CAN NEVER FORGET
Sequel to "Revenge is so sweet"
R for now
Harry/Draco (mainly)
Spoiler
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Draco Malfoy feels used. As he climbs up the steps to the dormitories, he collapses onto his knees and begins to cry. "What the bloody hell am I going to do?" He thinks.
His body aches and his mind is reeling. He has just come back from Snape's classroom. He had laid their for what felt like hours. He felt paralyzed from shock and overwhelmed with pain.
As he cries into the steps, he remembers what Snape had told him. Harry Potter sold him out. Draco grits his teeth. "Hm. It seems the fucking golden boy had this whole thing planned." He thinks. "The bastard knew all along."
Draco wipes his nose off on his robes and stands. He shakily drags himself up to the dormitories. He walks in to hear loud snoring. He smirks. "It's pretty sad that Crabbe still snores after drinking a potion." He thinks. He walks over to his bed and lays down on his side, making sure not to touch any of his sensitive spots.
He squeezes his eyes shut. He wants to fall asleep and wake up the next morning, pain free and finding out that tonight was a dream. The sad thing is that it's all real and poor Draco can't accept that fact.
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Draco kisses Harry Potter's lips softly. Harry sighs into the kiss and wraps his arms around him. Draco slides a velvety tongue into his mouth and lets his hands flow up and down his back. They tongue wrestle for a few minutes till Draco breaks for air.
Draco sighs and rests his forehead on Harry's. "Merlin, Harry. You're the best." He breathes, staring into Harry's green eyes.
Harry rests his head on Draco's shoulder. "Actually. I'm not." He says and pushes Draco away hard.
Draco lands hard onto his arse and looks up at the body. Harry's face was blurry and he grew a few inches taller. He also notices that his hair darkened to a black. Draco focuses his eyes on the face to see Snape's instead of Harry's. Snape grins and straddles Draco and begins to shred Draco's robes with his fingernails.
In a flash of a second, Draco is on his stomach crying out in pain from the penetration Snape is giving him. The blond scraps his nails onto the floor and hopes someone could hear him, but no one came after him.
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Draco shoots up in his bed. His body is covered in sweat and he's breathing is heavy. He looks outside to see the sun rising. He sighs and runs a hand through his wet blond hair. "Damn, what a fucking shitty dream." He whispers to himself. He walks to the loo and quietly shuts the door. He strips out of his dirty and sex smelling robes. He looks down at himself. He runs a hand over one of the lashes from the night before. He hisses at the sting. "That'll be sensitive for awhile." He thinks.
He turns on the shower and gets in. The water soothes his raw body. "Merlin, why the fuck me?" He whispers, running a hand though his hair. He looks down at the drain to see the water flowing into it was red.
He reaches around to his arse and lightly touches it. He hisses loudly. He barley runs his hand on the crack and yanks away when he feels a sting. He pulls his hand back around to see it to find his fingertips where covered in blood.
As he washes off his hand, his mind wanders off to Harry. He glares at the wall. "He's a bloody rat." He thinks. "After everything, he still went at told. Like the goody-two-shoes he is."
He hears a knock on the door. "Yes?" He calls out.
"It's Blaize."
Draco frowns more. "What do you want?" He snarls.
"To talk."
Draco sighs. "Whatever. Come in." He says, not caring any more. He's to tired to do anything. He hears the door open and shut. "So. What's the matter with you?"
"Where did you go last night? Did you see Potter?" Blaize asks.
"Why do you care all of a sudden?" Draco shoots at his friend as he washes his hair.
"Your one of my best friends, Mate! Usually your back by 1, but when 3 in the morning came around and you weren't here, I went out looking for you." Blaize explains.
Draco bites his lower lip. He wasn't sure if he could believe him. "Honest?"
"Honest to Merlin."
Draco peaks from behind the shower curtain to see his friend. The dark haired boy's eyes are filled with worry. Draco lightly smiles. "This is very out of character for you." He informs.
"Oi! Come on, Mate! Now you make me sound like some sort of cold hearted git." Blaize jokes.
"Sorry."
"Not your fault."
Draco returns back to his shower. He wants to tell Blaize everything. Potter, Snape, his father. But he knew if he slips anything, it's going to be one big nightmare.
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Authors Note: Hey everyone! I'm back! Here's the first chapter to the sequel. I know it's pretty slow, but it's gonna get better. This is just Draco's aftermath chapter. The next chapter will be more interesting. I promise. Your probably wondering why I didn't do this story in Draco's point of view like the first one. Well, I ACTUALLY forgot how to write a story in second person! No lie. So now I'm refreshing my skills for this story. Well, tell me what you think. Later everyone!