Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I make any profit from this story. The owner of these characters is solely J.K. Rowling. This story is AU so as such; I have taken several liberties with the timeline of the original story which is parallel to my story, just like an alternate universe. With my own original characters added in as well.

Warnings: violence, abuse, swearing, non-consent, M/M, eventual mpreg, depression, self-harm, angst

I appreciate any creative criticism so long as it helps to increase my writing skills. Please enjoy!

Italics indicate character thinking to themselves.

I have pretty much completely re-written this story from chapter two on, and revised chapter one as well. I realised the reason I was having such a writer's block with this story was because I jumped too fast too far in time, so I had too many plot holes to try and fix. I wanted to let the story develop more naturally seeing how originally, I wanted to delve into Draco's depression and self harm tendencies. I'm sorry that I've re-written this a few times already, but I want it to be just right. Please keep reading this story, it's more what I wanted now.

Thank you.

Ashitaka

Chapter One: Don't Mess with Gryffindor

Draco felt the nervous fluttering around the pit of his stomach as he paced nervously around the Room of Requirement. The room was outfitted with a plush carpet, a few plush easy chairs and a couch all arranged in a semi-circle in front of a warm, inviting fireplace. Wringing his hands, the Prince of Slytherin wasn't even sure if the Gryffindor Raven would even bother showing up tonight, but he decided to take the chance anyways and confess to him via owl post delivered by one of the school's owls so as it could be anonymous. He kept the letter short and sweet, and to the point, being too nervous to elaborate too much or to be poetic in it. He had asked in the letter, to meet him in this place at 8 pm tonight, which was why he was there.

He was now a nervous wreck, continuously running his fingers through his golden hair with his face growing paler and paler as the time passed 8 pm and moved closer to 8:15 pm as Draco checked his watch for the hundredth time that evening. Groaning as his heart fell into the pit of his stomach and felt like it was breaking, and he was debating on leaving to go back to his common room as he heard the door creak open and footsteps enter the room.

Draco looked curiously in the direction of the sound but couldn't see anyone. As he watched, Harry Potter appeared out of nowhere with his wand out and pointed in his direction looking angry.

"I should've known it was you, that you would stoop this low to trick me!" He growled angrily as he stalked towards the blonde.

Draco's eyes grew wide, as he raised his hands in front of him defensively and stepped back from the angry brunette. "I really didn't do it as a trick! I meant every word I wrote in that letter! I... I ...I like you Potter. I wouldn't lie about something like that, nor would I use it to trap you!" Stammering, his eyes growing in fear as Harry closed in on him. He closed his fist around Draco's throat as he put his wand away, causing the blondes hands to grab his wrists to prevent Harry from strangling him.

"Well I suppose that's true. You are a sneaky bastard, but you are also pathetic. And you are just pathetic enough for something like this." Harry looked his captive over fully this time as if for the first time and smirked, "I suppose I may as well take advantage of the situation don't you think? I mean, here you are, presenting yourself to me on a silver platter."

Draco, now fully realizing the situation he was in, looked up with terror in his eyes. He grabbed Draco's wrists and pinned them on either side of his head as he crushed their lips together, only pulling apart when he didn't get a response from the blonde. Licking his lips, he lowered his lips to Draco's again, forcing his tongue into the others mouth.

Draco, panicking and attempting to break free from Harry's strong hold on him, bit down on Harry's tongue causing him to pull away quickly and free the blondes wrists at the same time.

"You little bastard!" Harry raged before reaching out and grabbing Draco by the hair and slapping him hard enough to split his lip. "You really are a snake, aren't you?!" Slamming Draco in to the wall, Harry let him slide to the floor.

Looking down on the blonde huddled on the floor shaking in fear, Harry let a smirk return to his features.

"Maybe it is time to really teach you a lesson that Gryffindor isn't to be messed with. That I'm not someone you should trifle with."

Smirking Harry reached down and grabbed Draco by his golden hair and dragged him over to a large canopy bed that he conjured up. Then grabbing the blonde by his bicep, he threw him onto the bed conjuring shackles on all four posts which bound themselves to his wrists and ankles.

"What...What are you doing Harry?" The Prince of Slytherin stammered out in panic, eyes wide in fear.

Grinning evilly down at his prey like a vulture, Harry didn't reply. The dark-haired teen stood back to admire his handiwork. With a wave of his wand, the blondes clothing disappeared with an audible squeak from the boy.

"No... Harry! Don't do this! Please...please Harry! Let me go. I won't talk about this to anyone! I promise!" His begs fell on deaf ears as Harry's grin only grew bigger.

"And who do you think would care what happens to a slimy snake like you?" Harry tilted his head as he contemplated what to do next, before coming over to the bed and leaning over him. "You know; I believe that you had something to tell me. The reason why you called me here in the first place didn't you?" Draco flushed, embarrassed and terrified in his stated of undress looked away from Harry. Harry, ignoring the silent tears flowing down the blonde's face, roughly grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up as his grin grew bigger.

"Well? What is it? Do you really want me to go that rough on you?" Draco's eyes grew even wider in his terror.

"No...no I don't."

"Then don't you think you should be telling me what it is then?"

"I... I love you." Draco managed to stammer out and shifted his gaze elsewhere. Stunned, Harry released Draco's face and staggered away from the bed and started to giggle.

"You what?!"

Still not looking in Harry's direction, Draco mumbled, "I love you."

Harry took a deep breath and stepped forward. Laughing manically, he once again took a hold of Draco's chin and directed him to look at him once more.

''And like I would ever believe that!'' Harry moved on to the bed, straddling him. ''I am going to make sure you remember that you can't screw around with me.'' He leaned down and forcibly kissed him as he moved to open and kick off his trousers. Shocked, Draco uselessly began to squirm to try and loosen his ties.

"I like to see you like this." Leaning down to whisper into his ear, Harry began to skim his nose from the ear down his neck where he then bites down hard on his shoulder.

"Urm, you smell so damn good." His breathe hitches at that comment, becoming shallow, rushed, and full of expectations of what was to come. Once more, Harry's lips eased down from that shoulder, licking and kissing and sucking their way over to his other shoulder.

Draco's thoughts raced as his body began to resonate and squirm beneath Harry's slow and calculated movements. No! No no no no! This can't be happening! His wrists and ankles were becoming chaffed from the shackles he was bound with.

"You. Have. To. Keep. Still. Draco." Harry growled out in a gruff, deep voice as he bit down on his collarbone causing a sharp, almost sensual pain, causing him to blush uncontrollably. Harry noticing this, grinning down at his reddening face and started to play with the nipples with his long fingers causing him to groan as the sensation was being to register sharp and clear in his groin region.

"Urm, should I let the whore cum this way?" Harry asked while giving Draco's nipples a hard twist and grinning down at his flushed, tear streaked face, terror clearly visible.

"Ah, my bitch likes this does he?" Harry asked me, raising one his eyebrows. "Tell me...Do you like it?" Harry asked again as he continued his slow torture of Draco's body.

"Yes"

"Yes...what?"

"What?"

Harry gave a hard twist to his nipples making him realize that wasn't what he wanted as his body writhed convulsively from the pain causing him to gasp in pleasure. Pleasure? How can this pain be turning me on so much? Oh god...what have I gotten myself into?

Removing his hands from his nipples, Harry bites down hard and tugs on his ear lobe. "You've pissed me off." He murmured into the blonde's ear.

"Okay, then I'm going to release your binds, so I can really play with you." Harry waved his wand at the shackles on his wrists and ankles, instantly releasing him.

Draco moved as quickly as he could with stiffened limbs and embarrassment, scrambling off the bed, and towards the door. Harry pulled off his cloak, tie, and shirt, tossed them as he got up waving his wand yanking Draco back towards him, leaving him to fall in a heap on the floor.

"Did that hurt?" After blinking for a few minutes, Harry slapped him hard. "Wake up! Did that hurt?"

"No... no." Draco's breathing hitched out of nervousness and fear. What's going to happen to me?

"Up." Harry grabbed his arm, pulling him to his feet. "We're only getting started." Harry grinned down at the trembling blonde before pulling him to the bed and bending him over it. ''Do you think that I should be kind and prep you? I don't know if I should or not. Decisions, decisions.'' He pressed down on Draco's back with his body weight as he roughly pulled the blondes arms back behind him to hold them as he fumbled with his trousers.

''No...no you don't have to do this! I will never say anything about it! Please let me go!'' Draco sobbed out as he felt Harry's hardness against his backside. Harry only paused long enough to laugh as Draco felt his fingers probing him, entering him roughly. He cried out from the pain as Harry rammed two more fingers in him before wiggling them around.

''Who would have thought that the Slytherin whore would be so tight?'' Harry laughed as he removed his fingers and lined himself up to the blonde's entrance before slammed into him fully. Draco shrieked and jerked forward as he tried to escape, only to have Harry push his face down into the mattress with a grunt.

''You need to loosen up. I can't move.'' Harry spoke as he slapped Draco's ass hard. ''And you can stop with that pathetic whining. You're giving me a headache.'' Draco's cries did not lessen, causing Harry to laugh loudly at him as he started to pound into him, moaning his pleasure.

All Draco could think, feel, see was red flashes of pain coursing throughout his body as he was being raped. His body though, reacted to the rape against his will and hardened when Harry hit that sensitive bundle of nerves, which caused his cries of pain to change to moans of pleasure. He was so disgusted with himself as he sobbed through everything. Harry manically giggled when he noticed Draco's reaction to his pounding into him.

''So, you like to take it up the ass do you? I knew you were a slut!'' Harry groaned out as he moved harder and faster seeking his own pleasure. He was solely focused on his building peak which he hit after slamming deep and hard into the blonde, releasing his cum deep inside of him. After collapsing on the blonde for a moment, he pulled out, laughing as he seen his cum dripping out of him. Reaching down, he scooped it up with a finger which he put up to Draco's mouth.

''Taste what you love, slut.'' To which, the exhausted and pain filled Draco opened his mouth and took Harry's finger in and sucked it clean, hoping that he would be released from this hell. Just as he wished, Harry laughed pulling his finger away as he moved to pull his clothes back on.

Draco collapsed down onto his knees, still leaning and bent over the bed, only this time his arms were wearily laying on the bed on either side of his head as he fisted the covering in his hands and buried his face into the mattress, releasing his sobs into it.