KATE: HAY!! Welcome, this is my first Yaoi so I hope you enjoy it.
ASCAR: They may not know what Yaoi means; maybe you could explain and give out the warning to.
KATE: O yer, almost forgot. This story contains rape and yaoi witch means boyXboyness. But I'm sure you know what Yaoi means.
ASCAR: She also would like to say that she doesn't own Harry Potter, for legal reasons.
KATE: Why do I have to say that?
ASCAR: Don't worry, she so innocent. (giggles)
KATE: Yer you pervert my mind!! Anyway I hope you like it. I couldn't wait to put it up so I'm putting it up before it's done, but be reassured the next one will be up very soon. Oo and I have to say I got this idea of the song Points Of Authority by Linkin Park, it's good to listen to it when reading the story. See ya
(Walks away)
ASCAR: You think I pervert your mind…..(smiles)
Chapter 1. Draco's First Victim
The youngest Malfoy sat slumped in his fathers over sized study chair, fists clenched as he look over the study book his father had conveniently left open before leaving him alone in the room. The words written in the book cut into him beeper then any knife could. He wasn't to slam it shut, block them out but he couldn't pull his eyes way from the ill written words.
"Failure" "Dishonour" "Disappointment" "weak" "rotten fruit"
Tear's flooded in to his silver eyes, but he pushed them back remembering the word "weak" he kept reading. "His is a disappointment to me, I wish my son to do better in his life but I fear he will not live up to the family name, he is weak minded never as strong of mind as I though he would be. I praise his looks, for one thing, he would use them well to get what he wasn't. But I'm afraid he doesn't have the cunning to use them or the will."
Was this a twist way for his father to convey his feelings? How fitting that he, Draco, so happened to come across it, hated fill his body. Grabbing the study book the tearing the page from it, he ran to the large fire place the throw in the paper, watching the flamed gobble it up, imaging those flames to be his own internal hatred to his father, destroying his fathers words.
This is it, he thought to himself, no more. I'll show him how good of Malfoy I really am nothing will hold me back for getting what I want this year. First victim on my list Saint Potter!
His father's words had worked….
Louses smiled to himself was he watched his son storm out of his study. His father has done the same thing to him when he was younger and he thanked him for it, it had made his stronger.
(A; Such a sad life)
Harry walked down the halls of Hogwarts, the moonlight from the arched windows caressing his lily white skin, his unnatural green ivy eyes flicking light green, dark green, as the moonlight touched them. He herd a noise behind him, stopping he stool still praying it wasn't a teacher, Gryffindor couldn't take any more point's loss this year. He turned and realised no one was there. A smile flickered across his face, how silly he had been, he turned to continue his adventure though the hallway when a figure grabbed his chest and slammed him into the shadow covered wall. His head exploded with pain as it fell into the wall; shock flooded his body as he struggled to gain control of his body. But the figure was to quick, grabbing his wrists in one hand he held them above Harry's head. He thrash about, making the attacked have to hold his hands still with both hands, Harry felt the persons body push against his holding his body still, crushing his breathing. Harry gasped, pulling air into his lungs, as his struggle now not to get way but only to find air, his head spun and the attacker pushed harder onto his lungs. Just when Harry felt like he was going to faint the attacker moved back, holding Harry's hands again with only on hand, Harry realised he had stoped struggling. He looked up at his attacker to find glazed over silver grey eyes gleaming down at his.
"Draco?" Harry was confused, what the hell did he think he was doing. "What do you want? Get off me"
"Shut up Potter" His grabbed Harry's mouth and pushed his lips against Harry's, slowly he slipped his tongue into in Harry's soft, smooth mouth. Harry was in shock, what was this, Malfoy was kissing him!!
"Arrrr" Draco pulled back, a trickle of blood sliding form the corner of his mouth. He smiled and wiped it away, Harry glared up at him.
(You love the way I look at you, whilst taking pleaser in the awful things you put me though)
"Well, I never believe you would be painless to take" He grabbed Harry's throat and pressed down. Harry struggle to get his arms free, panic and fear rolled over him as he realised he couldn't push Draco's hands away.
"I hold your life in one hand Potter, now be a good boy" Draco's hand mover from Harry's tender nick onto his chest. Harry held his breath even though his lungs were screaming for air. What was Malfoy doing, he was just messingwith him. . right?
Draco's hand slid down Harry's developed Quidditch body; he pushed Harry's legs apart with one of his legs, resting it close to Harry's groin. His hand reached Harry's belt and slowly stroked the sensitive skin above his groin, making Harry's body tremble.
"Stop it!!.." Harry breathed but did nothing to pull away. His body had never been touched like this before.
"It's ok" Draco whispered into his ear "I'll look after you"
He skilfully yanked open Harry's belt and pulled if from him. Harry gave out a wiper as he felt the tug from his lower body. Draco smiled at him, how easy his was, to seduce this virgin. He presses his lips again upon Harry's, this time Harry allowed him to caress his mouth, Harry's mind sank into his kiss, who new Draco could bewitch like this. Draco's hand reached into Harry's pants and begin to caress him, Harry moaned. This sudden feel of pleasure shook him, no he thought, not by him!
Harry stared pulling away for Draco's hand.
"Arrr…. No stop it… I can't… stop please!!" He moaned.
Draco just pulled on him harder.
"ARR.." he cried in pleaser "STOP!!" He couldn't get free.
"Hush, now. Do you want to wake your friends and let them see you like this? The great Harry Potter belittle, weakened by little old Draco" Draco smiled at Harry.
"Please don't do this" he pleaded, big green eyes gazing into Draco's cold silver ones.
"It's ok, I wouldn't tell anyone if you don't" he said pushing Harry harder to cum.
"Awww…." groined Harry closing his eyes form the hit of pleasure that overwhelmed his trembling body.
Draco smiled at him, taking in the beautiful view of Harry's pleaser mixed with frustration filled face. Draco felt his body getting hotter and hotter as he smiled down at his enemy. He wanted Harry every last bit of him. Draco continued to stare at him but suddenly Harry's began to fade. Draco frowned and closed his eyes, reopening them he found he was staring up at a sliver crucians supposed by a four poster bed. From the window sunshine covered the room. He realised he was in his bed at home. It had been a dream!! Draco frowned to himself, what had he just been dreaming. He had been having a wet dream, but this time it was not of the beautiful blond girl, but of Harry!! He had had a wet dream over raping POTTER!
What, but he hated Potter, then why had he….. he didn't want to think about it. But them the pleasure filled face of Harry's popped in to him mind and he could help but reach down to his already hard member. Draco smiled as he closed his eyes and caressed himself. That was it he thought to himself, first on the list, to make Potter mine.
KATE: (Giggles) So how did you like it, I'm sorry it turned out to be a dream but I though way not. Than I came make him do it all again but how will the real Harry Potter take it.
ASCAR: Take it!! (giggles)
KATE: What? Ooow I didn't mean it that way!! Stop it Ascar!!
ASCAR: Hehehe, anyway she would love to hear from you.
KATE: (storms off!!)
ASCAR: Hehehe so cute!! (runs after)