Warnings: Mpreg, Slash, Adult Language
Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter related, all J.K. Rowling
Summary: AU, King Harry is searching for someone, is this feisty blonde the one he needs?
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Chapter 9
Harry's men looked at the small concubine in apprehension, they did not want the future consort to be distressed, luckily Ron intervened. Moving over to the blonde he put an arm around the distressed blonde's shoulder and steered him towards a horse.
"Easy Draco, everything going to be fine, we're just going to take you back to the castle and then we will go after Harry."
"But__"
"Sssh, don't worry, just relax, you had a long night."
Ron helped Draco onto the horse and strode back to the soldiers.
"Half of you head after the King, do not lose sight of the carriage understand? The rest of you come with me."
Nodding the soldiers obeyed, Ron walked back to Draco and jumped on the horse behind the concubine, they raced off into the night.
Draco stood staring out the window, he cradled his swollen belly and rubbed his palm over the swell, he closed his eyes and savored the sun on his face. Arms wrapped around him from behind and large hands covered his own, Draco smiled and leaned back against the father of his baby. Together their hands stroked Draco's stomach, soothing the baby inside, his lover's heat warming Draco's back, feeling the man's arousal Draco turned. He stared up into loving emerald eyes, Draco placed his hands on Harry's chest and brought his lips up for a kiss, Harry obliged with a groan. Harry encircled Draco with his arms and pulled him closer. Draco paused when he felt a warm liquid dripping down the front of his shirt, he pulled away from Harry and looked down in horror, there was a gaping hole in Harry's chest, and his lover was beaten, bruised, and slashed to ribbons whereas before he was healthy and whole. Draco watched horrified as Harry opened his mouth to speak and blood trickled out. "Harry, my god what happened?" Harry collapsed to the ground, Draco tried to reach for him but the King disappeared, suddenly Ron stood before him with accusing eyes. "You did this Draco, you killed Harry, it's your fault!"
Draco shook his head in denial, "No, I didn't mean to! No! NO! HARRY!"
The room started to fade, "HARRY!"
Draco woke with a start, trembling from the nightmare; he was sleeping inside the tent Ron had set up, and it was pitch black, unnerved Draco got up, he had to find Ron, and they had to save Harry!
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Terry Boot stared out over his land; he was impatient for the arrival of his prisoner, Terry had plans for the arrogant King, and he was itching to begin his torture. Just then the throne room doors opened, Terry turned from the balcony and eyed the servant who entered.
"My lord, the assassin has brought Harry Potter."
Terry smiled a hideous smile, "good, bring him up."
Harry glared at the assassin who led him through the castle, his arms and upper thighs were bound, Ells was smart and allowed Harry limited movement. The assassin turned and gave the King an angelic smile, merrily leading Harry along as if they were on some kind of adventure.
"Where are we going?"
"King Terry has an urgent need to see you."
"How much is Boot paying you? I will double it, just release me."
Barrett turned and laughed his angelic face twisted into cruel lines.
"I assure you King that money is not an issue, it suits my purpose to have you indisposed."
"What purpose would that be?"
"To have a Kingdom of my own, which I will now have, and a beautiful consort to share it with, which again I will now have."
A red haze colored Harry's vision and he attempted to strike out at the smirking assassin, but Barrett just moved easily to the side and Harry careened into the wall.
"YOU WILL NEVER HAVE MY KINGDOM!" Harry's voice turned deadly
"And so help me god if you ever touch Draco I'll kill you, he's mine do you understand me?"
The assassin moved swiftly, pinning the larger man against the wall, his tone was calm, and mocking.
"Do you think you can stop me Harry? Do you think your pretty little concubine won't be mine? How do you know he didn't already give himself to me? Moaning MY name, his tight ass filled with MY seed, he will be MY consort Harry and there is absolutely nothing you can do."
Harry bucked and fought trying to kill the assassin with his bare hands when other soldiers came around the corner.
"There you are, the King is waiting."
They strode over to Harry and grabbed him by the arms, escorting him out, Barrett followed behind grinning smugly.
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Draco ran out of the tent and straight into the arms of Ron.
"Whoa, easy there. What's the hurry?"
Draco grabbed at Ron's arms trying to pull the redhead towards the horse, the big captain grabbed the blonde by his shoulders and looked into his eyes, trying to calm the distressed boy.
"Hurry, come on we have to__"
"Draco stop!"
The blonde stopped struggling and looked wide-eyed and fearful at the Captain, Ron inwardly groaned at the look, how could he resist whatever the blonde wanted if he looked at him like that?
"Don't cry kitten, anything but that."
Draco sniffled, "I'm not going to cry, but you don't understand, we have to save Harry!"
"Draco don't worry, my men are going after Harry as we speak, and you and I charging after them is not going to help in any way. Now go on back to the tent and get some rest, you've had quite an ordeal and we don't want Harry to worry that you're not being taken care of."
Draco nodded, and allowed Ron to lead him docile back to the tent, Ron ruffled his hair and tucked him in like a child before striding out, shaking his head. Draco waited until Ron's footsteps were gone before he jumped up and grabbed one of the soldier's bags they had placed in the tent, he figured that whatever he needed would be in there. Moving quietly Draco opened the tent flap slightly, everyone was gathered around the fire, talking in hushed tones and not paying any attention to his tent. Holding his breath Draco scurried into the forest, he set off in the direction they had come from, intending to save Harry.
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Terry Boot hadn't gotten anymore attractive since the last time Harry had seen the volatile King. He was shorter then Harry and had a heavily muscled build, but it just ended up making him look like a troll, and with the ugly smile that he was currently sporting it wasn't helping his looks any. Striding down the small steps from his throne Terry stopped a few feet in front of Harry.
"Long time no see Harry my old friend."
"I wasn't aware we were friends Terry, if I recall I had a much more intimate relationship with your___"
Before Harry could complete his sentence Terry struck Harry across the face, knocking Harry's head to one side, Terry was breathing harshly and red-faced from his anger. Harry spat blood from his mouth and looked at Terry.
"Did I strike a nerve Terry? Still can't handle the fact that your father cared more about being fucked by me then he ever cared about you?"
Terry raised his fist threateningly when he stopped and visibly controlled himself.
"Take him to my private theater, Ells prepare to welcome a visiting King, and show him what we do with people like him here in Ravenclaw."
Ells grinned and nodded, disappearing from the room, Harry was moved out of the throne room. They brought him to a room with high ceilings and a raised platform, he was forced to kneel and irons chains were placed around his wrists. Terry strode in and sat in the only chair, a high-backed chair right in front of the "stage", his anticipation evident. Terry nodded to someone and Ells strolled in, he came around and crouched in front of Harry, his pale green eyes staring into Harry's own emerald ones.
"I'm going to make you hurt Lion, not just your body, but your mind too, and when I'm done I'm going to get your kingdom and your consort."
Moving back Ells motioned for one of the guards to bring him something, Harry's eyes widened when he saw what it was.
"First we start with my personal favorite, the spiked whip."
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Draco ran through the dark, pushing aside braches and anything else that got in his way. It seemed like he had been running for hours, and he wasn't entirely sure he way going the right way. Draco refused to give up, he would find Harry and get the King away from Terry Boot, it was his fault Harry was even in this mess in the first place, His dream only added to Draco's unease, what did it mean? Pushing aside those thoughts for now he kept on running, until finally he couldn't run anymore, turning slowly he took stock of where he was. It was pitch black and every direction looked the same, Draco didn't know which way to go or even if he was heading in the right direction, succumbing to exhaustion he sank to the ground, laying his head down on the grass he tried to think. Suddenly he heard a noise, someone or something was behind him! Jumping up he whimpered and started to back away when he heard the same noise from behind him, crying now he stood still, waiting for his chance to run. Moonlight shifted through the trees as the noise grew closer, Draco closed his eyes and waited when suddenly he heard, "Draco!"
Ginny shouted and dove for him, knocking the surprised blonde to the ground, Ginny pulled a knife from her boot and jumped up to face the wolf that had been moments from killing Draco.
Draco's eyes widened as Ginny and the wolf faced off, the wolf jumped to pounce on Ginny, and the redhead crouched low, and stabbed her knife upwards cutting the wolf's soft under belly. A thin scratch appeared where it cut; the wolf landed on the ground and let out a sorrowful whine, it backed down and ran off. Ginny turned and ran to Draco's side.
"Are you okay? Were you injured?"
"No Ginny, I'm fine. How did you find me?"
"I followed you when you sneaked away from my brother."
"I thought you were still at the castle."
"I couldn't let you or Harry be hurt, it's me duty to protect you."
"Well I'm fine, but Harry isn't. We need to help him Ginny."
"No Draco, I have to get you back to Ron, he's probably worried sick. Once I take you back I'll go after Harry myself."
"Harry doesn't have that time! He needs our help now Ginny!"
"Draco__"
"No Ginny! As future Consort to the King you answer to me as well, we are going to save Harry now!"
Ginny looked down at Draco with exasperation, admiration, respect and a little awe.
"Fine, but you can explain to Harry how you ended up in enemy territory with only me for protection."
Draco smiled at Ginny, she rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand.
"Come on, we need to get moving."
She and Draco set out on a fast pace through the forest, intending to get to Harry by morning.
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Harry lay beaten and bloodied on the platform, in a haze of pain, unaware of anything but the bastard in front of him. Barrett Ells paced the ground in front of him looking down at Harry with respect.
"I have to say Lion King, I am impressed at your ability to handle pain. Greater men then you would have given in by now, but not you. Pain seems familiar to you, I'd have to say you've been trained to handle it. I guess I'll just have to step up my game then won't I?"
Harry gave no indication that he heard, he just lay with his eyes closed, breathing slowly. Ells crouched down in front of the beaten King and began to whisper in an intimate tone.
"Are you thinking of Draco? Hmm are you Harry? Those golden curls, his gorgeous pale skin, those big baby blues? And his body, well it's to die for, long, graceful limbs, and that tight ass, a man could die happy after being with a beauty like Draco. Have you claimed him Harry? Planted your seed in his taught belly? Yes, I think so. That's good you see, because when I claim Draco for my own, it'll help to have an easy way to claim the throne, and I'd say being married to the Consort pregnant with the deceased King's child would do it, don't you think? Can you imagine it Harry? Draco's body rounded and heavy with your child, his skin glowing with health, his hair soft and luxurious, and then there I'll be right beside him. Massaging his aching muscles, feeling your baby kick, making love slowly to his tender body, and then when the baby comes, I'll raise it as if it were my own. Would you like that Harry?"
Harry tried not to listen to the poison Ells was speaking, but the images were all there inside his head, he could see everything the bastard was describing, it was worse then the physical torture, there was no escape.
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A/N Hey everyone! Sorry this update took so long, I've barely had any time to write lately. Hope you enjoy this chapter! The plot thickens dundunduh! Will they save Harry? What does Draco's dream mean? Who really is Barrett Ells? You'll just have to wait and find out. ;p
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