My dearest readers, I regret to inform you, it has been too long. I want you all to forgive me. I did try hard but I have been hospitalized since April. Finally, I may continue this forbidden dance.
Garnet Hate-7
Harry and Charlie rode the elevator silently, you could cut the tension with a knife. Harry was sure if
he had a knife in that precise moment he'd use it on himself and not on the tension. The 'ding' of the
elevator anounced their arrival on the top floor. Charlie whistled, "Wow, at least you'll be rich and
miserable." Harry smiled bitterly, "As oppose to poor and miserable?" Charlie froze and Harry stared at
him, "Wait Charlie, it isn't because you're poor." Charlie laughed softly, "Harry I know. You're too
sweet for it to have been because of the money, you're also rich remember?" The two stopped one of
the doors and turned to each other. Harry felt tears go into his eyes, "Charlie.." Charlie put a finger to
his mouth, "Stop, Harry, dont." He placed both hands on either side of Harry's face and looked at him
for a minute.
Harry knew they shouldn't be there, in the doorway where Draco could walk out in any moment.
Charlie leaned in and placed his forehead on Harry's, "Let me stay just another minute." Harry sighed,
"Charlie, why do this? You know this is over, even if I get the divorce." Charlie nodded, "Because love,
that reduces the time I'm forced to spend without you." Harry felt himself stop breathing, a sob escaped
him and he clenched Charlie's hands as Charlie leaned in to kiss him. The door swung open just as
Charlie's lips pressed against Harry's and Harry was still for a second. Then he tore Charlie's hands
away and with his head down he stormed into the apartment.
Draco was pissed, and it was most definetly not jealousy that made him this mad that he felt fire in his
ears. No, it was the nerve that the stupid Gryffindors had been block headed enough to kiss in front of
the door. He heard choked sobs coming from the bedroom door and smirked at a very hurt Charlie.
Charlie's face went from hurt to rage in a second, but Draco slammed the door in his face with a smirk
before he could say or do anything.
Harry was in pain, that was the only way to describe his heart and head hurting so much. He heard the
front door slam, but he didn't care. He deserved everything Draco did to him because he had hurt the
man he loved the most in his life. God how he hated his parents in this moment. The door of the
bedroom slammed open yet. Harry stayed still a random sob escaping him once in a while. Draco sat on
the bed, "Must you purposely humiliate me at every possible moment?" Harry didn't respond and Harry
leaned over and pulled his head up by his hair, "Answer me pet." Harry felt a headache coming on, but
still said nothing. Draco sighed, "I must teach you, that until we serperate you belong to me pet." Harry
tried shaking his head, "Please not now. I beg you not now." Draco ignored him and began pulling
Harry's shoes off. Harry let out a sob, "Please don't do this, not today." Draco glared at him, "And
allow you to get away with the humiliation you've put me through tonight?" Harry's entire frame
shook, "No, I just, I didn't mean to. You don't own me Draco, you don't love me, hell you dont even
like me!"
Draco's laugh was cruel, "Pet, who the hell ever said this was about love?" Harry looked into the grey
eyes and shivered, his sobs stopped and he closed his eyes. Draco stopped laughing and continued his
ministrations of removing Harry's clothes, "See this is a lot easier, become obedient, pet." Harry didn't
respond, his eyes remained closed and he laid like a doll.
Once Draco finished removing Harry's clothes he took out rope, placing Harry's hands on the
headboard he tied them there. Draco brought his lips down to Harry's, pressing against him, "Where
else did you allow him to touch you?" Harry remained unresponsive, his eyes squeezed tighter as
Draco moved from his lips to his neck placing a kiss trail down until he reached Harry's chest. Draco
looked up into Harry's face, "Open your eyes pet." Harry opened his eyes and Draco looked at the fire
inside of them, "Draco, please?" Draco growled, "Don't speak unless it's to beg for more." Harry
whimpered as Draco squeezed his manhood to emphasize his point.
Draco leaned back and pulled his shirt off, Harry's eyes opened in realization, "Draco, please, don't do
this. I don't want this!" Draco slapped him across the face, "What did I say?" Harry kept his mouth shut
and tears began falling down his face again. Small tremors shook his body. Draco removed his pants
and leaned over Harry, "You'll like it, I'm told I'm amazing. The best you've ever had and ever will
have." Harry felt his insides die a little, "Draco, pleaSE?" One last effort escaped his mouth. Draco
however didn't hear the whisper, instead he thrust into Harry, who screamed in pain.
Draco sighed, "I was in such a hurry, I hope you don't mind that I didn't prepare you?" Harry
whimpered as Draco kept thrusting, "Oh god Harry, you're so tight. You feel so good, no wonder Older
Weasley didn't want to give you up." Harry stopped crying after a while, Draco was going at such a
slow pace that the pain gave away to pleasure. Harry felt dirty as he felt his abdomen warm up with
anticipation of the orgasm.
Draco was in heaven, not even the most innocent virgin he came across felt this good. He wanted to cry
at the feeling of his orgasm arriving. He didn't want it to be over, Harry seemed to be close as well and
he smiled to himself. "Harry," Draco whispered leaning forward while continuing his thrusts, "Harry."
Harry continued to look behind Draco, not meeting his eyes, suddenly Draco pulled his head forward,
"Look me in the eyes pet." Harry allowed his emerald orbs to look at the grey ones as he came all over
their stomaches.
Draco felt the clenching of Harry around his manhood, he saw the passion and fire in Harry's eyes as he
came, this led to Draco's orgasm and Draco thrust one final time in. He rode it out then finally
collapsed on Harry, who had turned away. Draco picked up a discarded shirt, wiping Harry off. He
untied him and then flipped over, "Goodnight pet, good fuck."
Harry curled up into a ball and silently cried.
So this is chapter 7, sorry for taking so long. Comments? Questions? Ideas? Review please. Thanks