Hurtful chapter 1

It happened again last night, like it happens almost every night. He felt so dirty, so impure and ye it was his father's fault he had given Snape the right to do whatever he wanted. So he did, every other night he would call him to the dorm. Then he would ask unspeakable acts of Draco to fill his fantasies. What he didn't know is that there is someone who loved him, someone who would hold him close and keep him warm when he wanted to be warm, that someone was Harry, Harry Potter.

He arrived outside his lovers chosen meeting place. He had some news, something that he thought should be brought upon him and Harry, and there he was when the pale haired boy stepped into the room Harry was lounging in a chair waiting, almost anxiously watching the door.

"Hi baby."

Said Draco when he sat next to the black haired boy.

"There's something that I need to ask you."

A look of panic struck through the boy's eyes, turning he looked deep into those pools of mercury, the window's to Draco's soul.

"Please don't say you want to break up, oh god you do, why does nobody ever want to stay with me." The blonde figure stood and looked Down towards Harry who now had tears brimming in his eyes.

"I don't want to break up with you. I just thought that maybe it would be a good idea to tell my father and your guardian." Harry stood and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist; pulling him closer Draco embedded his face into the red prefect robes Harry wore. That familiar smell of broom polish filled his nose; it was a comforting smell that he had become accustomed to.

"I think that's a brilliant idea, shall I ring Volde… Tom now or shall we compose a letter to him."

Please review or no next chapter, I want to know what you want to hear from this story, I am promising one thing though, ABUSE, mwahahahahahahahahaha.

Draco: she is just so nasty to me. (Sob's)