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“You’ll carry my child,” Lucius said, his tone a dark vow. “A Malfoy, born of you. I’ll fill you again and again until you’re pregnant, Draco. You’re mine to breed, mine to keep.”
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They fuck. Or rather, Harry fucks Draco
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Harry could never in a million years have imagined he'd be here; pressed against the stone cold wall of his own dormitory, legs spread apart widely, with two of Draco Malfoy's fingers knuckle deep inside of him.
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He didn’t know what was happening. He tried to move his arms and legs but they were too heavy for him to even curl a degree. He whimpered and then let out a low gasp. he couldn’t open his eyes.
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sad draco trying to make out what the fuck is happening to him.
