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generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1503;viewkind4uc1pardsb100sa100bf0fs24 Disclaimer: b0 Yet again I must declare, I do NOT have power over the Harry Potter series.par par Chapter 4 - Confessionspar par Harry.. The name even brings back sadness. After Tom claimed Harry as his everything went to hell.Crabbe and Goyle became Harry's lackeys. I became a shadow in the room. Honestly I enjoyed the solitude at first. But things got worse. Every once and a while Blaise would come over and kick me onto the floor or Millicent would insist I pleasure her. I had to deal with these things because Harry had tabs on me the whole bloody day, every day. Now I know what kind of hell my father goes through. As the weeks passed I fell farther and farther through the cracks in my life. The abuse got worse, and I would cry myself to sleep, only to be ridiculed by everyone the next morning. par One day I decided it was going to stop. I got up from my emerald green sheets and quickly marched to the common room. As usual he was surrounded by the group of idiotic people who were once my "friends." His jet black hair fell over his piercing eyes. I quavered but didn't stop walking. "Harry, I must insist on speaking to you i alonei0 ." He rolled his eyes and waved his hand. Everyone went about picking up their things and shoving me on the way out of the common room. "What do you want cretin?" he spoke in a bored tone. I smiled and sauntered over to him. "Harry, Harry, Harry. My my you have changed since we last talked. I seem to recall you sobbing into my lap." Harry seemed enraged by this little conversation but he kept his cool. "Dear Draco, how is that scar of yours? Are you still branded with the mark of a servant? Ask your father, he has one too." Harry abruptly got up and ripped open the fron of a silk black button up I had been wearing. With my collarbone exposed he felt above me again. "Does it still hurt, my precious little morsel?" I restrained myself from lashing out at him, yelling or physical touch would cost me my conciousness, I would be hit with the crusactious (sp?) curse. He smiled wickedly and circled me. par When he stopped in front of me, he burned my skin with his glare. he raised his eyes to mine, and yet again I saw the pain. He softened and placed his hands on the side of my face. "Draco, I only wish.." He trailed off. One of his hands trailed down my ghastly white skin to my collar bone. He ran his fingers slowly across it and looked me back in the eye. "Harry, I am enticed with you." He backhanded me and I landed on the green plush carpet. He then knelt down and lightly kissed me on the lips. "I will make sure you aren't bothered anymore. Come to me when you feel that times are better. I'll see you on the other side jerkoff." He then stood up and walked briskly out of the common room. par Shaking, I picked myself up and went to change my shirt. All the while I thought of what he had said. i "Come to me when you feel that times are better." i0 I felt my head spin and I collapsed onto my 4 post bed. The night went quickly. I slept dreamlessly. par The next morning I awoke to find all of belongings in place and not scattered about by my housemates like usual. A smile crept upon my face for the first time in 5 months. Then it hit me, today was the last day of school. I had completely forgotten asbout it. I raced about the room preparing myself and grabbing my uniform. When I arrived in the great hall they were announcing the winner of the house cup.par "And the cup goes to, GRYFFINDOR!" We all moaned in disgust and glared at the cheerful table. To my surprise Harry waved me over when he caught sight of me. "Sit next to me." He shouted over the roars of the Gryffindors. His eyes laughed at my confused state but he said nothing. As I glanced around the table, my fellow Slytherins nodded to me and Millicent even smiled. I couldn't beleive it, I was accepted again. Merlin knows I hated Harry, but damn I loved him as well. par When we were all gathered at the Hogsmede station Harry pulled me aside. "Listen, you still belong to me, I am not doing you a favor. I just want my servants in good condition." The twinkle in his eye matched Albus's, and I knew he was doing this for my happiness. He dragged me to an empty compartment at the back of the train and slammed the door shut leaving behind all of his hopeful followers. "I rode on this train with Weasley, and now I ride back with you. What did you get me into?" His wicked smile reminded me of the good times before Riddle had ruined it all for both of us. We sat in silence for a good 15 minutes and I began to notice him rubbing his neck where the collar was chaffing him. The collar seemed to grow tighter by the second. Soon Harry's face was going purple.I leapt up and tried to help him breathe, but the instant I touched his skin a horrible fire ran through my veins. All Harry could do was rasp "Get out.. quick!" I ran out of the compartment and to a loo on the other side of the train. I sat there shaking and crying for the rest of the ride. I always knew Voldemort was a jealous man. par par A/N : SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT! My life has been god awful hectic. I am now going to update a chapter or two more. Tell me what you think I should do in future years. Should I introduce new characters? Hmm. I am open to flames!ipar pardi0f1fs20par