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grain of madness in love, just as there is always a grain of logic in the madness

TITLE: There is always a grain of madness in love, just as there is always a grain of logic in the madness.
AUTHOR: StoryGirl.
GENRE: OneShot. Pwp. Love morbid ( Limerence ). Light violence. not consensual.
RATINGS: NC17. Disclaimers
: No character is mine, unfortunately.
PAIRING: Bilius Ronald Weasley, Draco Malfoy Lucius { DracoRon , Prince and Pauper, Fire and Ice, Weasel and Ferret}
PROMPT: For pOrnfest : Draco Malfoy / Ron Weasley, "Shut up and take me to the newspaper, Malfoy! How many times should I repeat that a good puppy should only obey his master? "
SUMMARY: Ginny Weasley died in the second year. (As it should be). Harry Potter and Hermione Granger are together (so they stay out of my OTP). After the Great War , Ron Weasley Draco Malfoy takes custody there and start trouble.
THANKS: A yuya_lovah who has read a preview, as always. A
mauve_amethyst because he betata.
WORDS: 1247 , with the word count.

There is always a grain of madness in love, just as there is always a grain of logic in the madness

After the Great War was over, everything seemed to be back to normal, or almost.
Many were the dead that had been buried under the ground, but many were also the living who were eager to return live. To really live.
Hermione Granger and Harry Potter went to live at Grimmauld Place in Harry's desire. If Hermione had agreed was because, when Harry was going to do she said no. It asked him to consent to his desire, this time.
So, Draco Malfoy had been entrusted to the care of Ron Weasley and not those of Harry Potter: the red seemed indeed fortunate to be the right arm of the Savior of the wizarding world at that time.

"Why on earth should I be entrusted to you, Weasley?"
Ron smiled as he snapped the chain that he kept tied to Draco neck as if it had been a loyal dog to take a walk.
"Why do not you want Hermione to his house. Therefore prohibited to Harry to take his personal revenge, but do not worry I will make it to this "
Draco had learned very quickly that Ron had nothing that could reciprocate: should really be in his service until his sentence had not been canceled.
It was not so hard if he pretended not to be there in that house with that stupid to give him orders of a Weasley, but unfortunately could not do otherwise.
War had changed its character, had made malleable surely because of what The Dark Lord had given him.
After all that pain and fear that could take orders, understand who he knew had the wand on the side of the neck, literally speaking.

"I can get that off leash, Weasley? I am ruining his neck leaving signs everywhere "
was a few weeks now that he was in that horrible house to serve that child.
"Shut up and take me to the newspaper, Malfoy! How many times should I repeat that a good puppy should only obey his master? "
Draco swallowed a poisonous response and lowered to collect the newspaper from the floor, then rise again. Ron quickly stopped him with a spell.
"No! Draco. You are a puppy now, remember? And the puppies do not stand up "
Draco was freed from the spell and found himself forced to fall on all fours, take the newspaper in his mouth and bring it to Ron as if he were a real dog.
"This is abuse of power Weasley. Okay you want to take revenge for the jokes at school, but you seem to exaggerate? The war you did not even grow a bit '? "Ron stood up taking
yanked the chain that reminded Malfoy as he fell down and stopped him against the wall, gritting his teeth slightly.
"Malfoy, you realize how lucky you are? Your buddies Eaters were sent to Azkaban, and most of them have already been processed. They've cut the throat by soaking their clothes in their own blood. You are here only because you have helped save the Pellacchia Harry. Although I am sure that you have not even done intentionally, so tell me. Do you still believe that this is an abuse of power? If you prefer to receive the same treatment from your old friends? "Draco shook his
head shaking at the thought of being killed in so brutal that way. And Ron smiled before leaving to go to Evanesce all his clothes.
"What the hell?! Weasley, "Ron chuckled
this time seeing the modest of Draco: the way in which he tried to hide his life.
Her blond hair sticking out from the hands that held back his manhood, and this annoyed the throat: how many times he had wanted to his blond snob making him understand that once and for all those in command among them.
"I've grown tired Draco. Three weeks all you do is complain to every task you do. E ' now you understand who has the power "
He undressed slowly, enjoying the look of sheer panic of the other who tried in every way to back away from him without being able to really do.
Ron was holding his chain: one that condemned him to be his servant, all the time that he had seen fit. The
put his hands against his member out of his way of enjoying his view. Stopped him with a quick spell on the floor with her legs apart and chuckled amused to see his purple cheeks.
"Now I'll be saying that you are a virgin, right?"
Draco mumbled something incoherent as he tried to escape, knowing full well that he could not do.
Ron sat between her legs starting to groped almost shameful. Draco hissed with pleasure even if he did not want.
"I see you're willing. I understand, you know? All this time you've never been able to touch ... I'm sure you're full of desire down there, but here I'll help you, do not worry "
Ron found himself using a spell lubricator before putting three fingers in her opening. Draco arched violently screaming: Yeah, maybe it was really virgin.
"I do not think Malfoy. I did not think I could remain a virgin. Voldemort has ever fucked? "
Draco shook his head, tears in her eyes.
"Fuck you, Weasley. You'll get the satisfaction of me talking. You are about to rape me, and we know both that you should not do it, "Ron muttered
quickly put a spell on him and Draco found himself not being able to utter a word, the only thing he could do was emit hoarse whistles or moans deaf .
Ron came in he quickly pinch the nipples. He went moaning in a disorderly manner and continuously without worrying about the drops of blood were falling from the boy's legs underneath him.
She took his member in her hands excitedly masturbating, wanting even Draco felt like: mortifying wanted, wanted him to come with him.
All that violence does not last long: Ron he could go for about fifteen minutes before you feel completely exhausted, coming inside of him, marking it forever.
Draco had come for several minutes and remained motionless on the floor, his face turned, the tears that rolled down her cheeks.
Ron stood up quickly clearing him and Draco and then sat on the chair in silence looking at it.
"I'm sorry" He'd spit out
seeing Draco get up as the spell he had used on him was losing its effectiveness. Draco said nothing, looking frantically around for something to wear. Ron
clothed him with a spell before sighing.
"I always wanted to fuck you, but maybe this was not the right way to do"
Draco did not answer, he did not have the strength at that time. He did so only after a few minutes of unbearable silence.
"From now on you will obey, but when my sentence is over, Weasley, we meet again. And this time you're in a debt with me, remember "
Ron nodded, his lips stretched into a tired smile.
Maybe Hermione was right when he said that his obsession with Draco Malfoy was not healthy. Much more dangerous than Harry had. Because he loved Draco Malfoy. He had hated for so long that hatred had turned to love.
How many times have we said that love and hatred are only the two sides of one coin?
for him had been so.