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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-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.
Potter's eyes travelled all over the floor and Draco's eyes were travelling all over Potter's body. The man was very attractive and Malfoy would really enjoy making love to him. But he did not want it like this. Damn Voldemort to seven pits of hell.
"You will clean the floor. I want you to bend down and I want your pretty arse stuck up in the air. You will use the duster instead of the broom."
Potter stared at him and shook his head "No. I won't."
"Then I will have your friends captured. I believe my mates would love to play with the mudblood."
Potter recognised the warning for what it was and nodded.
"If I am in your way, I want you to request me to stand aside and I want you to call me your master. Your arse must be in the air. If you feel me touching any part of your body, you are supposed to continue your work as best as you can while still accommodating me."
Draco noticed Potter's face go through various emotions. Their was anger and then embarrassment followed by humiliation and it finally ended in resignation.
"You shall start now. Start with my bed. Sit on your knees and keep your arse stuck up. Clean the floor beneath the bed."
Potter was not angry. He was humiliated and embarrassed which meant that it would take long to heal the mental wounds he was getting right now.
Harry nodded. He wanted to rage and scream and cry and mourn at the unfairness of everything. Even if Malfoy was handsome, even if he was a good man, even if he was trying his best to spare Harry the pain he was meant to suffer, Harry did not want all this. This was beyond humiliating. It was not like he was cleaning for the first time. He had cleaned the Dursley household for eleven years before Severus had taken him away from there. It was not cleaning that humiliated him. It was not even Malfoy. This might have even been fun in other circumstances. No, it was the utter submissiveness that he was being force to exhibit in front of Voldemort and Merlin knew how many other death eaters.
Another thing was that he was not a bottom. He had never bottomed for anyone and did not wish to.
Nevertheless, he obliged Malfoy.
He kneeled on his knees and bent a little to scrub the floor beneath the bed. He had never felt so vulnerable in his entire life. It was strange that what shook him the most was that Voldemort and his minions were watching him in this position instead of the fact that his arse was in clear display for Malfoy who was sitting on the bed.
"You look delicious Potter. I wonder if you taste delicious too." No-one had seen Harry in such a position and no one had complimented Harry like this. His cheeks warmed when he heard Malfoy. He stayed silent, scrubbing the floor, aware that his hips were swaying while he scrubbed, which was exactly what Malfoy wanted.
Draco was presently sitting on his bed, staring at Potter who was scrubbing his floor. On the hand, his swaying arse looked extremely delicious which was hardening his prick. On the other hand, the thought that others were watching everything boiled his blood. Potter's sad and vulnerable face did not improve Draco's mood, though he would agree that Potter was strong. The strength that the man was displaying was commendable. Anyone would have broken in his shoes.
After staring for a few seconds, he stood up and crawled out of the bed and towards Potter's arse. His hand froze on the floor and his back stiffened.
'Forget that anyone is watching us.' Draco suggested. 'I am going to call you Harry now onwards.'
'Easy for you to say. You are not the one on display in front of bastards. I do not want your pity Malfoy. Call me whatever you wish. Nothing would make this easier.' Pott- Harry replied, his voice low and sad.
'They won't be sane much longer to tell the tale. You are going to enjoy this. Just forget anyone is watching.'
Pot-Harry's back relaxed a little after Draco's statement, though the man remained completely silent.
'Have you ever been reamed, Harry?' Draco asked having reached the other man now.
'No and I am not going to enjoy this. I bloody hate this and I despise you, you utterly despicable boy.' Harry snapped.
Harry had stopped scrubbing and Draco had to give the Dark Lord a show, so he snapped "Don't stop cleaning, Potter. I quiet like your pretty arse swaying to and fro."
"I hate you, Malfoy. You are such a bastard-"
The green eyed man's mouth snapped shut when Draco spanked his arse hard.
"Apologise."
"No." Harry snapped back and Draco replied, a smirk playing on his lips "You will do as I say. I know how to make you comply with my desires."
Draco cupped Harry's buttocks with his hands, softly this time and the other man jumped in surprise when Draco parted the cheeks to peek at the little hole that was twitching in response.
"Wh-what are you doing, Malfoy?"
Malfoy bent and buried his nose between the cheeks and breathed deeply.
'It's dirty. Don't-'
Harry's voice was panicked and Draco was sure that no one had ever done this to other man.
'It's not dirty and neither is it a submissive gesture. You can ream me later too. Just enjoy right now. Don't forget to keep up the act, though.'
"Malfoy, please don't do this. I- I don't want you to touch me there. " Harry spoke and Draco's only response was touching the sweet hole with the tip of his tongue. His hands were resting on Harry's hips and he pinched his left arse scolding him, thereafter "You will clean the floor and let me do as I please if you don't want pain."
"Please, don't-"
Draco dug his teeth in his left buttock at the spot he had pinched earlier and Harry moaned.
"call me master. Say 'Master, I want you. Say that you are my little toy and I can play with you as I want." Draco parted the cheeks again and looked at the pink hole. It looked so delicious that Draco just couldn't stop himself. He penetrated it with his tongue, digging his tongue in the hole and Harry moaned again, this time in pleasure. He wanted to hate it and in a way he did but it was impossible to not feel the pleasure when Malfoy's tongue was up his arse.
'Don't forget to show that you are disgusted with this.'
Harry stayed quiet and tried to stay emotionless.
"Leave me, Malfoy. Stop assaulting me, you bastard."
"Aww Potter, you liar. Your sweet little hole is twitching in response, begging me to dig my tongue in their." Draco did just that. He pressed his tongue in that tight little hole, again and again, until it loosened a little.
"I hate you, Malfoy. I hate you so much."
Harry's hard cock had not escaped Draco's attention and Draco stood up suddenly.
"Let me come, Malfoy. Please, I can't take it anymore."
"I thought you hated it. I thought it disgusted you." Draco sneered at the man.
"Well, I think it is because of that bloody potion. It is making me feel these weird things and I am not able to control my hormones. I am not able to stop my body from reacting to your ministrations. Just finish what you have started."
Harry had now stood up too and was facing him directly, his proud cock hard and hot and didn't Draco just want to engulf it but he couldn't yet.
"I have little something for you, Potter." Draco walked towards his cupboard and took out the cock ring he had purchased out of curiosity.
'Malfoy, you prat. Just finish what you started.' Harry snapped at him once the blonde turned to leave.
'Not yet. We have to give him a good show. We need to show him that I am torturing you but you are going to like it. It will be worth it.'
Harry chose to stay quiet and waited for the blonde to come back. His prick was so hard that it literally hurt and it was indeed a torture and it was humiliating too. His cheeks warmed at thought of him scrubbing while Draco reamed him from behind. The blonde had been gentle and perhaps he had reamed Harry because he would not be able to prepare him later.
Harry stared in shock at the cock ring in Malfoy's hand.
'I thought you had no experience.'
'I purchased it out of curiosity.'
"What the bloody hell is this, Malfoy?" Harry snapped at the blonde.
"This is the punishment for calling me bastard and for disobeying me. You won't be allowed to come until you apologise to your master."
"What are y- Stay away Malfoy-"
But Draco walked confidently towards him. Harry backed off, his prick still hard and Malfoy walked towards him. Soon his back hit the wall and he had nowhere to go. Malfoy smirked at him "Don't make me stupefy or punish you in some other creative way, Potter."
"Don't-"
Malfoy kneeled in front Harry and didn't the image of a Draco Malfoy on his knees in front of him just make him harder.
"Christttt-"
Harry felt the ring enclose around his cock and Malfoy pressed a kiss on the head.
Harry moaned "Please let me come. Please-"
"Not yet, Potter. Not till you have learned your lesson. Don't spoil my fun."
"You are such a bastard. All this is just a game for you, you heartless prick-"
Harry moaned loudly when he felt a warm mouth suck his belly button.
"It would have been better if you had just beaten me. This is the worst form of torture. just let me bloody come. All these sensations are making me crazy, you bastard."
A finger reached his anus and circled his hole and Harry closed his eyes. The pleasure was too much for him. It was painfull and he wanted to come so very desperately and suddenly, the finger and the hot mouth vanished and he yelled, frustrated to no end.
"Malfoy, just finish what you started."
"Not until you beg me to fuck you. I want you to surrender. I want you to call me your master. I want to fuck you hard and dirty until you bleed."
"I will never beg you."
"You will, Potter. I will reduce you to a begging moaning mess and I will make you kneel in front of me on elbows and knees and then I will fuck you and I will fuck you without preparation. Now you will pick up the duster and clean my wardrobe. Start from top and then continue to bottom of the wardrobe."
'Why did you-' Harry asked Malfoy desperately.
'I had to, otherwise he will know that I am deceiving him and he will send someone else to you. Once, he is gone Severus will send some kind of note to us. I am trying, Potter. I am really trying to make this as painless and as pleasurable as possible.'
For the first time, Harry realized that Malfoy really was trying and he murmured 'I appreciate it.'
"Don't just stand there, Potter." Draco spanked Harry's arse in admonishment and Harry glared at him.
"I am trying to find the bloody duster."
Draco conjured another duster and extended "Here, take it and start with that wardrobe." Harry passed the blonde and Draco spanked Harry again, watching as Harry's arse swayed in response.
"I do like the way your hips sway. I could keep spanking them all day long, you know."
"Bastard." Harry replied, his hands extended to scrub the bloody cupboard. It was so high and Harry's height did not match to it. Harry had to stand on toes to reach it.
Of course Potter did not know how sexy he looked like this. Draco was really hard as a rock and he shrugged his trousers and pants and then his shirt off. Harry's arse swayed as he stood on tiptoes to scrub the top of his cupboard. Draco leaned against a wall and watched Potter's arse sway and it was just so erotic that Draco could not stop his hand from reaching his own cock. Of course, the man was not aware of anything else and continued scrubbing.
Harry started when he felt Malfoy, a very naked Malfoy press against his back.
"Malfoy, stop-"
"Mmmmm, no." Malfoy sucked his neck and the duster fell from Harry's hands. Harry was really not exaggerating his panic.
'Calm down Harry. Don't panic. I will not do anything painful and we will punish them for intruding upon our privacy and you are very handsome, you know. Had I known this earlier, I would have apologised for my arrogance years back.'
'You are not bad looking yourself. In fact you are extremely attractive. But that does not mean that I want to let you fuck me. I don't bottom Malfoy. I don't like bottoming."
Draco bit Potter's neck hard and Potter screamed "Holy fuck. Stop, Malfoy. Please-"
"Don't stop scrubbing. Continue doing it as well as you can." Draco spoke and pressed his cock between Potter's arse cheeks.
'You can fuck me later. I like both topping and bottoming. You can fuck me hard and rough if you want. I quiet like how it sounds.'
"Fuck. Malfoy, let me come please." Harry found it unbearable when he heard Malfoy's words and the Malfoy started rubbing his cock between his arse cheeks, up and down.
"Not until you beg me." Harry wanted to reach his prick and stroke it but Malfoy caught his hands and pinned them above his head on the wardrobe.
"Please, Malfoy."
"Call me master. Say 'Master, I will be your pretty little pet tonight and you can fuck me as long as you want. My hole is just waiting for you to insert your cock into it.' Say this and I will remove the ring."
Harry moaned when Malfoy's left finger's reached his nipple and pinched it and then replied roughly "No, I won't."
"You will, soon enough."
"Accio Articifical cock."
Harry stared in shock from the corner of his eyes when a toy cock came rushing towards Malfoy's hands.
'This will hurt a little, Harry. Be prepared.'
'I can imagine and call me Potter.'
"This, my little pet is going to break you."
Harry gasped in pain when he felt his arse cheeks being parted roughly and the toy cock being inserted in his anus. The reaming had loosened his anus, though it was better.
"Ahhh. please. Malfoy- what-"
Malfoy backed off and sat on the bed, his back resting against the head board and didn't he just look a sight, his cock erect in his hand and his body lean and toned. Harry blinked when Malfoy pressed a button on some remote that was in his free hand and he felt the first thrust.
"Merlin- stop it."
Malfoy laughed and pressed the button twice and the cock thrust twice in response. Harry who was already bent a little now staggered and fell down on the floor on his knees and hands.
"Mmmmmm, aren't you a treat, Potter? Such a beautiful little bitch. "
Harry moaned when the cock started thrusting in and out continuously and reached for his own cock to remove the bloody ring. Suddenly, some ropes appeared out of nowhere and bound his arms over his head and bound his legs spread apart. Harry's stomach and cock hit the floor with a thud and he moaned in pain in response. His cock was already so hard.
The thrusting cock didn't help his pain at all. It thrust in and out, in and out.
"Ahhhhhhhh. Malfoy, please stop. Please stop it."
'Protest for some time more Potter and then agree to what I had wanted from you earlier.'
Of course, he got no response from Potter.
Draco pressed the remote again, his hand stroking his cock. He caressed the head of his cock and moaned.
Harry knew nothing except pain and pleasure and pain all over again. He wanted to come but Malfoy won't let him.
"You bastard. Just let me come. Let me come. Bastard."
In response the thrusting increased and Harry panted with every thrust. He wanted to reach for his cock so desperately. He was sweating profusely and knew that he couldn't take it any more. So he said what Malfoy wanted at last.
"'Master, I will be your pretty little pet tonight and you can fuck me as long as you want. My hole is just waiting for you to insert your cock into it."
Malfoy moaned throatily and loudly and then came and Harry was just so desperate at that moment.
"Please, master, I will do anything. Please."
Suddenly, the bonds were gone and so was the toy cock but the bloody ring remained.
"Remove this, please."
"I will when I have fucked you hard enough to satiate my desires." Malfoy's voice was so close that Harry jumped and was surprised when he felt Malfoy pick him in his arms.
'Are you prepared enough?'
'Yes' Harry murmured, his voice small.
'I am sorry, Potter but I can not help it.'
Harry felt his body being thrown gracelessly on the bed and Malfoy stood beside the bed "On your knees and elbows. Keep your head on your elbows."
Harry swallowed and obliged, his head resting on his elbows.
He felt Malfoy stand behind him.
"Say that you are my bitch." Malfoy spread his arse cheeks and bit his right buttock hard enough to leave teeth marks.
"I am your bitch." harry murmured.
"Say that you will let me do as I wish ." Malfoy rested the tip of his cock on Harry's anus and Harry whispered, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.
"You can do as you wish." and Malfoy pushed his whole cock in Harry's anus at once. Harry screamed, though the fucking of the toy cock and reaming had loosened him a little.
Malfoy held his hips and thrust mercilessly, in and out constantly without stopping and each thrust was deep and hard. It pained and Harry moaned and screamed and pleaded to remove his cock ring. Malfoy ignored his pleas.
"Ahhh, master please. please." and Malfoy bit his neck and came with a moan, filling Harry's arse with his come. Then he removed the ring but did not stop fucking Harry.
He bit Harry's earlobe and Harry moaned.
"Come for me, my bitch. Come for your master."
And Harry came and came and came. His eyes shined with tears when he finally spilled his seed on the bed. Finally, Malfoy stopped thrusting and pulled out. He was not finished, though, because he covered his own hand with Harry's come and pressed it to Harry's lips.
"Lick it."
Harry who was still panting from the after shock of his release shook his head.
"Lick it." Malfoy ordered him, pulling his hair roughly and Harry had to oblige, though it disgusted him to lick his own come like this. He opened his lips and licked his own come, tears prickling in his eyes. He felt so humiliated and insulted. It was not about Malfoy. Malfoy had tried to make it good and had made it good to a certain extent. They were watching and it made something break inside Harry.
'A few minutes more. He will be gone after that.'
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.
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