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Chapter 11

Last time: After messaging Sly, Harry turned off his computer, got into bed, and tried to get some sleep.

Harry was woken up the next morning not by his alarm clock but by a loud banging noise coming from his downstairs. He quickly dressed and ran downstairs following the loud noise into his kitchen. There he found his aunt and Daffodil as well as half the kitchen covered in flour.

"What is the meaning of this?" Harry yelled as he came into the kitchen.

Both his aunt and Daffodil's heads whipped around to see a very pissed off Harry.

"Harry, we were just trying to make you breakfast." Daffodil stuttered out.

"Yes, dear nephew, we were just trying to make you a descent breakfast. It is the most important meal of the day, you know." His aunt said, trying to remove the caked-on flour off her baby blue blouse.

"I can make my own goddamn breakfast." Harry said angrily.

"But Harry, as your future wife it is my duty to be the one who cooks all of your meals." Daffodil said firmly with a pout.

"You will not be my future wife!" Harry roared, slamming his fist down on the kitchen counter causing the flour to rise off the table.

"Harry! Of course, Daffodil will be your wife. I will not be having my nephew marry anyone less." His aunt said dismissively.

"I will marry whomever I want, not who you chose, woman." Harry said through gritted teeth, ears red in rage.

Harry marched out of the kitchen before his aunt could give her reply. He went back up into his bedroom and got his things together for school, he did not want to be anywhere near his aunt or Daffodil at the moment.

'Who do they think they are to tell ME who I would be spending the rest of his life with?' Harry thought as he pushed his laptop into his school bag.

He was the only one who could do that. He did not plan on spending his whole life with just one person. Maybe a few months out of a year he would be with one person; but that was because he was the master and they were his pet/slave/sub. He didn't need to be with just one person forever. People got boring after a while he needed to keep himself entertained.

Harry was out of his house and down the street beforeDaffodil or his aunt could convince him to stay and eat their disaster of a breakfast.

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At school

Harry had calmed down significantly by the time he entered his first class for the day. Everything about his aunt and Daffodil was forgotten and he was looking forward to his classes, that was, until Draco came over.

"Harry, darling, aren't you sad we won't be seeing our hot senior buddies after today?" Draco questioned, coming up to Harry's desk with a pout.

Harry looked up at Draco. He had totally forgotten about the project and Tom. He looked out the window before answering Draco question.

"Why would I miss that idiot? He was nothing but a means to an end, nothing more nothing less." Harry said with the air of arrogance behind him.

"That's so mean Harry, darling!" Draco shouted. Many of the students in the class looked at him like he was crazy before going back to their own conversations.

"Shut up, Draco. No one cares what you think." Harry hissed.

The bell for class to begin rang so Draco was left to pout alone as Harry got out his worksheet for class.

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By the end of the last class of the day, all the seniors that had had buddies within Harry's classroom were all there to help give their report to the teacher. Harry was forced to stand next to Tom who was desperately trying to make conversation with him. Utterly failing in the process.

"Potter, Harry and Riddle, Tom you're up!" Harry's teacher yelled out causing both Tom and Harry to look up. They quickly composed themselves before walking up to the front of the class and handing in there USB drive to the teacher. Harry was in no mood to actually show the class the project so he settled with just giving it to the teacher, to Tom's dismay this meant he would have to go back to his class and would not be able to talk to Harry.

Harry went back to his seat and waited for the class to be over so he could go home. He really wanted the day to end so he could go and take out all his frustration on his pet. He really needed to let some steam off and who better to help him then his pretty little submissive?