1 When Dreaming Ends
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3 It's Over Said And Done
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"Harry, what the fuck is going on, who is that!" , Draco's eyes were red with anger and fury. His hands in fists at his side, his nails were digging into his hands, making himself bleed.
"Draco.." he started, but his mouth closed and opened again as if being controlled. "Draco I don't love you, I never did, its not working. Sorry but I don't love you…" Tom was controlling Harry. It wasn't pleasant at all. He wanted to cry out to Draco to save him, to help him get away from Tom. He knew he couldn't though, his thoughts shifted, as his mouth was forced open again.
"This is Tom, he is the best guy around. Way better than you and I love him." Draco watched Tom, as if trying to freeze him with his cold stare. Pain and hurt sheared through his blood as Tom slid his arms around Harry's waist. "He is mine", he gave Draco a cold smile of satisfaction, knowing that Draco would be out of the picture soon.
Draco was dumbstruck, letting blood trickle down his hands, "How could you do this to me Harry! You said you would love me forever, and then you go off snogging someone else. How could you go back on your word? I love you Harry. Don't you get that? Apparently not since you went off and cheated on me with this stranger, unless you've been seeing him for a while now! Answer me Harry, why did you do this to me", Draco slammed his fists on the table near him, shattering the china laid upon it.
"I already told you Draco! Are you deaf, did you take stupid pills this morning", Harry glanced in Tom's direction; he was enjoying every bit of it. He wanted to stop everything, but he couldn't. He thought of how he could break the spell, but he was stopped by the rushing words that spilled out of his mouth.
"I don't care about you. I never did for that matter. I just used you Draco Malfoy, can you imagine all of that hard work just to fool you. I'll tell you it took a lot, especially to kiss you, I hated every second being near you", Harry's arms were being forced to wrap around his own waist and put on top of Tom's arms which were already wrapped around Harry's waist. "Now will you leave, can't you see I'm in the middle of something", Harry's eyes were full of annoyance and anger. But inside his heart was crumbling to pieces to see Draco hurt so much. He wanted for all of this to stop, but it was beyond his reach.
The next thing that Harry knew was that he was kissing Tom full on the lips, a passionate one at that. He could see Draco in the corner of his eye, shocked at what he was doing. This was it, he thought, this is when dreaming ends. Tom pulled away and looked at Draco, his hands came up to his face, and said, "Oops was I kissing someone that doesn't love you anymore? I think um…yes!" He laughed horribly, making fun of Draco.
"You keep away from him you fucking asshole", Draco lunged towards Tom, but Harry got in his way. "Draco that's enough, didn't I ask you to leave", Harry looked into his eyes. Draco felt hurt all over. How could Harry do this to him? This can't possibly bee happening.
"Harry I don't know what I did to make you like this, but please don't do this. I love you more than life itself and I would give anything to be with you. I thought you said you would always love me", Draco wiped away tears with his roes, careful not to mix his blood with them.
"Well I lied, now get the hell out! I can't have fun, with your stinking hide around can I", Tom went for Harry's wand, uttering a spell that slammed the door on the shocked Draco.
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Harry couldn't stop shaking, and believing what had just happened. He felt a force ease up off of him, it was Tom's controlling spell. He backed away from Tom pulling the sheet closer to him to cover his naked body. He let tears roll down his pale cheek. His heart felt like someone had grabbed it and ripped it to shreds.
He was cold all over, forgetting about the horror and Tom. He brought his knees up to his chin and cried his eyes out. The feeling felt as if he was going crazy, but in the back of his mind the love grew for Tom as the potion settled into his blood. The only thing that he could actually have feelings of love was Tom, but yet at the same time Draco.
That was the set back about a love potion, the person who takes it could still be in love with someone else. Tom knew that, but already had a plan to get rid of Draco.
He wanted everything to just be a dream, something that he could wake up from, but he was reminded of how it was actually a reality when he felt a warm body close to him. It was Tom. He slid his arms around Harry's waist whispering into his ear, "So where did we leave off?" He slid his hands down Harry's chest and grabbed his member. Tom felt the sensations radiate off of Harry as he stroked it gently. "We could just have a little fun, if you don't want to do something deeper", a devilish grin flashed across Tom's face.
Harry couldn't help but like Tom's touch on his cold skin. His heart skipped a beat when Tom started to give him a hand job. Harry was too possessed to stop him. The potion was doing the talking for him now.
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Draco walked down the dark and gloomy corridors quietly letting his feet shuffle loudly. His feet were the least of what he was really depressed about. He felt a darkness in him once more like he had felt so many times when he was with his father. The cold was all around him now, burrowing deeper into his heart and soul. He pulled his robes closer to his body even though he was sweating. All he wanted to do is get to the dungeons for safety and closure.
He lifted his head as he caught site of the dungeons, finally he thought. Whispering the password to the horrific but yet beautiful gargoyle that guarded the entrance to the Slytherin common room, "Dragon Hide". The gargoyle let him pass into the tunnel towards the common room telling him, "Everything will be alright Mr. Malfoy, you'll see". Draco looked back at the statue and said, "There is no way in hell that things can get any worse or any better so just please shut up and leave me the fuck alone".
Draco turned around and entered the common room and was sulking his way to the boys' dorm. He wanted to shut out what the gargoyle had told him, what did that heartless piece of stone know anyway. Harry was going to come back to him and he didn't love him so what was the point.
He heart was filled with agonizing pain, and was crying for the first time in his loveless life. Sure he had cried before but that was all just an act to either get attention or to trick someone, but not this time. He tasted them as they slid down his smooth face. They were salty and sweet, but yet pure and full of hurt. Now he knew what real tears were made of. It was something he didn't want to know, but had to deal with at the moment, possibly for a while.
He could see the scene of them over and over in his eyes, "Draco I don't love you". The words ran g in his ears like bells before church. Echoing in his mind, reminding Draco that Harry didn't love him. But he couldn't fight off the feeling that something was wrong. Maybe Harry didn't mean those awful words; maybe something happened to Harry that Draco didn't know.
Then again Tom looked familiar to him. He had to find out who this Tom guy was. Draco had never seen him before in school, so he must be new. He had to find out who this guy was, or maybe his chances with Harry would be evaporating fast. But then again it was clear that Harry didn't love him at all.
Draco had reached the boy's dorm and had a moment, whispering into the dark, "Its over said and done". He creaked the door open, not caring who would hear or see him. He got undressed and crawled into bed, weeping. He whispered once again to anyone that might've been listening, but mainly to himself, "Its over said and done".
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Ron was in the corner of the unused classroom on the second floor. He was cold and tired, but wouldn't dare go to sleep for the fear of Tom coming back. Tom had physically and mentally abused Ron the day before, telling him of his plans for Harry. Ron had objected but Tom said he would kill Harry if he didn't agree to help Tom get rid of Draco. Ron didn't want for Harry to be hurt so he agreed with Tom.
Ron remembered when Tom took the polyjuice potion yesterday, taking his place. Tom brought Ron to the room and confined him to it until he came back. Ron didn't like he idea of what Tom might've done to Harry or worse might still be doing. He tried not to think of his best friend in pain or being hurt like he did when Tom had taken him last night. It was impossible not to think of Harry's safety. Ron wrapped his arms around himself for warmth and comfort. Just then the door creaked open, the person stepped into the light coming from the windows. It was Tom.
His smile was pearly white, and his eyes were glowing. The black robes that brought out his perfect figure were tightly wrapped around him. "Hallo Ron. Did you have fun while I was gone, because I know I did", he motioned with his hands pertending to give pleasure to a weapon (ha ha he he thanks cel!).
"I don't' want to hear what you did to him, just don't hurt him", Ron'ts face was full of concern. Shivering from the cold he felt, even though a thin sheet of sweat had appeared when Tom entered the room.
"I will enroll for school tomorrow so you'll be able to go back to being Ron Weasley, what a pity".
"You'll never pass as a student! They will know who you are Voldemort! And I am going to be there laughing at you when they catch you", Ron stood up, his hands balled into fists at his sides.
"I've already talked to Dumbledore and I've disguised myself as a handsome young blond boy", he reached up and pointed to his head, showing off the beautiful blond hair with black streaks. "I've been put into Slytherin. Damn that hat, I would've preferred Gryffindor", slaid coolly.
"Dumbledore! How could he do this to Harry?! I can't believe it", Ron stepped back from Tom completely confused, looking as if he would faint.
"Well Ron for one I tricked him. Do you really think that good two shoes Dumbledore would actually let big bad wolf Voldemort into Hogwarts? I think not! So I made up my own file and you're my new cousin. Except for the fact that I look way better than you", Tom ruffled his hair to show it off again.
"Well now you got what you want, you have everything", Ron crossed his arms in front of him, as he walked to the other end of the room. Tom followed suite taking Ron's hand and shoving it to the place many young men would get hard at. Ron brought his hand back so fast he could've gotten whiplash.
He backed away until he was up against the wall. "Not again please, didn't you want Harry?" Ron's face was full of fear. "I do but that doesn't mean that I can't have a little fun", he said gently.
Tom stood in front of Ron stroking his cheek. Ron turned his head quickly away from Tom's touch; he wouldn't be taken so easily this time. Tom grabbed Ron's head jerking his face in direction making Ron stare straight into his eyes.
"Now you listen to me you worthless little git, I have a job for you. I need you to seduce Draco", Ron's eyes bulged nearly out of their sockets. His mind was saying not, but what type of things would Tom do to him if he even thought of saying no. He finally decided that he needed to say something to defend himself.
"Why? Haven't I done enough! I don't want Harry to get hurt…..", Ron trailed off as a fist punched him with such force to his stomach that he lurched forward on to his knees. He coughed wildly, searching for oxygen to breath.
"How dare you say such things to me, be happy that your not lying in dirt! Now your going to do as I tell you or I could end up dumping your lifeless and rotting body in the darkest ditch. And not only a ditch but one with millions of spiders just like Aragog", a grin from Tom, and Ron knew that he wasn't lying about the spiders or the ditch.
"I will only do it for Harry, and plus Draco hates me. What makes you think he would go for me", he said, staggering his breaths. Ron turned towards the window, looking out into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest.
"Oh you don't worry about that Weasley. I know just what to do", Tom slid his hands on Ron's shoulders. Ron flinched at his touch, but he knew what Tom meant. He was cold but that wouldn't last for long.
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3 It's Over Said And Done
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"Harry, what the fuck is going on, who is that!" , Draco's eyes were red with anger and fury. His hands in fists at his side, his nails were digging into his hands, making himself bleed.
"Draco.." he started, but his mouth closed and opened again as if being controlled. "Draco I don't love you, I never did, its not working. Sorry but I don't love you…" Tom was controlling Harry. It wasn't pleasant at all. He wanted to cry out to Draco to save him, to help him get away from Tom. He knew he couldn't though, his thoughts shifted, as his mouth was forced open again.
"This is Tom, he is the best guy around. Way better than you and I love him." Draco watched Tom, as if trying to freeze him with his cold stare. Pain and hurt sheared through his blood as Tom slid his arms around Harry's waist. "He is mine", he gave Draco a cold smile of satisfaction, knowing that Draco would be out of the picture soon.
Draco was dumbstruck, letting blood trickle down his hands, "How could you do this to me Harry! You said you would love me forever, and then you go off snogging someone else. How could you go back on your word? I love you Harry. Don't you get that? Apparently not since you went off and cheated on me with this stranger, unless you've been seeing him for a while now! Answer me Harry, why did you do this to me", Draco slammed his fists on the table near him, shattering the china laid upon it.
"I already told you Draco! Are you deaf, did you take stupid pills this morning", Harry glanced in Tom's direction; he was enjoying every bit of it. He wanted to stop everything, but he couldn't. He thought of how he could break the spell, but he was stopped by the rushing words that spilled out of his mouth.
"I don't care about you. I never did for that matter. I just used you Draco Malfoy, can you imagine all of that hard work just to fool you. I'll tell you it took a lot, especially to kiss you, I hated every second being near you", Harry's arms were being forced to wrap around his own waist and put on top of Tom's arms which were already wrapped around Harry's waist. "Now will you leave, can't you see I'm in the middle of something", Harry's eyes were full of annoyance and anger. But inside his heart was crumbling to pieces to see Draco hurt so much. He wanted for all of this to stop, but it was beyond his reach.
The next thing that Harry knew was that he was kissing Tom full on the lips, a passionate one at that. He could see Draco in the corner of his eye, shocked at what he was doing. This was it, he thought, this is when dreaming ends. Tom pulled away and looked at Draco, his hands came up to his face, and said, "Oops was I kissing someone that doesn't love you anymore? I think um…yes!" He laughed horribly, making fun of Draco.
"You keep away from him you fucking asshole", Draco lunged towards Tom, but Harry got in his way. "Draco that's enough, didn't I ask you to leave", Harry looked into his eyes. Draco felt hurt all over. How could Harry do this to him? This can't possibly bee happening.
"Harry I don't know what I did to make you like this, but please don't do this. I love you more than life itself and I would give anything to be with you. I thought you said you would always love me", Draco wiped away tears with his roes, careful not to mix his blood with them.
"Well I lied, now get the hell out! I can't have fun, with your stinking hide around can I", Tom went for Harry's wand, uttering a spell that slammed the door on the shocked Draco.
* * * * *
Harry couldn't stop shaking, and believing what had just happened. He felt a force ease up off of him, it was Tom's controlling spell. He backed away from Tom pulling the sheet closer to him to cover his naked body. He let tears roll down his pale cheek. His heart felt like someone had grabbed it and ripped it to shreds.
He was cold all over, forgetting about the horror and Tom. He brought his knees up to his chin and cried his eyes out. The feeling felt as if he was going crazy, but in the back of his mind the love grew for Tom as the potion settled into his blood. The only thing that he could actually have feelings of love was Tom, but yet at the same time Draco.
That was the set back about a love potion, the person who takes it could still be in love with someone else. Tom knew that, but already had a plan to get rid of Draco.
He wanted everything to just be a dream, something that he could wake up from, but he was reminded of how it was actually a reality when he felt a warm body close to him. It was Tom. He slid his arms around Harry's waist whispering into his ear, "So where did we leave off?" He slid his hands down Harry's chest and grabbed his member. Tom felt the sensations radiate off of Harry as he stroked it gently. "We could just have a little fun, if you don't want to do something deeper", a devilish grin flashed across Tom's face.
Harry couldn't help but like Tom's touch on his cold skin. His heart skipped a beat when Tom started to give him a hand job. Harry was too possessed to stop him. The potion was doing the talking for him now.
* * * * *
Draco walked down the dark and gloomy corridors quietly letting his feet shuffle loudly. His feet were the least of what he was really depressed about. He felt a darkness in him once more like he had felt so many times when he was with his father. The cold was all around him now, burrowing deeper into his heart and soul. He pulled his robes closer to his body even though he was sweating. All he wanted to do is get to the dungeons for safety and closure.
He lifted his head as he caught site of the dungeons, finally he thought. Whispering the password to the horrific but yet beautiful gargoyle that guarded the entrance to the Slytherin common room, "Dragon Hide". The gargoyle let him pass into the tunnel towards the common room telling him, "Everything will be alright Mr. Malfoy, you'll see". Draco looked back at the statue and said, "There is no way in hell that things can get any worse or any better so just please shut up and leave me the fuck alone".
Draco turned around and entered the common room and was sulking his way to the boys' dorm. He wanted to shut out what the gargoyle had told him, what did that heartless piece of stone know anyway. Harry was going to come back to him and he didn't love him so what was the point.
He heart was filled with agonizing pain, and was crying for the first time in his loveless life. Sure he had cried before but that was all just an act to either get attention or to trick someone, but not this time. He tasted them as they slid down his smooth face. They were salty and sweet, but yet pure and full of hurt. Now he knew what real tears were made of. It was something he didn't want to know, but had to deal with at the moment, possibly for a while.
He could see the scene of them over and over in his eyes, "Draco I don't love you". The words ran g in his ears like bells before church. Echoing in his mind, reminding Draco that Harry didn't love him. But he couldn't fight off the feeling that something was wrong. Maybe Harry didn't mean those awful words; maybe something happened to Harry that Draco didn't know.
Then again Tom looked familiar to him. He had to find out who this Tom guy was. Draco had never seen him before in school, so he must be new. He had to find out who this guy was, or maybe his chances with Harry would be evaporating fast. But then again it was clear that Harry didn't love him at all.
Draco had reached the boy's dorm and had a moment, whispering into the dark, "Its over said and done". He creaked the door open, not caring who would hear or see him. He got undressed and crawled into bed, weeping. He whispered once again to anyone that might've been listening, but mainly to himself, "Its over said and done".
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Ron was in the corner of the unused classroom on the second floor. He was cold and tired, but wouldn't dare go to sleep for the fear of Tom coming back. Tom had physically and mentally abused Ron the day before, telling him of his plans for Harry. Ron had objected but Tom said he would kill Harry if he didn't agree to help Tom get rid of Draco. Ron didn't want for Harry to be hurt so he agreed with Tom.
Ron remembered when Tom took the polyjuice potion yesterday, taking his place. Tom brought Ron to the room and confined him to it until he came back. Ron didn't like he idea of what Tom might've done to Harry or worse might still be doing. He tried not to think of his best friend in pain or being hurt like he did when Tom had taken him last night. It was impossible not to think of Harry's safety. Ron wrapped his arms around himself for warmth and comfort. Just then the door creaked open, the person stepped into the light coming from the windows. It was Tom.
His smile was pearly white, and his eyes were glowing. The black robes that brought out his perfect figure were tightly wrapped around him. "Hallo Ron. Did you have fun while I was gone, because I know I did", he motioned with his hands pertending to give pleasure to a weapon (ha ha he he thanks cel!).
"I don't' want to hear what you did to him, just don't hurt him", Ron'ts face was full of concern. Shivering from the cold he felt, even though a thin sheet of sweat had appeared when Tom entered the room.
"I will enroll for school tomorrow so you'll be able to go back to being Ron Weasley, what a pity".
"You'll never pass as a student! They will know who you are Voldemort! And I am going to be there laughing at you when they catch you", Ron stood up, his hands balled into fists at his sides.
"I've already talked to Dumbledore and I've disguised myself as a handsome young blond boy", he reached up and pointed to his head, showing off the beautiful blond hair with black streaks. "I've been put into Slytherin. Damn that hat, I would've preferred Gryffindor", slaid coolly.
"Dumbledore! How could he do this to Harry?! I can't believe it", Ron stepped back from Tom completely confused, looking as if he would faint.
"Well Ron for one I tricked him. Do you really think that good two shoes Dumbledore would actually let big bad wolf Voldemort into Hogwarts? I think not! So I made up my own file and you're my new cousin. Except for the fact that I look way better than you", Tom ruffled his hair to show it off again.
"Well now you got what you want, you have everything", Ron crossed his arms in front of him, as he walked to the other end of the room. Tom followed suite taking Ron's hand and shoving it to the place many young men would get hard at. Ron brought his hand back so fast he could've gotten whiplash.
He backed away until he was up against the wall. "Not again please, didn't you want Harry?" Ron's face was full of fear. "I do but that doesn't mean that I can't have a little fun", he said gently.
Tom stood in front of Ron stroking his cheek. Ron turned his head quickly away from Tom's touch; he wouldn't be taken so easily this time. Tom grabbed Ron's head jerking his face in direction making Ron stare straight into his eyes.
"Now you listen to me you worthless little git, I have a job for you. I need you to seduce Draco", Ron's eyes bulged nearly out of their sockets. His mind was saying not, but what type of things would Tom do to him if he even thought of saying no. He finally decided that he needed to say something to defend himself.
"Why? Haven't I done enough! I don't want Harry to get hurt…..", Ron trailed off as a fist punched him with such force to his stomach that he lurched forward on to his knees. He coughed wildly, searching for oxygen to breath.
"How dare you say such things to me, be happy that your not lying in dirt! Now your going to do as I tell you or I could end up dumping your lifeless and rotting body in the darkest ditch. And not only a ditch but one with millions of spiders just like Aragog", a grin from Tom, and Ron knew that he wasn't lying about the spiders or the ditch.
"I will only do it for Harry, and plus Draco hates me. What makes you think he would go for me", he said, staggering his breaths. Ron turned towards the window, looking out into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest.
"Oh you don't worry about that Weasley. I know just what to do", Tom slid his hands on Ron's shoulders. Ron flinched at his touch, but he knew what Tom meant. He was cold but that wouldn't last for long.
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