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Thirty One

Non texting chapter. Let me know if you like this and I may incorporate more later on in the book. ⚠THERE WILL BE RAPE IN THIS CHAPTER. I'LL WARN WHEN THAT IS, SO IF YOU WANT YOU CAN SKIP OVER IT!⚠

Draco took a moment to brace himself as he and Ron stood outside of the Chamber of Secrets. "Are you sure you want to go in there alone?" Ron asked. "I know a lot of the stuff has been taken out, but I don't trust this Ryker kid. We don't know what he's been doing to Harry."

"I'm sure," Draco nodded, assuring himself more than the redhead beside him. "I need to do this by myself. I don't want anymore people getting hurt."

"Okay," Ron turned his gaze away from the sink and to the blond next to him. "Please just save him. Harry's my best mate. I would never forgive myself if he died. Everyone else has given up on him still being alive. If you go down there only to find him dead, I would hate myself for not thinking of looking here the second he wasn't shown on the map."

"Even if I do find him," Draco choked on his words, "find him dead, none of this is your fault. It's not my fault. It's not Harry's fault. It would only be Ryker's fault. I know people have given up, but we held faith in him. Try to stay optimistic."

"Never thought I would hear Draco Malfoy try to stay positive about anything," Ron joked, trying to lighten the mood. He managed to get a small smile out of Draco. "But I'll try. For Harry."

"For Harry," Draco said in agreement. He brought out a dark green potion and drinking it in a swallow. He didn't feel different. For a moment, he thought it had failed. Ron nudged him, and pointed to the snakes embedded in the sink. "Open," Draco hissed.

The sink opened to show an entrance. "Slide down. You'll land on the excess snake skin," Ron explained. "Don't worry, you'll be fine. The snake has been dead since second year. After that, run straight until you reach a large room. That should be where Ryker is keeping Harry."

Draco nodded and slid down.

The first thing Draco heard as he landed on the scaley carcass of a dead basilisk was a sob. It only took a second for him to realize that it had come from Harry. Draco followed the sound until he reached a room that resembled a sex chamber.

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In the middle of the room was a bed equipped with handcuffs. Strapped tightly to the bed was a naked, tear streaken Harry. He was sobbing for help, unaware of Draco entering the room.

The walls were lined with different sex toys, most of which Draco could tell had been used. Some more previously than others. "Well, Harry, it looks like our guest is finally here," a voice came out of seemingly no where. "Isn't this what you've been wanting?"

Draco watched as Harry shook his head vigorously. He didn't say anything, though. Ryker walked in through a side tunnel with a sadistic smile as he approached the former Gryffindor. "Now, now, Love," he said as he crawled on Harry, strapping a ball gag in his mouth. "This time is no different than any other time we've done this. Only this time, we have a guest."

Ryker looked over to Draco, locking his light blue eyes with Draco's silver ones. He didn't hesitate to enter Harry, emitting a pained cry from the boy strapped to the bed. Draco ran forward, but was met with an invisble barrier. Damned magic. "Uh-uh," Ryker shook his head. "You're not getting over here." With that he started thrusting madly into Harry.

"Stop!" Draco yelled, trying to run through the barrier. "Don't hurt him anymore. Please." Ryker seemed too into his activities to acknowledge the cries of the blond.

Harry was sobbing. He was shaking his head violently. Draco could see his entire body shaking. If Ryker noticed, he didn't seem to care.

Draco heard a long groan and saw that Ryker was pulling out of Harry. Cum was dripping out of Harry, but he just cried some more. Ryker unchained the raven and watched as he curled up in a ball on the bed. Harry refused to look at Draco, fear flashing rapidly through his eyes. He couldn't face the boy he loves in fear of judgement.

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"Harry," Draco said, his voice cracking.

"Enjoy the show, Malfoy?" Ryker asked from where he was leaned up against a wall.

"You son of a bitch," Draco snarled.

"What are you going to do about?" Ryker asked strangely calm. "You can't get past my barrier. Everyone thinks Harry is dead. You'll sound crazy if you try to tell them otherwise."

Draco hesitated. As much as he hated to admit it, Ryker was right. No one would believe him. Despite it barely being a month since Harry's disappearance, most students have acted as if he never existed.

"Maybe so," Draco nodded. "But I'll find a way."

"How?" Ryker asked, laughing. "There's only a month left of school. A death eater can't possibly know the right counter spells."

"I'll be back, Harry," Draco called before running off.

He ran out of the Chamber, pulling Ron with him. They ran through the castle and to the Headmistress' Office. Once inside, they found McGonagall.

"Professor," Draco forced himself to not cry. "I need your help. Harry needs your help." After explaining what was happening, McGonagall called for Professor Flitwick. The four of them ran back to the Chamber of Secrets and through to where Ryker was holding Harry.

"Told you I would find someone," Draco smirked as he called out to Ryker who was no where to be seen. Harry, on the other hand, was still laid curled up on the bed. He didn't seem to have even noticed that there were people here. A laugh erupted from a different tunnel.

"Hmm, guess I was wrong," Ryker walked out. "But alas, I've got what I needed. It's not as fun when they're broken." He jerked his head toward Harry.

Flitwick had gotten the barrier down in a few minutes. Once it was down, Draco ran over to Harry. He didn't realize so far away how many injuries he had. Cuts ran up and down his body. Bruises littered his skin. Draco picked him up bridal-style. McGonagall conjured him clothes that Draco magicked on to him.

Ryker stood back watching the scene. McGonagall turned to him. "How dare you. You put a student in danger. This is unacceptable. You will be expelled and taken to the Ministry for a trial." Ryker only shrugged and followed McGonagall out.

"Mr. Malfoy, make sure Mr. Potter is taken safely to the hospital wing," Flitwick said. Draco only nodded.

Once Flitwick walked out, Ron and Draco stood there. "I can't believe it," Ron shook his head. "How could anyone do this."

Draco shrugged, walking out with Harry.