THE H/D KINKMEME
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hp_kinkmemes This is an ANONYMOUS kink meme. Feel free to fill kinks un-anonymously, but generally, this is anon.
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- please keep all characters 17+ of age. See this post for our under-age policy.
- Harry and Draco are allowed to have playmates (threesomes! orgies! Anything goes!) but please keep them as the main pairing in your fills.
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- Please put in a warning for the major triggery things! (Specially if your fill includes triggers not prompted by the request.)
Art fills:
- do not use HTML-tags. Leave the link to your art in the comment without html tags or LJ will fuck it up for you due to anon commenting. If you choose to comment un-anonymously you can ignore this.
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HAVE FUN :D
Off-topic discussion post can be found here.
AS PER REQUEST: The link to the meme in flat view, the link to the delicious archive for H/D kink fills (also found in the sidebar of this journal) and how to track a post or comment, which is particularly useful when posting anon.
- kink means kink! Let's keep the ratings at R and above. ;D
- IP logging is off, anon is on.
- ONE request per comment.
- for simplicity's sake, put a summary of your request in the title field (request: threesome, bondage, delayed gratification would work perfectly), more details can be provided in the comment.
- post as many comments as you want.
- even if a request has been filled, it doesn't mean it can't be filled twice! thrice!
- please keep all characters 17+ of age. See this post for our under-age policy.
- Harry and Draco are allowed to have playmates (threesomes! orgies! Anything goes!) but please keep them as the main pairing in your fills.
- keep it civil! offensive, flaming and rude comments will be deleted.
ETA 9/10: OKAY PEOPLE. LOOK AT THIS. PLEASE. IT MAKES THE MODS' LIVES MUCH EASIER.
Fills:
- Post them as replies to replies to replies to the request comment. That means: If your fill is too long to fit into one comment and you must split them into two or more, then you should post the second comment as a reply to your first comment, like this, as opposed to this. By keeping the fills as replies to replies, we can bookmark the individual fill-threads. Thank you!
Multiple fills to the same request that aren't posted like this ARE A PAIN IN THE ASS to save on delicious because delicious only allows you to save a link ONCE. When you post your fills IN THE BAD WAY, we are forced to link to the request comment in order to get the entire fill saved, this means ALL THE COMMENTS to the request will be there, NOT JUST THE FILLS ALONE, so readers have to wade through piles of "I second this!" or author-op conversations or whatever else there would be, before they'd get to the fill. And the second one. And did we mention the difficulty in saving the fills on delicious? WE ARE BEGGING YOU, PLEASE ADHERE TO THIS RULE AND HELP US KEEP THINGS SIMPLE. Thank you.
- Please put in a warning for the major triggery things! (Specially if your fill includes triggers not prompted by the request.)
Art fills:
- do not use HTML-tags. Leave the link to your art in the comment without html tags or LJ will fuck it up for you due to anon commenting. If you choose to comment un-anonymously you can ignore this.
How to comment anonymously (link opens in new tab).
HAVE FUN :D
Off-topic discussion post can be found here.
AS PER REQUEST: The link to the meme in flat view, the link to the delicious archive for H/D kink fills (also found in the sidebar of this journal) and how to track a post or comment, which is particularly useful when posting anon.
For his own good 1/? (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 07:30 pm (UTC)Mother sweeps into the dining room on a Thursday evening. She tells him that she’d do anything for him, and that includes telling him what he doesn’t want to hear. She tells him to go back for the 8th Year and not to make waves. “Forget your pride, Draco,” she says, “And forget your other plans. You know I only want what’s best for you.”
He does know that.
When owls from Austria start arriving for him, Draco’s confused: he doesn’t remember signing up for ‘An Introduction to Teutonic Spellcasting’. There must have been a mistake.
~~
Pansy’s back too, which makes her pretty damned brave in Draco’s opinion. She drags him onto the train as soon as he arrives on the platform and they hug each other fiercely in the temporary privacy of the carriage.
“The Mudbloods are going to be insufferable this year,” she says, but she’s laughing like she does when she’s afraid.
“It’ll probably be in our best interests not to call them that from now on.”
“Well I’m certainly not going to kiss their spoilt arses or anything.”
“That’s my girl,” Draco says, and lets her go.
“Knew it wouldn’t take long for these to pay off,” someone says from behind them. It’s a 7th year Hufflepuff, Draco doesn’t know which, and he’s holding a pair of Extendable Ears. “Maybe you should start by kissing this spoilt arse.”
“Drop dead,” Pansy snarls, and Draco’s heart skips a beat.
“How about you, Malfoy?” he spits.
“I’m ever so sorry my dear,” he says to Pansy, “but it seems that someone’s dog has escaped. I can hear a little mutt yapping, but I can’t make out a thing it says.”
Goyle, Zabini and Greengrass show up then and so the Hufflepuff scurries away.
“You’re a moron, Malfoy,” Zabini says. “No one’s going to be on your side this year when you screw up, believe me.”
~~
Surprisingly, they get the least shit from the Gryffindors. Lord Potter’s influence no doubt, but Draco isn’t about to join the fanclub or anything. He ignores Potter, the Weasleys and Granger outside of classes, but can’t help remarking on Potter’s incompetence in potions or Weasley’s general bumbling any more than he could before he owed them his life.
The Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs take offence though.
Three of them corner him when he’s taking measurements for astronomy. The dark-haired, surprisingly-muscled-for-a-Ravenclaw boy gets right up in his face.
“We’ve been studying you, Malfoy, and we’ve come up with a theory. All those times in lessons when you do exactly what you’re told? The others think you’re sucking up to the Professors, but they’re wrong aren’t they?”
Draco doesn’t know what he’s talking about.
“On your knees.” The boy looks shocked when Draco doesn’t move.
“What?! You pathetic excuse for a half-blood. Take too many Crucios last year?”
“No,” the Hufflepuff says, “but we know you’re a little Spell-Damaged, and we’re going to prove it.” He pauses, like he’s trying to focus, but before Draco can take advantage, the Hufflepuff orders him to his knees.
Draco obeys.
“Hah!” the second Ravenclaw, the Mudblood, says, “And we didn’t even do anything Unforgivable.”
That snaps Draco out of it – he’s not going to let some students control him. He tries to struggle upright again but he can’t. He reaches for his wand but the Hufflepuff booms “Drop your wand, then freeze.”
Draco does as he’s told. He hates kneeling, it reminds him of being in the Dark Lord’s service, but while this isn’t the Imperius, he’s still getting that twisted feeling of relief that he thought only the Imperius could bring. Towards the end, Mother had started cursing him with it and ordering him to relax, to get some sleep, to believe her when she said it would be all right. Of course he’d forgiven her for it. He only wished that someone had thought to do the same for her.
“Now crawl to me, Malfoy,” says the Hufflepuff.
For his own good 2/? (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 07:31 pm (UTC)He crawls, keeps his head bowed.
They all want blowjobs, and Draco finds he can shut off his mind just enough that the tingling pleasure that comes from obeying neatly balances the disgust he feels.
The Half-blood takes his wand and uses it to smear the mess of come all over Draco’s face, some of it sticking in his hair.
“You’re not going to tell anyone,” the Mudblood orders. “And you don’t remember who we are.”
~~
He remembers the blood.
He can’t tell anyone. They’d never believe him. The Professors all know he’s an Occlumens now and they won’t trust his thoughts, won’t trust his memories. He’s not strong enough to resist Veritaserum but they don’t know that, not when they don’t have Snape to verify the potion’s potency. They didn’t even cast a spell, not really, it’s probably just him being weak and cowardly and sick like always. He can’t tell anyone. He wouldn’t, anyway.
~~
The Hufflepuff favours the outdoors. He carries a tent around in his pocket and sets it up near the Quidditch pitch, while the Ravenclaws work on Disillusioning it. They make Draco clean the carpets on his hands and knees and fill his mouth with soapy water. He doesn’t even have the strength of mind to spit it out.
When they’re confident they won’t be disturbed, the Hufflepuff takes a turn. He wants Draco to ‘kiss his spoilt arse like he’s gagging for it’ after all. He lies face down on one of the beds and Draco kneels beside it, stretching like an eager puppy. Draco swallows, then kisses and licks his way over the pasty, wobbly, smelly flesh. He whimpers and thrusts his tongue into the boy’s arsehole, drool leaking down his chin. Without the constant buzz in his spine, it would have been one of the worst moments of his life, and he’d lived with the Dark Lord.
The Ravenclaws show some house solidarity. They work together to strip Draco and clean him up, then flip a coin for who gets his mouth and who gets his arse. The Mudblood gets the honour of forcing Draco to look into his eyes while Draco sucks him, petting his hair and telling him over and over that he was a good bitch for servicing them, that he was a pathetic wizard for allowing them to dominate him so completely.
Draco listens, because that’s what he does now. Even with the Slytherins, he finds it harder and harder to talk.
~~
The Half-Blood Ravenclaw probably should have been in Slytherin too, Draco thinks. He’s going over an essay for Astronomy he’d written under the other boy’s instruction, charming his handwriting so that it wouldn’t be identified, when Potter interrupts him.
“What are you up to, Malfoy?” Potter asks.
“Studying,” Draco says. When the silence lasts too long, he struggles and says, “And what are you up to, Potter?”
“Watching you,” Potter says easily, like it’s not weird, like it’s not a threat. “You’ve been… you know… off.”
Draco shrugs.
“Don’t fight me,” Potter commands, “Legilimens.”
Draco slumps back in his chair, but no one’s in their corner of the library to notice. He surrenders his mind to Potter, and even if he’s about to be absolutely humiliated, he still enjoys the spasm that shoots through him.
“Fuck,” Potter swears, when he’s done. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. You don’t see them anymore. You don’t listen to them anymore ok, Malfoy? You listen to me. I’ll protect you.”
Draco nods.
“I’ll protect you, I swear,” Harry repeats.
~~
For his own good 3/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 07:33 pm (UTC)~~
“This is for the best,” Harry says earnestly. “I don’t know who else I can trust with this; McGonagall’s too busy. Have you told your parents?”
“No.”
“That’s good. Don’t. They can’t help you here, can they?”
“No. No one can help me.”
“Except…?”
This is a new rule, a change since Harry took over. “No one can help me except you.”
“Right, remember that. I think you should tell me everything that happened.”
The words race out of him like water rushing over a waterfall, bubbling and backtracking and getting confused.
“I think it would be easier if you re-enacted it. Show me what you did for them.”
Draco wonders if Harry forcing his way into Draco’s mind somehow corrupted him, but it’s not Draco’s place to question. He starts by going to his knees, dropping his wand, and giving Harry a rough blowjob. When Harry looks displeased, Draco reassures him that he improves with time, and nuzzles his face to Harry’s crotch.
“This is better, right?” Harry asks, “With me, rather than with them?”
Draco’s not sure what to say. He knows what Harry wants to hear, but it’s not better, not really. Harry defeated the Dark Lord; Draco’s pretty sure compared to that his freewill is nothing. He trembles.
“It is better,” Harry says, angry. “It must be. I’m doing this for your own good.”
Draco nods, uncertain.
“We can continue this tomorrow. Don’t talk to anyone more than necessary.”
~~
When Pansy comes down to breakfast with green hair and Draco asks about it, his throat burns like Fiendfyre. There’s an empty seat to her left, between her and Goyle, and his eyes burn too when he looks at it.
~~
“What does it feel like? Tell me the truth.”
“It’s not the Imperius,” Draco says. “That makes you want it. This punishes me when I resist and rewards me when I obey, but it doesn’t mean I don’t think you’re a dick for doing this to me.”
“How does it reward you?”
Draco flushes, “That’s none of your business.”
“Tell me the truth. How does it reward you?”
“It’s like a spark,” Draco says dully, “but a good one.”
“And how does it punish you?”
“With pain, all right, Potter? With lots and lots of pain. Excuse me if I can’t be bothered to put up a stupid Gryffindor fight against it anymore.”
“You know how vulnerable you are right now?”
“It’s never been clearer.”
Potter runs his hands through his hair, making it look even stupider than usual. “I did some things I regret, during the war, you know, but I won’t regret this. I can’t leave you vulnerable and I won’t let you hurt yourself.” He straightens up. “Malfoy, you are going to repeat the next thing I say and you are going to believe it, understood?”
“Yes.”
“Harry Potter is commanding me for my own good. He won’t hurt me therefore I should obey him and no one else. I want to please him.”
“Harry Potter is commanding me for my own good. He won’t hurt me therefore I should obey him and no one else. I want to please him.”
“God, Malfoy, I didn’t ask for this.”
~~
When Draco goes to bed that night, he gets a nagging feeling that he really should be feeling sorry for Harry Potter.
~~
For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 07:34 pm (UTC)“Wow, I didn’t think you were that suggestible,” Harry says, with a bit of a grin.
“Excuse me?” Draco’s confused - all Harry had done was thrust mindlessly into him like an ape. No prompting or anything.
“Don’t worry about it,” Harry laughs. “Just keep doing what you’re doing.”
“It’s certainly in my best interests to keep you happy,” Draco agrees. “It’s not like anyone knows where I am.”
He can’t remember the last time he left the house.
~~
“Dear Pansy,
You’re the bravest girl I know. Remember that. I’m sorry I couldn’t be stronger. Tell my father I forgive him and my mother that there was never anything to forgive.
Don’t look for me,
Draco.”
~~
THE END
OP
Date: 2011-10-01 07:58 pm (UTC)I had to read it twice over before I could even begin to do anything more than just flail wildly at my computer screen, because oh em freakin' gee this is so wrong and twisted and perfect.
I adore the literal-ness of Draco's obedience, in that he forgets the things he's told to forget, and doesn't see the people he's told not to see. I didn't even imagine that, when I posted the prompt, and it's such a brilliant twist.
Thank you so very much! ♥
Re: OP
Date: 2011-10-01 08:17 pm (UTC)Haha, your prompt so perfectly hit on my kinks that I couldn't resist!
Re: OP
Date: 2011-10-07 09:58 pm (UTC)Re: OP
Date: 2011-10-09 06:50 pm (UTC)Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 08:09 pm (UTC)So hot. So wrong. So delicious.
Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 08:23 pm (UTC)Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-01 10:42 pm (UTC)Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-02 10:21 am (UTC)Thank you! I'm sure there's fluff in other fills but this prompt really called for horror!
Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-02 02:51 pm (UTC)Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-04 12:18 am (UTC)Re: For his own good 4/4 (Imperius-non-con, OMCs/D, H/D, rimming, mindrape)
Date: 2011-10-04 04:23 pm (UTC)