Harry and Draco got Severus into bed, and Harry asked for a word alone with Severus. Draco starred for a second before leaving the room. "What were you trying to do?" Harry finally to Severus.
"I was trying to make myself suffer, Potter." Severus snapped sarcastically. The collar tightened and Severus choaked.
Harry looked at him for a second, "Since you decieded to make a really stupid mistake, the collar will punish you, without my say so. It will go like that for a day. A whole 24 hours, and then I will have my say so again. So, unless you want that, to act on it's own...fucking behave!"
"Get the hell away from me, Potter!" Severus yelled, as the collar let a sharp pain go through Severus' body, but not like before. It was not as bad as before.
"You know what? Fine! You don't me around, then fuck it! I'll just let John have you! God! I bet you'll have loads of fun with him!" and with that Harry went through the fireplace. "John Misheal's home." and Harry was gone, along with the green flames.
Draco came into the room, saw Harry was gone, and Severus face printed with fear. "No, no, no. Please, Draco, don't let him.." Severus pleaded.
"Don't let him what?" Draco said coming to the bed, but looking at the fireplace.
"Give me... sell.. Mr. Misheal.." Severus whimpered out.
Draco looked at his godfather, he hated seeing him like this. This was the man that so many feared, looked up to, and held so much pride. Seeing him break before Draco's eyes...was unbelievable.
"He wouldn't." Draco said to himself under his breath. "I won't let him. I promise."
Severus still looked worried, he ran to the fireplace. "John Misheal's home."
"I can't take any more! Take him! You sa-" Harry's yelling was cut off, by Severus.
"Please, I beg, don't. Please..." Severus bowed to his knees. I've now lost all my dignity. Please don't let me get punished for this too... "Please, I swear to be good, I won't be rude, I won't do anything with the marks you put on me. Just please... Don't give me up. Please!"
Harry narrowed his eyes, and said, "Say, 'hello, Mr. Misheal."'
Severus looked at Mr. Misheal, "Hello, Mr. Misheal."
"Hello," Mr. Misheal truned to Harry, "Are you sure you want to sell him?"
"I.." Harry looked down at Severus, who pleading with his eyes. "I think one more chance will do." Harry ignored Severus sigh of relief. "And then, if that one more chance is broke, then you can have him."
"Ok, then. Would you like something to drink?" Mr. Misheal looked at Severus, Harry sipped his own drink.
"He's fine. But if he wants something to drink..." Harry titled his own glass to Severus's lips. Severus taking Harry to a bit of a shock, Severus drank the cold water from the glass. Harry took the glass from Severus' lips, and Severus gave a slight whimper. Harry looked at him for a couple seconds what the hell?
"I don't see the problem, he acts fine to me. Drinking from your hand, begging, what else are you looking for?" Mr. Misheal smirked at Severus, his eyes scanning over him.
"He was not like this before. He was rude, he didn't listen, and..." Harry put the class down. "Severus, show Mr. Misheal, what you had suffered twice today."
Severus looked at Harry, but did as he asked. He unbottoned the top of his shirt, and showed the collar to Mr. Misheal. "You gave him that thing? Why?It is so... weak."
Severus' eyes went big, weak? Harry laughed at Severus' look, "It's enough for him. But I don't think an ok scare is enough. Severus hold out your arm."
Severus looked at Harry, what? Please don't... Severus held his arm out to Harry anyway. Harry said a spell, and black ink traced itself over Severus skin. The mark showed "HJP" in large black cursive letters. Severus could see this, but he didn't feel it.
"Roll over." Harry said with a smirk.
Severus rolled over, not wanting to fight the mark Harry had just put on him. Harry looked at Mr. Misheal as he spoke, "Now that my friend, isn't at all, in the slightest, weak. Good luck to you, Severus." Mr. Misheal winked.
Well, at least he didn't call me slave.
Severus crawled back over to Harry, "Master, Draco is going to worry."
And I really want to fucking leave...
Harry gave a confused look, smiled, then nodded, "Well, in that case, I should go. Draco is a bitch when he's pissed..." Harry started to walk to the fire place, but when he got in, he ran into something...
"The bitch is alreay pissed." Draco said, as and Harry went back to Hogwarts. Severus flooed right behind them.
"Roll over." Draco said.
Harry did. He crawled back over to Draco.
"I can't beilve you did this to him. And you called me a bitch!"
"Sorry. I was pissed, and if that's what is takes, I'll do it."
Severus watched this show, on his bed. He said nothing, on how Draco was acting... or Harry. He wanted to tell Draco to leave Master be. But he knew that would get his mark going, and then Harry would be pissed.. He had heard Draco apper at Mr. Misheal's house, when Severus was in the middle of rolling over.
"I... god Harry."
"What? Is something else you want, Draco? Cause if you haven't noticed, you get whatever you want. Me, your mother, Lucius. Is something else that you don't have?"
Draco was taken back for a second, but sighed. "I just want him free, Harry."
"Well, I can't give you that."
"You would't if you could either, would you?"
"No. I wouldn't."
Draco sighed, "I hate you."
"Fine." Harry nuzzled Draco's neck, "hate me. I love you though."
Draco looked at Severus, who nodded, and Draco kiss Harry, "I love you too. You just make me really hate you at times."
"I don't hate you. I get mad, but I never hate you."
Severus rolled his eyes and he thanked god, that Harry didn't see him.
I did. I did see, but it's fine. I'm in the middle of something.
Huh? Po- Master?
I can talk you through your mind, through the mark. I can see into your mind as well.
Ohhh.. SHIT!
.."
