Harry Potter Oneshot(s)

Blarry (2) - Bite Me Part 1 🔥

So I've been watching this series and this one episode sparked an idea so here goes.
Please enjoy.

Oh and ahhh... BDSM/SmUt warning...
Don't like? Don't read.

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Maybe I should have listened to the hat. Maybe if I did I wouldn't be trapped in this lie. Am I really trapped though? Maybe I would have been able to honestly and openly be who I am. The real me hides behind a mask of perfection. Just maybe...

"Daydreaming again?"

"You were taking forever to get here."

"I told you, Potter, daydreaming isn't good for you. If I was taking a long time you should have prepared yourself."

I scoffed. Of course, he would think that. The entitled asshole that he is, probably thinks I'm not keeping this a secret like he is. I sat up and moved towards the edge of the desk that I was on.

"No!" He demanded. "You stay right there. You need to be taught a lesson."

I frowned at him. I wanted to say something but I was at a loss after his last statement. I shivered at the thought and honestly I couldn't stay mad even if I tried. This was my guilty pleasure after all, and I had no doubt he felt the same. Why else would he keep coming back, right?

*~* Two Weeks Earlier *~*

I had just won our quidditch match against Slytherin and I was feeling pretty damn good. Another win to rub in Malfoy's face. I had a bounce in my step as I made my way to the lockers. Ginny would want to celebrate later as well. I was so wrapped up in my head that I couldn't react in time. A fist connected with the side of my face and I was pushed into a corner.

"Daydreaming isn't good for your health, Potter."

I half expected to see Malfoy but I knew before even opening my eyes that it wasn't him. My focus came right and as expected it wasn't Malfoy who had punched me.

"Zabini. What the hell?" I hissed and rubbed my jaw.

"You're a cheat. I saw what you did to Draco."

"What exactly did I do?" I frowned.

Zabini grabbed my throat and lifted me slightly off the ground. I was already trapped between him and the wall. I knew now that there was no chance of me escaping. The strange thing was, I was kind of enjoying it. My jaw still stung from the punch and I was certain that it was probably going to be swollen by the end of the night.

"Don't play stupid with me Potter. You forced Draco into that bludger."

"No...thing against the ru...les." I managed to get out.

Zabini was still frowning at me. His anger was evident, but I saw it slowly fading away. He looked at me more curiously as he tightened his grip around my neck. My mind was starting to cloud over with other ideas. Zabini's face flashed with something and he smirked at me.

"Wh...at?" I gasped.

"I just realized that you're not scared. There's no hateful fire in your eyes, Potter." Zabini raised an eyebrow.

"Li...liar."

Zabini lowered me to the ground a bit. "No Potter, I'm pretty certain about it. You would be trying to hex me right now if I was lying."

I struggled a bit trying to get loose. It registered a bit too late that I probably.should have just kept still. Zabini looked down as I struggled and laughed. In my struggle, my hard-on had brushed against his leg.