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Of Dragons and Jewels	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 19322 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jewel left the diner and headed around back. Once in the alley, she hid behind a large crate and deftly inserted the plug back into her ass. Then she took out the cash she had earned that evening- more money than she usually made in a week, thanks to Harry.
Though she knew why Harry had given her so much, she didn't know what would happen when she turned it in, if her pimp would be happy with the haul or suspicious. She also didn't know why she had made such an impact on a man she had only just met that day.
Sighing, she tucked the money away again, and headed back to her usual spot. If she headed back to the so called dormitory- which was really an abandoned factory with curtains for walls to separate each whores 'room'- she would be more likely to raise suspicion. No, it would be better if she headed back at the normal time.
“Who was that you'd gone off with?” Crystal, another of the rent boys, asked her with real interest. At twenty seven, he was the oldest whore working for Dino. Not that Dino was their pimps real name any more than Jewel was hers, but what his true name was none of the boys ever found out. And, as far as Dino was concerned, Jewel was a boy since she had a dick, and Dino refused to believe that anyone could identify with a gender other than the one they were born with. No, he just thought she was a male pervert who loved dressing like a girl, but was still really a boy. Though he was wrong, nothing Jewel could say or do would convince Dino otherwise, so she had simply given up trying.
She was saved from having to answer when a car stopped in front of her. “Hey, baby, looking for a good time?” She shuddered internally at her own sickly sweet voice as the driver- who had to be at least sixty- ogled her with clear interest.
Ugh. Not another granddaddy... hopefully though this one wouldn't hire her because she supposedly looked like his son or grandson. Talk about sickos, the men who had incest fantasies of fucking their own offspring, yet not quite daring to. Not that Jewel had any choice- if she wanted to eat that meant fulfilling whatever fantasy her clients wanted her to play out- and if that meant calling them 'father' while being fucked, well, then that's what she had to do.
“You're a sweet little thing all right.” Jewel forced herself not to flinch as the man reached through the car window to grope her. “Hop on in, I know a good back alley were we can have some fun.”
Jewel forced herself to walk calmly around to the passenger side door and climb in. The man drove a few blocks one handed- his other hand was busy toying with Jewel's still erect cock. The cock ring not only kept her from cumming- it also kept her from going soft quickly once she got an erection. Usually it was embarrassing, but tonight it was useful as it helped convince the man she was into this when she really wasn't.
“Are we using the backseat for our fun?” Instinctively keeping her tone flirty, she batted her eyes at him- hoping he'd say “No, I want to fuck you against the alley wall.” It was easier to forget her clients age when she was taken from behind.
But it was not to be. “Yes, I love having sex in the backseat of a car. Don't you?”
“Of course.” Inside she was screaming- how she could ever escape this life when she couldn't even choose her own sex partners was beyond her. Harry had said she was smart, but she couldn't see it. How smart could she be when she'd let herself become a whore?
“Into the back seat.” Startled, Jewel glanced around and saw that they were now parked behind a dumpster. Complying, she climbed over the center console and lay down on her back on the seat. Her skirt rode up almost to her waist, but she made no effort to pull it down again as she lifted her legs up to her chest.
Moments later the old man was fucking her hard- harder than she'd expected for one his age. While her body mimed enjoyment, her mind wandered again, still wondering what the green eyed man had seen in her.

“Finally time to sleep.” She yawned as Crystal held open the door to the dorm for her.
“You were gone for quite a while with that old guy- you okay?” Crystal asked, concerned.
Jewel nodded. “Yeah, he just had a surprising amount of stamina- he was the energizer bunny of old Johns...”
“Ah.” Crystal nodded in sympathy.
“Yoohoo, Jewel darling.” Sighing internally, Jewel sauntered over to Dino. “Honey, how'd ya do today?” Dino had a sweet spot for Jewel, but that didn't mean she got treated better than the other boys. No, all it meant was she was the only one getting fucked by the pimp instead of fucked over by the pimp.
“Decently.” She pulled out the cash she had made- the old man had paid barely enough to cover half of what they'd done, but it helped make what Harry had given her seem less suspicious, so she was secretly grateful.
Dino was silent as he counted the money, then he turned to the blonde girl. “I heard you only scored two Johns today- though you got a free meal from one of them.” His eyes were narrowed dangerously.
“The first John- the young one- he over paid me. Said I was to save the extra for...” She was cut off by Dino's palm hitting her cheek.
“Liar. You know how I feel about stealing. Free food from a John is one thing, when you dine at Tanya's anyway, but pick pocketing is another thing entirely. You're a whore, not a thief.” Dino scruples, however, didn't stop him from pocketing all the cash that Jewel had given him- without counting out Jewel's cut.
Jewel's eyes widened in fear, but she kept her mouth shut. “Now, I'll ask you one more time; where did you get the money?”
“I told you already! A John overpaid me! I swear, I'm telling the truth!” She broke out in a cold sweat as it became apparent that Dino didn't believe her, didn't want to believe her.
“I'm disappointed in you, Jared. I thought you were smart enough to follow the rules.” Jewel winced at the use of her given name- a name she had always hated. Jared was far to masculine a name for someone as delicate as she was.
“Now, if you won't tell you the truth, I'll have no choice but to confine you to bed until you confess- or die. It's your choice which it is.” Bed confinement meant being tied to the bed with no food or water until so many hours had passed, or the boy told Dino what he wanted to hear. She had watched two boys die that way; one had been sentenced to a week for being caught doping on crystal meth, and the other to four days for taking cash from a dead body. The meth she could understand; if there was one good thing to be said about Dino it was that he kept his boys clean as he would permit no drugs or alcohol. They were not even permitted to take Aspirin when they had a headache. But taking cash from a dead body? Jewel thought that was going to far.
Knowing she was going to die, Jewel did the dumbest thing she could do; she talked back to Dino. “But I am telling you the truth! Harry paid me extra... So I can get out of here and go to college! Why can't you believe that?”
“Because you're nothing more than a worthless whore whose beauty is only skin deep. You're Venus, pretty to look at, but poison to all who get under your skin.” Dino's mouth was a white line and his fist moved too fast to be seen- it was not until she found herself halfway across the room clenching her stomach as pain radiated outward from her left kidney that she realized she had been punched.
The blade was at her throat before she could refill her winded lungs. “You're nothing, a nobody. No one would give you that much cash, because people don't care.” The blade arced downwards, and Jewel threw all her remaining strength into rolling over- but was too slow. The point bit into her side, carving a shallow trench from her right shoulder to the bottom of her ribs. With one final kick to her crotch, Dino left her there, too certain she would be dead by morning to even tie her to her bed. Through tear filled eyes, Jewel watched him leave; then everything faded to black.

“Jewel? Oh, God, Jewel! Hang in there! Can you hear me?” Slowly opening her eyes, Jewel found Crystal hovering over her, a bottle of tap water in his hand. “Here, drink this. I saw everything, that bastard! You'll be okay, just try not to move. The cut isn't that deep, but it's long enough that it will take some time to stop the bleeding.”
Gratefully, Jewel opened her mouth and allowed the stale lukewarm water to flow inside. It was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted, and as soon as she had swallowed, she opened her mouth for more.
“Take it east, you'll get sick if you drink that fast.” Setting aside the water bottle, Crystal turned back to Jewel's side. He had taken a sheet from an unused bed and folded it into a makeshift pad, then used regular scotch tape to secure it over the gash in Jewel's side. “You need medicine or you'll end up with an infection, or blood poisoning. But the hospitals too far away...”
“Crystal, I love you.” The words poured from Jewel's mouth without thought.
“I know.” Crystal leaned in and kissed Jewel's forehead, but an odd look was in his eyes as he wondered how Jewel meant the words.
“You're the only one here who cares about me. The rest only care about themselves, but you... you're like a big brother to all of us and I love you for that.” Jewel coughed, and Crystal paled until he saw that she had not been coughing up blood.
“Sleep for now, we'll figure something out. You will live, I promise you that.” But even as he said it they both knew that it was an empty promise, and Crystal was signing his own death sentence by helping Jewel. But even as she fought to stand, blackness washed over her once again.
When she woke a second time it, afternoon sunlight was streaming in through the high windows and the common area was empty. Snores could be heard from behind the curtains, and Jewel knew that everyone else was asleep. Dino always came by at six to get them up, so she gingerly swung her feet out of bed and felt for her shoes. Choosing the pair with the lowest heels she could find, she stood, swaying dizzily, but knowing she had to get out of there. Dino would kill her if he found her still alive when he came back and not sprawled on the floor where he had left her. Adrenaline coursed through her system and strengthened her enough to get to the door.
Once outside, she stopped and closed her eyes. She had discovered several years earlier that if she focused hard enough that no one would notice she was injured yet again by her fathers belt, though he had not started to hit her until she was thirteen. Now though, when her life depended on remaining unseen, she found the glamour came easily to her, and she stepped out of the alley and into the main street without anyone turning to look at the bleeding youth in the torn dress.
For almost an hour she wandered about aimlessly, not knowing where to turn for help, until she spotted a flash of green through the crowd. Squinting, she searched the crowd, and spotted it again. The green came from a pair of familiar eyes, half hidden behind glasses, and she made her way hastily towards the young man. “Harry...” The word was croaked out, unheard.
When she saw that Harry was with another young man, a blond, she almost turned away, but certainty that this was her only chance of survival spurred her on. Putting on one final burst of speed, she reached out and manage to grasp the back of his jacket. “Help me.” Even as she said the words, darkness tinted the edges of her vision and the world went black before she could see if she'd reached her savior or not.
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