I have been re-editing the story, re-read it if you would like. Not many differences and I realized the voice of the story has changed. I apologize for its confusion. Blame Sirius, he ate my bunny slippers and Snape... sort a...

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"He's asleep," a voice made its way to his dreams, "last night was very tiring for both ofus so please leave. He'll be informed of your visit as he awakens." Harry opened his eyes, Sirius had come to visit and he wasn't up to receive him. His body refused to move, Harry forced his way after what seemed like hours into a sitting position. He wanted to open his mouth to call out to Sirius, but only a whisper left his sore throat. "Fine Malfoy," Sirius said, "See that he does." Harry let tears fall down his face as he heard the door close.

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Draco was annoyed, it wasn't jealousy that made him irritated at another man asking for what was his, nope, it most definitely was not. He heard sniffles coming from the master bedroom and grinned, Harry was awake, maybe the world didn't suck as much. There was two days left of the two week honeymoon and Harry had suffered every night. Draco paused outside the door, remembering the torture, the pain, the frustration and hopelessness that passed through Harry's eyes.

He felt his member twitch at the thought of the emerald eyes with their flame of rebellion shinning through. Draco frowned and shook his head, "Foolishness!" He, himself had not taken to penetrating Harry, it was beneath a Malfoy. He opened the door and saw Harry leaning against the head rest crying. "What are you being all girly about this time?" Draco sneered, "Can't you ever stop crying?" Harry glared, "Damn you! I wanted Sirius to stay! I wanted to talk to him!"

Draco grinned, "Coming out of the closet are we Harry? Telling your dear godfather to rescue you? What other fantasies do you have?" Harry sighed, "You're so childish. I miss home and family. He is my connection to that." Draco shrugged, "Stop whining, I don't need him interrupting our fun, so we'll go to the club on the third floor of the hotel. Get ready we leave in two hours." Harry looked at the clock, it was seven thirty, he had been asleep for the better part of sixteen hours.

"Fine, get out so I can bath." Harry grumbled. Immediately he saw his mistake, Draco moved closer, "Why dearest," venom graced his voice, "let me help." Harry tried to swat Draco and away but he was still going through nerve and muscle tensions, so he slapped Draco across his face, hard. Draco smirked, "And here I thought you hated playing rough." Laughing he grabbed Harry by his hair and dragged him into the bathroom and threw him in the tub.

He hand cuffed Harry to the faucet and his feet were tied to each side of the tub. Turning on the water, it fell onto Harry's face, ice cold making Harry gasp and move his head around trying to get gulps of air. Draco grabbed the shampoo and began washing his hair, liking how soft the hair felt. He ran his hands down Harry's torso and smiled sweetly at the toned body. He caught himself and shook his head, "Damn Gryffindor!" He muttered to himself and dug his nails into Harry's chest drawing blood, Draco smirked and flipped out his knife, "Harry, tell me when it hurts."

He trailed the tip of the knife down Harry's body, leaving a line of red where it broke skin. Harry felt the pain but didn't react, instead he continued to gasp for what little air he could. Draco closed his knife and left to grab a rod, shutting off the water he saw Harry still gasping for air, "Oh, don't be such a loser Potter." He showed Harry the rod and Harry tensed, "Malfoy, your perverted entertainment makes me want to vomit." Draco glared, "Really? Well you in pain makes me want to smile at everything that angers me."

He touched the rod to Harry's torso and Harry arched his body crying out in pain. Draco stopped, "If you're going to continue to scream, I will sew your lips closed." Harry bit his lips as Draco touched his thighs with the rod, gasping for air Harry thrashed his head but no sound came out of his mouth. Draco moved the rod to Harry's member and a whimper was heard, Harry closed his eyes and tears fell freely.

Draco felt something stir, like the nights before and he moved away, "All done, hopefully you've learned your lesson." He moved to the room and put the rod away taking his time to catch his breath, "What the hell is going on?" He finished washing Harry and then released him, "We leave in a few hurry up, I laid your clothes out on the bed." Harry nodded and grabbed his wrists rubbing them sorely, "Can you leave now?"

Draco walked out, "Learn to rephrase your words." Harry watched him leave then collapsed on the ground, he was breaking, he didn't want to but he knew, he was breaking and there was nothing to be done about it. He cried for a bit letting the frustration he felt out, after a while he walked to the room and looked at the clothes. A long sleeve emerald over shirt was laid out next to a black t-shirt and black pants. Slowly he began to dress, with a feeling everything was going to go wrong this night.

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"Harry!" Sirius walked through the door and embraced his godson who hurt but forced himself to hug him back. Snape noticed the look on Harry's face and made a note to speak to Draco later. "Are we ready to go? The sooner we get down there, the sooner we come back." Snape growled to no one in particular. "Yes, come on Harry, we need to dance!" Sirius pulled Harry to the door and turned, "See you two there." As soon as they were gone Snape turned to Draco, "What the bloody hell are you doing to that damn boy?" Draco smirked, "What's it to you Severus? You got the man you wanted, now leave me alone with the pet and we'll be good." Snape shook his head, "Be careful boy, because you might end up regretting it." They headed down to the club.

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When Harry entered the club he smiled, bringing back memories of back when he was still free. He pulled his hand from his godfather and walked to the center of the dance floor, allowing the sea of people to move around him. Closing his eyes he began to move slowly, steadily with the beat until his entire body moved with the flow of everyone else. He opened his eyes and let the high of belonging and happiness surround him.

Sirius looked from afar, he was sitting at a table and drinking liquor from a bottle, something was wrong with Harry. He saw Snape and Malfoy make there way to him and Snape looked hesitant to join him, Sirius waved him over and Snape finished getting to him. Malfoy looked around, "Where's Harry?" Sirius glared at him, "What's wrong with him?" Snape looked at Draco then Sirius, "I'm quite sure that he is mearly exhausted, Sirius, this is their honeymoon you know." Sirius made a face and then turned away, "I just wished he would have stayed with Charlie." Draco growled, "Well he didn't you damn dog, so shut it."

Snape glared at Draco, "Instead of sticking your foot in your oversized mouth, shut up and find your husband." Draco was about to reply when Sirius chuckled, "He followed him here. That Charlie is a stubborn person, oh no.." Snape followed his eyes to the dance floor, both he and Draco stood shocked as the sea of people parted, allowing the center people to be seen clearly. There stood Harry dancing a song with an attractive red haired man. Surrounding them were two identical twins and a few others, everyone's eyes were on them.

"Who the fuck is that?" Draco hissed. Sirius waved at him, "Calm down little one, its only Charlie, the ones we should be worried about are those damn twins. They will get us permenatley removed from this place, maybe even this country. "Sirius," SNape whispered, "Please don't tell me those are the Weasley twins, anyone but them." A tap on the table made them all turn around, Snape came face to face with the twins and almost choked on air.

"Hey queer." one of them said. "You have a problem with us?" the other asked. Draco glared, "I do." Harry came up to them with Charlie grabbing his waist, "George, please get me something to drink, I feel dizzy. Fred, you have a smoke?" Harry winked at Sirius as each twin did as was asked. "Charlie!" Sirius stood, "Glad to see you're back from that mission. Would you care to enlighten us?" Charlie nodded, "Sit down and don't rise for me Sirius."

Sirius grinned, "Still the respectful twirp aren't you?" Charlie glared at Draco, "Seems like I shouldn't have been, things are taken from the good and given to the bad without a care or effort." Sirius coughed, "I know what you mean lad, but, it was for the good of the people." Charlie smiled bitterly hugging Harry closer, "Then I should have been a bit selfish." Harry smiled and turned, "Charlie, you should have been." Draco had seen enough, he rose, "As the gentleman I am, I will ask you to keep your love affairs distant from my life Harry. We will discuss this later."

He left without a glance back and Harry shrugged, "Damn prick, can't believe my father would sentence me to death like this." Sirius sighed, "Charlie, whats the news?" Charlie nodded and looked around, "Seems like Riddle has placed a price on the heads of our leaders, not knowing that Harry and prick lead us now. He has prepared an attack that will take place in three weeks on the Hufflepuff turf. I have discussed this with Sr Prick and James, they have agreed to hold a meeting tomorrow night. I was sent to ask you four to return."

Harry nodded, "We will go back tomorrow then. Charlie, walk me to my room?" Snape smirked, "Rubbing the boy in Draco's face will not do any good Harry." Harry snapped, "I will talk to who ever I wish you damn queer!" He rose and left with Charlie at his heels while the twins looked at Snape, "What's wrong with Harry?" George asked. "Yea, something is off about him." Fred said. "Oh, well, he did lose his virginity on this trip." George stated. "Quite right, that must be it. You're an attractive genius." Fred said. "As are you."

George and his twin walked off. "A virgin?" Snape gasped, "In this time and age?" Sirius scoffed, "Just because most boys whore themselves out doesn't mean that Harry is like them. He has always been different, like if he never belonged in here to begin with." Snape made a mental note to tell Draco that the boy had been a virgin when he had married him, "I'll tell him tomorrow." Sirius was staring out to the dance floor, "Wait, what?" Snape shook his head, "Can I leave?" Sirius sighed, "I'll go too." Snape looked at the dance floor hoping Draco didn't fall in love, for his own good.

I understand that some of you don't like the format, I am trying my best to change it so stop being hags and nagging about it. Also, next scene is DRACO being a douche and (its worse than ever) this will be the worst scene in the entire story. please don't read it if you have a problem with it. thanks for reading...

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