Draco was in the boys bathrooms cleaning up from Potions class. He had spilt some of his Lemongrass Elixir over his hands and it was all sticky.

"Stupid Potions class" Draco thought to himself.

"What about it?" Someone said. Draco looked to his side, but no one was there. He though he was imagining it, so he looked back to what he was doing. Suddenly, someone grabbed him from behind.

"Hey! What the hell?" Draco shouted. He looked into the mirror and saw that it was one of the Weasley twins.

"Oh, very funny!" He said as he pushed the twin's hands away.

"Now that's no way to treat someone" The twin said.

"Yes, how very rude" Said the other as he appeared out of nowhere. Draco just looked wide eyed at both twins, who were grinning like Cheshire cats. He regained his composure and stroked his hair back, out of his eyes.

"What are you two fools doing here anyway?" Draco said.

"Oh, just passing through, aren't we Fred?" George said.

"Yes" Fred said.

"Well leave then!" Draco demanded.

"Make us!" The twins said together. Draco got angry and reached for his wand, but was stopped by Fred.

"Now now" He said.

"We don't want any violence" George said.

"Let go of me...Now!" Draco shouted and tried to struggle free.

"No!" Fred said, and pinned Draco to the wall. He started to get scared. George came up beside them. He reached out and took Draco's cheek in his hand.

"Why so scared?" George said with a smile.

"There's nothing to be scared of" Fred said, and kissed his neck. Draco blushed.

"Don't do that!" He shouted.

"Oh shut up!" George said and kissed him. Draco tried to struggle free, but Fred just pinned him back against the wall.

"You're not going anywhere. Hold him George" Fred said. George held Draco as Fred started to undo his shirt.

"No…Stop it now!" Draco said.

"Bring him to the floor" Fred said, grinning and chucking Draco's shirt aside. George chuckled and pushed him to the floor, still keeping him pinned down. Fred was busy undoing Draco's trousers. He tried to kick himself free, only to be held back down by Fred.

"Stop wiggling around" He said, as he pulled his trousers off.

"No don't…please!" Draco pleaded.

"Oh look, he said please" George laughed.

"We'll give you something extra special, for being extra nice" Fred said, undoing his own trousers. Draco's heart nearly jumped out his chest when Fred set himself in between his legs. He could feel Fred's cock against his bum.

"Please, I'll do anything, anything at all!" Draco pleaded once more.

"Anything, eh?" George said, sitting down on the floor. Draco nodded.

"Flip him over Fred" George said, grinning. He did as his brother said and flipped Draco the other way round, so that he was facing George.

"What are you going to do to me?" Draco said, looking at him. George undid his trousers and pulled out his cock and rubbed it a little.

"You said you'd do anything, right?" He said.

"I didn't mean that!" Draco said.

"Too late" George said and grabbed Draco's head, forcing him down on his cock. Draco tried to pull away, but George held him there. Draco let out a small scream as he felt Fred push into him.

"Well, I haven't got all day…suck it" George said, and pushed Draco down further. He almost choked, but started to suck it. He felt Fred grab his hips, as he moved in and out of him. He winced in pain, but it started to hurt less as he relaxed himself.

"I think he's starting to like it" George said.

"That he is. I'll have to give him an extra treat for that" Fred chuckled. He reached one hand down and grabbed Draco's cock and started to rub it. Draco moaned at this new feeling, as he continued to suck George. Fred then rubbed it more fatser and Draco moaned even more.

"I can't hold it any longer" George said as he clenched Draco's hair, and came in his mouth. Draco's eyes widened, as he felt it fill up his mouth.

"Swallow it" George said. Draco had no choice. He cringed as he swallowed it, and fell it trickle down his throat.

Fred let out a small moan as he pushed deep into Draco, and released himself. Draco blushed as he came too. George lifted Draco's head up.

"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" He said. Draco felt his eyes fill up. He was shaking so much, he could just about support himself with his arms.

"I…I can't believe…you just…raped me" Draco said.

Both Fred and George laughed, and then kissed him on the lips.

"Until we meet again" They both said. With a click of their fingers, they vanished. Draco looked at the floor for a while, and then managed to get to his feet and walk over to get his robes. He picked up his robes and was about to wrap it around him, when his legs buckled underneath him and he fell to the floor. He wrapped his robes around him and huddled himself up on the floor. Images of what happened to him flashed through his mind.

"And it all happened, because I had to go spill some stupid potion on myself" Draco whispered to himself. His eyes filled up even more and he started to cry. He heard a noise and someone opened the bathroom door. He looked up to see Harry standing there.

"I heard some strange noises coming from here and-" Harry cut short as he saw Draco, curled up in a ball on the ground and wrapped in his robes.

"Draco!" He shouted and ran to him. He knelt down beside him, lifted him up and cuddled him. Draco was so happy to see Harry that he threw his arms around him and squeezed him tight. Harry lifted Draco's chin up and looked at his face. His cheeks were all wet and his eyes were puffy and red.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" He said as he wiped Draco's tears away.

"Oh…it's nothing, don't worry about it" Draco said, obviously lying.

"Please tell me Draco, I'm worried about you" Harry said.

"Really, it's nothing" Draco said, and intertwined his hand with Harry's. He looked around the room and saw Draco's clothes over the place.

"Why are your clothes everywhere?" Harry asked, stroking his pale cheek.

"Oh, I spilt some potion down me, so I came here and got a bath" Draco replied. Draco pushed away from Harry and stood up. He held onto one of the sinks, for he was still shaky.

"I'll get your clothes for you" Harry said and stood up. As he picked each piece of Draco's clothing up, he noticed there was no potion stains on them. He thought Draco was lying, but he didn't want to get Draco angry by keep asking him about it. He helped Draco get dressed and walked him all the way from the bathroom, to outside the Slytherin common room, where he kissed him and watched him enter his house. On the way back to the Gryffindor house, Harry kept thinking about Draco and what must have of happened in that bathroom, to make Draco cry. He sat in an armchair, staring at the floor, thinking the situation through. Hours had passed since he had returned from the bathroom.

"Harry, are you okay?" Someone said. He came out of his thoughts and looked up to see Hermione and Ron standing there, in their pyjamas.

"It's really late, everyone's in bed" Hermione said.

"Is everthing okay?" Ron said sititng down on a chair. Hermione sat next to him.

"Well, earlier today, I was passing by the boys bathroom when I heard these weird noises coming from inside. I stood outside for a second, but it had gone quiet, so I ventured into the bathrooms. When I looked inside, I saw Draco lying on the floor, wrapped up in his robes. I went over to him and cuddled him, but when i looked at his face, he was crying" Harry said.

"Crying?" Ron said.

"It's a bit unusual for him to be crying" Hermione said.

"That's what worried me. I asked him why he was, but he just said it's was nothing. I asked again, but he gave me the same answer. I also noticed his clothes were over the place. I asked him about that, but he just said he had got a bath because he spilt a potion over him. However, he was lying, because I picked his clothes up for him and noticed there were no potion stains on them. I didn't want to get him angry so I didn't ask about it" He said, now looking at the floor again.

"Even if he did get a bath, why would he throw his clothes over the place? I'm pretty sure he would have put them in some kind of neat pile, whether they were stained or not" Hermione said.

"Which means, what ever happened in there, is either not important enough to tell you, or he is too ashamed to tell you" Ron said.

"I don't care if it's not important, or he's too ashamed to say. I want to know, so I can do something about it if I can" Harry said. Little did the three know, the twins were on the staircase, listening to every word they said.

"Do you think Draco will tell him?" George asked.

"I'm not sure" Fred replied.

"Well, if he trusts Harry enough, he might" George said.

"Hmm. If he tells Harry, he'll most likely tell Ron and Hermione" Fred said, stroking is chin.
"One of them might tell Dumbledore, then what will happen?" George said, looking eagerly at his brother. Fred laughed.
"Well, we'll just have to persuade them not to, won't we now?" He said with a huge grin on his face. George did the same and they both cleared off before the others came up to bed.