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Draco looked into his mirror. The angry purple bruise was still there after three days. It was a constant reminder of what he'd participated in…and he loved it. He'd never particularly thought himself as gay…and maybe he wasn't. All he knew was that Pansy had never made him scream like that before. Pulling on a tight ribbed polo neck jumper he checked his appearance once again.

"Very nice dear! Your Father will never notice it now."

Draco smiled at the mirror, "Why thank-you Dora." With that he pulled on his trousers and made his way downstairs for the usual keeping up appearances with the self acclaimed elitists know as the pure bloods.

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Harry dragged himself into his room. The Dursley's had verbally and physically abused him again, making him feel like his wasn't even worth shit. He felt degraded and truly the whore he'd become. Lowering himself to his knees he opened a compartment in the floorboards and pulled out a small wooden box. It would have been invisible to muggles and mediocre wizards. Opening the lid he pulled out a small plastic bag filled with white powder. Drawing a line he took a £10 note and snorted the stuff. Wiping his nose he quickly put the stuff away and looked at himself in the mirror, "Hehehe, now you're a crack whore!"

Allowing the coke to take over his system slowly began to forget and only remembered his tongue snaking around the Dragons cock. "I'm gonna have that Slytherin slut". His thoughts were interrupted when his mobile phone – his private live from the club – rang. "Hello" He sounded husky and dangerous at the same time.

"Tempest, its Shackx. I need you to work tonight. No excuses. Selma had to take the night off, it seems that she broke her leg while trying a new move and Susan won't go on with out her coz they're a double act. We all know the punters would hate just one of 'em on their own."

"I don't have a choice do I? Well if I am working I want double pay. Remember you called me Tempest – you don't want to evoke my wrath."

"You'll get double pay – but don't threaten me again. Whores like you are dime a dozen. I could replace you like that." Harry heard him click his fingers.

"Yeah you could do that….But all my clients are high class and I seem to remember you begging me to suck you off at one point? Was I cheap then Shackx?"

Shackx gritted his teeth and thanked the heavens that he was in front of the lad, "Just be there Tempest." and with that he hung up, leaving a semi-satisfied Harry.

Whispering the spell Tonks taught him, he then slipped out of the house and made his way to Guilty Pleasures. After all this would be his last full night before he would go back to Hogwarts and once again continue to live his double life.

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Harry entered through the back door where he saw Susan.

"Take your time Tempest! You're not even ready." Susan's ice blue eyes stared at him with annoyance. Harry smiled. He liked Susan. Her being a lesbian meant that she had no desire for him what so ever, but she did sometimes piss him off.

"Listen, I don't even have to be here tonight! I'm just going to dance with you and nothing more. Now, leave me, I have to get ready."

Sneering, Susan left. Harry used some magic to fix his hair into a rakishly dishevelled style. Taking his bag, he pulled out his outfit, first being the leather pants. Leather pants so soft and cut so well that they fit like second skin. He pulled them on, adjusting the bulge in the front to best advantage. Next came black ankle-high leather boots with a slight heel. The perfectly tailored white silk shirt formed a slashing V from his neck to his waist, where two buttons held it close, and had billowing tight-cuffed sleeves.

Taking make-up, he added it to his cheeks, eyes and lips. Done with such skill that it made him look androgynous and yet savagely male – an unsettling blend. Taking a deep breath he made his way to the stage where he saw Susan, equally dressed. "Let the debauchery begin" he whispered bitterly.

As Shackx had predicted, the two had collected quite a crowd. He did notice, however, that Tempest was looking more at the crowd tonight. As though there was someone he was dancing for. Someone he wanted, but wasn't there.

"Shackx darling! Long time no see. Can I be guaranteed I'll have my number one rent boy for tonight?"

"Marcia" Taking her hand he kissed it. Looking over to the stage he smiled, "For you, anything." Shackx nodded over to a secret back room. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable?"

The witch nodded gratefully to him and waltzed over to her favourite chamber.

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Harry descended from the stage and ordered something cold to drink. "I sure hope I can just relax tonight."

"Tempest…"

"What the fuck do you want now? I've done overtime, now I'm going home."

"I don't think so. You see, one of your clients wants you tonight. She's eager and very rich."

Harry rubbed his temples he thought, when is this all going to end? "Fine."

"Atta boy. Give her a night to remember."

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Harry walked into the room; his client had magically changed into an extravagant yet elegantly designed chamber. Sitting in the nearest chair he fanned himself and waited for the bedroom dance to start.

Just when he was about to leave he heard her voice, "Are you thirsty Tempest?" Marcia cooed. "All that dancing you do, must make you sweat like hell." Walking to the room he saw her eyes drop to his trousers, "Especially in those leather pants." She opened her robe and spread her thighs, revealing the dark triangle of hair. "Want some cream?"

Harry dropped to his knees, submissively. His lips against the wet. Tongue, obedient, thrusting deeper. Marcia screamed as she reached her peak, while Harry turned and spat. Marcia noticed and slapped him around the face. Getting to his feet, Harry grabbed her wrist and twisted. The scream this time, one of agony. "Listen bitch. You're going to pay triple then leave fast. You think you're so fucking sexy that you can tame anyone and have dominion over men. You're only getting it because I'm a grade A whore and practice my prostitution." He then guided her hand to his pants and smiled savagely, "Awww look. Still flaccid and bone dry."

Marcia turned away in shame as Harry laughed. "You're cold, unfeeling and I'm never coming to you again Tempest."

Tilting her chin upwards to him in a gentle like fashion, Harry drew her into and intense passionate kiss, to which she greedily reciprocated. "Yes you will. You're coming back again and again because no matter what I do to you, you can't stop wanting me. Give me the money; I have other clients who need my…services."

Taking the money Harry turned to leave, gut just before he reached the door he threw her £20. "Get a wax next time. I like my bitch's clean." and with that he left her crying on the floor.

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Draco looked at his nails while his parents engaged in the pointless chatter with the Parkinson's. Pansy, he'd noticed, kept sliding her had up his leg under the table and he wasn't the least bit interested. This was just all so stupid. Lucius was just trying to show he looked after his family and that they were a strong, elitist, pureblood family.

Standing up he announced that he had to leave for a few moments, which resulted in Lucius giving him the evil eye. Ignoring it he made his way out to the garden and sat in the shade of his favourite willow tree. Out here, it was pure, and nothing mattered. He was just Draco. Turning as he heard the crunch of leaves underfoot, he sighed. "Pansy, why'd you come out here? Didn't you enjoy the conversation about how Hogwarts has gone to the dogs?"

Pansy laughed, "Very much so Draco. It was scintillating stuff. But I couldn't leave you out here alone, missing all the fun."

"How very kind of-" But he never finished his sentence. Pansy had pounced on him and kissed him deeply. Not wanting to cause a scene he reciprocated it and let his mind wander. As it did, all he could think about was those sensuous lips on his neck and those hands caressing his thigh. Draco became more aggressive in his kiss and rolled so that Pansy was now under him, his hand moving up to her bra. All the while thinking of his guilty pleasure. "Tempest" he whispered.

Pansy broke away from him, "What did you just say?"

Draco opened his eyes and coughed, "I didn't say anything."

"Yes. Yes you did, it sounded like Tempest."

"I said tempting. You know coz you're so tempting." Draco cringed inwardly. Please let her buy that bull shit.

Pansy looked unsure, but chose to believe him. "Next time, Pansy would do just fine."

"Oh course babe." But Draco knew that if he could avoid it, there wouldn't be a next time.

"What are you doing later?"

"I've got other plans. Would love to stay with you but I keep my commitments."

Pansy pondered this but didn't argue. Draco was seriously influential in the wizarding world, and if they were to ever marry, it would mean serious green for her. Plus He was the sexiest guy in their year. Well that wasn't completely true. There was Harry Potter, but he was just to fucking hung up on his fan club that his head was always up his own arse. "Fine Draco. Maybe another day?"

Draco nodded while Pansy went up the path back to her parents. Standing he brushed the grass of his clothes and made his way to Guilty Pleasures. He needed Tempest, he needed him now.

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Harry ran to his dressing room and breathed deeply. What had he become? Looking into the mirror, he quickly took the glamour off. Yep it really was him. He'd become twisted and was now cold to the core. He didn't think he'd ever feel warm or loved again, that part of him, had died. Hearing the door open he haphazardly put the glamour back on.

"Awwww Shackx. You've come back to see me! I am touched." Harry walked up and brushed beside him, slowly enough to elicit a small gasp. Harry flashed his devil may care smile.

"Don't get too cocky there boyo. Someone by the name of Dragon is asking for you."

Harry's face stayed neutral, but his inside he was angry. So Draco wanted to play did he? "It's ok. I'll go see him".

Once again he adjusted the bulge and then headed for the door.

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