Betrayal

It was now the last day of the holidays and Harry was still struggling to figure out the best thing to do.

On one hand he couldn't just let Nott trick Malfoy like that, it wasn't fair on Malfoy who was completely fooled as he hadn't seen the smirk "Blaise" had on his face before snuggling up with him, but on the other hand he had never seen the blonde as happy as he had been in the past two weeks. Harry had barely ever seen him without a smile on his face and he looked in better health than he had in months, his usual cold grey eyes shone brightly and his once deathly pale, grey-tinged skin was radiant and healthy.

Harry hated to admit it to himself, but he hadn't realised until now just how attractive Draco Malfoy could be when he wasn't bullying people, smirking or glaring. Though he firmly shoved all those thoughts out of his head denying to himself that he ever thought that and deciding that it must be that he wanted everyone to be happy, no matter who they were. Yes, Harry thought that's what it is, I don't like Malfoy like that at all, I don't like Malfoy like anything. Denial is an easy thing.

He had been pondering hard over what Nott was planning to do and the only thing he could come up with was that this was all just simply a way to trick Malfoy into believing Zabini was in love with him and then when Zabini came back from the holidays he would obviously deny everything. It was basically all that Harry could think of and was quite a rough idea, but it seemed that Nott had his heart set on giving a hard blow (Pun not intended, haha) to Malfoy's ego and sinking him in to an even lower depression than before.

With a shock Harry realised that if Nott was planning on actually doing something then today would be it, and this morning. The rest of the school would be arriving in the middle of the afternoon.

He walked back up to the dorms and dug out the marauders map.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good" he whispered the words, though no one was around. He searched the map for the two boys he was looking for, thankful that nearly all of the students were gone and it was easy to find them. Harry followed their footsteps, they were together, walking down the charms corridor on the second floor, though the footsteps on the page randomly closed together and Harry had a feeling that they were on the way to one of the unused charms classrooms. Swiftly grabbing his invisibility cloak, wand and map he set off towards the second floor.

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(Draco's POVish thing)

Draco and Blaise hurried together down the empty corridor, every few steps their mouths met in a hurried kiss before speeding again across the stone floor towards the unused Charms classroom. Not being able to stand being further than three centimetres away Draco jumped onto Blaise, wrapping his arms and legs around his body and kissing him fiercely.

Blaise's strong arms held him tightly. He backed them through the door with a crash and lay Draco down onto one of the long brown desks. He then unwrapped himself from Draco's clutches ignoring the groan from the blonde and went over to the door, closing it then casting a powerful locking charm as well as a "Muffliato" so no one would hear the noise. He then turned back to Draco with a wicked gleam in his eye, which Draco admittedly found a little creepy and somewhat familiar for some reason.

He pushed that out his mind however as Blaise walked forward and kissed him gently on the lips. Draco began to pull him closer but Blaise drew away and instead leaned towards his ear. Draco, anticipating the ear kissing that drove him wild closed his eyes and bit his lip preparing himself for some intense moaning but instead Blaise whispered into his ear.

"Do you love me Draco?" His soft breath tickled his ear enticingly.

"Yes" Draco whispered huskily "I always have"

"Do you trust me?"

Draco nodded.

"Turn over"

This made Draco open his eyes a wave of panic washing over him as although he had let Blaise do a lot of stuff to him over the past two weeks he'd never let him go all the way, and Blaise hadn't asked to.

Blaise seemed to notice this. "Shh its ok" he whispered and Draco felt a little reassured at the sound of his voice "you deserve to feel good Draco"

For a second Draco was torn, he wasn't sure if he'd be able to let someone enter him, he'd never actually let someone have anal sex with him when he himself had a choice in the matter. But on the other hand, this was Blaise, the boy he had been in love with for god knows how long, who hadn't made him do anything he hadn't wanted to, who had made him feel wanted, made him feel good for the first time in his life.

His own bright silver eyes locked with deep brown eyes.

"I love you Draco, please let me show you how much"

This was all it took to convince Draco to let him. He nodded his assent then turned over on the desk, cherishing the feeling of Blaise's skilled fingers removing his clothes. Blaise pulled down his own jeans and boxers and climbed on top of Draco, his knees on either side of the blonde's hips. He picked up his wand and muttered a spell. With a shock Draco felt his hands and feet suddenly being bound with strong rough ropes to the desk. He began to panic a little but forced himself to remain calm for Blaise.

The dark haired boy on top of him stroked a long slender finger down his back, tracing one of the long scars. Draco shivered, feeling slightly less reassured than he had before.

"Don't worry angel I'm going to show you how much I love you, think of it like a little present" Blaise's soft voice was tinged with menace and taunting. Draco tensed up beginning to panic a lot now. He tried to pull his hands and feet out the binds but they refused to give him any space, instead they tightened, biting into his skin.

"Blaise please, I-I don't want this anymore, I don't think I'm – I'm not ready for this y-yet" His voice shook with fear as all the memories of that encounter flooded back to him.

Blaise leaned over once again.

"My stupid dirty little whore, you don't have a choice in the matter, you belong to me." He pointed his wand down at his own cock. "Engorgio"

………

Harry took the steps three at a time on the way up, he had checked the map and noticed that his hunch over where they were heading was right. He sprinted up the last flight of steps and charged down the Charms corridor taking the corner so quickly he didn't see the person walking straight into his path. Harry crashed right into a man's chest then fell back onto the floor. Readjusting his squint glasses he looked up to meet a pair of angry dark eyes and a curled lip framed by lank black hair. Professor Snape. Harry's heart plummeted; he had to make it to Malfoy in time who knows what Nott could be doing to him.

"Sorry Professor but I'm in a bit of a hurry just now you see –" Harry began trying to get rid of him as soon as possible, however Snape had other plans.

"Mr. Potter that will be twenty points off Gryffindor for running in the corridors" he began.

"Yes sir. Sorry sir, well I should probably go –" Harry muttered starting to walk away but once again Snape cut in.

"And where do you think you're going Potter" he interrogated with a raised eyebrow "I don't believe there is anywhere on this floor you are supposed to be"

"Well, you see, Malfoy might be in danger I think someone might hurt him and I need to help him" Harry explained hurriedly.

This didn't seem to impress the potions professor as he raised his upper lip in a sneer. "Potter do you really expect to believe such a load of lies?"

"It's true professor!" Harry argued desperately.

"If you ask me it is just an extremely pathetic attempt to get away so you and your little friends can break some more rules" Snape sneered at him "Go back to your Common Room Potter I don't have time to deal with you"

"But I –"

"NOW!"

Harry sighed, defeated. I guess I'll just have to pray that Nott doesn't do anything, Harry thought.

He trudged back down the steps while Snape watched him suspiciously, both of them completely oblivious to the screams four doors down.

……

"Blaise please! I can't take this!" Pain wrenched through his body as Blaise thrust his enlarged penis into him mercilessly.

"Shut the fuck up and take it!" Blaise roared at him, pushing in extra hard as punishment. Another scream echoed around the room as the tears streamed down Draco's cheeks. He was biting his lip so hard from the pain that blood was starting to trickle down his chin, though the pain in his lip didn't even compare to what Blaise was doing to him.

Sometime during this Draco passed out, the agony overwhelming him into darkness but Blaise had other ideas.

"Don't you dare miss this, Ennervate!" Draco gasped awake and was once again met with agony ripping through his body.

"Please Blaise, I love you, please-" His pleas were ignored and more screams reverberated through the room.

……

Draco lay curled up on the floor, Blaise had left an hour ago and had cruelly wrenched off the ropes then threw him onto the floor like an old rag doll. And that was how Draco felt. Discarded. Used. Dirty. Broken. Who could ever want him?

Wracking sobs echoed through the room and he tried to get up. Big mistake. He held back a shriek as agonising pain shot up his body. Collapsing back to the floor one last heart-wrenching cry echoed through the room before he fell into unconsciousness in a pool of his blood on the cold stone floor, wishing it would just open up and swallow him whole.

I am so sorry that one took so long, I am being force to revise cos I have my exams in a couple weeks! So I had hardly any time to write but hey finally! Oh could someone please explain this whole life thing that comes up when you upload a chapter??? Is that the amount of days this is available for or something??? Sorry that was a random question but I only just noticed it : ) Anyway hope you liked it!