Author: R u freaking happy! Gah, I changed the stupid pairing leave me alone. Oh yeah, and there might be a brief rape scene, I don't remember.
What? Oh Merlin, please don't let this be happening. Tears burned at the corners of Harry's closed eyes.
"You're so beautiful Harry." Lucius pulled away and nipped at his lower lip. "Natural is a good look for you."
You sick fuck, is that the only reason I've been sitting here naked these past weeks! Dirty pedophile! Harry whimpered in disgust.
He struggled though, his wrist turning an angry red from the insistent press of the silver chain, he tugged but there was no release.
"Let me go." He panted softly, not wanting to suffer any longer from this torturous experience.
"No, I have decided to keep you Harry. You can live with me for the remainder of your life, if you submit I can assure you it will be longer then previously planned."
"Fucking pedophile, get the hell off me!" Harry screamed instead.
"Now, now, that simply won't do." Lucius narrowed cold eyes.
He ripped away the sheet, Harry's only protection, and caressed the body revealed.
"I want you Harry, you are everything any wizard would want. You have power and beauty." He viciously kissed the protesting mouth. "I want them both."
"What do you think you're doing?" A cold voice demanded.
Both occupants snapped toward the voice, one with concealed hope and the other with obvious irritation.
"Draco." Lucius spat. "How nice to see you."
"It would seem, Father that you have forgotten your place." Draco scowled. "Harry will never be yours, I have already claimed him."
I can't believe this. Harry sat stunned. They're really going to fight over me.
"Why aren't you at school Draco?" Lucius replied, obviously not caring but wanting the boy to leave.
"Dumbledore is becoming suspicious." He replied with a shrug. "Hogwarts is panicked now that their Golden Boy is missing."
"That does not explain your presence here." Lucius ground out.
Draco smirked. "I've come to check up on my property, Harry is after all carrying my child."
Not by choice! Harry began to shift away from Lucius cold touch.
"Our Lord has left Potter in my care until the designated time." The elder Malfoy snapped in return.
"Seems to me you have new agenda, we wouldn't want the Dark Lord to find you have feelings for his enemy, I don't think that would be good news for you." Draco smirked.
Lucius angrily stood and backed away from Harry's trembling form, he relaxed minutely, still not trusting the two wizards.
"Leave us Father." Draco waved a careless hand.
"Draco." His father warned.
Harry blinked in surprise, Malfoy had balls to dismiss his father so nonchalantly. He had better watch himself or the man wouldn't hesitate to lash out. Harry knew firsthand about the wizard's short temper.
Draco stared at his father and then looked beyond and toward Harry. "Now, Father. I want to spend some quality time with Harry." He turned his impassive gaze back toward his father. "If you refuse to leave us then I will not hesitate to inform our Lord."
Lucius seethed as he growled and swept away, the door slammed behind him as he stormed out of the room.
Silence fell between the two wizards and Harry felt himself tense with unease.
"So Potter, how do you like the Malfoy home?" Draco smiled winningly.
"I don't know." Harry replied coolly. "I've been confined to this room since the moment I unwillingly arrived."
"That simply won't do, surely you've walked around the manor." Draco insisted.
"Shut it Malfoy." Harry deadpanned. "I really don't feel like dealing with your lying shit right now."
The seemingly innocent expression shifted into an evil grin.
Draco smirked. "That's fine, I was growing bored of that game anyway." He unclipped his cloak and allowed it to flutter to the carpet.
Great, it looks like I won't be escaping my fate after all. Harry swallowed thickly.
"I'm going to get straight to the point Potter." He began to unbutton his shirt. "I'm here for a quick shag."
"What!" Harry snarled.
Draco shrugged. "Pansy's being a bitch and won't put out. It's a good thing I have a backup though." He winked.
"Why do you think that I'm enjoying this?" Harry cried. "Why did you choose me Malfoy?"
"You're the Boy Who Lived." The cold gaze bore into Harry's emerald. "That, combined with the fact that you're a great shag and easy on the eyes makes it worth all the more."
Merlin! They have the same bloody thought pattern. Harry growled. Everyone has their own views as to why I'm "worth it" can't I just be loved for once!
"I'm not going to be your willing whore Malfoy. And as soon as I get out of here, because I assure you I will, I won't hesitate to kill you." The Gryffindor said chillingly.
"That's a nice fantasy Potter, I bet that's what keeps you going." He tipped his head in a mock bow. "To each their own."
He dropped his trousers and lunged onto the bed before Harry could begin struggling. And just like before, Harry felt himself being pinned to the mattress.
Not again, please, someone help me!
He knew screaming was useless, there was no one in the manor that would help him anyway. He threw his head back into the pillow and closed his eyes, brows furrowed as his body began to shudder.
He was relapsing into shock.
"Get – off – Malfoy." He ground out past his clenched jaw.
The smooth hands of his rapist were trailing hot paths across his skin, ignoring his pleas.
"Never." Draco hissed.
He lowered his face and connected their lips together, plundering the unwilling mouth with his searching tongue.
No, I won't go through this again. Harry's eyes widened as he stared toward the ceiling.
Draco was too busy to notice Harry's catatonic state, either that or he didn't care. Seeing as Harry was naked in the first place only made Draco's sexual advances easier and without much thought he lowered his erection toward Harry's arse and with his fingers, squeezed the flesh in a pinching hold.
"Mm, your skin is so soft." Draco commented, licking the shell of Harry's ear.
He thrust his hips forward and his cock brushed Harry's entrance, he slowly adjusted himself until the head of his penis lined with the tight hole.
"Here we go." He chuckled, fingers digging into Harry's shoulders.
A hard thrust and a sharp intake of air was the only thing to disrupt the silence besides the soft crackling of the fireplace.
"Mm, just as tight." The Slytherin moaned as he began to move.
Their bodies shifted, moving into the beat of lust and sex. The bed thumped against the wall lightly with each thrust, accompanied by pants and short gasps.
It burns so much. Harry's teeth tore into his lip as he refused to cry out. I just want to die.
The air around the two bodies began to grow tense and heavy. Draco ignored the signs and continued to sate his own pleasure.
Emerald pools of fire flashed and latched onto Draco's thrusting form.
"You will pay Draco." Harry hissed.
The dominating youth froze as the voice hit his ears. "What – "
No further words were heard as an explosion of power washed over them.
"GET OFF OF ME YOU BASTARD!" Harry roared as his body tensed.
The convulsion of muscles caught Draco off-guard and Harry took the opportunity to thrust his body upward and threw Draco off of him.
"W-what the hell!" Draco cried in fear at the show of power, scrambling to lift himself from the floor.
Harry remained perched on the bed, his back arched as his eyes blazed with madness and immense power. His hair crackled with magic as he turned slowly to gaze at one of his tormentors.
"P-please, Harry, be calm." Draco whimpered as he held his hands up pleadingly.
:You must die!: Harry hissed in Parseltongue.
A ripple of air was the only outward show of power and Draco found himself flying into the wall across the room.
"Agh!" He screamed shrilly as his back made forceful contact with the stones, he slid to the ground with a groan.
:You are a fool Malfoy, you have brought this upon yourself by siding with Him.:
Draco made no move, remaining with his head lolling on his chest. Harry didn't care if the Malfoy was defenseless against his power.
He would have his revenge.
"Die." He thrust his hand toward the boy.
Immediately Draco was forced into motion as his body was caught in flames. His scream pierced the air as he clawed at his flesh. "No!" He screeched like a dying animal.
Harry's eyes were lidded in boredom as he watched the progression. At the moment he truly didn't care if he lived or died, the reason for his lack of escaping. He had gained his revenge, and in doing so, secured his freedom.
Suddenly a sharp pain pierced through his stomach and his hands shot downward, cradling the pulsing warmth.
"What?" He whimpered.
The pain blossomed through his entire being, the core of his suffering centering at his gut. Did it have something to do with the baby? Surely he wasn't far enough in his pregnancy to be feeling anything.
His control over his power wavered and he clenched his eyes closed as a scream was torn from him, he doubled over in agony, clutching his stomach.
Harry could do nothing as his power enveloped every molecule of air, of matter. Even Draco's continuing screams were drowned out by Harry's tortured bellow.
Finally it was too much and Harry released all control he once held, allowing his magic to engulf him and drowned out his senses.
Author: Thank u reviewers!
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Phantomandvampirelover: Hehe, yep the Malfoy boys r bad. Thanks for reviewing.
HecateDeMort: The great person :laughs: Eh, but it's enough so thanks.
Eagle-Eyes: Hm, I don't know if Volde really cares about Harry, he wants him dead anyways. We'll have to see though!
Anime Monster:laughs: Well thank u for continuing.
Lyonessheart:sighs: Now I don't know if I should take this the wrong way or not, but I won't. I already said I was going to change the pairing so I'll do so in my time. :points down: I take u r the same person as this? At least in the other review it sounded nicer. But thanks anyways I suppose.
Lyoness: Eh, okay, sorry 'bout that, whatever floats yur boat.