Collared Dragon
Summary: The knowledge of being owned is one thing. Actually feeling the leather around his throat is an entirely different thrill. Mini-sequel to Kiss of the Witch
For the Pairing the Character Challenge - Drabble Competition; paired character: Draco.
Word count: 198
She takes his hand the morning of his birthday, leading him out of the otherwise deserted kitchen. His father was called to a Death Eater meeting last night and has yet to return, unlike Bellatrix. She was always the first one home, calling for him the instant she came through the door.
Except today she hadn't called out.
She had searched for him and now she was opening the door to his room, dragging him forward before sitting him on the edge of the bed. Her hands slid up his arms as she straddled his body, ripping the fabric of his shirt to shreds with her fingers before whispering a single word beneath her breath, "Accio."
With her hands now positioned behind his neck he didn't see the object she summoned come to her. Rather he felt the leather slipping around his throat, her fingers working the clasp in front.
"I got a present for you, my pet. Do you like it?" She gives a yank on the clasp that sends his heart racing in his chest.
Draco glances down to the leather collar around his throat, feeling his skin warm at the sight. "I love it, auntie."