Hi. This is my first Yaoi love story. Please review, and please tell me truthfully if it's aweful. If I don't get 5 reveiws I will drop the story.
Chapter 1
Draco paced the length of his room in the Malfoy manor. "Why does my father force me to be a Death Eater?," he yelled at the wall angrily, " Why must I own yet another slave?" The day before, Lucius Malfoy had shown him a catalog of slaves captured after the war. He opened the catalog half-heartedly and pointed at a person that looked familiar. He was still pacing as the door creaked open.
Harry was dragged violently by the hair to a large, thick, black door. "You!," said his slaver menacingly, "you must do exactly what the young master says, or….." he drew and invisible line over his throat. Harry gulped. The door opened a miniscule amount, and he was shoved into the dark room.
Draco stopped pacing and rushed over to the raven haired slave, who was currently on his hands and knees, panting and groping at his thick metal collar. Draco grabbed the slave's hand and helped him to stand.
Harry was shocked to find that someone would care enough to help him up. When he was in a relatively safe standing position, he looked around to find his new slaver… Draco Malfoy. He was taken aback by this. His mind flew back to when his group of rebels was captured. A band of dark wizards had raided the camp. All had been sold into slavery. I had been sold to and old, perverted witch who wanted bondage sex. At long last, the witch sold me because I was too rebellious. Now I am slave to a Death Eater… will this never end?
Draco was shocked to find that his new slave was Harry, the leader of the Resistance Against Death. He dropped Harry's hand and instead picked up the leash that was attached to Harry's collar. He unlocked the leash and collar, and asked "Harry, won't you sit down?," patting the space next to him.
Warily, Harry sat down on the bed, thinking that he would be beaten if he actually did. When there was no pain, Harry was surprised. He wondered at the change in Draco's attitude. I've never seen Draco acting this friendly… what the hell does this mean? When Draco unlocked his collar, he really was worried. He scooted away from Draco fast.
Draco sighed, holding the collar and leash in his hands. "Harry, I'm not going to hurt you… it's alright! Please, come back." He said softly, looking down at the tag that was attached to the collar. It read: H. Potter, former leader of RAD, highly dangerous, P.S. "What does PS mean?" he wondered aloud. "Pleasure slave." said Harry, pointedly looking away. The black door creaked open slowly as Lucius Malfoy slithered in.
Harry jumped up as Lucius walked arrogantly in. "Draco, Lord Voldemort has come to the meeting. I suggest that you get your lazy ass down there. We've been expecting you. Oh, and," he said as he walked out from the room, "Put that slave's collar back on. We can't have him running away, now, can we?"Harry gulped madly as Draco fitted the collar back onto Harry's neck loosely. "I'm sorry, I have to do this or…" said Draco, glancing at his father. Harry nodded, understanding at once.