SECOND LAST CHAPTER
Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, Male/Male, Uncomfortable Situations, Sexual Situations, Anal, Physical Abuse, Mental Abuse, Emotional Abuse, Molestation, Auctioning, Oral Sex, Rape, PTSD, MPreg
Parings- DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE: Draco/Colin, Seamus/Colin (Colin/Seamus), Seamus/Dennis, Dennis/Tony (Tony/Dennis), Charlie/Sebastian (Sebastian/Charlie), Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione
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"Done . . ." He grinned "I came in what I was wearing, nothing else. I do have a family home in Romania I was sup[posed to inherit along with my share of my money, I can buy clothes then!" He grinned.
"Your birthday is in a year." Charlie raised a brow. "I think you may at least need more underwear and socks. Don't worry, I'll get it until you can alright?" The smaller blushed and nodded.
"I can prepare a bath when we get there!"
"What is it with you and baths?"
"It's relaxing . . . a-and it can be romantic." He shifted nervously, the older giving a gentle smile. Maybe he could live with the smaller. He wasn't overly irritating . . . just kinda pushy. But that's all he knew really. And he hadn't tried to pull a move on him since Christmas so it can't be that bad?
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Colin sighed heavily and smiled at Seamus. They were back at school, first evening, and just settling for dinner. A paper bird landed on his plate and he raised a brow, opening it.
Meet me in the astronomy tower at 11. We need to talk. He bit his lip, looking back at Seamus who sat with Dean and Neville, catching up. He gave the smaller a nervous smile and went back to his conversation. Had he done something?
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He pushed the door open and looked around. He was a tad bit early anyways. Seamus was still in the common room when he snuck out. He walked up to the rail and gripped it, looking out over the grounds.
"AH!" He jumped when arms slipped around his waist, lips pressing to his neck. His eyes rolled and he shivered.
"Hullo Creevey."
"M-MALFOY?" He gasped shocked.
"Nice to see you too. You made me think about you. It was awfully irritating you know." He trailed his lips along the pale neck, blue eyes slipping shut, his heart fluttering. "See? You still want me don't you?"
"G-go away Draco." He whispered, grasping the rail tighter. The taller hummed and pulled the petite boy away from the area, laying him down on the ground, hovering over him. "S-stop." He went to get up and gasped, his hands being pinned next to his head by invisible restraints. Lips ghosted over his and he let out a whimper, a hand popping the buttons open on his shirt.
He stared into the grey eyes and stiffened a pressure building up behind his member. This was not good! A pale hand quickly slid in his pants and gripped the bottom of his erection, stopping him from reaching his climax.
He cried out and arched a hot mouth on his chest. He stared up at the ceiling, too many emotions running through him.
"You will stop seeing Finnigan and start to see me again, understood?"
"No! I'm not dumping him!"
"Do it or so help me I will hand him over to the death eaters and the dark lord Colin! Don't think I won't!" The smaller whimpered and nodded, the first tear starting to slip down his cheek, a mouth moving lower. He closed his eyes and thought about the brunette and his mouth. He bit his lip and arched slightly, shivering when his bottoms were undone and slipping down his thighs, the crisp air biting at his flesh. His legs were spread and his breathing doubled, a slick finger sliding into him almost painfully.
"Your mine Colin, say it."
"Y-yours." He chocked out. He yelped when he was flipped onto his knees, a second finger being forced in. He bit his cheek and closed his eyes. The taller removed his digits and Colin felt panic start to rise up in him. He wasn't fully stretched yet! An ear piercing scream left him, the taller pushing his way through the restraints as quickly as he could without hurting himself.
"I know you liked it rough." He let go of the smaller's member, smirking when the smaller's arms gave way when he pulled out and delivered the first thrust. Colin clawed at the ground and cried out, the tingles running through him quickly. The taller hit his prostate and he stiffened, gasping loudly. The older smirked and reached under the smaller, running his fingertips through the thick substance on the stone floor.
Colin groaned and closed his eyes, breathing heavily as the painful thrusts continued. He hissed as his knees scraped against the grounds along with his forearms. The dark blonde looked between his thighs and closed his eyes, fear running through him as the red liquid tickled his leg as it slid down his inner thigh.
The taller grunted above him and panic started to set in. If he came . . . it was really gonna hurt! He held his breath and tried to prepare himself, quickly biting his fist, the taller letting out a moan, a hot substance splashing into him. He yelled into his hand and pushed back the tears. It felt as if someone had dumped boiling hot water into him.
The older pulled back and smirked glancing at the door out of the corner of his eye. He crawled up the smaller and nipped his shoulder, the smaller rolling onto his back, panting. "Tell me how good it was." Draco muttered. "Tell me you want to do it again."
"W-we need to do this again." He said, biting back his yell of frustration. He felt gross . . . dirty . . . and he wanted Seamus.
"I suppose you should head back to your dorm again." Malfoy got up quickly and yanked his clothes back on. Colin laid there for a bit, fighting back his tears before sitting up and redressing. He made the walk back to his dorm. It seemed to take twice as long as usual, his arse erupting in pain with each step. He was pretty sure the taller tore the fuck out of him.
He opened the portrait door and slipped in.
"What did you do?" Dennis hissed.
"What?"
"Why is Seamus trashing his dorm and yelling about back stabbing boyfriends?" the taller froze. Did Malfoy set him up?
"Dennis. I can't talk about it right now alright." He started back to his dorm carefully. His eyes widened as Seamus started down the stairs, both stopping and staring. The taller's eyes were reddened and narrowed at him. Colin looked away and stayed where he was. If he tried to walk the taller would know. He couldn't have him knowing what really happened! What if he went after Seamus like he said? The taller started down the steps and stopped in front of him.
"Tell me it's not what I think. Tell me I misinterpreted what I saw Colin." The smaller closed his eyes, a tear slipping down his cheek. Seamus gave a dry laugh and looked away. "Why would you do that to me Colin? And with Malfoy of all people?" He shoved the smaller against the wall, the blonde crying out, pain shooting up his back.
"J-just stop it Seamus! Please!" He pushed the older off and ran up the stairs, ignoring the searing pain. The taller glared and turned back to the wall, stiffening. He reached out and gently touched the red mark on the concrete.
"What are you doing?" Hermione raised a brow.
"I-is that blood?"
"Oh my!" she covered her mouth.
"Colin!" He turned to her. "Don't let anyone up in his dorm got it? H-I saw him with Malfoy shagging . . . I'm not so sure he was willing."
"Oh." She nodded a bit teary eyed. Seamus ran up the stairs and into Colin's dorm.
"I need you to leave! It's important!" The kid nodded and quickly left with his book. Seamus knocked on his lover's bed frame and panicked when there was no reply, he unglued them and pulled them open. The smaller was rolled up in a fetal position, all his clothes still on, shoulders shaking heavily.
"Colin." He sat down and placed a hand on his arm. Colin yelled and shoved him off the bed, hyperventilating. "Colin! Calm down! Please!"
"D-d-d-d-don't t-t-touch me!" He stuttered out.
"Alright I won't I promise!" the smaller let out a sob and pulled all his blankets to himself. "Colin I need to know. D-did Malfoy rape you?" The smaller tried to hide under his covers, shaking his head no. The taller stared disbelieving and sighed.
"I-I-I-I wann-nna be alone." The smaller hiccupped.
"Alright. If you need anything you know where I am." The smaller nodded and Seamus stood, leaving quietly. He didn't want to leave him there.
"Well?"
"He won't let me touch him without freaking out Hermione!" She frowned heavily and her shoulders sagged. "I'll have Malfoys head for this." His voice was deep and full of malice.
"Go to McGonagall, he'll get expelled!" Seamus looked at her.
"But they'll want to hear it from Colin who refuses to admit it!"
"We have to try Seamus!" The younger nodded and followed the brunette
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"What on earth are you doing out after hours and banging on doors much less!" McGonagall asked distressed.
"It's important." Seamus stated. She sighed and nodded. "I have very high reason to believe that Malfoy raped my boyfriend!"
"Oh? When was this?"
"An hour or so ago Professor." He stated. Her eyes widened.
"Where is Mr. Creevey now?"
"Locked in his dorm." Hermione stated.
"He got scared and terribly frightened when I placed my hand on his arm to see if he was alright because when he was against the wall and moved away there was blood left in its place!" He ran a hand through his hair.
"You accusing Mr. Malfoy of rape is very serious Mr. Finnigan and Mrs. Granger! But I will look into this." She stepped out of her room and followed them.
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"See? That's the blood!" Seamus pointed out. She frowned and nodded, heading up the stairs and into Colin's dorm room. Seamus unglued the curtains and pulled them back, the small boy hidden under all his covers, still letting out quiet cries.
"Mr. Creevey?" She placed a hand on his shoulder and he screamed, topping off the bed and sliding under it, shaking violently. "Mr. Creevey! It's quite alright! I'm not going to harm you!" She looked under the bed and pushed the lump down. The small boy was huddled as close together as he could, reddened eyes and a blood smear along the floor where he slid under the bed.
"I need you to tell me whether or not Mr. Malfoy did this. Did he do it?" the smaller gave a curt nod. "Were you willing?" He stiffened and looked at her, eyes terrified and gave a nod. She sighed and looked up. "He's frightened. It's obvious we will not get to know until he's calmed down again." They nodded and Seamus lay down on the ground near the bed, locking eyes with the smaller.