Warning: Rape in this chap!

"Get the fuck off me Malfoy." Harry growled.

There was a lusty hum. "Hm, I can't do that Potter." Draco replied. "You see, my so called 'friends' thought it would be funny to slip a lust potion into my drink tonight." He husked.

Harry figited uncomfortably beneath Draco's weight as he continued to struggle from the pin he was held in. "What does that have to do with me?" He snapped.

A dark chuckle greeted his words and Harry felt his heart lodge in his tightening throat.

"Well, seeing as I have you within my grasps…" Draco purred. "You're the lucky fuck of the night." He informed darkly.

Harry's eyes widened considerably. "No!" He yelled. "Let me go you fucking bastard!" He raged.

"Mm, no." Draco nuzzled the trembling throat of his prey.

With those final words the Slytherin flipped Harry onto his back, licking his chops in anticipation as his eyes roamed the delicious body at his mercy.

By no means was the dark haired boy taking the situation calmly.

"Let me go Malfoy!" Harry screamed as wayward hands began unzipping his trousers. He bucked wildly in an attempt to throw the blonde off. "Somebody help me!"

"No one's coming Potter." Draco murmured against the smooth stomach he had revealed. "I made sure of that when I lured you into this room. We are alone."

Tears blurred Harry's vision as he clenched his eyes shut. "This isn't happening." He whimpered.

There was a loud ripping as Draco grew bored of fumbling with Harry's pants and the Gryffindor found his lower half bared to the cool dungeon air. He damned his stupid pride for leading him down here after curfew.

A stupid mistake. One he would soon suffer for.

For a moment Harry's tense body relaxed as the rough hands left his skin. Before he had a chance at running a body bind was put over him though. He swore silently but still peeked into the shadows and quickly regretted his actions as he caught sight of this new horror.

Draco hovered above him, his clothes discarded and piled at his feet.

"Merlin no." Harry choked as he realized he wouldn't be saved.

"You won't be calling for Merlin when I'm through with you." Draco promised with a cocky grin.

Without stalling further, Draco fell upon Harry's unmoving body, his hands falling to the smooth hips and gripping forcefully.

"So beautiful." The young Malfoy nipped at Harry's throat.

Harry closed his eyes in a futile attempt not to feel what was happening to him. His eyes remained shut as a scream was torn from his throat, Draco shoving his hard cock into his unprepared body.

"Fuck you're tight." Draco hissed as heat surrounded his arousal. "Mm, that's to be expected of a virgin though." He whispered as he leaned forward and licked at the shell of Harry's ear.

Harry shuddered. He was right after all, he had been a virgin before this rape had commenced. Silent tears streaked across his flushed cheeks, his body rocking with Draco's violent movements against him.

The pain was unbearable as Draco took his innocence from him. The sawing motions were raising the bile within Harry and he choked on his breath as a particularly forceful thrust wrenched a gasp from him.

It was a miracle when Draco stilled against him, body taut and straining. "F-fuck." The Slytherin hissed his completion.

A sticky warmth spread within Harry as Draco shifted his withering cock, he shuddered as the wetness trailed down his thigh.

The arrogant blonde pulled out without further thought and Harry cried out as his abused hole was subjected to the cool air. His felt his spirits shatter as Draco patted him on the head as casually as he would a pet dog.

"That was a nice fuck." He said dismissively, as though commenting on the weather.

No further words were spared as the wavering figure left the teary eyed boy alone in the darkness.

"Damn you Malfoy." Harry choked past clenched teeth. He drew in on himself and curled into a tight ball, not expecting to be found or for that matter, saved from his nightmares come to life.

Harry shot up from bed, panting heavily into the darkness as he struggled to calm himself.

"Damn." He huffed, clutching his chest.

He always hated that dream, that memory of the past. Unconsciously his hand fell to his stomach and he caressed it lightly.

He had Draco's baby growing inside of him at that very moment. He shuddered, the mere thought disgusted him. He wouldn't give birth to such a monstrosity, he would kill himself beforehand.

Or kill the unborn child.

Cruel words surely but at the moment Harry wasn't exactly sane or in a forgiving mood. He wanted that thing out of him. The sooner the better.

Though two weeks had passed after his visit to the healer, Harry was still wary of his situation. He had to destroy the evidence of his rape.

Didn't he?

The tousled head shook to clear the muddled thoughts. "I need sleep." Harry muttered to himself.

He relaxed into the blankets and closed his eyes, allowing himself to bask in the warmth of sleep and good dreams.

Author: Bwahaha! Please review of course :sighs dramatically: motivation will help me update faster. Hehe :winks: tootles!

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