PAIRING: HarryXDraco
RAITING: yaoi, m/b yuri (don't like it, then LEAVE)
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THE CHARATERS. WELL, I OWN 'BOUT 18 OF THEM.
Echoes Chapter one-Harry's P.O.V.-
Pain.
That's all I could feel, was this searing pain that ripped through my very being. I choked back a scream as the whip snapped on my skin. Unwelcome tears poured from my tightly closed eyes.
'CRACK'
Again, the whip came down and snapped on my skin. Creating wounds on my back and arms. I could hear a door opening, and then slamming shut from where I lay, bleeding and broken.
/Aunt Petunia's home. I'm safe/ I thought to myself.
The whipping would stop; it always did when she came home.
"Vernon!" she shouted in her high-pitched voice. "Where are you?"
"Upstairs dear!" Uncle Vernon shouted back. Turning to me, he said, "We'll finish this later boy!"
I held my breath as he stepped forward and released the shackles that bound my hands behind my back. He then turned to leave, opening the door he told me, "Say a word, even a murmur to anybody and you'll wish that Vold-what's-it had killed you with your fifthly parents!"
I tried to stand up, but collapsed in an ungrateful heap on the floor. My body racked with uncontrollable sobs. I cried, wishing for the world that somebody knew what was happening to me. And that they would make it stop.
-Normal P.O.V.-
-Somewhere in another part of London-
Draco Malfoy was pacing relentlessly.
"Oh please Draco," came a feminine voice from the large red chair by the fireplace. "If you don't stop, you're going to put a hole in the rug."
Draco stopped his pacing and sighed. She was right, and he hated it when she was right. Walking over, he took a seat next to her. Looking at the fireplace, Draco sighed (again). He really hated it when she was right.
"I'm sorry Pansy," he said turning to look at his long time friend. "It's just that-well, uh, it seems so---no scratch that, I know its real. I just don't know what to do!"
"But Dracy-poo," Draco visibly flinched at the retched pet name she had given him. "You've never been whipped before, let alone witnessed one."
Yeah," Draco said thoughtfully, "I know, but that doesn't mean that it isn't real!"
"Hey!" Pansy cried clapping her hands in delight, "What if its your mate?"
Draco's head snapped around so fast that it looked like it would keep turning.
"WHAT!"
"Yeah! I mean, you are a vampire," she said pointing at him, "and you are emotionally connected to your mate. Soooooo, it's possible."
Draco growled at the thought of someone hurting his mate. His mate. Unfortunately Pansy heard him and laughed despite the seriousness of the situation.
"Oh Dracy! You're so possessive!" she giggled.
Draco glared at her. Standing up, Draco said, "Then I've no choice but to wait for my birthday then, huh."
Wiping away tears of laughter, Pansy could only nod her head. That's when Draco smirked at her.
"Good thing that it's in three days."
A/N: hope u liked it! R&R soon!
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