A new demand

A few had weeks passed without any mention of the control Draco had over Harry. As Malfoy predicted, Ron’s embarrassment had been enough to keep him quiet; one time Malfoy had quipped that Ron shouldn’t shoot out of class early and Ron seemed to understand, it was clearly enough to worry Ron that Malfoy knew he’d blown his load early with Cho and it stopped him arguing from then on.

Harry was showering off after a tough quidditch practice, thinking about Cho. Harry felt guilty about what he’d done, shame for exposing Hermione and Cho so completely to Malfoy, giving him such intimate access to them, letting him use their bodies, defile them. Harry could see the way Draco looked at them both now, his conquests. Harry was thinking of what he’d allowed Malfoy to do; in the very shower he was in now, thinking back to the confidence Malfoy had shown, the control he’d taken, his hands all over Cho’s body, the pleasured feeling of Malfoy’s thick cock inside him; Harry was getting hard, ready to beat off to the thought of his virginity being destroyed by Malfoy when he suddenly heard laughter from the entrance.

“Nice erection Potter! Thinking of me?” and Harry brought his hands up to cover his cock.

“Really Potter?! After all you’ve done you’re seriously trying to pretend I don’t own you, your body, that I’ve not dominated you”, Draco scoffed, “it looks like you do need another lesson, which I just so happen to have, and by the time I’m done Potter, I’ll have you begging for me, for my cock whenever you see me, I’ll have you on your knees in this shower, in your own body, letting me do whatever I want and not because of any photo but because you want it”

“Never!” Harry said, but he was horrified that he felt a bit turned on by Malfoy’s confidence. Worried that Malfoy could be right, he’d already had thoughts of Malfoy stood over him, Harry on his knees as he was in that room, of opening his own mouth to Malfoy’s cock.

“We’ll see, but for now Potter I need your services another time. You see, Father is not happy that the Granger girl, a mudblood, keeps beating me in the exams, this needs to stop and quickly or I won’t have my allowance for Summer. Since your little trio have started falling apart she’s been in the library more than ever and her scores are ridiculous.”.

It was true, since the moment of Harry’s defeat in that classroom, Harry couldn’t look at Hermione in quite the same way without thinking about what he’d done, what had happened to him in her body. Also, there was something about having your best mate cum all over you that changed things with Ron, who was also probably feeling guilty about having a snog and handjob from Harry’s ex; for a group that used to share everything, suddenly they each had their own secrets, well, except Hermione who was probably wondering what happened. Harry felt guilty, what had he let happen, how had it come to this, Draco had beaten him so thoroughly.

“She needs a bit of fun…” Malfoy said with a sneer, and Harry’s attention snapped back to the shower room, “…and for this one Potter, you may need to summon up some manhood, if I didn’t fuck it all out of you that is.” Draco smirked, Harry hated the power he had on him.

Draco withdrew a large container and placed it on the sink, “You know the score, exams are in a couple of months so get going, you have a few weeks to get this done, I want to see her out of the library, and i’ve given you more, after all, I guess Hermione will be a bit more of achallenge than Weasley, but this should be enough.”, Draco turned and left.

Harry, left on his own, wanted to know what he had to work with and the showers was a good a place as any. Harry walked over to the sink, took a sip of the familiar potion and waited to see his new challenge.