Harry felt even more groggy and confused when he woke up this time. It took a few moments to remember what had happened but it did not solve his confusion. All it did really was scare him even more then before. He was no idea why he was being treated so nicely. He was taken care of by a healer and from what Malfoy had said he was in his bed. He could not understand why he was not dead. He was all tucked up in bed and realized he even now had a pyjama top on and not just the bottoms any more. The only true sign he was a prisoner was the hand shackled to the headboard but even that he noticed the chain was a bit longer so that his arm was lying across his chest instead of above his head. He sat up but the moment he tried to get out from under the blankets the chain retracted and his hand was back at the headboard keeping him firmly in place.
He had not realized until that point that he was not alone. Lucius' voice came to him. "Now now little one, you had to go and try to escape."
Harry shook his head. "I didn't try to escape. I am chained to a bed. Where did you expect me to go? I needed a bathroom."
Lucius moved around to his side of the bed and sat down on the bed with him. He would have drawn away but as the day before he could not. He was petrified when the man removed his wand and pointed it at him. Lucius cast a spell but he did not feel anything.
Lucius put his wand away. "That will have to do. If I can trust little one then we will replace that with an ankle shackle with enough length to use the bathroom."
Harry was confused. "Why am I here? I don't understand why I am here in your bed and not in a dungeon or dead. I should be being tortured and raped."
Lucius chuckled. "Would you prefer that little one? I can arrange it if that is your wish." and when Harry looked away. "I didn't think so. Now just play nice little one."
Harry felt the man's hand down between his legs and he closed his eyes and fought the urge to scream or cry out. There was no real pressure, just enough so that Harry could feel the hand on his cock and against his balls as well. Harry bit his lip and tried to calm his breathing as he waited for it to end.
Lucius drew away. "Now little one you be good and eat all your meals and take all your potions. You get strong for your master and I will see about the ankle chain."
Harry was scared but because the man seemed to be actig nice. "Please jut tell me what you want with me. Please just kill me, stop trying to make me feel safe."
Lucius chuckled and ran a hand down his face. "Little one I don't intend to kill you. And if you are obedient little one, rape you ether. Can you say that about home?"
He watched as the man drew away. A tray of food was brought and Lucius paused only long enough to return the length of his chain on his arm. Lucius reminded him to be good and eat all his food before he left. As he stared at the food the man's words rang through his mind. The images of his Uncle on top of him raping him before Lucius and his men had come ran through his mind. He shook his head. That was his Uncle. His Uncle was a cruel muggle who always hated him.
Harry picked up a spoon to eat some of the soup thinking it did not matter if it was poisoned for he would surely be killed soon. "My allies didn't know, they didn't."