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Acid Aphrodisiac	By : Mistaken Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4285 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/n: Heya everyone! I�m really
sorry bout that huge spaces problem in my first upload! My computer was being really
dumb!

Im going
to go type up another chapter and maybe add it today or tomorrow!

As Harry walked down the hallway he whimpered
in pain. His back throbbed in excruciating pain, a constant reminder of what
had happened that night.

*Flashback*

Harry tumbled out of the potions
classroom. During his Occulemency Class with Snape
he�d broken into his mind. Furiously Snape threw him
across the floor. When Harry hit the opposite wall he felt something smash
underneath his body. As he sat there on the ground he realized that whatever
that potion was it was burning his skin. He barely stopped himself from
screaming loudly.

�Snape finally
realized he as in pain and quickly spelled him clean. Harry stood there in
front of him with a slightly woozy look on his face. Snape
began to get really worried, and was slightly angry. �Damn, that was my last
bottle of Acid Aphrodisiac! This can�t be good! Let me see, oh yes! It causes
unsuitable lust�unsteady emotions and hormones�.and I can�t remember the last
ones�� thought Snape uneasily.

�� Meanwhile Harry
perched himself on Snape�s desk and stared at the
potions master in front of him. Harry never realized how damn sexy Snape looked. The man just oozed sexiness. Harry reached
out and began to caress his face. Snape looked
shocked, and then he sneered at Harry.

�� Harry was
beginning to be taken over by the potion, which in Snape�s
mind was not a good thing. �Soon he�ll be a slave to his lust�Hmm I don�t know
if I have a antidote�.I should go see�Damn Gryffindor�Always getting into
fucking trouble!� thought Snape angrily. Suddenly Snape�s attention careened back to Harry as he felt soft
lips brush against his own. Harry�s eyes were slowly going completely molten
with lust. Snape looked at him in shock. �Can he have
gotten that much potion on him? Surely it can�t be taking affect that quickly!�
he thought slightly panicky.� Snape was unsure of what to do, so he did what a wise man
once told him to do. When in trouble, get rid of the source.

Snape picked up Harry and threw him
outside of his classroom. Where he had been. He felt
hurt and jaded that he could be discarded so easily. He began to walk around
the hallway. The potion was affecting his vision and he could not see properly.
As he rounded the corner he tripped over something on the ground and he went
flying. Harry was sprawled across the floor in slight shock. Suddenly a shadow
crossed over his face. Not thinking straight he accepted the hand that was
offered to him. He reached up and grabbed the hand and stood up. As he got to
his feet he squinted to see the person face.�

Draco Malfoy�s
cold icy stare bored into his own lust filled one. Harry had enough control
over his emotions at the moment to try and pull away his hand. Draco�s hold
tightened painfully. Crabbe and Goyle were snickering behind him. Harry began
to realize how fucking sexy Draco looked when he was amused. Unfortunately for
Harry he didn�t know that he was about to be the source of Draco�s amusements.

The silky locks of spun gold also
known as Draco�s hair were tempting Harry to stroke it. His hand betrayed him
and he reached out and began to caress Draco�s hair and face. Instantly Draco�s
eyes narrowed in suspicion.� He began to
evaluate and study the boy in front of him.�
His eyes were glazed over and he looked completely enamored and aroused.
Draco smirked. �He�s definitely been afflicted with a potion or spell! This is
the perfect way for revenge!� he thought evilly. As he was thinking this Harry
slowly sidled up to push himself against Draco. Crabbe
and Goyle flexed their muscles threateningly and cracked their knuckles, but
Draco shook his head, quickly working put a plan. �I do believe I�m going to
take advantage of Harry�s situation�� he decided.

Without warning he felt the brush of
innocent lips push against his. He heard Crabbe and Goyle gasp but he ignored
them. Harry thought, �Relief oh this is heaven, I need more! Please! Oh!� His
eyes flew� open
in shock and the air slammed out of his chest as he was shoved into the wall.
�You filthy little shitting cock tease! Who do you
think you are, coming on to me like that? Shit like you needs to learn its
place!� snarled Draco barely containing the rage and sorrow that threatened to
overwhelm him.

The potion was working against Harry
though making him strain to touch Draco who looked at him with such livid
hatred on his face that it chipped a piece of Harry�s heart off. Draco drove
his lower body into Harry causing the boy to moan in delight and pain. After a
few minutes of Harry gyrating against him Draco pulled away, laughing cruelly
as Harry cried out in disappointment.

Harry barely heard Draco telling
Goyle and Crabbe what to do. All he was aware of was that the object of his
secret love was pulling him along with him to somewhere. Draco�s irritation
grew as Harry�s smiling drugged gaze bored into his face. As they neared the
room of requirement Draco and Harry walked past it three times before stepping
inside.

When they entered the room Harry�s
soft cry of fear was like music to Draco�s ears. The room was green, black,
silver, golde, and red. The room would have been
almost comfy if it hadn�t been for the wall of horror. It was filled with
lethal looking objects, weapons, whips, knives, and all sorts of items that
reeked of torture. On one side of the room was a black and green canopy bed. On
the other end of the room was a table that looked suspiciously of a mental patients
restraint table.

As he watched the myriad of emotions
that poured off of Harry�s face as he studied the room Draco�s eyes glittered
maliciously. Harry turned and ran for the door, common sense overrode anything
else. When he reached the door it disappeared, and Harry whimpered in fear.
Peals of cruel laughter floated the room, and soon the potion took over Harry�s
body completely. Harry practically ran back to him and Draco suddenly fully
appreciated what was about to happen.

He caressed Harry�s face slowly in
fake love motions.� Harry�s eyes oozed
happiness and he sighed dreamily. Soon Harry�s hands were slowly unbuttoning
Draco�s shirt. The nimble fingers missed a button in his mission to undress
Draco, and when he pulled the shirt off a button flew off and smacked Harry in
the nose. Draco growled and he grabbed a handful of Harry�s hair and wrenched
his head backwards. He gazed into Harry�s jade green glossy eyes. Beneath the
affects of whatever drugged him he could see fear, love, anger, and panic.
Draco chuckled. �You have no control you little slut!� he said almost amiably.
His grip on Harry�s hair loosened and Harry smiled and went back to undressing
Draco.

When Draco was down to his black
boxers he grabbed Harry�s wand and pulled it out of his pants. (*no pun
intended*)� He threw Harry�s wand up
where it stuck on the ceiling. Draco flicked his own wand and spelled Harry�s
clothes off. The only sign that he�d noticed was the blink of his eyes and the
shiver of his body and tightening of his nipples. Silently Draco appreciated
Harry�s body. The tan body, lithe form, and muscular definition made Draco
slightly grown in his boxers. Just as he was thinking these thoughts, Harry�s
hand was slowly and surely traveling down south on Draco�s body. Draco grabbed
his wrist in a painfully tight grasp and started towards the restraint table.
Harry yelped and looked at him in fear as he began to force him down on the
table. Draco paused as their gazes locked. Finally he smiled.

The table disappeared. Only to be
replaced by a stone wall with shackles and chains hanging off of it. The mere
sight of it excited Draco, but Harry looked appalled. Harry�s eyes went wide as
Draco continued to caress his face in an imitation of love as he chained Harry
with his stomach against the wall.

Once Harry had calmed down Draco
walked away. He went over to the wall and pondered their contents. Deciding on
a short riding crop he smacked it ominously on his palm. Harry shivered as the
walls coldness seeped into his body and moved his body uneasily. Draco wondered
why he wasn�t protesting or struggling a lot. Shrugging it off, he sauntered
back to his prey with a disgustingly sweet smile.

�Oi, Scar
head! Here�s a
little present from me, and my father!� he said in a sickeningly sweet voice.
�This is for all the times you the bloody-boy-who-lived basked in the
attentions and fame the world fawned onto you! And all the times you, the
Mudblood, and the Weasels acted better than everyone!� he hissed. Draco�s hand
moved fast and steadily. Harry whimpered against the crop. After 20 lashes
Draco paused and examined the back.

�Hmm not good enough!� he mused
aloud. He threw the crop down and went back to the wall. He picked up a short,
flexible whip and flexed it. Smiling at the sharp whistle Draco meandered back
to Harry.

�This is for getting me into trouble
all the time! And slighting me, especially by ignoring my hand in friendship
and for your prejudiced opinions!� he growled. He flicked his wrist and watched
as the skin instantly reddened and split. Harry�s back was shaking and Draco
could hear him sobbing. Draco didn�t realize that pain was an antidote for the
potion Harry was under.

�You�re so disgusting you little slutty shit! I�ve barely started and your bawling like a
muggle whore!� he sneered. Time after time Draco�s hand fell heavily against
Harry�s back, whipping it into a bloody mess. Harry thrashed horribly trying to
get away from the sting of the lashes. Soon his wrists were bleeding and his
hands went numb. Realizing his efforts were fruitless he hung there dejectedly.

After 500 lashes Draco lost count of
how many times he whipped him. After one really hard hit that sprayed blood
everywhere Draco dropped the whip. He laid a hand on Harry�s shoulder. Harry
still slightly under the effects of the potion shuddered and tried to move
closer. Draco glowered.

�Dirty bloody slut! Not satisfied yet!?� he snarled.
Harry�s whole body protested as he leaned towards Draco.� His fingers trailed through the blood on
Harry�s shoulder as Draco mused aloud happily.�
�You know, I�m really enjoying this revenge!��

Suddenly he shifted and freed himself
from his boxers. He coated his length in Harry�s blood and placed himself at
his entrance. �This is for my father you ponce! You
ruined my family! Last night my father was attacked, raped, and murdered! And
you caused it! The people who did it said they were helping Harry Potter free
the world of scum! Doing as he would!� he snarled letting all his rage and
emotions unravel. Just as he was about to slam home, Harry shook his head
slowly feeling cobwebs slowly ebb away.

He looked over his shoulder at Draco,
and Draco slammed into him. Harry screamed in agony. Draco laughed with tears
running down his face. He began brutally thrusting in and out of him, raping
him for all he was worth. Harry who�d realized what was going on began to sob
his broken heart out. He was just about to let out a hearty sob when Draco hit
something deep inside him. He let out a strangled moan.

�
*Pant*�Like (pant) that you (groan, pant) tight slut?*moan*� panted
Draco. Pretty soon Draco tensed and came deep inside of Harry, who came 2
seconds later. Draco yanked his cock out of Harry who gave a shudder at the
further abuse to his entrance. Harry stood there with his legs shaking and his
hands wrapped around the shackles that held him up. Draco cleansed the room,
himself, and Harry of blood before spelling Harry�s back with a roll of
scratchy cotton to stop the blood. After he finished cleaning up he decided not
to touch Harry�s ass.

He released Harry from the wall, and
he fell to the floor and laid there moaning, crying, and whimpering softly in
pain. �I�m glad you enjoyed yourself enough to come
Potter! Next time you think about coming anywhere near me, I�ll make this look
a slap on the hand!� he said companionably as if he hadn�t just tortured Harry.
He was almost out the door when he remembered the wand.

�ACCIO
HARRY�S WAND!� He laid the wand
besides Harry�s head and turned to leave. He looked back and what he saw
shocked even him. Harry�s eyes were completely blank. No emotion showed though
them. Draco paused and hesitated. Then he remembered his father and he smirked.
�See ya around Potter!� he chuckled as he left. About
an hour after Draco left, Harry dressed himself and stumbled out of the room
and headed for somewhere he could take refuge at.

�� *End
FlashBack*

A/N again* Please R&R! I love
constructive criticism, but please don�t be cruel�..

Thanks! I�ll try and keep up to date!!!!!!

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