A/N: Okay so I need to say a few things first…ITS BEEN 4EVA! and...

1. All will be explained about how this thing with the Slytherins started and what Draco means by 'terms'. Also the other students stories of how they got into it with the Slytherins. I'm planning a chapter just for this purpose, most likely the next chapter.

2. So in this chapter the POV is focusing on Draco as well as Harry. In previous chapters it's mostly pin-pointing on Harry, but it's more even now. And btw if you don't realize that Draco so obviously likes Harry then you're an idiot (lol) and that this is his way of getting Harry.

3. LISTEN EVERYONE-I have no real idea of D/S stuff so I'm just going along and seeing what I come up with. So sorry if I'm mistaken with some things.

p.s the new movie coming out-Vampires suck looks so fucking funny! Deff seeing that one!

An open fire cast an oddly warm feeling throughout the room. Contrasting with the sex toys lining the Slytherin green walls. Everything from whips and chains to cock rings and dildos were conquering half of the wall space. They were lined up according to item, harshness, sexiness and even color. The line handcuffs and blindfolds and cock rings oh my! Seemed appropriate. Opposite the toys was a large mirror occupying two-thirds of the wall. It was boarded with a black frame, engraved with serpents, leaves and fruit. The decades old antique was obviously rare and would give someone a grand view of what they were doing. Soft and comfortable carpet appeared with an almost silky feel. In the center of the room stood a large, elegant bed. Carvings of intertwined lovers dominated the four posters as well as the frame. Gay, strait and lesbian, it didn't discriminate. The dark, sleek mahogany wood dimmed the figures making the carvings more like patterns then people. The bed was covered in green silk sheets, with silver embroidery. Nothing but the best.

And just right of the bed stood an amazed and gapping Harry Potter and a calm and excited Draco Malfoy.

"Wow, this is just…wow." Harry mumbled as he took cautious steps around the room. Peering at objects that left him dumbfounded as to what it was after one look at it. Draco stood still and watched Harry, waiting for the questions.

He didn't have to wait long after Harry was looking intently at an item with a look of pure innocence on his face.

"What the bloody hell is this thing?" He was gesturing towards a slight tangle of leather straps and steel buckles.

"It's a type of harness Harry." He elaborated when he received a blank look. "It buckles around your waist and the straps cross up over your chest, over your shoulders and crosses again over your back to buckle to the strap around your waist. Then another strap connects to the two shoulder straps to create a make-shift collar. You'll find a steel ring at the back of the collar, it's for a lead." Understanding finally creeps up on Harry's face.

"So like a dog, only a person." He asked.

"Exactly. Now why don't we get started?"

Slowly Harry's face became scared and worried. Draco tried to help him with the fear as much as he could. He wasn't nice of course but he couldn't have Harry scared and not enjoying himself.

"Just to be clear," Draco said, "We aren't going to have sex. Not tonight. Now we're going to experiment with what you want and like." Harry's eyes calmed a little.

"Now you will do as I say. Is that clear?" Draco said to him.

"Yes." He nodded.

"Good, now strip." He said as he walked towards the wall of toys.

Harry hesitated a little and saw his own scared expression in the ancient mirror. He gathered his Gryffindor courage and began to undress. He watched Draco's reflection walk towards a few draws implanted into the wall. He riffled through them until he found what he was looking for.

With a slightly sadistic smirk, unseen by Harry. He grabbed the black bag and walked over to a now naked Harry.

Harry's hands had automatically covered his small dick and a red blush was beginning to spread. Draco frowned at this. He needed Harry unconcerned by his small penis, but he knew it would take time and during their 'sex games' will not be the time though.

He came to stand in front of Harry blocking him from looking at his reflection in the mirror. He was sure that was what caused the sudden red faced Harry. With another thought the mirror was covered in a black silk sheet…until later.

"Move your hands and let me see you." He commanded. Harry learned fast apparently. He dropped his hands to his sides and looked up. Draco moved forward and cupped Harry's now hard cock. Then he whispered in his ear.

"Let go Harry. For tonight forget everything and just feel. You're perfect." He felt Harry draw in a breath and nod.

"Now," Draco stepped back and held out the black bag. "Put these on."

Uncertainty crossed Harry's features but he took the bag never the less. He opened the bag and looked inside. Draco reveled in the shocked expression which quickly turned into embarrassment as a blush spread over his cheeks and down his neck. He looked up.

"Really?" His voice wavered.

"Yes, really. This is one thing I told you to agree to- wearing whatever I want while together. Though not always like If we were studying or in a crowd. But when we intend to 'play' then yes, you don't have much of a choice. Now get dressed." Draco could tell he was finally starting to understand what he had gotten himself into.

Harry's blush darkened as he dumped the bags contender onto the bed. He kept reminding himself that this is what he wanted and to suck it up-you're in Gryffindor for crying out loud.

First he took the lacy, emerald green knickers in his hands and sucked in a breath before sliding them on. The fabric felt oddly nice on his bare skin as it slid into place. There was only a slight bulge in the front, unnoticeable at a swift glance. The shame began to re-build.

He lifted the next item-silver stockings. He awkwardly worked the stockings over his legs, always aware Of Draco standing there. He finally took the thin silver straps and clipped them to the panties, back and front.

He turned back for the last item, hesitating slightly. He took the emerald green high heels and slipped them on.

He turned around to face Draco, unsteady on his feet.

He was greeted by an apprising look form Draco. He took a step closer, seeing his Harry dressed up in lace panties, stockings and heels had him painfully hard.

"You truly are a little girl now, aren't you?" His body was inches away from Harry's side.

He looked down and said nothing. Is surprised him when Draco grabbed his chin painfully and forced Harry to look at him.

"I asked you a question." He said softly but firmly. "Answer it."

"Yes." Harry whispered.

"Yes what?"

"I am a little girl." His voice only faintly heard.

"I can't hear you."

"I am a little girl." Harry repeated so Draco would hear him clearly.

"Good boy." Harry noted him calling him a boy. Thankful he didn't say girl.

He could guess Draco was testing him and would continue testing him all night.

"Now go lie on the bed and raise your hands over your head." Harry did as he was told, assuming the position as Draco walked back over to the wall of toys.

Harry's heartbeat quickened.

Draco came over holding black, silk strips of fabric. He took one long strip and bound his hands to the frame of the bed. He took a second strip and covered Harry's eyes. His panicked breathing was the only thing that could be heard.

"Would you like to know why I'm blindfolding you harry?"

"Yes." He breathed.

"When someone is blindfold the other senses are heightened. And every touch and sound is unexpected. You never know what will happen next or when the next touch will be." To prove his statement he reached in and pulled Harry's prick out of the panties. Harry yelped in surprise at the touch and the sudden cold hand holding his small prick.

"See what I mean? It makes the experience much better."

Harry jerked at the unexpected pressure of a rubber cock ring, sliding to the base of his hard member.

"Did you know Harry that I had to ask for his cock ring especially?" Draco whispered in his ear as he placed his cock back into the lace panties.

"No." But he had an idea.

"I don't believe that. Now tell me the truth. Why did I have to ask for this specific ring?"

"Because t-the rest are-they were all too…big?"

"Precisely. The others wouldn't work at all."

Harry could feel the heat return to his face, full force. He just wanted to curl up and die of embarrassment.

"You look so cute when you blush." Draco said tenderly kissing his cheek. "Now let the real game begins." Draco once again walked over to the wall and picked up a bamboo cane.

Though Harry could hear Draco's footsteps, he was unnerved by the fact that he couldn't see what he was doing. For all he knew he could be setting up a camera and planning to post pictures of him tied, blindfolded to a bed wearing panties, stockings and heels. Or he could be silently letting the whole school into the room to laugh at him this very moment.

But he knew he had to swallow his fears and put some trust into Draco.

Minutes seemed to stretch out, longer and longer. Then suddenly Harry felt something strike him across his torso. He cried out at the pain and could feel the beginning of a welt. What he assumes was some sort of cane landed a second blow just above the first. He yelled louder at the harder blow. He was in pain but couldn't help the excited twitch his cock gave.

Draco smirked at the movement in the panties. He took this as encouragement and strikes him again above the previous one. The thin red marks that began to cover Harry's upper body excited Draco causing him to become harder and harder. He heard Harry whimpering under the blow and reveled in the loud shriek when he hit his puckered nipples. Draco knew that if it wasn't for the cock ring Harry would have cum ten times over by now.

A criss-cross pattern appeared on Harry's chest, some marks deeper than the rest.

Harry was breathing harshly, his cheeks were flushed, tears stung his eyes and he desperately needed to cum.

When Draco finally set the bamboo aside he climbed onto the bed and straddled Harry. Harry hissed at the pressure on his marked chest.

"Please…" He whimpered.

"Please what?" Draco said.

"I need to … please I need to-to cum." Harry struggled to get a sane sentence out.

Draco considered letting him. But where would the fun in that be?

"No I don't think I will let you just yet." Draco said as he lent down and kissed Harry on the lips.
His hand began wondering, teasing the squirming boys body. Harry was flushed and aching for any sort of contact he could get.

Draco sucked on Harry's red and marked nipples earning a hiss from him. He wordlessly asked the room for something and immediately two silver nipple clamps appeared in his hand.

Without warning or explanation he attached the clamps simultaneously on the abused nipples.

Harry cried out as he felt the clamps on his nipples. His body strained upwards as if by doing so it would reviled the pain. But oddly he felt his prick give a pleasure filled jolt at the pain.

"God, you look magnificent." Draco whispered in his ears.

Harry felt his 'clothes' vanish and Draco undoes his bindings, though he neglected to remove the blindfold.

"Turn over."

Harry did so, yelping as the clamps pressed into the mattress.

"Rumor has it that Harry Potter likes to be licked."

He pushed Harry's legs so he was kneeling on the bed, ass in the air.

Harry didn't even have time to think before he felt a hot, wet tongue lick his hole. He moaned from the sensation.

Draco did it again from his balls to hole, while Harry moaned and groaned like a slut pushing his ass back into Draco desperately.

"Please Draco."

"Please what?" He asked sounding completely innocent.

"Please let me cum!"

Draco paused as if thinking it over, though he had already come to a decision.

'Why not."

He turned him onto his back and took off the two clamps. He untied the blindfold and looked Harry in the eyes.

"Do you want to cum?" He asked as he took off the cock ring.

"Yes!" He all but screamed.

"Okay then, off you go."

"W-what?" He stammered.

"You want to cum? Then make yourself cum." Draco said as he smirked.

Harry flushed crimson for a whole new reason. He took his small, hard prick in his hand and hurriedly stroked himself. In no time at all he came all over his hand.

He looked back at Draco.

He took out his wand and cast a cleaning charm on Harry and then quickly took care of himself.

"That's all for tonight." Draco said and leaned in and kissed him.

"Sleep now." He settled in under the cove, drawing Harry close. Harry's ass fitting perfectly into his hips. With one arm draped over his chest and Harry's hand cuddling his arm they fell asleep.

But not before Draco whispered,

"Tomorrow I'll take you into the Slytherin common room."

Well? comment please.