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The Burning Malfoy manor	By : Drarry-Lisa Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4472 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter-2
I hate you Malfoy
"Keep your shirt and boxers on, Potter." Draco ordered Potter. What he had feared happened and the Dark Lord spoke "I want you to order him to remove his shirt, Draco."
Draco had a single minute to think of something and he spoke in a cool voice after that minute passed "I would rather take my sweet time to undress him later, my lord. That would really humiliate him more than it would right now. He really despises me. Of course, if you think otherwise-"
"Good thinking, Draco. Continue." The Dark Lord chuckled and Draco really felt like throwing up.
Malfoy's reply proved that he did not want to hurt Harry. He walked, keeping his head lowered towards the floor. Soon enough, he was standing in front of Malfoy. The blonde patted his thigh and spoke sharply "On my thighs, Potter." and Harry obliged. Seconds later, he found himself bent on Malfoy's thighs, with his arse in the air. He had never felt so humiliated in his entire life.
No one broke the silence that ensued thereafter and the strike on his arse that Harry awaited did not come. Malfoy's hand was just resting gently on his arse.
"When are you going to start, Draco?" Lord Voldemort sneered and both Harry and Malfoy shivered when they heard the monster's voice.
Malfoy stammered "I-I-", his hand still resting on Harry's buttocks. It took several seconds for Harry to realize that Malfoy was waiting for Harry's permission and the realisation came as a shock to him. Harry waited some more and Malfoy stammered "I-I, my lord, I -"
That was when Harry decided his next move. He squeezed Malfoy's calf a little to indicate his permission. At once, Malfoy's demeanour changed. He spanked Harry's arse hard and Harry yelped "That would teach you to never snap at me Potter."
"Honestly Malfoy, is that the best you can do?" Harry mocked.
That earned him another spank and Voldemort laughed merrily, though the voice was not in any way, merry. It was a very horrible voice.
"Harder, Draco" Voldemort hissed and Malfoy spanked him again and again. Harry had just resigned to his fate and screamed in pain now and then. At the end, he lost his strength to scream even so he stayed quiet, his face resting on Malfoy's calf as Malfoy spanked him again and again.
Draco stilled when he heard the Dark Lord's voice "You have passed the first test, Draco. Let's move on to the second part."
"Yes, my lord." Harry was perhaps the only one who heard the faint tremor in Malfoy's voice. He wondered what fate had been planned for him.
"Have you explained everything to him Severus."
"Yes, my lord." Severus replied in a cool voice.
"Give the potion to him."
Harry's ears perked at the statement. He wondered what he was being forced to drink.
"I hope this is the right potion, Severus. I am afraid of the fate you will suffer, should this be something else." The dark lord sneered and looked at the vial closely and then smelled it. Draco waited, his hands still resting on Potter's hips. He must be in pain and Draco knew a simple spell to remove the pain. He had practiced the spell in the hour he had, though he already knew how to cast the spell non-verbally and wandlessly.
Harry realised about the spell when the burn on his skin started vanishing. He realized that Malfoy was casting a spell through his palms which were still resting on Harry's arse. The thought reduced Harry's humiliation a little. At least Malfoy did not want him to go through it.
Draco tried not to stare at Potter's boxer clad arse but he couldn't help it. The boy had a nice arse and Draco was gay.
"Yes, my lord. I won't dare to go against your wishes." Severus replied coolly and Draco grinned internally when he heard the other man's voice. Severus was angry, though no one else would notice the anger.
The dark lord must have noticed Draco staring Potter's arse because he smirked "Already dreaming, Draco. Very well, we will leave you to it. I want a nice show Draco. I want you to ensure that Potter and his spirit have broken by the end of it. Perhaps, I would be generous and gift Potter to you if you complete your task successfully. He would be your personal little bitch."
"Thank you, my Lord." Malfoy muttered.
"We will take your leave now." Voldemort hissed.
Harry was looking at the floor, still on Malfoy's thighs when he heard Voldemort's smug voice "You look so nice like this Potter. Too bad I can't take Draco's place. You would have been a nice bitch but unfortunately, men do not turn me on, unlike your nemeses here."
Harry was relieved to see that the bastard was finally leaving but his relief was short-lived because Voldemort stopped at the door and turned back.
"I almost forgot. I want you to feed him the potion in front of me, Draco. I don't trussssst you yet." Voldemort hissed and Draco shivered.
"Yes, my lord." He turned towards Potter and ordered the other boy "Get up, Potter" and Potter obliged. He remained silent, though, staring at the floor and Draco stood up and took the potion from Severus. The man was obviously upset. They had wished that it won't come to this, that they won't have to force feed the potion to Potter, which was not the same one the Dark Lord had ordered him to brew but still it's consequences were nowhere near desirable.
Draco ordered, having walked directly in front of Potter "Open your mouth, Potter."
Potter shook his head and muttered "No."
Draco said what was expected of him "Be a good little bitch and open your mouth."
Potter shook his head and narrowed his eyes, looking straight at him now "No. I won't drink it."
"Slap him, Draco." The dark lord ordered him.
Draco wanted to slap the dark lord for making him do this but he obliged the bastard. He slapped Potter hard on his cheek and Potter yelped in pain. He whispered in a dangerous voice when Potter's attention was back at him "Open your mouth."
"No." Potter whispered and Draco wondered why Potter was being deliberately difficult. Perhaps he was trying to give a show to the Dark Lord. Surely, Potter knew that Draco did not want any of this to happen.
Draco slapped his other cheek twice as hard and Potter fell on the ground. Then, Draco proceeded to clutch Potter's hair and pull them hard. It killed Draco but he had to do it. He still remembered what Severus had told him and it chilled his bones.
Draco, the dark lord wants to destroy Harry. He chose you because he wants to test you and does not expect you to pass the test. He had planned to send Greyback and Lestrange to Potter and after that he wanted me to ... well do that too. I would rather die and kill Harry too, before letting him suffer so much pain. He wouldn't really be alive after the bastards are done with him. I always carry a vial of Acromantula's blood with me these days. Should you run away to save yourself, I will feed it to Harry and then I will consume the poison too and I don't care what Albus wants. I won't let Harry go through it.
"Do your best, Malfoy." Potter spat at him. The boy was a good actor, Draco thought and spat back "Oh! I will."
Malfoy slapped him a couple more times, his free hand still pulling Potter's hair and Harry noticed Voldemort's satisfaction from the corner of his eyes. His scalp hurt and so did his cheeks but perhaps being hit by Malfoy was better than his alternative fate.
"I -I will drink it. Please stop."
Malfoy smirked and the smirk seemed so false that Harry wondered whether others noticed it too and then the blonde proceeded to feed him the bloody potion. It tasted like pineapples and oranges. Harry grimaced. He hated oranges.
"Don't you want to know the consequences of drinking the potion, Potter?"
Harry stayed silent and Malfoy pushed him to the floor "Answer me, potter." Harry did not speak, though. It seemed to entertain the bastard Dark Lord which was necessary for Harry's future sanity.
"You need to be punished some more, Potter. I will tell you about the potion, though. The potion increases your sensitivity. For example, when I will whip you once Potter, you will feel it ten times."
That was a cue for Harry. Malfoy was trying to tell him that he needed to put an act which meant that the potion was supposed to do something else. So, when Malfoy took a leather belt in his hand and whipped his back, Harry screamed, though it had not really hurt at all. Malfoy had not really hit him hard. His scream was enough to make Voldemort happy, though, which was evident from his weird laughter.
"We shall leave now; young Malfoy and you can have your treat. I am watching, though so take care that the show is good." Voldemort smirked at Harry, his eyes red with glee as he walked out. Severus 's eyes were also red but with anger and Narcissa had turned positively pale. Her fingers were trembling and knuckles had turned completely white.
"Yes, my lord." Malfoy whispered and Voldemort left followed by Severus and Narcissa, closing the door behind him. Malfoy locked the door.
Harry had a moment to take a deep breath after Voldemort left the room. He was not in physical pain. No, the pain was not physical but his pride was hurt and something in him wanted to pin Malfoy to the wall and fuck him mercilessly. Harry rested his back on the wall and closed his eyes. His peace was short-lived, though because he found himself stark naked in front of a completely clothed Malfoy. Hiding his genitals was a waste of time. He knew that he was going to be fucked by Malfoy soon enough. So, he sat in the same position, one leg straight and the other bent with his elbow on the knee and his hand on his head. His other hand was resting on his straight leg.
"Spread your legs. Let me have a look at your beautiful cock." Harry stayed still because they had to give a good show to Voldemort in order to satisfy him.
"Spread your pretty legs for your master. Be a nice little slut and I will be lenient with you."
Harry couldn't stop the anger that surged through him. Malfoy put a pretty convincing act. The anger in his voice was completely genuine when he replied in a low voice "I am not a slut."
"You are my pretty little bitch and I will use you until I am satisfied and you will feel everything ten times. I will call you my slut if I want to. I will dress you up like my slut if I want to. You will become everything I want you to."
"I won't listen to you, Malfoy. You are a bastard and will always remain a bastard." Harry sneered angrily. He just couldn't stop the anger even though he knew that Malfoy was just acting. He had still not looked at Malfoy' face. Finally, Malfoy kneeled on folded knees and removed Harry's elbow from his knee. Harry tried to keep his leg still but Malfoy was stronger and he pressed Harry's knee, causing him to sit straight, spread and naked for Malfoy since the git was sitting between his spread legs.
Harry looked at Malfoy's silver eyes angrily. The boy was handsome and Harry couldn't ignore the handsome frame and striking eyes but right now he was just so angry at the blonde.
"I don't know whether I should be amused or horrified that you need to force people to get laid." Harry sneered at the other man when he felt Malfoy's eyes travel from Harry's legs to cock and end at his nipples and then back. His gaze lingered on Harry's cock. Malfoy's face was unreadable. Harry had expected to see lust but he did not see anything in his eyes. Harry wondered why, though he couldn't voice his thoughts.
"What a treat, Potter. You have maintained your body well. I love your abs. I would enjoy sucking and biting your pink nipples. They look delicious."
Harry gasped when Malfoy pinched Harry's left nipple and wacked his hand off but he couldn't stop his prick from hardening and it did not go unnoticed.
Malfoy touched the head of Harry's cock with his nail which made him gasp in pleasure.
"So responsive. I would enjoy fucking you, Potter. I will fuck you until you bleed. I will fuck you until you beg me to stop, until you call me master and agree that you are my bitch."
"Bastard." Harry muttered, his eyes closed in humiliation.
"But first, I want to play a little."
Malfoy covered his cock with his hand and squeezed it. Of course, it hardened and Harry had never been so humiliated in his entire life.
"So responsive. You are really a treat Potter." Malfoy laughed and stood up. Harry did not.
Malfoy ordered him "Stand up." and Harry still not abide by. He was utterly shocked when he felt a wringing slap on his face and a sneered "Get up and I will be kinder to you."
Harry looked up, directly into Malfoy's eyes. He was taken aback when he saw the revulsion in his eyes. Harry was sure that they would get caught, should Voldemort notice that revulsion. He widened his eyes a little and then blinked twice. The way Malfoy closed his eyes was assurance enough for Harry that Malfoy understood.
"All right. I am standing up."
Harry stood up and Malfoy just kept on staring at the floor. Harry was alarmed to see this and he sneered "Let me leave if you must waste my time like this."
What he had expected did not happen. Malfoy averted his eyes and stared at the ceiling and there was a weird look in his eyes. Harry never ever had seen that look.
Draco was so disgusted of himself. He hated himself for calling Potter filthy names. He hated himself for treating Potter like this and he hated the Dark Lord for watching Potter naked along with his minions and he vowed to kill each and every one of them. They had no right to see Potter naked and vulnerable. He would see to it that none of them stay alive or sane to tell the tale. He had never been so furious. He had never wanted to destroy someone so desperately. He wanted the Dark Lord dead. He had no right to make Draco do all this and Draco did not know how to continue. He had no bloody experience with boys. He did not reply when Potter sneered at him, choosing to avert his eyes towards the ceiling instead.
"Bloody Ponce. Wasting my time like this." Finally Draco looked at Potter who was looking truly alarmed. The disgust and frustration and anger that he felt must have appeared on his face because Potter's eyes widened. Draco decided to continue the act.
Malfoy slapped Harry again, harder this time and Harry's hands covered his stinging cheeks in humiliation and pain.
"Go and shower. I want you clean before I touch your filthy body. You will find my shampoo and soap in the wardrobe. Make good use of them. I will have your first task ready when you return."
Malfoy abruptly turned away from him and walked towards his bed and Harry left for the bathroom.
He wondered what Malfoy meant by wardrobe and so he opened it. Harry's instincts had been right. There was a tablet there with a letter. He opened it and the writing belonged to Severus. The message was short and precise.
Eat it. It will allow you to converse with Draco telepathically.
Harry nodded to himself and ate it. It seemed that a door had been opened in his mind, a door through which he sound could travel.
'Can you hear me?' Malfoy's voice reached him and he replied silently 'Yes'
'I apologise-' Malfoy started and Harry interrupted him.
'If you don't control you anger, you will give the whole act away. Where is that famous Malfoy mask of yours eh?' Harry interrupted. His anger had vanished when he had sensed the faint tremor in Malfoy's voice.
'I don't want to do this. Severus said that he would send Lestrange and Greyback and then Severus to break you. But I- I just can't do it. It's so disgusting. I hate hitting anyone. I hate power play. I hate spanking and whipping. I don't have any bloody experience with boys.'
Harry's jaw dropped to the floor 'You don't have any-'
'Of course I don't. I just realized a while back that I am gay.' Malfoy snapped at him.
'Look Malfoy-'
'I don't know what to do.'
'Of course you know. You have been acting well so far. You were pretty convincing, you know.'
'How can you expect me to rape you?'
'You are not raping me. I am completely willing. I just find it humiliating when you call me names. Other than that it is completely fine. I am bisexual and you are dashing. I just hate exhibitionism. I hate it that they are watching me. If you don't get your act together, he will send lestrange and greyback and I won't be able to take that. Please, Malfoy, I am begging you. '
'There is something else you must know, Potter. That potion was a fertility potion. It was the only potion that resembled the high sensitivity potion enough to fool him. There is a chance that you are pregnant after we have sex.'
Harry was so stunned that he stared at the ceiling of the bathroom, completely speechless. after a few moments, he asked 'I am not a woman. I don't want to bear a child. I am a man. How can you expect me to bear a child?' Harry was shouting at Malfoy mentally but he couldn't help the anger he felt.
'I know you are a man Potter. Quiet handsome one too. There was no other option. He wanted me to feed you a potion that would increase your sensitivity. I will have to hurt you and you would have felt everything ten times. It had side effects too. You would never be able to ride a broom after drinking it. Other side effects are trembling of hands and constant sense of fear. It could also render you impotent. Will you prefer that potion to this one?'
'I hate you, Malfoy. I bet you are satisfied now. It must be a dream come true for you. I bet you always wanted me on knees in front of you. I bet you are enjoying my humiliation.' Harry was frustrated and he couldn't help the frustration any more.
'For all it's worth, I am sorry. If you would rather prefer Greyback or Lestrange or Merlin forbid my dear godfather, be my guest. I will send them in.'
Harry sneered angrily 'I bet you would love it when they assault me. I bet you have always wanted to destroy me in the worst way possible. You are a bloody bastard. I never knew you were a rapist too-'
'I will punch you hard and it won't be an act. Do not test my patience. You know I have never wanted to destroy you.'
Silence ensued for a few moments. It was broken by Malfoy.
'We can't wait any longer. Ten minutes have elapsed. We must continue unless you want the Dark Lord to pay you a visit.'
"Damn"
TBC
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