AN: Silverhope, heehee okay. Don't worry, if there's one character in the entire Harry Potter series I hate most it's Ron. It always has been. Shivers anyway, its good that you reminded me though, Thanks!! I'm trying to finish the story off though, its starting to take too long. --------------------------------------- Harry woke up tied to a bed. He rolled his eyes. This idea was definitely getting old, you'd think that Ron would have some more creative ways to raping someone; so unoriginal.

Just then Ron entered the room.

"So, how do you feel Harry?" Said Ron almost singing with joy in his voice.

"What do you THINK Ron? I'm tied to a bed and I'm about to be raped by you. I couldn't feel any better now could I?" Spat Harry

"Now, now my love, I don't really appreciate sarcasm, especially when it is ever so obvious that I have the upper hand at the moment." Said Ron smirking at Harry.

"Ron, why are you doing this?" Asked Harry sounding thoroughly annoyed.

"Because my dear Harry, I love you! I love you and you wouldn't love me back sooo I need to force this on you. I have no choice you know." Explained Ron sounding like he had no other way of escaping the inevitable.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Ron, you don't need to do this."

"Oh Harry, but I do! You see I've wanted you for so long, I've tried every which way to get you, you know. But they just won't work. I've tried many things Harry, even made a replica of you but it didn't work, I got no thrill out of it. I know I should feel more when I'm with you. So, now I need to FORCE it out of you. It's going to be fun Harry. You just wait!"

"Ron, what happened to you? Why are you acting like this?"

"Why? Harry, you're asking me WHY? YOU did this to me. YOU caused me to give up everything I was brought up with and follow the Dark Lord and I thank you for that as well. The Dark Lord is good to me. Yes, yes. He treats me very well." Said Ron nodding.

Harry turned away. Ron was lost. He just knew it; Ron had gone to Voldemort himself. With his own free will, Ron had given up his soul.

Ron leaned against the bed right up against Harry while propping his elbows on the side of the bed. "So, what do you think?"

"What do you mean 'what do I think'?"

"What do you think of this place Harry? It's nice isn't it? You know you're actually at the Malfoy Manor. Did you know that? Yup! Lucius had given me a room here and you're in my room. It's not one of that bastard Draco's though. No, Voldemort had requested I be placed in a better room than Draco had been in." Ron smiled at Harry. "See Harry, Voldemort appreciates me. Voldemort likes me, he doesn't like you." Ron pouted, "Too bad, I tried to make him understand Harry, honestly I did! But it didn't work. And I got punished for it. But that's okay because I love you Harry. I'll do anything for you! Do you know that? I'll bend over wands for you. I'll walk on shards for you. All that threatening stuff back at your place was just an act Harry. Believe me, I love you! I never wanted to hurt you. Forget about Hermione, forget about Draco and be happy with me Harry!"

Harry shut his eyes, "Ron."

"Yes Harry?" Asked Ron as he leaned closer. "You know I can give you anything you've ever wanted. Do you know that?"

"Ron."

"Yes Harry?" Asked Ron moving closer to his beloved Harry. Ron had his ear so close to Harry's mouth now.

"I HATE YOU!" Shouted Harry

Ron's eyes shot wide and his nostrils flared. Ron growled as he leapt on top of Harry ripping at the green eye's clothes.

Harry's glasses were knocked off and Harry couldn't see anything, even when Ron was so close to him. Harry could only feel the furiousness in Ron's movements and the desperate need in Ron to get the Auror's clothes off.

Ron even forgot he had a wand and could magic the clothes away, Harry guessed it was because this way Ron could scratch at Harry. Harry could already feel the bleeding on his body with all the cuts that Ron's nails were making while digging into Harry's soft skin.

All the while Ron was muttering furiously, "You'll pay for that! I'll make you love me one way or another! You'll pay; I'll make you pay! You'll pay!"

After what seemed like forever Ron had finally managed to take off Harry's clothes and his own clothes the he scratched some more at Harry.

Harry didn't show any emotion at all. He was not going to give into the torture like Hermione had. It was easy for Harry, much easier because he felt the pain within himself. He wasn't with Draco, and just hearing himself run that fact through his head was enough to take the life out of him. Harry was glad that Ron hadn't noticed the chain around his neck as the pendant had rolled to the back of Harry's neck leaving the thin chain around his neck where Ron was too furious to even take note of.

Ron had positioned his knees at Harry's knee's having full view of him.

Ron softened now, at seeing the naked Griffindor of his dreams. "Harry, your beautiful."

Harry glared at Ron. How could he say that when he had just scratched him up?

"Harry, ANSWER ME!"

Harry didn't say anything.

Ron slapped Harry hard across the face, "ANSWER ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"

Harry didn't say anything.

"ARGH!" bellowed Ron, "I'm taking you now and it's going to hurt but you'll like it. I'm much better than Draco and you'll find that out right now!"

Ron didn't even need to stroke himself as he found that he was already hard looking at the naked form of Harry Potter.

Ron took some pre-cum that was already leaking from his member and rubbed it along his feverously throbbing member.

Ron placed his member at Harry's entrance and looked up at Harry. Harry had his head turned to one side and his eye's shut ready for the blow.

"Harry, you'll be screaming my name soon. And you'll love it Harry! I promise you! You'll love every minute of being with me!"

With that Ron shoved his member into Harry and Harry had to clench his teeth with all his might to stop himself from yelling in pain.

Ron took hold of Harry's member with one hand and stroked it now. "Harry, you're supposed to like it. Harry, why aren't you hard yet?"

Harry wasn't paying attention to Ron. He could feel his member twitch at Ron's touch but he was telling himself not to think about Draco. Don't think about Draco and nothing will happen.

But just thinking Draco's name brought back all those lovely love making sessions they had all week long. Oh how his member strived to be with the beautiful blonde's body. Just to be in contact with that beautiful blonde boy was taking Harry's senses away.

"That's better Harry." Said Ron now holding Harry's now hard erection.

"See Harry, I told you that you'd love it. It's better than with Draco isn't it?"

Harry didn't say anything. He was afraid that with Ron holding such a sensitive part of his body that if he upset the red head that he would no longer have that sensitive member for much longer.

Ron was now on top of Harry, Harry could feel Ron's breath on his ear.

Ron was thrusting into Harry. Harry didn't want to tell the red head that it wasn't pleasurable at all; it hurt. Ron was thrusting too hard and it was hurting Harry. And his hand was gripping his member too hard but Harry couldn't. He couldn't say anything.

The only way out of this was to think of Draco. If he thought of Draco then he would release and that would give Ron satisfaction.

Draco's beautiful lips, the lips that ran it's way down Harry's body and often clasped around Harry's member and gave Harry the most wonderful feeling in the world. Harry could get lost just with Draco's mouth on him. Draco, and his beautiful blonde hair. It was no longer gelled back, Draco actually told Harry that he found gel pretty disgusting and had stopped using the gel for a while now.

Harry thought about the wonderful soft touches Draco placed on top of Harry's body. Their skin's touching just lightly made Harry's stomach feel that special feeling which told him that he was about to cum.

It wasn't long after thinking about Draco that Harry had released himself. Ron smiled down at Harry as he had just released himself inside Harry.

Ron took a towel and wiped all the cum that Harry had spilled around them.

Ron got up and stood next to the bed putting his clothes back on and placing a blanket over Harry's naked form.

"I told you that you would like it." Said Ron right before he left the room and Harry was once again left alone.