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Warnings: Lemon(s) probably in my previous chapter and this chapter. I did not post the rape scene on here for many reasons but if you do want to read it, I'll be posting up my account for archiveofourown and you can read it there. This chapter is explicit and has very strong language. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED; DON'T LIKE DON'T READ.

It had been a month since Harry had trusted Malfoy by accepting his apology and friendship. They'd pass notes in classes which Ron wasn't in, and was grateful for that. Though the more Ron thought he was going after Malfoy, the worse his beatings got. He glamoured his hand and his right eye, under the glamour was a huge purple bruise on the side of Harry's cheek, where Ron punched him after seeing Malfoy talking and laughing with him. He should've been more aware, but he always knew it was his fault for his punishments and that he deserved them. He remembered how Ron had stomped on his left hand, when he was taking his beating. He sighed, he didn't know what he did to deserve punishments like these, but he accepted them anyway for disappointing his lover. He walked up to the portrait of the Fat Lady and whispered the password "Lemon Drops." The portrait swung open and he was glad no one was in the common room. He decided to go up to his room instead, while everyone else was at the Great Hall having dinner. He wasn't hungry and he wanted to write to Malfoy as soon as possible. He was lucky that Ron didn't break his right hand or else it would've been difficult to write during his classes. As he reached up to the room he heard moaning and grunts and thought to himself, 'Who could be in there?'

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Ron had beaten Harry up after he witnessed Malfoy joking around with his Harry. No one was going to take Harry away from him, no one. He glared murderously at seeing the two of them talk as if he wasn't watching. What a slut, must've gotten it from his whore of a muggle mother. He sneered, as he walked in the Halls trying to find either Hermione or Lavender Brown. He had gotten laid more than he anticipated after saving the Boy Wonder. He found Lavender Brown leaning on the cobbled stone wall, damn she was fine. He remembered the first time he had shagged her, she took the liberty to not wear any knickers or undergarments under her skirt and her breasts were massive, she was curvy in all the right places. He was getting hard just by thinking about it. He called out, "Lavender!" He watched as she turned to look at him and winked at her and mouthed 'my room.' he watched as she nodded. He started walking towards Gryffindor Tower and up into the common room. He chose this particular time because everyone went to dinner no matter what. He went up to his room, Lavender closely behind. When they had reached his rooms, he kissed her hard and she responded by moaning and opening her mouth for his tongue to explore. He thought this was much better than kissing Harry, then again anything is better than harry and blokes in general. He wasn't particularly gay, he knew that, but he just wanted to use the Boy Wonder for his glory and riches when he married him as he planned to do after graduation and then divorce his sorry arse. He reached under her shirt and played with her breasts, she tilted her neck back as he kissed and sucked at her neck. With his free hand he traced her smooth, silky, fine inner thigh and reached up to tend to her lower bits and finger her entrance, she moaned incoherent words. He was rock hard and kissed from her neck back up to her lips and pressed his hard manhood against her and proceeded to dry hump her. Her hands traveled down towards his zipper and buttons. He watched as she undid them and grabbed his cock and starting up a slow rhythm of stroking, he groaned 'god this felt good'. He removed her hand from his manhood and picked her up and he slowly entered her wet, hot entrance and he groaned as the tight heat sucked in his manhood. He hadn't let her adjust and he slowly thrusted inside her, quickly picking up the pace, his breath hitched in low groans and hers in high moans.

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Harry had heard the moans get louder and he opened the door to find Lavender thrusted into by Ron. He ran out of the dormitory in tears, he wanted to get out of there. He and Ron had been together for seven months and Ron had cheated on him. He wondered if Ron even cared about him. He ran out of the Castle to the Black Lake, under his special spot where he ran to go and release all of his emotions. He fell on his knees, head in his hands sobbing and crying. He knew that Ron was sleeping with other girls but he didn't want to think of them true. He wanted to think of their relationship true and pure. He was planning on marrying Ron after graduation, but now he knew that, that wasn't going to happen. He sat down and continued to sob into his knees as he drew them closer to his chest. He wasn't sure what he was going to do next. He loved Ron and he would forgive him no matter what had happened between them. He didn't want to think of leaving Ron and having Ron's family hate him for leaving their youngest son for another. Ron had taken him in when he found out his muggle relatives the Dursley's had beaten and starved him to death, and from then on he knew he had a life debt to Ron and he was making up for it by loving him when Ron had given him the chance since, he had secretly been in love with him their Fourth Year and from then on his love for him had grown more and more, as it blossomed into their relationship. He knew that he was in love with him and he wouldn't let one cheating get to him or several. He was in love and he was going to stay in love and be married to his best mate and boyfriend, they were practically engaged without the ring.

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When Ron was done with Lavender, he noticed the door was open. He didn't notice anyone come in and he was sure that he had closed the door, but he didn't think much of it. He hopped down the stairs joyously towards the Great Hall so he could get something to eat. He noticed Harry walk back inside the Castle and decided that he went out whoring again. He'll teach him tonight on how it was like to get fucked by a Weasley, he snarled and called out for him, "Harry!" He almost shouted his anger. He silently berated himself, if he wanted this to work out he needed to think everything was fine. He needed to trick Harry that he was the joyous boyfriend he fell in love with the first time they had gotten together, of course that was an act to slither him into his plans. He cackled inwardly, oh this was going to be good.

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Harry heard Ron shout at him and he flinched. He turned slowly around and was shocked to find warm blue eyes staring at him. His heart melted, he hoped this was the Ron that he fell in love with seven months ago. He felt a pair of strong, warm arms encircle his body. He started shaking as he felt warm lips whisper soothing words into his ear saying it was okay and telling him that he was sorry for everything that he did to him and if he'd forgive him. His eyes watered in joy, "Yes Ron, I forgive you." He looked up at those pair of brilliant, blue eyes and saw a warm smile and he knew that everything would get better. He leaned up and kissed those pair of soft lips and he ignored the faint smell of perfume and lip gloss, because he was going to have his Ron back, the Ron that he fell in love with and will always be in love with. He felt those pair of soft lips kiss him passionately and he moaned into the kiss, and it felt like the world stopped at his feet. He gripped tightly around Ron's waist, he felt like he was going to fall. He was overjoyed to have Ron back.

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Ron held back a groan of distaste. He did not like kissing Harry one bit, but he had to get Harry back into his possession in order to do so. He pulled away and whispered, "Lets get to the Great Hall Harry." He faked a smile at Harry and saw the raven-haired boy, smile at him lovingly, 'good I'll teach him later what his true punishment is.' He hid a malicious glint in his eyes, oh this is going to be bloody rich. They walked side by side towards the Great Hall and they opened the double doors and sat down at the Gryffindor table to eat. He saw Hermione glare at both him and Harry, and glared back telling her to not ruin this for him, if they had wanted Harry's vaults and power, she would control herself. He watched as she huffed in agitation, but nodded. He smiled in thanks and he'll make it up to her later in the week, after he was done showing Harry his true punishment. He proceeded to eat like a pig, grabbing every kind of assorted meat and downing it with pumpkin juice.

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Harry watched Hermione and Ron exchange looks. She was probably mad that Ron wasn't writing his essays like he was suppose too, but that didn't matter to him, all that mattered was that he had his lovable Ron back. As he reached under the table to hold his hand, Ron had surprised him by squeezing his in response. He looked at Ron in utter amazement. He kind of bit back a snort when he saw that Ron was eating like a pig. He did love his food, Harry thought to himself. He bit his bottom lip and blushed at the thought of pursuing a future with his best mate and cooking him a variety of dishes, due to his humongous Weasley stomach. All three of the Golden Trio started talking and laughing for the first time since term began. Harry missed this, he wanted to be part of the group again instead of having to stare at Hermione and Ron having a silent chat in their heads. He really thought that Ron had changed for the greater good and he was going to enjoy every bit of this moment.

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Draco had saw Weasley and Harry walk into the Great Hall with happy expressions. His chest tighten, he looked away hurt. Within the span of a month, Draco and Harry had gotten to know each other on what they liked in Quidditch. Who was their favorite teams and who wasn't and what kind of Honeydukes chocolate they preferred over another. They also talked about their interests in animals and colors. He had also gotten to know what Harry's favorite muggle movie was and which theatre he saw his muggle movies in. He remembered that day because it had taken Harry a whole lot to describe to him what a 'Movie' was. He had laughed when he saw the expression he made when trying to explain it and Harry in turn laughed with him, that was one of his favorite moments. They had grown accustomed to writing and passing notes in class making jokes and having a great time with one another. He saw how Harry stared at Ron with fascination and his blood seethed with jealousy. He gripped his spoon a little to hard and saw how it bended. He sighed and realized that his magic was getting a little out of control. He saw all the other Slytherins turn to him with lust or fascination due to his magic. He still felt his magic flicker against his skin. He sighed once more and tried to relax. He wished that Harry saw him with that kind of fascination, wait what? He couldn't possibly have grown a little crush on the raven-haired beauty, but he knew that he had. He wanted Harry to be his but, it was frustrating to see that Harry was laughing with his best friends, when he had caught Weasley and Granger, fucking in an empty classroom. He still hadn't told Harry about that yet, in fear that he would accuse him of being a liar. He'd wait until it was the right moment to do so. He sighed, only time will tell.

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Okay so right here was suppose to be a rape scene...which as you could notice I did not let it be on here since I do not want to be flagged or reported for its description and the below is a brief scene that happens with Harry but not all of it if you do want to read it it'll be up in the beginning before you read.

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Ron had saw Harry come in through the door of the Room of Requirement. His eyes full of malicious intent. He slapped Harry across the cheek and picked him up when he saw that Harry fell to the floor. He threw him on the bed, what he was going to do next will never let Harry leave him and won't have anyone else loving Harry but him. He smiled viciously at the scared boy, he ripped off Harry's robes and took off the rest of his clothes with a wave of his wand. He did the same thing with his robes but left the underclothes on. He talked dirty to Harry, wanting the slut to admit he was a whore and liked what he was doing to him. He fingered Harry with no lubricant 'Good, the bitch deserved the pain.' He thought. After he was done 'prepping' Harry up, he aligned his manhood to the puckered hole and shoved roughly inside him, god he was tight. He was actually thinking about doing this another time as a punishment, after all the whore got what he deserved. He thrusted hard into Harry's entrance, hearing whimpers and sobs for him to stop. Oh there was no way he was stopping, this was his punishment for hanging out with that Slytherin git and he knew it too. He thrusted in deep feeling his completion coming along, but decided he had other plans. He took his manhood out of the puckered hole and ordered the Boy Who Lived on his knees, oh yes this was going to be good. He thrusted his manhood into Harry's mouth and roughly fucked his mouth until he came, he sneered at the pathetic, limp body on the floor. He adjusted his robes and fastened his trousers and exited out of the Room of Requirement and headed out to the Dormitory before Mrs. Norris and Filch found him. He did not need detentions so early in the school year.

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The next morning, Harry found himself naked and his thighs stained with blood and his mouth covered in semen along with his cheek. The memory of last nights events invaded his mind, he dressed himself with shaky hands and choking sobs. He never thought Ron could be so cruel to him. He couldn't believe that everything that had happened, happened and that one of his fears came true. He glamoured himself to look normal, he tried to walk out of the Room of Requirement, but found it difficult too when pain shot through his lower back and arse. He limped all the way to the Gryffindor Tower to retrieve his book bag and take a hot shower and put on some fresh robes. After he had done so he headed out to the Great Hall for breakfast. When he reached the Great Hall he noticed Ron smirking at him. He looked down and tried not to cry on the spot, but he couldn't let that weakness show through to him, even though he knew it had by submissively putting his head down. He sat in front of Ron and Hermione. He looked down at the food gathered on the table, he had lost his appetite when he saw Ron. He looked around instead and saw Draco looking at him with worry, he looked away quickly as he saw him, those worried eyes were the one's he wanted to see in Ron's, but he knew that he would never see those caring in his, especially after what had happened last night. He tried not to cry as he still felt those silvery eyes bore into his forehead. He no longer wanted to be in the Great Hall anymore. He heard Ron call out to him, "I'm coming with you, I have to talk too you anyway." He sighed, a shaky sigh, he nodded towards Ron not trusting his own voice. He just wanted to get out of the Great Hall quickly, but he was also scared that Ron might do something even worse to him. He walked out of the Great Hall and headed out onto the Quidditch Pitch, he heard heavy footsteps follow behind him. He didn't let that scare him, but he knew deep inside he was a scared, helpless child.

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Ron had followed him out when Harry approved of him coming with him. He needed an excuse as to why he raped Harry and made him do other things, but needed to make it like he didn't want too and that it was Harry's fault for making his urges do that to him. He followed Harry out of the Castle and saw where Harry was heading to. As Harry came to a halt, he turned around to face him. He saw how Harry was scared of him and how shaky he was being, he smirked, 'Good'. He knew that Harry would be too scared to leave him, 'that's where I want him.' He thought. He had to play the romance Ron and convince Harry that he didn't mean what he said or did last night, that he hadn't meant to hurt Harry, when he obviously did. He sighed, trying to make his voice hoarse and apologetic "Harry, I'm really sorry for what I did. I didn't mean to hurt you the way I did, please forgive me." He looked pleadingly at Harry, he reached out to touch his cheek gently. He noticed the way Harry leaned against his cheek, he wanted to snort at how easily it was to fool the great Harry Potter. He continued with his fake tone "Please Harry." He bit his lip and made his voice sound like he was begging for forgiveness, when he actually wasn't. He saw how Harry looked up at him in hope and wonder.

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Harry heard Ron's pleading tone for forgiveness 'Oh how I can't deny him, he must love me to sound this desperate for my forgiveness, but how do I tell him, I saw him and Lavender the day before, or should I keep that to myself.' he decided on the latter. "I forgive you Ron, but why did you do it?" He looked at him for a truthful answer. He knew that he had been raped but he didn't want to think of it that way, he wanted to think it as consensual, he stayed quiet until Ron had answered his question. He looked up at him wondering why he had done it and hope that it wasn't in a malicious way. When he had felt his cheek being caressed, he leaned against the warm hand and he grabbed it gently and kissed it, to let the other know that he had forgiven him. He knew that Ron had done some damage to him physically and emotionally, but he was ready to forgive all that if he could have Ron back to himself again and he wouldn't give up until he had done so. He knew how it sounded pathetic and impossible to do, but he would succeed. After all he was the defeater of Voldemort.

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When Ron had felt the kiss against his palm, he strained his eyes to not roll on their own accord. "I did it because. I couldn't control myself, you made me do it, you disappointed me by talking to Malfoy, so I had to do something about it, but I didn't mean to hurt you as I did and I'm really sorry Harry, but you made that part of me come out and attack you, but I'm glad you forgive me and I'll promise it'll get better." He made his eyes water, like if he was going to cry from the guilt of hurting his lover by accident, when he knew that he had done it on purpose. He knew he was going to regret the promise he made to the brat that he would get better, but he knew inside himself that, that would never happen. He smirked inwardly when he felt Harrys arms wrap him in a tight hug and a whisper of 'I knew that was the reason why' he felt wetness against his shirt. He wrapped his arms around Harry and let his eyes roll and when Harry looked up at him, he gave him a little kiss to show that he was truly sorry.

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He never thought he could fall in love again with the redhead. He had knew the reason why he did what he did was because of Malfoy. He thought maybe he should just stop talking to Malfoy altogether. He quietly decided on doing just that. He kissed Ron back putting pressure against the others lips and smiled. He knew that he was right and Ron didn't mean to hurt him on purpose. He scolded himself for disappointing his lover. He reached for his hand and held it, "Lets go back to the castle." He smiled brightly at Ron, who in turn smiled right back at Harry. He hoped that this would last forever. He hadn't talked to Malfoy in awhile and he didn't plan to for a very long time, as long as Ron kept this up, and he didn't disappoint his lover, he wouldn't need to seek out another person to talk too. He blushed when Ron tightened his hold on his hand, but not enough to hurt him.

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Ron had walked back holding Harrys hand. He only did this so he could get Harry wrapped around his finger again. He knew that Harry wouldn't stop talking to Malfoy which he would punish him. As long as he blamed everything on Harry for disappointing him, he saw no reason for his plan to fail. When they had reached the castle he let go and said over his shoulder "I'll see you when I can, bye Harry." He hadn't noticed the hurt look on Harrys face. He slipped into the castle, disappearing around the corner of the hallway. He wanted to meet Hermione and ask if she wanted another quick shag in the empty room near the dungeons. He secretly smiled to himself, he would see his plan through even if it killed a certain blonde git. His plan was falling into place perfectly in the order he wanted, or so he thought.

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Draco had saw the interaction between Harry and Weasley. He followed them with his eyes as he saw them walk out of the Castle. He decided to follow in the shadows, which was very hard to do, being that it was daylight and all. He noticed a slight limp when Harry walked, his brows furrowed in confusion, what had happened to him now? Just a month ago he was in the hospital in a serious condition, and now he's limping. 'What the hell is going on!' He thought to himself. He saw tha kiss that had happened between them, he forced himself to look away, he balled his fists in jealousy. 'Why am I jealous? It's not like he's my boyfriend or anything.' After a few moments, he turned back to see them walking headed to where he was, he cast a disillusionment charm on himself. As they walked right past him, he watched as Ron departed back into the castle and the hurt look that took over Harry's features. He canceled the disillusionment charm and walked right up behind Harry. He gathered all his courage and placed his hand over his shoulder and spoke softly "Harry, we need to talk now." As he had spoken the words softly, he cringed at the yelp the black haired beauty made.

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Harry yelped, scared out of his wits when he felt a warm, strong hand placed on his shoulder. He turned around slowly meet a pair of grey eyes staring into his. "What do you want Malfoy? You're going to get me in trouble if Ron see's you talking to me, and we've barely started to become one as a couple." Harry hissed at him. He missed the jealousy in Malfoy's eyes when he said couple, however he didn't miss the snarl that came along with the emotion. He looked at Malfoy questioningly, and raised one eyebrow.

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"That's what I wanted too talk to you about." He looked at Harry pleadingly, it had been a few days since they had talked and he really missed Harry. He missed his laughs and everything that had happened during their special conversations. Harry rarely mentioned Ron during their conversations and thought of it weird when Harry considered himself one with the weasel. He knew he shouldn't be jealousy but he couldn't help himself, slowly day by day he realized he might actually might have developed more than a crush on the Gryffindor Hero. This thought and feeling came to a surprise to him, because he had never felt like this with anybody, not even Blaise back in his sixth year.

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"Why do you want to talk to me about Ron?" He looked at the murderous expression on Malfoy's face, he looked like he was going to go hunt down his Red headed lover and kill him with the Killing curse. He sucked in a breath as he watched Malfoy's face turn from murderous, to pale worrying eyes. He wondered what made his mood change, he wondered many things about his blonde headed friend. He shook this thought away as he heard a firm voice say "Come with me." He nodded, following the Slytherin blonde.

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He lead Harry to a bench near the lake. He thought his usual thinking spot was a good place he could tell harry what had happened. Usually when he was here he liked to watch the Giant Squid poke his head out of the water every chance he got. He sat down and looked at Harry with worried eyes, he wondered if the raven would believe him or not, but he decided that this was the perfect time to tell him about Hermione and Ron. "A month ago, the day you had gotten hurt and you were sent to the hospital wing, I was heading down to the dungeons." He paused to stop and stare at Harry wondering if he should continue or not, he heard the raven say, "You were heading down in the dungeons and then what?" He swallowed a hard lump in his throat that he didn't know he had, "And I heard moaning and squealing in an empty classroom, thinking it was one of the first years, so when I opened the door, I found Hermione and Ron having sex on a table desk." He saw the sad expression loom over those brilliant green eyes, "And I'm so sorry, Harry." He quickly said after recovering from stumbling over the words he had to describe about, when he had found Granger and Weasley. He knew that this piece of information can turn into a chaotic situation of screaming or it can turn into a situation where he had to hold Harry and tell him it'll be alright, which he had hoped for the latter.

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Harry felt like he was going to puke. He knew that Hermione still had liked Ron after the war and Ron still had a little bit of feelings in return for the brunette. He had hoped he had gotten over his little infatuation with her, but then he remembered when he caught Lavender and Ron. He shook his head fighting off unwanted tears, he looked up at Malfoy with glistening tears in his eyes, "I should've known, I've been so stupid and blind." He wailed and sobbed into his hands, realizing that he had no future with his best mate and lover. He wiped off his tears trying to control his crying and heard Malfoy say, "There is also another reason why I wanted to talk to you." He looked up at him from his hands and quietly whispered, "What?" He didn't think he could handle anymore news, but he listened to what Draco had to say. He decided that if he was going to be pouring out in front of Malfoy, he might as well use his surname as he did with his. He never knew why Draco had used his surname in the first place, but decided that was a question for another time, right now he had other important things to do like listen.

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Draco watched as Harry started breaking down in front of him, he didn't know what to do, but he was longing to reach out his arms to hug the emotional brunette. He had also wanted to talk about Harry's limp, so he got straight to the point, "Harry, why are you limping?" He watched as the brunette tensed and looked at him with freshly new tears and he decided that now it would be wise to comfort the Gryffindor Lion. He held Harry gently until his crying came to slow, huffed out wheezes. Then he felt Harry tense in his arms, he slowly let the raven-haired boy out of his grasp and saw the thankful look in his eyes.

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Harry sat up slowly and had asked himself, 'Could I really trust Draco? I mean he was comforting me.' He sighed and decided to trust his instincts. He took a deep breath and told him everything that had happened with his leg and from 7 months back. He also discussed about how he had gotten his bones broken by his muggle relatives before coming into Hogwarts. By the time he was done pouring his heart out he was crying at the end of it. He didn't look at Draco for the fear of being rejected. At that moment he felt so dirty, he just wanted to go wash himself from all of the impurities that Ron had inflicted onto him, but he knew what he was and that he deserved everything he got. Ron was right, no one was going to love him after what he had been through.

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