A/N: I've been away for quite along time but I'm back for more, thank you
summer! Yes I've been sorta busy with this story so hopefully you are not
disappointed!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, only the plot of this story... you
know the rest. This is eventually going to be male on male hott steamy sex
and there's rape too, cutting, femme slash and a little bit of everything.
Oh don't forget the angst, can't forget that. If you don't like, then it's
simple! Don't read!
Enter Draco!
A blonde boy of 16 awoke late in the morning. He immediately headed to the bathroom to prepare himself for his hard training today. He stepped in front of a full length mirror and evaluated himself. He took in his flawless alabaster skin, his toned muscles from Quidditch and training, and his cold emotionless gray eyes. They had hardened over the years from certain "experiences" and they betrayed no feeling, it was a barrier between his mind and the outside world. His name was Draco Malfoy; The Ice Prince, the Slytherin Sex-God, and the Son of a Deatheater.
He quickly pulled on a form-fitting plain black t-shirt and black slacks. He hurried out of the Malfoy Manor and met his instructor, Pyrites (A/N: I went onto JK's website and found this character quite interesting). A tall lanky man with a patch over his eye and handsome silk gloves. He was dressed in an off white blazer over a pink shirt with off white slacks, he was a vision of Miami Vice.
Doesn't he know we're in the nineties, not the dreadful eighties. Draco mentally scoffed.
"I heard that Mr. Malfoy. Remember our last lesson? Legilemency? Close your entire mind this time."
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good, now I noticed you were late. Good thing I'm not your father, Draco or you would've been in deep shit. Today's lesson will be about the unforgivables. Are you familiar with them Mr. MAlfoy?" He gave the young man a wink which sickened Draco.
Is he implying something? Or worse, flirting? OH God, I think I'll be sick.
"Yes I'm familiar with them, sir. We covered them in our fourth year. Remember Crouch teaching at Hogwarts?" Draco remembered being turned into a ferret and being flung around the Great Hall. "We were put under the Imperious and we practiced the Crucatious and Killing Curse on flies. So yes I'm familiar with them."
"I see, well we'll be practicing them today to enhance your knowledge and casting of these curses. What are the Unforgivables and their uses, Draco?"
"The three Unforgivables are the Imperious that allows you to control someone, like mind control. The second one is the Crucatious which allows you to inflict an unbearable pain on your victim, it is like a million razor blades filleting your skin and last is the Killing Curse, Avada Keduvra."
"Good. First I will teach you the Imperious, you will first try to throw it off and then cast it on me to see if you can maintain the curse. Imperio"
Draco's thoughts immediately vanished and he felt bliss. He loved this feeling although he quickly heard another voice in his head, 'Jump' the voice commanded. Draco knew better, he told the voice no and suddenly his thoughts came rushing back.
"Good Mr. Malfoy. I see you are throwing off the curse effectively. Now cast it on me."
"Imperio!" exclaimed Draco. He instantly saw the effects of his spell on the man in front of him, Pyrites' eyes were glazed over Draco realized this was his cue to tell the man to do something.
"Touch your wanker." Draco commanded. The man did this. "Ok, now twirl like a ballerina and say 'I'm Draco's bitch!'" Like before, he obeyed. All of a sudden Pyrites' eyes changed and he plunged back into reality.
"Very funny Mr. Malfoy, Very funny." The man was panting as if he just ran a six mile marathon. "Ok that curse was very strong, good job. We will now be moving on to the Crucatious. We will be practicing on," He conjured up a cage, "Bunnies! Now the wand motion is a simple flick with the words Crucio. Got that? Practice the motion and incantation. Very good. Now I will be releasing the bunnies, get ready." Pyrite released the furry creatures. Draco found catching the bunnies quite nearly impossible if he didn't stun them, soon he had a pile of bunnies. HE separated one from the group and said "Crucio." He felt a surge of Dark Magic flow through him that exhilarated and tingled the senses, actually it kind of turned him on. He quickly forgot about that as the bunny screamed, if that's what you could call it and instantly fell dead. Draco grimaced, he didn't actually want to kill the furry creature it was actually quite cute.
Did I just think bunnies were cute? So un-Malfoy-like, well I need something as my own, I guess. Maybe I can save one and keep it as a pet.
"Good Mr. Malfoy, but when you cast the Crucatious on a human it won't actually kill them at first. At the worst, on the first time, you could drive someone to go insane if you are powerful enough. You know the Longbottoms? Well I was there the night they were tortured into madness, it was insane, no pun intended. Ok, now the Killing Curse. This one's my favorite. Just like before with the Crucatious, flick your wand like so and say the words, Avada Keduvra. Ready? Most people don't achieve much more than a nosebleed the first time they cast it on a person. Let's see how you do on an animal"
This was the one Draco was thoroughly not looking forward to. He didn't want to kill, but he knew it was what he was expected to do.
"Acacio bunny." One of the stunned bunnies zoomed over to where Draco was and fell to the ground before him. He quickly revived it.
"Avada Keduvra!" a flash of green light emanated from the wand and struck the bunny. It again fell to the ground but this time it was dead. Draco felt filthy, he had again felt that surge of Dark Magic, only greater and he now had a slight hard-on.
"Superb job, Mr. Malfoy. Now when you cast it on a human, you will have to fill yourself with enough hate to kill the person because the curse centers on hate and the need to cast the curse. Now how did you feel when you cast the curse?"
"I felt a surge of Dark Magic run through my veins as if it were blood."
"Was it pleasurable?"
"Yes."
"Soon you will want to cast that spell only to feel that pleasure because every other pleasure out there can't amount to the feel of the power flowing through your veins."
Draco didn't know how to respond to that so he just stayed silent.
"When you go through the Initiation, you will go through tests similar to these only on humans. You are too young right now to be marked so you will have to wait until you have left Hogwarts, but your service to the Dark Lord will begin before that. The lesson is done, you may accompany me to your father's chambers to give him a progress report."
Draco walked beside Pyrites in silence, thinking how he must go back and save one of the rabbits. He led him to his father's study where he saw a familiar figure leaving. Draco heard Pyrites snarl. The man came toward them, "Hello Draco. I trust your summer is educational. Just stopped by to talk to your father for a bit. Pyrites," the man gave Pyrites a curt nod and Pyrites only shot him a glare taking in his disheveled robes and out of breathness (A/N: Is that even a word, oh well.), "Draco I must be going, if you need anything, you know where I'll be."
"Yes Uncle."
The man Severus Snape left with his robes billowing leaving Draco to think just how does that man do it and to wonder why he appeared so sweaty and out of breath. He was pulled from his thoughts when Pyrites grabbed him by the shoulders and whispered into his ear,
"One point of advice young Master Malfoy, don't fraternize with traitors. Yes it would be wise to not acknowledge him because it could lead to nasty consequences. Your 'Uncle' is an untrustworthy man."
Pyrites soon removed the grip and walked into Lucious Malfoy's study. The blonde haired man didn't even acknowledge the intrusion of Pyrites and his son.
"Young Mr. Malfoy's lessons are going quite well, Luscious. He's quite powerful and is just the image of his father. He shall be prepared for his Initiation and more importantly ready to stand in front of the Dark Lord."
"Thank you Pyrites. You may leave." Luscious said. He also sounded out of breath like Severus, only Luscious wasn't sweaty because Malfoy's don't sweat (they glisten). Pyrites nodded and made his way out.
"Father may I take my leave?"
"Not quite yet son. I have things to discuss and orders from the Dark Lord for this year for you. It's an important and secret mission, only the Dark Lord, you and I will know about this. You are a full Legillmens now right? Good, you will need it this year." At the end of the meeting, Draco came out of the room with a new mission that he was less than happy to do; befriend the Boy-Who-Lived.
This is going to be impossible, we are arch enemies. It's not going to work! Damn it. Maybe I don't want to be his friend, but then again it would be satisfying to actually have someone with brains to talk to. Did I just compliment Potter? Oh God! This year is going to suck! Now to save the bunnies.
He made his way over to where the pile of unconscious bunnies were and one by one set them free until he found a beautiful black bunny with green eyes. He picked it up and stroked the soft fluffy fur of the bunny's back.
"I think I'll keep you. You are so beautiful, I didn't know bunnies could have green eyes. Well you must be special. I think I'll name you Neeko. Let's go to my room and talk. We'll discuss that mudblood Potty and how he should die! Or we can stick to lighter subjects of how I'll coax him into being my friend so I can deliver him to the Dark Lord." Draco and Neeko made their way up to the Malfoy Manor and disappeared inside to grab some food and a cage for the new Malfoy.
"Harry. Harry? HARRY! Stupid fucking boy! You have to eat! You're going to widdle down to nothing and become anorexic if you don't at least eat. Why am I shouting through a door? Am I a witch or not, Alohomora."
The door clicked open and Hermoine walked through the door with a tray full of food. Harry was lying on his bed looking up at the ceiling. It had been a week since his near fatal suicide attempt and Harry was still not talking, eating, or sleeping. Everyone was extremely worried about him. Remus and Dumbledore still wouldn't budge with details about the mysterious circumstances that led Harry to coming to Grimmuald Place. Madam Pomfrey would check on Harry every once and a while forcing him to drink liquids and to eat at least something.
"Harry, you look dreadful! You still haven't been sleeping have you? Oh God, what are we going to do with you?" She walked over to where Harry was and looked down just as Harry closed his eyes. "harry you have to get up and not just to take a piss!" Harry turned over and buried his face into the pillow and groaned.
"C'mon Harry! Harry. Ugh, I didn't want to resort to violence but if you insist." She slapped him on his head.
"Ow! Fine I'll get up. You're so violent!" He shot her the eye of death.
She ignored it and grabbed the tray and put it next to him on the bed. "Here eat this. Molly fixed a plate for you so you don't have to come downstairs and also so you might actually eat, you know the thing when you put food in your mouth and digest it? You can take lessons from Ron, he sure knows how to eat." Harry sniggered, it was the absolute truth, Ron did know how to eat. Sometimes he wondered if it was the only thing he knew how to do.
"Can you tell her thanks. You can leave now."
"Nope, can't. I was also told to watch you eat it. We're not stupid you know."
"Fine!" Harry said as Hermoine came toward him with a fork full of beef stew.
"Open up for the chew chew train!" Hermoine said in a mock baby voice.
Harry laughed, "I'm not a baby. I can do it, thank you though...Mommy Dearest."
Hermoine laughed as she watched Harry eat. When Harry was done she got up to leave but turned around just as she was opening the door. "You know I'm always there for you, right? You can tell me and Ron anything."
"Yes, Herm. I know." There was some awkward silence.
Hermoine looked at her shoes, "You've been locked up here so much that you we haven't told you that Ron and I are going out." The remark was said with slight resentment. Harry thought that he must of hallucinated it.
"That's great, congratulations. What 'bout 'Vicky'?"
"Oh, he was just using me. He's such a jerk. I can't stand him at all. But thank you. Now you have to find a nice girl and we can go on double dates. That would be fun."
"Yeah, it would. So now I know that when the closet is rocking I won't come knocking. Thank you for the information."
They both laughed and Hermoine left.
A/N: So that's it! Hope you liked! Finally Draco, to all those Draco- cravers. There some reviewers I have to thank, so here they are...
ManicReversed: I love Abused!Harry too! It's my sadistic nature, I guess.
Navita Riddle: Thank you, sorry it wasn't sooner. Shit happens!
NiaSphinx: Thank you. My are you crazy! I love it!
Minathia: I tried to keep up the spiffiness, hopefully I succeeded.
Mekona: Thank you
Liber Creperum-Liber Diabolus: Yeah I know how Harry feels too. Hopefully you still don't do it, but then who am I to advise when I still do it. I'm such a hypocrite.
Charlie-potter1: Thank you
So Thank you to all my reviewers, hopefully I didn't let you down with this chapter and sorry that it took so long and thank you to my beta Sara(JwSavvy!) Next chapter the encounter at the Robe Shop and Welcome Back to Hogwarts!
Enter Draco!
A blonde boy of 16 awoke late in the morning. He immediately headed to the bathroom to prepare himself for his hard training today. He stepped in front of a full length mirror and evaluated himself. He took in his flawless alabaster skin, his toned muscles from Quidditch and training, and his cold emotionless gray eyes. They had hardened over the years from certain "experiences" and they betrayed no feeling, it was a barrier between his mind and the outside world. His name was Draco Malfoy; The Ice Prince, the Slytherin Sex-God, and the Son of a Deatheater.
He quickly pulled on a form-fitting plain black t-shirt and black slacks. He hurried out of the Malfoy Manor and met his instructor, Pyrites (A/N: I went onto JK's website and found this character quite interesting). A tall lanky man with a patch over his eye and handsome silk gloves. He was dressed in an off white blazer over a pink shirt with off white slacks, he was a vision of Miami Vice.
Doesn't he know we're in the nineties, not the dreadful eighties. Draco mentally scoffed.
"I heard that Mr. Malfoy. Remember our last lesson? Legilemency? Close your entire mind this time."
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good, now I noticed you were late. Good thing I'm not your father, Draco or you would've been in deep shit. Today's lesson will be about the unforgivables. Are you familiar with them Mr. MAlfoy?" He gave the young man a wink which sickened Draco.
Is he implying something? Or worse, flirting? OH God, I think I'll be sick.
"Yes I'm familiar with them, sir. We covered them in our fourth year. Remember Crouch teaching at Hogwarts?" Draco remembered being turned into a ferret and being flung around the Great Hall. "We were put under the Imperious and we practiced the Crucatious and Killing Curse on flies. So yes I'm familiar with them."
"I see, well we'll be practicing them today to enhance your knowledge and casting of these curses. What are the Unforgivables and their uses, Draco?"
"The three Unforgivables are the Imperious that allows you to control someone, like mind control. The second one is the Crucatious which allows you to inflict an unbearable pain on your victim, it is like a million razor blades filleting your skin and last is the Killing Curse, Avada Keduvra."
"Good. First I will teach you the Imperious, you will first try to throw it off and then cast it on me to see if you can maintain the curse. Imperio"
Draco's thoughts immediately vanished and he felt bliss. He loved this feeling although he quickly heard another voice in his head, 'Jump' the voice commanded. Draco knew better, he told the voice no and suddenly his thoughts came rushing back.
"Good Mr. Malfoy. I see you are throwing off the curse effectively. Now cast it on me."
"Imperio!" exclaimed Draco. He instantly saw the effects of his spell on the man in front of him, Pyrites' eyes were glazed over Draco realized this was his cue to tell the man to do something.
"Touch your wanker." Draco commanded. The man did this. "Ok, now twirl like a ballerina and say 'I'm Draco's bitch!'" Like before, he obeyed. All of a sudden Pyrites' eyes changed and he plunged back into reality.
"Very funny Mr. Malfoy, Very funny." The man was panting as if he just ran a six mile marathon. "Ok that curse was very strong, good job. We will now be moving on to the Crucatious. We will be practicing on," He conjured up a cage, "Bunnies! Now the wand motion is a simple flick with the words Crucio. Got that? Practice the motion and incantation. Very good. Now I will be releasing the bunnies, get ready." Pyrite released the furry creatures. Draco found catching the bunnies quite nearly impossible if he didn't stun them, soon he had a pile of bunnies. HE separated one from the group and said "Crucio." He felt a surge of Dark Magic flow through him that exhilarated and tingled the senses, actually it kind of turned him on. He quickly forgot about that as the bunny screamed, if that's what you could call it and instantly fell dead. Draco grimaced, he didn't actually want to kill the furry creature it was actually quite cute.
Did I just think bunnies were cute? So un-Malfoy-like, well I need something as my own, I guess. Maybe I can save one and keep it as a pet.
"Good Mr. Malfoy, but when you cast the Crucatious on a human it won't actually kill them at first. At the worst, on the first time, you could drive someone to go insane if you are powerful enough. You know the Longbottoms? Well I was there the night they were tortured into madness, it was insane, no pun intended. Ok, now the Killing Curse. This one's my favorite. Just like before with the Crucatious, flick your wand like so and say the words, Avada Keduvra. Ready? Most people don't achieve much more than a nosebleed the first time they cast it on a person. Let's see how you do on an animal"
This was the one Draco was thoroughly not looking forward to. He didn't want to kill, but he knew it was what he was expected to do.
"Acacio bunny." One of the stunned bunnies zoomed over to where Draco was and fell to the ground before him. He quickly revived it.
"Avada Keduvra!" a flash of green light emanated from the wand and struck the bunny. It again fell to the ground but this time it was dead. Draco felt filthy, he had again felt that surge of Dark Magic, only greater and he now had a slight hard-on.
"Superb job, Mr. Malfoy. Now when you cast it on a human, you will have to fill yourself with enough hate to kill the person because the curse centers on hate and the need to cast the curse. Now how did you feel when you cast the curse?"
"I felt a surge of Dark Magic run through my veins as if it were blood."
"Was it pleasurable?"
"Yes."
"Soon you will want to cast that spell only to feel that pleasure because every other pleasure out there can't amount to the feel of the power flowing through your veins."
Draco didn't know how to respond to that so he just stayed silent.
"When you go through the Initiation, you will go through tests similar to these only on humans. You are too young right now to be marked so you will have to wait until you have left Hogwarts, but your service to the Dark Lord will begin before that. The lesson is done, you may accompany me to your father's chambers to give him a progress report."
Draco walked beside Pyrites in silence, thinking how he must go back and save one of the rabbits. He led him to his father's study where he saw a familiar figure leaving. Draco heard Pyrites snarl. The man came toward them, "Hello Draco. I trust your summer is educational. Just stopped by to talk to your father for a bit. Pyrites," the man gave Pyrites a curt nod and Pyrites only shot him a glare taking in his disheveled robes and out of breathness (A/N: Is that even a word, oh well.), "Draco I must be going, if you need anything, you know where I'll be."
"Yes Uncle."
The man Severus Snape left with his robes billowing leaving Draco to think just how does that man do it and to wonder why he appeared so sweaty and out of breath. He was pulled from his thoughts when Pyrites grabbed him by the shoulders and whispered into his ear,
"One point of advice young Master Malfoy, don't fraternize with traitors. Yes it would be wise to not acknowledge him because it could lead to nasty consequences. Your 'Uncle' is an untrustworthy man."
Pyrites soon removed the grip and walked into Lucious Malfoy's study. The blonde haired man didn't even acknowledge the intrusion of Pyrites and his son.
"Young Mr. Malfoy's lessons are going quite well, Luscious. He's quite powerful and is just the image of his father. He shall be prepared for his Initiation and more importantly ready to stand in front of the Dark Lord."
"Thank you Pyrites. You may leave." Luscious said. He also sounded out of breath like Severus, only Luscious wasn't sweaty because Malfoy's don't sweat (they glisten). Pyrites nodded and made his way out.
"Father may I take my leave?"
"Not quite yet son. I have things to discuss and orders from the Dark Lord for this year for you. It's an important and secret mission, only the Dark Lord, you and I will know about this. You are a full Legillmens now right? Good, you will need it this year." At the end of the meeting, Draco came out of the room with a new mission that he was less than happy to do; befriend the Boy-Who-Lived.
This is going to be impossible, we are arch enemies. It's not going to work! Damn it. Maybe I don't want to be his friend, but then again it would be satisfying to actually have someone with brains to talk to. Did I just compliment Potter? Oh God! This year is going to suck! Now to save the bunnies.
He made his way over to where the pile of unconscious bunnies were and one by one set them free until he found a beautiful black bunny with green eyes. He picked it up and stroked the soft fluffy fur of the bunny's back.
"I think I'll keep you. You are so beautiful, I didn't know bunnies could have green eyes. Well you must be special. I think I'll name you Neeko. Let's go to my room and talk. We'll discuss that mudblood Potty and how he should die! Or we can stick to lighter subjects of how I'll coax him into being my friend so I can deliver him to the Dark Lord." Draco and Neeko made their way up to the Malfoy Manor and disappeared inside to grab some food and a cage for the new Malfoy.
"Harry. Harry? HARRY! Stupid fucking boy! You have to eat! You're going to widdle down to nothing and become anorexic if you don't at least eat. Why am I shouting through a door? Am I a witch or not, Alohomora."
The door clicked open and Hermoine walked through the door with a tray full of food. Harry was lying on his bed looking up at the ceiling. It had been a week since his near fatal suicide attempt and Harry was still not talking, eating, or sleeping. Everyone was extremely worried about him. Remus and Dumbledore still wouldn't budge with details about the mysterious circumstances that led Harry to coming to Grimmuald Place. Madam Pomfrey would check on Harry every once and a while forcing him to drink liquids and to eat at least something.
"Harry, you look dreadful! You still haven't been sleeping have you? Oh God, what are we going to do with you?" She walked over to where Harry was and looked down just as Harry closed his eyes. "harry you have to get up and not just to take a piss!" Harry turned over and buried his face into the pillow and groaned.
"C'mon Harry! Harry. Ugh, I didn't want to resort to violence but if you insist." She slapped him on his head.
"Ow! Fine I'll get up. You're so violent!" He shot her the eye of death.
She ignored it and grabbed the tray and put it next to him on the bed. "Here eat this. Molly fixed a plate for you so you don't have to come downstairs and also so you might actually eat, you know the thing when you put food in your mouth and digest it? You can take lessons from Ron, he sure knows how to eat." Harry sniggered, it was the absolute truth, Ron did know how to eat. Sometimes he wondered if it was the only thing he knew how to do.
"Can you tell her thanks. You can leave now."
"Nope, can't. I was also told to watch you eat it. We're not stupid you know."
"Fine!" Harry said as Hermoine came toward him with a fork full of beef stew.
"Open up for the chew chew train!" Hermoine said in a mock baby voice.
Harry laughed, "I'm not a baby. I can do it, thank you though...Mommy Dearest."
Hermoine laughed as she watched Harry eat. When Harry was done she got up to leave but turned around just as she was opening the door. "You know I'm always there for you, right? You can tell me and Ron anything."
"Yes, Herm. I know." There was some awkward silence.
Hermoine looked at her shoes, "You've been locked up here so much that you we haven't told you that Ron and I are going out." The remark was said with slight resentment. Harry thought that he must of hallucinated it.
"That's great, congratulations. What 'bout 'Vicky'?"
"Oh, he was just using me. He's such a jerk. I can't stand him at all. But thank you. Now you have to find a nice girl and we can go on double dates. That would be fun."
"Yeah, it would. So now I know that when the closet is rocking I won't come knocking. Thank you for the information."
They both laughed and Hermoine left.
A/N: So that's it! Hope you liked! Finally Draco, to all those Draco- cravers. There some reviewers I have to thank, so here they are...
ManicReversed: I love Abused!Harry too! It's my sadistic nature, I guess.
Navita Riddle: Thank you, sorry it wasn't sooner. Shit happens!
NiaSphinx: Thank you. My are you crazy! I love it!
Minathia: I tried to keep up the spiffiness, hopefully I succeeded.
Mekona: Thank you
Liber Creperum-Liber Diabolus: Yeah I know how Harry feels too. Hopefully you still don't do it, but then who am I to advise when I still do it. I'm such a hypocrite.
Charlie-potter1: Thank you
So Thank you to all my reviewers, hopefully I didn't let you down with this chapter and sorry that it took so long and thank you to my beta Sara(JwSavvy!) Next chapter the encounter at the Robe Shop and Welcome Back to Hogwarts!