always the one (drarry oneshots)

Nabbed(smut)

Warning this chapter contains violence and a lot of really kinky smut, you have been warned so please read at your own risk.

When Draco woke up, the bed was still warm next to him but Harry wasn't there. This wasn't unusual, it just meant that the brunette was downstairs making coffee. Draco took a deep breathe in and rubbed his eyes before sitting up and putting on a robe to cover his nakedness from the night before. Sliding his feet into slippers, he padded down the stairs and into the kitchen, to see his fiance enjoying some coffee while leaning against the counter, another mug waiting for the blonde.

"Goodmorning love" Harry purred as Draco neared

"Morning" Draco yawned before hoisting himself onto the counter and sitting to face Harry.

Harry stepped between the blondes legs as they dangled from the counter top and sipped his coffee seductively while not breaking eye contact. Draco responded by blowing a bit of steam from his coffee in Harry's direction then laughing slightly. Suddenly the atmosphere shifted and Harry spoke.

"You aren't going to that party tonight at Pansy's" Harry stated

"And why not?" Draco asked

"Because tonight is the nine and three quarters heist which means there won't be extra protection to watch you." Harry replied

"I'm a big boy, I can handle myself thank you" Draco said

"I don't care how big you are, your going to stay here with the guard dogs and Ron and wait for me to get home, understood?" Harry pushed the subject

"Harry, I will be fine" Draco said, getting slightly angry

What originally was a calm statement eventually devolved into a spat between the two men. As Harry insisted Draco stay home and not go anywhere while Draco insisted he should go out. The fight ended Draco slamming the door to their bedroom and locking himself in using a spell that Harry didn't know. Leaving the blonde fuming the brunette brooding.

Harry wasn't home to stop the blonde from leaving that night. Draco just walked his usual path to Pansy's not paying attention to his where abouts. Mumbling to himself.

"Who does he think he is? Im not a child nor does he own me! Ugh what a git" Draco said

"I agree, you aren't a child" the voice behind him interjected his thoughts

" thanks but I don't need yo-" Draco stopped mid sentence when he turned around a saw who was behind him.

It was the rival gangs leader, Tom Riddle, or as he was known on the streets.. voldemort.

"What don't you need?"  Tom asked

All Draco could do was stutter as the man walked closer and closer to him, with an impending sense of doom washing over him. Suddenly everything was black and quiet. The next thing Draco heard and saw were voices and the world slowly coming into view. His eyes slowly opened and he became aware of his surroundings. He was in the center of a large room he did not recognized and tied to a chair, legs bound to a chair leg each and arms bound behind him. He had no idea how long he had been out or what time it might have been as there were no windows in the room, but he had to guess at least an hour if not more. Slowly the events that lead him to this position began to flood back, had Riddle drugged him? Knocked him out? Draco was dragged from his thoughts when Riddle entered the room with a devilish smirk on his face.

"How kind of you to join us" Riddle said

"What happened?" Draco bravely asked

"Now, now, you aren't quite in the position to be asking questions are you?" Riddle taunted