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Ummm...So, I felt lowkey bad about writing the 'previous' part of it.
So, here's a sequel with a slightly better ending <3
SUMMARY (For those who didn't read the first part)
Harry and Hermione, as a sign of revenge for staying on the wrong side of war, make Draco their Sex toy.
They tortured him in the name of love.
They told him they loved him.
He knew they didn't. He knew that what they felt was possession, not affection. He was their war trophy, their victory lap, their reminder that the world had turned and left him behind.
But when Harry whispered, "Good boy" after a session, or when Hermione stroked his hair and called him "my sweet little whore," he felt something warm unfurl in his chest. Something that felt like safety.
He stopped fighting. Stopped crying. Stopped hoping for rescue.
In short, Draco gets Stockholm Syndrome.
Now, in this part, Harry and Hermione brought Draco to the "Burrow" in hiding during the Christmas holidays.
They tell their doings to Ron, thinking he'd be excited the same. But no, the auburn haired boy who chose not to attend 8th Year at Hogwarts, lashed out at them and called them out.
Then this guy starts to teach them what 'love' is and why and where Harry and Hermione were wrong.