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Given a Choice	By : Addy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 8791 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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GIVEN A CHOICE

by wretchedscar

� October 16, 2004

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all of its entities belong to J.K. Rowling. No infringement intended.

Genre: HP/DM (Snape plays a role too - and it ain�t a pretty one - sorry!); Rated NC-17; BDSM; Voy; Angst; Romance

This one came to me at work (um, yeah, scary and weird - I know, I KNOW! I'm sorry! Just couldn't help it!). I know I have other stories in progress but, well, yeah. So, here we go . . . . not exactly fluff, folks. But then again, you don�t see me writing much fluff, now do you? It might get dark towards the middle half - I'm sorry I'm sorry! Angst I know, scary! UGH! Anyway, I have the whole story plotted out - just have to find time in the waking hours to type it up!

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It was only before Potions, right after lunch, that Harry found himself seperated from his friends and dragged into an empty classroom by the hood of his robes.
�What the-� he exclaimed as he stumbled backwards into a solid form. Arms wrapped around his waist and he didn�t need to turn around to know who was holding him. �Hi,� he stated sweetly wrapping his arms over those that loved him. �Everything okay?�
�No,� Draco stated quietly, resting his chin on Harry�s shoulder, sighing. �It�s all fucked up, Harry. I don�t know what we�re going to do . . .�
Harry turned around and let his hand reach out to touch Draco�s concerned face; he let his thumb gently smooth over his pale cheek. �Tell me what happened . . . what did Snape say . . .�
Draco shook his head. �He�s blackmailing me . . . . he said . . .� He started to shake as the events came back into play in his mind. �I�m not going to . . . we�re not going to.�
�Not going to what?� Harry asked confused, moving forward to embrace Draco again.
�Don�t touch me, Potter! I�m nothing but a problem for you now!� he yelled.
Harry jumped back uncertain of what was happening. �It can�t be that bad - we can go to the headmaster - I know things about Snape that will -�
�You can�t - he already thought of that . . .� Draco murmured.
�What the fuck happened, Draco! Tell me!� Harry growled. He watched as his former rival went to sit quietly on an old, dusty wooden desk. The sunlight barely made its way in through the grime covered glass windows in the room. Everything looked old, faded and destroyed. �Please . . . I can�t stand this!�
�Snape seems to be a bit bothered by our intimacy.�
�Because it�s me . . .� Harry snorted. �Figures. He probably thinks you can do better!�
�No because he wants you himself,� Draco spat out.
Harry felt the blood rush from his face. �That�s - that�s impossible . . he hates me.�
�Just like I seemed to hate you, Harry? Think about it,� Draco stated quietly.
�I don�t want him,� Harry stated through suddenly dry lips. �I�m yours,� he protested. �What -�
�It�s so very clever of him,� Draco laughed with bitterness. �He could never have you before, and now he most certainly can�t have you because of me. So he�s going to try and get the next best thing now that the circumstances are just right.�
�You�re still not making any sense, Draco!� Harry stated forcefully, his nerves still slowly crashing within him.
�A while back, I got into some trouble . . . I�m not going to say what. But it was something major. I went to Snape, he was my head of house . . . a close friend of my father�s . . �
Harry snorted.
�This was before you . . . and me . . .� he stated quietly.
Harry shifted from where he stood, not knowing where to go or what to do except listen.
�Anyway, I trusted him. He said he�d take care of it and not say a word - and he did. But he still holds that knowledge and now, now that this all has arisen - he�s forcing his hand, using what he has to gain what he so desperately can not have,� Draco stated.
�Me?� Harry asked quietly.
�Yes, in some way or other,� Draco stated, still not relenting all of the information to his other half.
�We�ll go to Dumbledore-� Harry stated angrily.
�Harry -� Draco shook his head.
�I know things, too! We can manipulate him as well!� Harry argued passionately, thinking of ways to use Snape�s role as a spy to their advantage.
�HARRY!� Draco shouted. �He�s already thought of everything. He�s cast a spell . . . on my own person . . . if I so dare much as try to communicate any of this to anyone but you or him . .it�ll only end when he gets what he wants . . . one way or another . . . to that he is magically bound as well. �
�There has to be a way. He had to have given us options. What does he want from me? From us, then?� Harry asked quietly. �What are our choices?�
�He either lets what he knows about me come out in the open and I will no doubt either be expelled and/or have a trial before the ministry . . . or . . .�
�A trial? What did you Draco?� Harry swallowed.
�It wasn�t me - It wasn�t my fault! It was so complicated - so well constructed - that no matter how innocent I was, and I was innocent, there would be no proof to clear my name,� Draco stated truthfully. �I can�t say anything on it, Harry. It would only complicate things further. The less you know the safer you are where at least that is concerned.�
�So tell me what we can do,� Harry moved forward, gripping Draco by the shoulders. �Tell me . . . I�ll do whatever it takes.�
�You�ll not involve yourself. I will take responsibility and -�
�No fucking way, Draco Malfoy. I know how the Ministry Works and if proving your innocence would be that impossible then THAT is not a choice to consider.�
�Do you know what you�re saying? Do you know what he�s asked us, you, me to do?!� Draco hissed, standing up and moving forward towards Harry, causing the other boy to back up, shaking his head �no�. �He�s such a sick, fucked up, slimy old git,� Draco laughed in frustration.
�Draco -� Harry�s voice shook.
�He wants me to fuck you in front of him . . .� Draco�s eyes were a stormy dark gray, filled with powerful emotions. �He wants me to use you rather harshly in front of him . . . not our normal love-play, Harry. He has some rather clever ideas that he will be more than willing to share when it�s time, too. He wants to break us apart. Use our love as a weapon . . .�
� It wouldn�t work, Draco, do you hear me? I love you-� Harry started.
�Then you�re a fucking idiot!� Draco growled.
�No I�m just damn lucky.� Harry stated.
�Damn lucky to be in a situation like this? Are you mad? Harry, I�ve been involved in �rough� sex before - but I was a willing participant. There�s a difference here . . . I don�t trust him and I won�t hurt you and I know he�ll make me hurt you.�
Harry bit his bottom lip and shook his head. �I�d do it . . . for you.�
�Not an option. I forbid you to even consider it . . . � Draco stated crisply and pushed past Harry, moving out of the room, to be alone.

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