don\'t want to hear it and I shall delete it.

Disclaimer: I don\'t own Harry Potter, if I did Sirirus wouldn\'t have died!! *cries*
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Harry sat in the Room of Requirement reading, glad to be away from his housemates. They\'re nice people don\'t get me wrong, but they do get pretty annoying. The door opened and Harry looked over the top of his book. Blasie had just wandered in and was looking around the room. Last year the Gryffindors and Slytherins had formed a slight truce. But that didn\'t keep back the insults.

\"What are you looking for you monkey?\" Harry asked a slight sneer in his voice.

Blasie turned and hid something behind his back. Smiling sweetly he walked over to Harry and leaned in so that his mouth was right next to Harry\'s ear.

\"Harry,\" he whispered seductively \"There\'s something I\'ve always wanted
to do...will you let me do it?\"

Harry leaned away from Blasie and gave him a wary look.

\"What is it?\" he answered cautiously \"What is it?\"

\"Just promise you\'ll let me do it.\" Blasie said his voice droping an octave.

\"Okay, okay. I promise.\" Harry replied not in the mood to fight.

\"Good.\" Blasie growled and kissed Harry hard. Harry surprised, let out a muffled \'Umphf!\' and tried to get away.

\"Now Harry,\" The Dark-haired Slytherin chided sweetly \"you promised you would let me do this.\" He wrestled Harry\'s wrists behind his back and tied them together.

Harry struggled, trying to get his hands free. No use, the knots were too tight. Blasie had a preditorial glint in his eyes as he calmly removed Harry\'s clothes.

\"Now Harry I want you to enjoy this too.\" Blasie cooed and began to gently kiss and nip the Gryffindor\'s neck.

\"No! Stop it Bllasie!\" Harry yelled, still struggling to get himself free.
Blasie ignored him and licked at the long tanned neck before him.

\"Stop!\" Harry yelled again growing more and more distressed.

\"You _will_ enjoy this.\" Blasie affirmed and roughly stroked Harry\'s semi-erect cock.

\"Aaah!\" Harry cried out, disgusted as his hips thrust up into the Slytherin\'s fist.

Blasie gently bit one of Harry\'s nipples and continued licking downwards.. Harry squirmed and twisted trying to get away. Shivers of fear racking his body.

Blasie grinned wickedly and whimpered \"You can come if you want, no need to be shy..\" He continued to stroking the Raven-haired Gryffindor and firmly licked the head.

Harry bit his bottom lip and threw his head back as he came. Harry let out a mental sigh of releif, maybe now Blasie would stop.
Blasie languidly licked cum off of his hand and lips, and looked at Harry. The Gryffindors face was flushed, his wide expressive green eyes were shining with unshed tears, and his lovely chest heaving with silent sobs. His hair was the same as it had been six years ago, still looking like he\'d come from the best shag of his life. Blaise smirked, thee prude didn\'t realize how hot and perfectly shaggable he looked, dispite the baggy clothes. Thiniking hard, an object formed on the table just beside of him.

\"Thank Merlin for the Room of Requirement.\' he thought blissfully.
Harry began to squirm again when he felt Blasie lift his legs over his shoulders. Harry\'s eyes widend even more when he felt somethig cold and sharp press into his opening.

\"B-Blasie? What are you putting in me?! Blasie? AAH! It hurts!! Bastard!\" Harry cried out.

\"It\'s a box cutter,\" Blasie explained softly \"if you move you could cut yourself. You understand that right?\"
Harry began to sob harder as he heard the ominous *ka-click* and felt the first few cuts.

\"Now,\" Blasie purred \"you are going to suck my cock untill it is hard and I\'ll take it out, okay?\" Harry nodded slightly.

Blasie moaned softly as he felt Hary\'s timid mouth around his cock. The Gryffindor continued to lick the erection, and felt the Slytherin approching the edge.
Harry pulled away just as Blasie came, getting cum in his mouth, in his hair, and on his face. Harry spat and spluttered at the bad taste.

\"Aww. Is Hawy gonna crwy?\" Blasie teased.

Harry grew angry at that and yelled.

\"SHUT UP! Do yuo know something? You\'re abusing me! You came in my mouth. That\'s what you wanted right? Well now you can go!\"

Blasie was abit surprised at that but then whispered \"But you\'re all tied up and everything. Okay Harry...we will not do it. But tell me can you be happy with so little? Hmn?\"

Harry nodded quickly.

\"But Harry, you\'ve only came once...\" Blasie insisted as he kissed the Raven-haired Gryffindor. Blasie\'s hand snaked down and grabbed Harry\'s limp cock.

\"Ahh!\" Harry cried out in surpise. \"B-Blaise you said we wouldn\'t do anything else...Blasie?\"

\"Well I changed my mind.\" Blasie said slyly, then whispered \" I\'m anxious to feel myself inside you.\"

\"How?!\" Harry asked fearfully, then he felt the box cutter move.

\"No! Don\'t do it!!\" cried the Gryffindor \"I don\'t...STOP!\"

Blasie pulled the knife roughly from Harry\'s bleeding entrance, tearing a scream of pain from Harry\'s throat. Blasie spelled his own clothes off and lay down on the sobbing Harry.

\"Shut up...everything\'s going to be alright. Shh..shh relax Harry.\" Blasie whispered as he pushed in.

Harry screamed in pain \"Nooo! Stop! Ungh!!\"

\"I\'m almost inside...\" Blasie whispered thrusting in again.

\"Come on, fon\'t cry Harry.\" Blasie said cordially to the crying Harry, with that he pushed all the way in wrenching another painfulled scream from the already abused throat of the Gryffindor below him.
Harry coughed weakly and tasted the blood on the back of his throat.
Blasie pulled out and thrust in hard.

\"Stop...no...It hurts!\" Harry whimpered.

\"It hurts!\" he cried alittle louder \"S-s-somebody please help me! Please!!\"

Harry managed to gt his wrists untied but was too weak to push Blasie off.
Blasie continued this brutal pace, when a familiar red-head walked into the room and smacked Blasie angrily upside the head.
Blasie turned to see a seething Ron glaring down at him. (A/n: Yay! Ron to the rescue!)

\'Shit! Weasley\'s gonna kill me!\' Blasie thought but then he relized that Weasley lusted after the Golden Boy too.
Quickly pulling out he pushed Harry towards the Red-head.

\"He\'s all yours!\"

Harry looked up at his friend though his tears.

\"R-Ron? Help m-me please.\"
Ron thought for a moment...then pounced his best friend and kissed him. (A/n: *Tosses a \'Go Ron\' Flag over her shoulder* Well damn.)

\"Nooo!\" Harry moaned weakly.

Ron looked at Blasie.
\"You take the front I\'ll take the back.\"
Ron quickly removed his pants and thrust into Harry.

\"Stop!!\" Harry sobbed once more, small flecks of blood coming from his mouth.

\"Be a good boy, Harry,\" Blasie chirped and forced Harry\'s mouth open, sticking his cock in \"and take that.\" Blasie thrust into Harry\'s mouth.
Harry gurgled as Blasie went too far down.

\"Harry,\" Ron rasped into Harry\'s ear \"lick all of that up or I\'ll have to punish you.\"

Harry wince as Blasie tugged on his hair as he came. Stinging Harry\'s throat with his come. Harry pulled away and coughed keeping a firm grip on Blasie\'s dick.

\"Good. Now it\'s my turn.\" Ron siad cheerfully.

Once Ron was finished, Blasie looked down and noticed that The Raven-haired Gryffindor still had a tight grip on his dick.

\"Um, Harry you can let go now...Harry?\"

Harry glared up at Blasie. Bright green fury in his eyes. In one swift movement he bent Blasie\'s cock at a upward 90 degree angle.
Blasie hissed in pain and dropped to the floor.
Ron spelled both his and Blasie\'s clothes back on and picked up the Slytherin by the arm and dragged him away down the hallway.
Harry, too weak and in pain to move, slumped to the floor as welcomed darkness enveloped him.
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Draco was on his Prefect rounds and was deep in thought. Blasie had disappeared eariler that night and when Blasie is out this late he\'s seeing someone. And if Blasie was seeing someone, that someone was getting hurt. Draco had heard the stories from the other Slytherins and some especially horrifying ones from the Ravenclawsand Hufflepuffs.
Although Draco was the pride of Slytherin, cold-hearted and emotion-less, he never wanted anyone to get hurt. Even Harry Potter...especially Harry Potter. Draco had hidden his crush well, but lately it had been acting up earning afew concerned looks from his housemates.

As Draco walked down the hallway he saw that a door was ajar. Curious he peeked in and saw a very naked and unconscious and bleeding-

\"Oh my God! Harry!\"

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A/n: Well *ahem!* Read and review! *runs and hides*