1Title: Bondage

Author: Dark lil Draco

Rating: R (slash, fluff, lemon, language, REALLY bad spelling)

Pairing: Draco/Harry Ginny/Dean Ron/Hermione

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the other characters. I have changed some stuff in this fic. and just so you know, I will re-post everything but company calls epilogue did use to own it. She give it up to me and I have proof.

Summary:(7th yr) Harry goes through a really rough breakup with his girlfriend and then what could be worse then being bounded to some one you hate? Will his bonded help him out or will he push himself to make Harry as miserable as possible? Harry/Draco

PREVIOUSLY...

"Am I making you uncomfortable, Harry?" Draco said knowingly.

"Yes. Yes you are, and I have to get out of here before I do something stupid." With that, Harry darted past Draco and up the stairs. Draco heard his bedroom door slam and grinned.

He was getting to Potter alright. He was getting to him fast. Faster than he would have originally thought.

But there was one small problem. He was still really fucking horny.

He couldn't bring Cecile back; honestly she wasn't what he wanted. He didn't even fucking like girls. He just wanted to make Harry jealous. And he had, he knew he had. He saw how Harry looked at Cecile as she left. That look had also lacked all forms of sexual interest, and that's how he knew that Harry was gay. Undoubtedly.

Chapter Four: I'll Take Your Breath Away

Harry layed on the floor of his common room by the fire for about an hour. It was colder than usual no matter what part of the castle you were in, but that didn't seem to stop Draco any from dragging his team out to Quidditch field for practice. Not that Harry was upset that he was gone or anything, god no, he loved this short time of peace. At least he thought he did.

Anyways, he's been laying by the fire, struggling to answer the damn questions that Snape had assigned them all for Potions. He was still on the second out of the twenty questions and he it feels like he's been working at it all day. At this rate he would never finish. He flopped his head down and groaned. This was ridiculous. He was the top of his class in every class except potions. He simply didn't have the patience nor the natural skill to be a potions master.

The wind quickly picked up outside as snow started to come flying against the window pane. It made him shiver, despite the warmth of the fire licking up his body. At that moment, Draco came through the portrait. He was dripping wet and shivering. Harry looked up at him...and couldn't look back down.

"I had to cancel the rest of practice for today, you can't evan see five feet in front of you in that weather, let alone a blugger, or a snitch." Draco said while looking so tired, as if he would collapse any minute.

All Harry could do is just nod his head. He couldn't seem to tear his eyes off of Draco's body or evan preform normal human language. Draco was so soaked with his shirt clinging to him in all the right places and his hair dripped down onto his shoulders, giving him a very hot athletic appearance. Harry didn't even scold himself for looking at the boy in front of him. He couldn't, I mean who could?

In the past few days, Harry and Draco had come to a mutual agreement to be civil at the least, instead of throwing arguments back and forth like daggers. Harry never thought it was possible but he wasn't as annoyed or irritated to have Draco around him as much as he should be.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked casually, as he set himself down on the couch.

"Those damn Potions questions, and by the way you're getting the couch all wet."

"Still? I knew you were bad at potions but really Harry you got to have some sense of knowledge in that skull of yours. Potions is not that hard."

Harry shivered when Draco said his name. It felt so wrong and yet so right at the same time. He decided not to comment on it, but still answered. "Yes. I can't seem to understand anything about it. I could be here for days."

Draco smirked, "So would you like some help with it?"

Harry just looked back down at his paper for a moment, trying to decide if a bit of humiliation was worth a passing grade on one of his papers. He soon decided that if he didn't ask for help he would probably fail his class and that was NOT a good thing on his record, even if it was just potions.

Harry sighed and even though he was reluctant he also new he would end up asking sooner or later. "Will you help me Draco?"

Draco smirked triumphantly, "Well. I'm going to go take a shower, and then I'll come help you, I still have to do mine."

"Okay, whatever." Harry tried to make himself sound like he didn't care, even if he did. After Draco left, Harry performed a drying spell on the wet couch and then flopped down onto it. He was awfully comfortable on the coach. He thoughts soon turned to a blond hair boy.. 'Stop thinking about Draco in the shower.' Harry kept scolding himself almost every time he would think about Draco in an...inappropriate... way. but it was useless. Harry tried to redirect his thought somewhere else and found himself thinking, 'This coach really is comfy.'

Twenty minutes later Draco came back down in gray slacks and a white t- shirt. He sat down next to Harry and pulled the book closer. Leaning over to read the text, Harry couldn't help but bring his face closer to Draco's wet hair and breathe in his musky scent. He couldn't help the attraction he felt towards Draco at this moment. As the smell of Draco's shampoo infiltrated Harry's nose, Harry became aware that it was becoming increasingly harder to lay on his stomach.

Harry quickly pulled his head back as Draco looked up at him. He didn't say anything at first and then Draco spoke.

"Do you have another quill?" he asked. Harry almost laughed at the question, but never the less reached down to dig one out of his bag. As he handed it over, Draco licked his lips subconsciously, but that was all it took for Harry to lose control, something he rarely did.

(A.N. STOP! This part on down is a lemon. I suggest if you are under 18, do not like gay sex, or sex period, then I suggest you scroll down this page until you see another A.N. (Authors Note) Well you have been warned and that's the best I can do so please carry on and don't forget to REVIEW!)

Before Harry even realized what he was doing he had leaned over and dropped his face onto Draco's, catching his mouth in a hurried kiss. Draco's lips were soft, they were warm and while they were still for a moment in shock, it wasn't long at all before they came to like it and moved with Harry's own lips. Draco parted his lips in an invitation to take it further, and Harry slid his tongue into Draco's mouth without even a second thought. Somehow he had managed to roll so that he was half on top of Draco with one arm and one hand on either side of Draco's face, kissing him passionately. Draco had woven his arms up around Harry's neck and was playing with the hair at the nape of Harry's neck.

Harry pulled back at last, shocked by what had just happened. But when he looked into Draco's eyes, expecting to see disgust and anger, he saw only pure lust and maybe a bit of something else, but Harry could seem to put his finger on it. Draco pulled his neck back down and crushed his lips to Harry's, pulling the other boy on top of him completely.

Harry laughed a bit, but obliged him eagerly, he could feel Draco stiffening under him, and he groaned into Draco's mouth at the friction on his hardening cock. Harry felt Draco reach up under his shirt and he helped Draco so that he could remove both of their shirts. After they were both topless, Draco ran his hands all over Harry's defined chest and abs. And then lower. Harry's breath caught in his throat as Draco slipped his hand lower and then in the waistband of his boxers. He felt his warm fingers inching slowly closer to his cock and then finally, Draco wrapped his fingers around him and Harry groaned into Draco's mouth.

Harry Potter awoke sharply, he was hot and sweaty and incredibly hard. He looked around, confused as to where he was. He was alone in his bedroom, the sheets stuck to his skin and a boner that would have to be dealt with before he could sleep again.

And then the dream came back to him all at once. In details that he would rather forget, the dream came back. Harry closed his eyes and for a moment he wished that it were reality. And then he realized what he had just wished for. He had just wished to have Draco sodding Malfoy jacking him off in front of the fire. How fucking pathetic was that? Harry almost threw up at the fact. Well, no actually he didn't, but he wished he could have been more disgusted. He wished he could have been disgusted at all. But as he lay back down against the pillows he realized that he was just disappointed that it was only a dream. He slipped his hand down under the sheets and into his boxers, gently stroking himself until he found a rhythm he liked. He closed his eyes and made the touch be Draco. He imagined his hand was Draco's, he imagined that Draco was replacing his hand with his mouth, his hot mouth wrapped around his cock, burying his face between Harry's legs, his tongue dancing circles around the tip and then he imagined he was fucking Draco, hard and fast, and holy fucking shit. Harry pressed his hips up into his fist and pumped harder as he came fast and hard into his closed hand. He groaned. He hated jacking off.

Well, no, he didn't. I mean, what teenage boy hated it? But he hated it when it was all he had. He did a simple cleaning spell and snuggled back into the blankets which had been magically dried and were warm and cozy.

Two seconds before Harry could fall asleep he remembered that he was in the common room when he had fallen asleep. The only way for him to get from there to there was 1. He was sleep walking, which he sometimes did according to Ron. Or 2...Draco Malfoy had carried him to his bed. At the foot of the bed he saw a paper and quickly picked it up.

Dear Potter,

You were so damn tired that probably the only way for me to wake you up was to use a unforgivable on you, but seeing as you did help me out a few nights back, I thought I would repay the favor. So don't get use to it.

Your bonded,

Draco Malfoy

P.S. No matter how many times you deny it. You look so damn cute when you sleep.

Harry sighed and before he was about to lay back down he saw that there was more then one piece of parchment. When he looked at it, it was his Potions homework already done for him. He just starred at it for a moment and then put it aside on his small table next to the bed. He didn't know what to think. No matter what he seemed to do, he cant seem to run away from Malfoy. Not even in his own dreams anymore.

Harry sighed again and laid back down. He was so tired and didn't have enough energy to think of anything else. As he drifted off he half prayed that he would have no more dreams of Malfoy, and he half prayed that he would only dream of Malfoy. He was a very confused boy.

The next morning he couldn't even look Draco in the eye. He blushed bright red when he ran into him in the bathroom and mumbled a hurried excuse and fled. Draco had only smirked at him. Later that day Harry saw Draco reading on the coach and gave a quick thanks for the other night. And without waiting for Draco to tease him or answer back Harry went to his bedroom and did his homework in there.

Once again the only thing Draco did was smirk. He didn't know it would be this easy to get to Potter. He didn't know how much longer he could wait for Harry to get his feelings together. Harry was the only thing that Draco wanted at the moment and he can't have him...yet.

Harry laid back on his bed trying to finally sort out his thoughts a bit. He didn't understand why he was dreaming about Malfoy, and why he liked it so much. He didn't understand at all. He tried to remember all the dirty things Malfoy had done to him, the awful things he had said to him, and his other friends. But somehow all he could do was discount them, and tell himself that Draco was a changed person. That he wasn't like that anymore, and Harry finally came to except the fact that he really didn't hate Draco that much anymore.

Well people that's all for now. I'm trying to make the chapters longer as I go on.

Once again vote for other pairings. This will be a Draco/Harry fic. So you can tell me if you want someone to break up with someone else to get with some other person or... I don't know what ever you want. I'll do my best to do it.

I want to thank all of you who reviewed and say SHAME ON YOU if you didn't. Here's some answers for the ones who had comments, questions and just some things that I wanted to answer. If I didn't answer your review then I'm sorry but I don't have time to respond to all of you. All I can say to those people is please review again and Maybe I'll have time to answer them.

Snoopy Sayles: "I can't stand Hermione either and Ron is just to nieve to no any differnt, but dont worry, they will both get what they deserve. I can ashore you that."

none( ): "Draco may have just 'fucked' some one but Cecile was just a joke to him. Harry thinks Draco's just messing with him, he didn't really think that Draco was serious. Now if Harry was as you say 'a total brainless slut (aka BLOND) then he would have gone up to Draco's room and did the same thing that Draco just did with Cecile, but he didn't, he just ignored Draco. I'm sorry you think all of my charectors are brainless sluts but I still hope you keep reading and maybe change you mind on your opinion of this fic. so c ya."

Morena Evensong: "I'm glad you like the whole Ginny-Dean thing. I cant say wether or not there going to break up or not. That all depends on the reviwers. Not everyone agrees with you and me on that one. And I know I dont have any Slytherins and I 'm going to try to fix that withour little Pansy. She may not have that big of role yet but I'll see what I could do about Blaise to. Well, I hope you like this chapter and please review some more, c ya."

Fefs ( ): " I'm glad you liked it so far and I hope you keep reviewing. And dont worry everyone will see the real side of Hermione sooner or latter but I'll make sure she gets what see deserves. And to think that there are actually real people in the world like her it pisses me off to. And I hope you have more fun looking at Draco some more. lol...c ya."

Kit3: "Hey, thanks for the review and I'll try to slow down a bit so I dont rush into it. I hope you keep reviewing, c ya."

Valore: LOL... I love the way you think. thanks for the review, I needed that. Alot of people wanted Hermione and Ron to become Harry's freinds again but I cant do that to Harry. I'm glad somone agrees with me on that, theres only a few of us out there. Please review and tell me how you like the last chapter, c ya."

Slash-Lover: "See now a week wasn't so bad now was it? lol I hope you like the last chapter, please review again, c ya."

Once again thank you to all of those I didn't have a chance to review.

I'll update again next week,

c ya!