Chapter-3

I hate hurting you Potter

Harry stayed silent. He felt his eyes become wet and realized that he had started crying. His hands had suddenly started sweating and he found himself panicking.

'Potter, I have everything planned out. I will have to hurt you a little, but the pain will not be physical.' Malfoy was trying to reassure him and it soothed Harry somehow.

'As if that is reassuring.' Harry whispered.

'I can not avoid the insult or humiliation. The Dark Lord wants you humiliated and broken. Rest assured, I will destroy everyone who has seen you like this today.'

Harry was silent for a few seconds. 'You are lying. You are just like others. Everyone except Severus expects me to save the whole world, to bear everything wordlessly.'

'Believe me Potter. My father won't be pleased to know about everything that has happened at the Manor. His thoughts are very similar to Severus '

'Your father hates me'

'My father is very complicated. He does not hate you. We don't have time, Potter. He will be here if you don't come out soon.'

'I promise that I will destroy the people who have seen you like this. ' Malfoy's promise comforted him and his confidence returned. But their was one more thing and Harry wanted to clear it.

'I will keep the child even if you don't want it. I will not-'

''You can't keep me away from the child. I will be it's father too. You have no bloody right.'

Harry's jaw dropped in shock.

'I won't keep it away from you.' After a few seconds silence, 'I do believe that we have a insane Dark lord to fool.'

'It's not going to be easy, potter. Sometimes, psychological pain is worse than physical one.'

'I understand.' Harry replied.

'I am going to call you now.'

'Okay'

"Come outside, Potter. You have taken long enough."

Harry snapped back "You were the one who wanted me to shower. I am not coming outside unless I have completed it."

"Then I will have to come inside. My patience is really wearing thin."

Harry heard the door slam open and a very annoyed Malfoy greeted him. The blonde's body was really toned and attractive. Harry would have loved to trace it with his fingers in other circumstances.

Harry glared at him and walked outside the bathroom. He could feel Malfoy's eyes boring in his arse and his back stiffened.

'I am not going to hurt you, Potter. Do not forget to exaggerate anything you are feeling, though.'

Harry did not respond and just stood with his back towards Malfoy. In a low voice, he asked "What do you want me to do?"

Malfoy conjured a duster and gave it to Harry, who took it from the extended hands silently.

"Clean the room-"

"It's already clean." Harry snapped at the arrogant blonde who just snapped his fingers and suddenly Harry found himself standing on a very dirty floor.

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EXPLICIT

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Loudly, Draco said "Lick it. Don't leave even a drop behind." and Harry licked it.

'I hate you.' Harry's voice trembled and no one could blame him for the tremor.

'I am sorry' Draco whispered and did not get any reply.

A house elf interrupted whatever Draco was about to say.

"He has gone. Master Severus is being ordering you to stay with master Harry and the visual spell has been removed. Bellatrix is being supposed to take care that Master Harry does not escape . The dark lord is being happy and is being trusting you now. "

Draco nodded and the elf vanished. A flick of his wand cleaned the bed. He turned towards Harry who was now sitting on his bed with his back resting on the head board.

Yes he had been right. Sometimes the psychological pain is worst then the physical one.

He crawled towards the man who was staring at the ceiling. Harry was strong but no one could take so much and be silent. Of course the man won't want to break down in front of Draco. So, Draco shut the lights with another flick of his wand and hugged the man close to his chest.

Harry struggled for a minute and then clutched Draco's shirt and finally gave in. He broke down and started sobbing. He needed to let go.

Draco let him sob on his chest. Their would be apologies and decisions and plans later but right now Draco would let the man break down in his arms because Harry needed it.

He mumbled reassurances that they would destroy them and Harry's sobs reduced until he fell asleep on Draco's chest. But Draco couldn't sleep for a long period of time.

He would have to pay a visit to his dear father if he wanted to kick the dark lord out of the manor. He would have to find a way to destroy the dark lord to protect his family. Soon he would have a child too who would need his undivided attention. He needed to destroy Voldemort before that.

With this thought, he closed his eyes, succumbing to sleep.

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Severus thrust the dagger in Lestrange's heart for the fifth time . The man had died after the second but Severus couldn't stop himself. He had the audacity to boast about how Harry had suffered and had been on the verge of tears and then the bastard had started listing all the way he wanted to hurt Lily's son, his son. So Severus killed the bastard and the ministry would never be able to trace it. He had not used his magic. No, he had used his Lucius's dagger. He hoped his friend would not begrudge him for using his family dagger to finish the worthless bastard.

He ordered the elf to throw the body in front of the ministry. They would be relieved to see a death eater dead and the case would be closed.

He would destroy everyone who had participated in making fun of Harry and his pain. He would destroy them and then he would kill Voldemort. Only after that will be rest in peace.

TBC