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10:15

I sighed as I paced the classroom. Was he really not coming? I thought he would need his tie back but clearly, that didn't bother him. I had a sinking feeling in my gut when I saw him at breakfast wearing another tie and acting like nothing had happened the day before. Maybe I was just fooling myself.

I hated that Weasley girl. I wanted to hex her into the next dimension. I didn't know where all of this anger was coming from. I knew Potter was dating her so I shouldn't have felt so... Pissed off when he kissed her.

10:30

I knew that I was fooling myself thinking that he would show up. I sighed feeling like I had gotten kicked in the gut. I left the classroom and headed towards my dorm. As I walked I spotted someone by one of the windows. I thought about getting closer to see who it was. The thought quickly vanished since I was in no mood for polite conversation.

I walked into my dorm and dropped into my bed. Sleeping was going to be hard because I was only thinking about one thing. Potter was going to pay for standing me up. I was going to punish him for this, but I wasn't angry with him.

Two days went by in pretty much the same way and I just about had it. I was now furious. Draco and Pansy kept asking me about my "dumby downer" mood which only served as fuel for the fire. I left dinner early because I was too distracted to eat. I wanted to rip the Weaslette's face off. Watching her flaunt herself around Potter made me sick.

I waited outside the Hall. Potter wasn't going to get away from me now. Even if he was with his friends. I didn't care anymore. I had been nice to him. I had waited 3 days for him. I even kept Draco from stirring trouble with him. Saint Potter thanks me by ignoring me.

I was so lost in my mental rant that I almost missed him coming out of the Hall. I stepped out from my hiding place and snuck up behind him. His friends were a few steps ahead arguing about something so I doubted they would have even noticed.

My one hand covered his mouth and the other wrapped around his waist. He was surprisingly light for his size. My mind wandered to his body as I dragged him out of sight and slammed him against a wall. His eyes were wide with surprise and I found it kind of interesting. With my one hand still covering his mouth my other one wrapped around his neck in a kind of vice grip. I was somewhat sure I was probably cutting off his air supply.

"Why didn't you show up?" I hissed at him.

He let out some muffled, strangled sound and I removed my hand from his mouth. I only slightly loosened my grip around his neck, but I guessed it was still a bit too tight.

"Di... Didn't want... to." He rasped out.

"Least you could have done was tell me you fucker. Instead of wasting my time 3 nights in a row."

"You... three... Too... Tight." Harry struggled.

I loosened my grip a bit more. He had that same glint in his eye - not scared but desperately trying to hide something. That look of desperate passiveness. This time I knew what he was trying to hide, and I didn't even have to look.

"Wh... Why did you g... go for th... three nights?"

"Because I thought you would show up. Don't pretend with me. I know you're turned on right now." I moved closer to whisper in his ear and prove my point. "You enjoyed our little fuck just as much as I did. So why did you not show?"

"Be... Because I enjoyed it. I ha... have a girlf..."

"And yet I doubt you've touched her since I fucked you. I'm going to the abandoned classroom. If I'm wrong don't follow me, but if I'm right and you follow me I'm going to teach you a lesson for standing me up."

I kissed him with force and bit down hard on his bottom lip. He let out a yelp of some sort and I let go of him. He fell to the ground in a heap and I walked away. I could hear him still gasping for air. I decided I'd give him 10 minutes before I'd leave.

The door opened and Harry stepped through it. He pushed the door closed with his back and leaned against it. He wasn't looking at me and he didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"You're right. I shouldn't be here because I have a girlfriend. But..." He shrugged and bit his lip. "You can't leave bite marks all over my neck like last time. It was really hard trying to explain those away."

"It's not your neck you have to worry about. At least not this time. Strip down and come over here. And don't act shy about it I know that you're very comfortable in your skin."

Harry did what I said. I hadn't moved from where I was. I was still thinking up ways to get back at him. I had stolen one of Pansy's hair bands which I planned to use to make Harry beg. When he was standing infront of me the first thing I did was tie the band around his dick. I removed my tie and told him to lay over the desk with his hands behind his back. I licked my lips as he followed my commands without complaint. I took his tie that I had in my pocket and tied it around his neck.

"Now I want you to say that you're sorry. And promise me that it won't happen again." I said as I pulled on the tie around his neck tighter.

"S... Sorry. It won't... won't happen again."

"I can't hear you properly."

"Blaise, I'm sorry."

I smirked. "And?"

"It won't happen again. I promise."

"Good." I pulled the tie with force and he jerked back gasping for air. "I won't be so nice to you if this does happen again. Do I make myself clear."

He nodded and I bit down on his shoulder hard. He let out a sound that was a mix between a yelp and moan. I undid my belt and slid it off making Harry lean over the desk again. The leather of my belt connected with his butt and he yelped. I hit him again and again. He didn't protest and I swore I heard a moan from him when I hit him the 5th time. I counted 15 and figured that was enough. I did want him to come back.

"Now that I've dealt with your punishment. It's time for some fun." I said as I lifted him from the desk.

I turned him so that he was facing me and I noticed his eyes were red. I kissed him but I swore I had just reoped the gash from earlier. I dropped my trousers and lifted Harry up. He yelped when my hand brushed over his swollen skin. I didn't loose my balance because of how light he was.

I stepped closer to the desk behind him so that he could support himself. Then I pushed into him. His head flopped back as he let out a hiss. I leaned forward and took one of his nipples into my mouth. He let out a moan and I started moving. Between each thrust he let out a moan or a whine of some sort.

"Blaise... Want to... Please." Harry gasped out.

"What?" I knew what he wanted but if he couldn't use words I wasn't going to give him what he wanted.

"Blaise... The band..."

I thrust into him harder. "What about it?"

Harry moaned. Forgetting his hands were tied behind his back he tried to move them. He fell onto the table with a thump and I paused only to readjust my stance. My hands now supported me as I leaned over him and continued to thrust into him.

"Blaise! Let me cum. Please." Harry cried out still trying to get his hands to his dick.

I leaned down and bit at his chest leaving love bites wherever I could. Then I removed the band and stoked him until we both reached our climax. Harry still struggled against his hands tied up behind him. We were both breathing heavily. I kissed Harry softly, much much soffter than before as I pulled out of him. He let out a soft whine I assumed was from the pain he was probably feeling on his butt.

"Tomorrow. Same time. Same place. Don't be late." I demanded more than asked.

Harry nodded his eyes still closed. I shifted him abit and undid my tie from his wrists. I was surprised when the first thing he did was wrap his arms around my neck. He pulled me closer to him and kissed me again. It felt like I finally found my person.

"Next time, don't tie me up. I want to be able to touch you." Harry stared into my eyes.

"If you're good I'll consider it."

I stepped away from him as I removed his arms. I sorted out my clothes before leaving. I stopped at the door and turned around to see Harry looking at me. He smiled and nodded his head. I left the classroom and was smiling all the way back to the common room. I wondered what his face would look like when he realised I took his boxers.

*~* Change POV *~*

"Harry mate what happened to your lip?"

"I tore it by accident. Don't worry, Ron." I hesitated before sitting down awkwardly next to Ginny.

"Are you sure everything is okay?" Ginny asked.

I wrapped my arm around her and kissed her cheek. "Yeah. Everything is just fine."

Hermione gave me a puzzled look. Although she didn't say anything I could tell she had a lot of questions. My butt felt like it was on fire. Once again I could have easily healed myself but something about the pain made me not want to. Well it was the pain and the person who was giving it to me.

I went to bed early and just layed there on my side. I closed my eyes and I could see Blaise's face. That face he made when he thought I had my eyes closed. I could feel my boner growing. I quickly pulled the curtains around my bed and flopped back down. I groand and palmed my dick through my pants. I wanted to hate Blaise but he pushed all the right buttons.

The next morning I woke up hard. "Fucking hell."

"Everything okay, Harry?"

"Yeah, don't worry, Nev."

I waited in bed for everyone to leave before I got ready. I got ready slower than usual because of my inconvenience and the pain I still felt. The anticipation of seeing Blaise later wasn't helping at all. I had a problem that I needed to be addressed and I didn't mean my morning wood. Blaise had taken my boxers and I wanted them back. I reasoned with myself saying that was the only reason I was going to see him.

I missed breakfast and was almost late for class. Blaise looked like he was worried but I figured I just imagined it. The day went on and I struggled to keep myself together. Blaise wasn't making anything easier since everytime I looked at him he winked at me and smirked or licked his lips.

"Come on Blaise don't be like that." I froze. "Tell us who it is."

I slowly turned to see Blaise standing with Draco and Pansy. I didn't want to evesdrop. I didn't want to know what horrible things he was saying about me but I couldn't move. Draco and Pansy had their backs facing me so I was certain that they didn't know I was there.

"I already told you guys. It doesn't matter who it is. Now stop bugging me." Blaise said.

He looked up and our eyes met. "It doesn't matter who..." His words seemed to echo in my mind. If it didn't matter then why did he want me to go back? Why did he look so surprised to see I was standing there? It didn't matter after all. I didn't understand my current feeling of dread. I just found myself moving away from him. The rest of the day blurred and I no longer had to worry about keeping it together.

I found myself pacing outside of the abandoned classroom 5 minutes early. My mind was running in circles. I had a girlfriend. Blaise didn't mean anything to me. He was just there because I was hiding who I was. I didn't need him I was using him. I repeated statements like that over in my head.

"You still came. I'm surprised."

I stopped pacing and turned. "I want back what you stole. That's the only reason I'm here."

Blaise stepped closer to me. "Are you sure that's all?"

"Yes." I stepped back. "It doesn't matter who it is, right? So go find someone else who's single and leave me the fuck alone."

"I didn't..."

"My property." I held my hand out and cut him off.

I couldn't stay there any longer. I couldn't be this close to him. He stepped closer and I had to stop myself from moving. I was getting what I came for and I was leaving. I was half hoping he wouldn't let me get away that easily. I don't know why I had that ridiculous hope. I wasn't looking at Blaise. I couldn't. I realised that I probably should have been. He got closer to me still and grabbed me.

"If you want it back you're going to have to take it back. Or I can give it to you on one condition." Blaise said.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. I didn't know where he was keeping it. How was I supposed to take it if I didn't know where it was. I wasn't sure what his condition was going to be either.

"What's the condition?" I looked into his eyes.

"Don't get turned on." Blaise smirked.

Before I could understand I was dragged into the abandoned classroom. Blaise slammed the door behind him. I gulped and tried to step away. He had a vic grip around my wrist as he pulled his tie free. With surprising grace and speed he interlaced our fingers and tied his hand to mine. I tried to undo the knot and had my hand smacked away.

Blaise spun us around and my back hit the door. I was still trying to get to the tie. If I could just get free. Blaise was still stronger than me. He pressed his body to mine making sure it was hard for me to reach our tied hands. Then he bit me. I bit down on my tongue trying not to think about the sensation. Blaise snaked his free hand into my pants.

"That's not fair." I gasped.

"Very well." Blaise mumbled.

He kissed me and bit my lip. Not hard enough to draw blood but enough to make me want to moan. I was trying really hard not to pay attention to anything I was feeling. He released my lip from his teeth but sucked on it before moving to my neck. He pressed his lower half against me and I could feel how hard he was. I was still trying to tell myself that I wasn't enjoying this. Until Blaise bit my lip again. This time he drew blood. Then he nibbled on my ear lobe and my legs got weak. My head moved to the side and I let out a moan.

"Looks like you failed."

I shook my head vigorously. "No... No I didn't."

"Oh really? If I dropped your pants right now I wouldn't be greated by your hard dick?" Blaise bit my neck.

I was certain there would be another mark there. Why did he have to leave marks? He was right though. I was hard and I wanted more, more of him. I couldn't tell him that though. I let out a defeated whimper.

"Fine you're right. Just please... Let me go. Keep the damn thing, but just..."

"Why would I let you go now? I'm just getting started."

"Did he really not understand how badly he hurt me?" I tried again to get free but to no avail. This was amazing and I definitely enjoyed it, but after hearing what he had said. I couldn't get around it, it hurt me really badly. Blaise looked up at me and I saw his expression soften. He shook his head with a sigh and undid the tie. His hand still held onto mine.

"You misunderstood what you heard earlier. Here." He handed me my boxers.

I didn't wait for him to try and trap me again. I left the classroom and all but ran back to the Gryffindor common room. Outside the portrait I stopped to catch my breath. I was still hard so I had to come up with a way to hide it. I took off my coat and draped it over my arm hoping it covered up my problem enough.

"Hey mate!" Ron waved me over.

"I'm going to bed." I deadpanned.

I could hear them mumbling about something but I really didn't care. I flopped onto my bed and licked my lips. I had been hard all day thinking about meeting up with Blaise. Even after what he said a small part of me still wanted him. But I couldn't get comfortable with those words. I wasn't just a random fuck, or at least he wasn't that to me now. I closed my eyes thinking about him. My hand worked it's way under the fabric of my pants.

"Harry?"

I jumped up looking in the direction of the voice. "Oh... Ginny... Ammm... Hi?"

"Ron told me you went to bed early again. I thought I'd check up on you." Ginny bit her lip.

"Ammm... I'm fine... Just ammm... Tired?" I cussed myself for the lame response.

"Riiigght. You don't have to lie to me. I can help you with that. I am your girlfriend after all." Ginny moved closer to me.

I wanted to scream. I hadn't touched Ginny since Blaise and I had sex. I didn't want to touch her, the thought kind of disgusted me now. I didn't want her touching me either. I smiled at her as I kissed her. It wasn't the same so it didn't feel the same. Forcing myself to be so gentle with her and having to be the one in charge. It wasn't the same and it definitely wasn't what I wanted, but it did help with my problem.

"Ginny. You should leave before the guys come." I whispered.

"Right. Ron isn't going to be happy if he caught me like this." Ginny giggled.

I watched her get dressed as I laid in bed. She was my girlfriend, yet I felt guilty for sleeping with her. I felt like I had just cheated on Blaise. She kissed me again before leaving. After she left I threw on my PJ's and went to brush my teeth.

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Blaise was staring at me from across the Hall. I couldn't tell if it was a bad thing or a good thing. I hadn't spoken to him in weeks. I had gone back to the abandoned classroom a few times, always hidden under my invisibility cloak and Blaise was always there. He'd wait for an hour before leaving. I knew he was waiting for me, but I could never bring myself to remove the cloak. He never looked angry, only sad.

I wanted to feel his touch again. I had felt so weird when all my bruises healed. I actually started chewing on my lip, sometimes I'd bite it so hard it started to bleed. I hadn't touched Ginny again since the night I stopped going to see Blaise. I tried to act like everything was normal again. I tried to burry my desire to be dominated by Blaise.

It was that damn look on Blaise's face. I couldn't get it out of my mind. I couldn't stop thinking about what he said to me either - or at least tried to say. All the times he went back to wait for me flashed through my mind. I didn't know what I was doing. Lunch was over and I waited behind giving my friends some lame excuse. Blaise was always late to class and I wanted to know why. He seemed so depressed now and it hurt my heart.

I stepped in front of him as he lagged behind his friends. He frowned at me and I gestured with my head for him to follow me. I couldn't just grab him like what he did to me. I lead us to the abandoned girls bathroom. I was pretty sure we were alone and I couldn't fight it anymore. I spun on my heel, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

"What are you doing?" He hissed at me.

"Apologizing." I answered. "I know that I didn't give you a chance to explain."

"Bite me." Blaise rolled his eyes.

"Hey, that's my line. And you're supposed to be the one who bites me." I winked at him.

Blaise grabbed my thoat. "Stop fucking around with me."

I had no doubt he was angry, but that was a little unexpected. "Aren't you... the one... supposed... to fuck me."

I held Blaise's gaze as he examined my eyes. "You're not joking around are you?"

"No." I answered as he let go of me.

Blaise pulled me towards him and kissed me. He bit down on my lip and I let out a moan. This was what I wanted, what I've been craving. Blaise pushed my head to the side and bit down on my neck. I should have complained, but I couldn't do that. I had asked for this after all. My shirt loosened and I hadn't realised that he was caressing my body.

Blaise pushed me into the wall as he took bites at my skin - some harder than others. Everything he did made me moan. My hands were tangled in his hair as he lowered himself to his knees. He removed my pants and wasted no time swallowing my dick. I groaned and my head hit the wall. After some time Blaise stood up and flipped me. He pulled my hands behind my back and I felt that all too familiar tie wrap around my wrists.

"Will you meet me tonight?" Something in his voice sounded desperate and it seemed like a helpless question.

"Yes. Just fuck me already."

Blaise bit my shoulder and then slammed into me. I hissed out in pain, having not seen him or felt him in me for so long my body had forgotten what it felt like. He didn't move for a moment before I pushed against him. The whole situation kind of reminded me of the first time we had sex. As if he could read my mind I felt his hand wrap around my neck.

"Harry. Cum for me." Blaise whispered and bit me.

I moaned. "Touch me."

Blaise complied and stared to stroke me. He bit down on my neck and then sucked at the spot. With one final thrust we both climaxed. I shifted my hands as he pulled out of me. I heard him laugh as he untied my hands.

"I told you that I didn't want to be tied up."

"You weren't a good boy." Blaise said and stepped closer. "Tonight I'm going to punish you for that."

A shiver ran down my body and I could already feel the blood rush to my dick. Blaise picked up my tie and stuffed it into his pocket. He pulled the rest of his clothes on.

"You're taking my tie again?" I frowned.

Blaise smirked and wrapped his around my neck. "Break up with the Weasley. That's an order."

"But..."

"Your butt is mine now, Harry." Blaise leaned forward and bit my lip again. "I don't want to share you with anyone."

"Don't leave me just yet." I whispered.

Blaise stopped and looked at me. His cocky appearance seemed to disapate. I wanted to ask why he kept going back to wait for me. I wanted to ask what I meant to him. I wanted to ask so many things but all I could say was...

"I want you, Blaise."

Blaise stepped closer to me and kissed me. He lifted me off the ground so my legs wrapped around him. We had sex again and I just knew that I had more bruises on my neck and body than before. I didn't care I wanted this and I wanted him. I felt like I had been deprived before.

He got dressed again without a word and walked away leaving me standing there mostly naked. I blinked after him. I couldn't decide whether to be scared, angry or heartbroken. I shook my head and threw on my clothes. I ran to the quidditch locker rooms. I was late for class anyway so I might as well skip. I took a cool shower and changed back into my clothes.

I walked towards the Hall, completely forgetting that it was Blaise's tie around my neck. So I didn't understand why some people were looking at me strangely. I caught Blaise smirking at me. He was wearing a Slytherin tie, which only served to make me forget he had taken my Gryffindor tie.

Ginny slapped me across the face. "Who is she!?"

"What?"

"The fucking tramp you've been lying to us about."

My mind was fuzzy. "What?"

Hermione rolles her eyes. "We know you weren't beaten up, Harry. We thought you were. But you disappeared while everyone was in class for two different classes now you have more bruises on your neck, your lip is bleeding again and your hair is a worse mess than usual."

"You've been cheating on my sister? You fucking wanker!" Ron sneered at me.

"Who is she?" Ginny was sobbing now. "Why did it have to be a Slytherin whore?"

I frowned at that and Hermione pointed at my tie. I looked down and swore. I pulled the tie off and shoved it into my pocket. I cursed myself before turning back to face my friends and clearing my throat.

"Well I did try telling you, Ginny, but you weren't interested in listening to me. What are you upset about, Ron? You've been nagging me to break up with your sister since we started dating." I frowned. "Hermione I never once said I was beaten up so that's not my issue."

"So then why do you have so many blue marks and a busted lip?" Hermione asked.

I glanced over at the Slytherin table and shrugged. "I got beat up again I guess."

I saw Blaise's smirk grow into a full on smile.

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