Harry

There was a slight breeze to the air but it was still warm. A fine day to work outside.

Small, pale hands grabbed a rope hanging on the inside of the stables wall and headed to a pretty black mare. She was still young and couldn't be rode for another year but when she was old enough she would go to the king's niece, Luna.

" Hush now girl," Harry said to the loud horse.

He tethered the rope to a pole standing on the right side of stables and began to use the curry brush to get the dirt out of her hair and make her gleam.

Harry sighed. It was only three in the afternoon and he had the rest of the day to go.

"I hate working untill sundown," Harry muttered to himself.

"Ye ain't slacking there, are ye boy?!" The head stablesman yelled to him from across the field as he took long strides toward him.

"No sir," Harry softly said, looking away.

Oh god. Oh god. Please don't come near me. Just stay away. As if I need another thing to ruin my day.

But Harry wasn't so fortunate and the older man still continued forward. If only I could run away..

"That's good..otherwise we would have to take to care of that, now wouldn't we?" The round bellied man whispered in the boy's ear as his hand traveled down to Harry's thigh and softly stroked him.

"N-no sir.." His cheeks were beginning to grow red and he turned his head to the side.

"Aww what's wrong sonny boy? Don't want to play today?" His hands were

getting farther up and Harry closed his eyes. Just go away.

"I think we both need a break, don't we Harry? You've been working so hard," A tounge traced the outline of his ear and Harry invoulntarily shivered. I feel so dirty...

"You going to answer me boy?" He started to raise his voice.

"Yes ..." Harry shamefully said, his hands starting to shake.

"Good.." smilked evilly.

Harry and both walked towards the stables and layed themselves down in the hay, third stall down from the doors.

I can hear him unzip his pants now..hopefully this time I won't manage to throw up. But I feel so dirty. so unclean. Why do I deserve this? What the hell did I do? I only wanted a normal life...but instead I got..this...I have to remember to stay still. The less I squirm the quicker I can go.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain and i knew he was in me. I felt tears start to roll down my cheek, but I didn't move to wipe them away. It was my only source of comfort right now.

Draco

Angry footsteps could be heard all down the long hallway in the palace. The prince was in a bad mood and you didn't want to mess around with somebody that could end your life at the very moment.

"Get out of my way!" Draco exploded into a cowering slave's face. The slave dropped to her knees and pressed her head against the floor, shaking in fear.

Draco shook his head in disgust and continued down the hall to his bedroom.

"Damn Servants," he muttered.

Draco slammed the door to his rooms behind him and let the noise ring in his ears. Sighing, he slumped against the door and closed his eyes.

"What's got your knickers in a twist?" Blaise, companion and best friend to draco, asked casually, his feet resting on a chair as he sat on one of the sofas.

"Stupid lessons again. They make my head hurt." Draco replied shaking his head and swishing his blond locks around.

"That's whats got you storming throughout the place screaming like a madman?" Blaise sent an amused look towards Draco.

"It's not as easy as it sounds you know!" Draco glared back," All those stupid tutors yelling at me and telling me what to do. Don't I ever get a day of peace in this place?!"

"Your a prince. Get used to it mate. Oh and some duke in south England and a princess in France or something sent requests for you to join them anytime next month," Blaise said eating an apple and wiping away the juices that started to roll down his chin.

"Can't anyone ever just leave me alone?!" Draco beat the floor beneath him in anger.

" 'Fraid not. You being the prince and all. Too bad there aren't any others around here," Blaise laughed, getting up. "We should walk down to the stables. Maybe some riding will get all the stress off your mind."

"What about Ron?" Draco cut in.

"He can join us later. He's a little busy at the moment, if you know what I mean."

They both walked down the path that connected to the stables. Walking into the stables however, they heard alot of groaning, most likely from sex, as it didn't sound as if the person was in pain.

"Ugh. I wish people were more proper and actually did it in private places," Blaise whispered making a disgisted face.

Draco nodded his head in agreement,"They're just whores, what did you expect?"

The prince and his friend each grabbed thier horses and saddled them, leading the geldings outside into the fields to get started on a trail. Only blue skies ahead of them.