This is an assignment I did for Dark Art on ROD. Enjoy.
Harry was rested up and nothing could stop him from killing Voldemort now. And that's what he thought. Until he stepped into Voldemorts trap. He looked around. There were death eaters emerging from the woods but there was no sign of Voldemort. Had he coward out and sent his death eaters to let Harry know.
"So Voldemort quits does he?" Harry asked as Draco approached him.
"oh no Harry." said Draco in a cold high pitch voice. "I rarely quit. And seeing as I can't kill you. I'm going to use your little boy toy here to do it for me."
"No!" Harry screamed struggling against the ropes. "Leave Draco out of this!"
"I'm afraid it's too late you see." Draco said still in Voldemorts voice. "He's already gon' and made a deal with me."
"What was the deal?" Harry asked shivering as Draco's icy cold hands touched his face.
"Your death for his death." Voldemort laughed cruelly. "Do it Draco. NOW!"
Draco stumbled and fell to the ground. He knew what he had to do to get his own death. He stood up and looked Harry in the eyes. He was sorry. He really was. But he wasn't staying here so Harry could play with his emotions let alone be his Whore.
Draco kissed Harry softly on the lips and the backed away. "I'm sorry Harry. " He said wiping Harry's lips and pulling out his wand. "But you did me wrong. AVADA KADAVRA!"
Harry fell to the ground with a look of surprise and Voldemort stepped out of the forest. Draco turned to Voldemort.
"Now give me what I want."