Ok so this is the 4th chapter and this one is M-rated due to swearing and non-consensual sex..you have been warned!! I would like to thank Ms.Elbow for helping me out with this chapter

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"Do as I say and I won't hurt you." The voice rang out.

Harry bit the hand over his mouth and dashed for the door. Before he could close his hand around the doorknob, the

attacker yelled "Colloportus!" and the door locked.

Harry turned around to face his attacker and saw Blaise Zabini.

He reached for his wand, but Blaise was anticipating it and shouted "Incarcerous!" and Harry's wrists and ankles were bound

by coarse, heavy ropes. He lost his balance and fell to the floor.

Harry finally found his voice and cried out, "What the fuck are you doing, Zabini?!"

Blaise just smirked and replied, "You know exactly why you're here."

Harry cocked an eyebrow. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I'm here to fight for what's mine."

Harry blinked, confused. Had Zabini gone crazy?

"What do I have that's yours?"

"My best friend's heart."

"WHAT?!"

"You didn't know?" Blaise asked. "Why do you think he only ever picks fights with you?"

Harry gaped at Blaise in shock. "So…you're telling me that Malfoy is in love with me?"

"Yes and now you will pay." Blaise said, advancing on Harry.

Harry tried to wriggle away, but the binds were too constricting.

Blaise kneeled in front of Harry and sat him up. He pointed his wand at him and muttered, "Diffindo," and Harry's robes

ripped to shreds. Harry yelped at the feeling of the cold stone floor against his bare skin.

Blaise moved behind Harry and pushed him over. "Get on your hands and knees." He said.

Harry, in his position, didn't dare disobey. He got onto all fours as best he could.

"What are you doing?" He asked, voice wavering involuntarily.

"Shut up." There was the sound of a zipper being unzipped and moments later, Blaise's cock was brushing against his ass.

"No, don't!" Harry cried in a panic.

But it was useless. In one motion, Blaise had thrust into him forcefully with a grunt. Harry cried out in pain and kept pleading

for him to stop.

His pleas fell to deaf ears. Blaise raped him mercilessly. Harry felt as if he were being torn from the inside. A hand grabbed a

fistful of Harry's hair and yanked back.

"No!" Harry screamed. It hurt more and more with every thrust. All he could hear was their ragged breathing and the

slapping sound of skin on skin. He could feel something wet starting to drip down his thighs, but he didn't want to think

about it.

He felt it when Blaise came inside him. Blaise pumped into him, hard, a few times before he pulled out.

He stood up, hastily doing up his trousers. "You've actually got a hard-on?" He sneered down at Harry and kicked him over.

Harry didn't think he'd ever be able to get up. "Bastard," he groaned helplessly.

Blaise spit at the floor near Harry's head. "Now you know your place." He smirked and walked out the door.

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Harry didn't know how long he was lying there, bleeding onto the floor. It was a long time before he heard anyone

walking by

the room and even then, he wasn't sure he wanted to be found like that.

But he cried out for help when he heard footsteps in the corridor, regardless. The footsteps stopped and came closer to the

room.

"In here!" Harry cried. "Help! I can't move!"

The door opened and in walked Draco Malfoy. He stood at the doorway, staring at Harry in complete shock for a couple of seconds.

"What…happened to you?!"

"Get help!" Harry cried desperately.

Malfoy nodded. "Right, I'll—I'll get Professor Snape…" He turned and ran off.