Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter. It's a sad, sad world.
Warning- This is a slash and is very graphic. WATCH OUT!!
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Chapter 12: Making a Deal
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I turn around to see Snape standing there looking as if he was going to scream or vomit. His eyes are wider than tennis balls. I let go of Potter and stand in front of Snape. I'm so fucked.
"I'm in trouble, aren't I?"
Snape looks down at me as if I'm something dirty. "Come with me, Malfoy. We need to talk." He growls.
I glance back at Potter. He's standing there, embarrassed and still hard. I laugh mentaly. Why is he still standing there?
"Mr. Potter; pull up your trousers and go, will you." Snape barks back at him. Potter franticly yanks up his trousers and scurries out the room. I scoff now. Snape glares back at me. "You disgust me." He sneers and we leave.
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I sit down in a chair in front of his desk. Snape sits in his big, overstuffed chair behind the desk. He brushes a strand of black hair from his face.
"Well, Draco, what do you have to say for yourself?"
I sit back in the chair and cross my arms. "Nothing." I say simply.
"You seem at ease. Are you not scared?" Snape asks.
I eye him. "Why the bloody hell would I be scared?" I snap.
"You do know I could easily tell your father."
I tense up, but I try not to show it. He's got to be bluffing. No one can tell him anything. "You can't." I growl. "Your not family and only family can send him messages."
"Oh Draco, we all know that your father would pick me over your mother any day." He says.
I bite my lower lip. He's got a point. Sick bastard. "How could you do this to me? You're my godfather." I growl.
Snape folds his hands. "How the bloody hell could you shag Potter?"
My face pales. "H-How did you find out?" I stutter.
Snape rolls his eyes. "More people knew it was going on than you thought. We just never could find out where. Well lets just say we had some help." He explains.
B-But who would rat me out like this?! I'm going to do something very un-Malfoy of me. I'm going to beg and reason with him. "Severus, please don't tell Father. It will kill him if he finds out. I'll do ANYTHING for you to keep this a secret." I beg.
"Anything huh…"
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I go back to Slythrin Dungeons, sick to my stomach. I see Pansy sitting by the fire. She looks up from her book to glare at me. She slams her book shut and drops it to the floor. "So…How was your romp with Scarhead?" She growls.
I walk over to the couch and collapse onto it. I groan loudly. "I got caught wanking and fingering him."
Pansy gasps and her green eyes sparkle. "Who caught you?"
"Snape."
She squeals. "Oh my plan worked!" She yells in glee.
My jaw drops. "You didn't"
"I told you Potter needed to wait in line."
I lunge at her body, pushing her out of her chair. I straddle her and I wrap my hands around her throat. "How the fuck could you do this to me?! Do you know how much shit I'm in right now." I scream in anger, banging her head onto the floor.
She scrapes at my hands and her green eyes are full of fear. "Can't…Breathe…" She squeaks out. Her face begins to turn slightly blue.
"DRACO! LET HER GO!!"
I let go of her throat and she begins to suck in as much air as possible. I slap her hard across her face before letting her go. "You're a fucking dirty skank, Pansy. Why the fuck would I ever want to date a backstabbing slut like you?" I shoot at her before retreating to the dormitories. I've got prefect duties and I defiantly need my rest.
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Oh this should be LOADS of fun. I sleepily walk down the hall. I rub my eyes and run a hand through my shaggy blond hair. Please let this be an easy night. But with how my day has been going, I know it wont be.
"Draco?" I hear behind me. I turn to see Potter staring at me.
I glare at him. "What the hell do you want?" I growl.
Potter comes up to me. "What did Snape do?" He asks.
I mentally scoff. You don't even want to know, Potter. "Lets just say I'm in deep, ok." I say.
Potter pales. "Your not being expelled, are you?" He asks.
"No and why the fuck do you care? Worried you'll be next?" I snap.
Potter lowers his head. His cheeks are tainted pink. "N-No. I just don't want to lose you." He whispers.
I glare at him. "Oh sod off, Potter. We both know our romps where nothing and never will mean anything." I snap. I feel my heart sting. Ok maybe they meant something, but not much.
Potter's jaw dropped. "Sure the first one didn't mean anything but revenge but the last two meant something to me!" He says loudly and defensive.
"Go back to your dormitories before I hex you and take 40 points from Gryffindor for starting a row."
"But-"
"NOW!"
Potter shuts his mouth, but he doesn't move. Oh great. His Gryffindor characteristics are kicking in. The Golden-boy has to stand his ground and be true to being a courageous Gryffindor.
"I like you a lot, Draco."
"Stop using my fucking first name!!"
"NO! Now listen to me!" Potter barks. I cross my arms and glare at him. "Ever since 4th year, I've liked you. You don't even KNOW how much either. And I always knew you'd take my virginity; forced or unforced. I also knew it would be violent too cause of how much of a sick bastard you and your father are."
I slam Potter against the wall, my blood boiling. I give him a death glare. "Shut your mouth, Potter!" I snarl. "Just bloody give the fuck up!"
"Why are you acting like this? You where fine earlier." Potter asks.
"Bad things happened."
"Like what?"
"Yeah, Draco. Like what?"
I tense. It's Snape. I let go of Scarhead. I turn to see the evil son a bitch. His brown eyes are dark and evil and are filled with sadistic pleasure. I've seen Father give me that same look when he hexs me. "Were waiting." He taunts.
"Sod off. Both of you!" I growl, stomping off. I hear Potter calling my name, but do you think I bloody care right now?
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Authors Note: Whoa. This story is insane! What did Snape do to poor Draco? How long will Draco have to deal with this deal he and Snape have. Well with 2 more chapter left, most of it will be answered. Keyword: MOST. The rest your gonna have to wait for the sequel. (smiles.) I know i just updated but consider this a early x-mas gift to yall. I'll try to get it all typed up in the next 2 weeks or so. Whelp, I've gotta go. Later Mates!
