Sixth Year Draco Malfoy

When Harry woke up he looked around, he saw that he was in an abandoned classroom with all of the blinds closed and Malfoy of all people.

"Wh-what am I doing here? W-why are you here?" Harry asked, not sure what was going on. He got up to look around, but before he could get anywhere the blond spoke.

"Well Potter, you are now my ****," he said in a snobby manner.

"W-what, now way am I anyone's ****!" Harry said angrily.

Harry was going to demand what was going on again, but before he could Draco said, "stop talking and sit down."

Harry for was unable to stop himself from closing his mouth and sitting down in a desk across from Draco. Harry look at him angrily and unsure of what was going on.

"Better," he said, while standing up, "While you were knocked out I made you sign a magical contract that forces you to obey my wishes. I will begin giving you orders that you must follow from now on."

"My orders are these," he ordered imperiously with his hands on his hips, "You will never try to tell anyone about the **** contract. You will never try to destroy the **** contract. You will act normally when we are not alone. You will never divulge who you are, or who I am. And finally when alone you will address me as Master."

"Y-yes, Master," Harry was **** to say.

"Good sissy," he responded, nodding his head.