Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters…they belong to JK Rowling…sigh

A/N: Okay well I hope you like this fic, its not the first Harry Potter fic I've written but it's the first I've typed up. I wrote it this morning lol. Hope you like.

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My Possession



"I'm so sick of you acting like you're way better than me" he advanced on Draco, "You walk around with your nose in the air sneering down at the rest of us." Harry hissed angrily. Draco backed away nervously.

"What gives you the right to act so high and mighty?" Draco backed into a wall, eyes darting left and right searching for a way to escape. Harry seized his arm, squeezing painfully tight.

"Let go of me Potter" Draco hissed as Harry dug his fingers in, squeezing his thin arms through his thick jumper.

"There you go again giving me orders. What makes you think you can tell me what to do…or anyone for that matter" He quickly pressed his lips to Draco's, kissing him with bruising force. Draco struggled to get away, pushing Harry from him.

"You're hurting me Harry…" Draco whimpered.

"Oh I'm sooo sorry Draco" Harry's voice dripped sarcasm. Draco relaxed ever so slightly when Harry removed his hands from his sore arms. Next thing he knew Harry had punched him in the stomach. He gasped wrapping his arms around his stomach. He dropped weakly to his knees moaning quietly.

"Oops…I hope that didn't hurt" Harry said sweetly. Draco couldn't figure out what was wrong with Harry.

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This wasn't the Harry he knew…the Harry he had a crush on. He was acting like he was possessed or something…That's it!!

"You're not Harry are you?" he asked.

"Oh Draco dearest, how very astute of you" Harry sneered.

"F…father??" Draco whispered surprised, could it be?

"Not completely correct but you're getting close" He knelt next to Draco, their faces level.

"Harry has been possessed using a spell of your fathers but Lucius is not in complete control. He can only suggest things for Harry to do" Harry reached out placing a hand on the side on Draco's face.

"Heh, Lucius had to multiply Harry's hatred for you a hundred fold before Harry would hate you enough to follow would follow directions. Seems the boy who lived has a soft spot for Draco Malfoy…" Harry smirked leaning towards Draco "And if I'm not mistaken, the feelings mutual" Dracos eyes widened, his father knew that he liked Harry…b…but how?

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"Your father is not pleased with you Draco…" Draco paled, imagining all the horrible things his father could do to him for this.

"You speak as if you're neither my father nor Harry, who are you?"

"Haven't you guessed…I am the Dark Lord! And I've made an agreement with your father…you my dear boy will be handed over to me come this summer to do whatever I please with you" Draco raised a hand to his mouth, eyes wide with horror.

"N…no you can't make me" He said trembling. Harry slapped him.

"You will do whatever I tell you!"" he snapped. Draco shook his head and struggled. Harry pinned him on the ground and repeatedly slapped and punched him in the face. Suddenly Harry stopped his attack and slumped over Draco his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes he looked bewildered. Then he noticed Draco underneath him. He jumped up but Draco didn't move. He lay on his back on the ground with his eyes squeezed shut. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he took sharp ragged breaths. Silent tears streamed down his cheeks mixing with the blood from his nose and his split lip.

"D…Draco…Are you okay?" Harry whispered.

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Draco's eyes snapped open and he looked fearfully at Harry. Harry looked like he was going to cry.

"I don't know what happened…did I do this?" Draco pushed himself up from the ground wrapping his arms around Harry's neck as he sobbed.

"Its you…its you…Oh Thank God…I thought he…" he managed before fainting in Harry's arms. Harry stared at Draco's still from before reacting. He bundled him up into his arms, noting how light he was before making his way to the school.



To Be Continued…

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Okay…well what did you think?? Should I continue? I'm considering it but I'm not sure.

Review and let me know.