Title: Untitled
Characters: HP, DM, OMC
Rating: R-ish for sexual insinuation?
Length: 114 words
He struggled to keep himself from flinching as he looked past a freckled shoulder. There, just outside his window, Draco stood. Staring. At him. And as the man above him continued to thrust, he locked eyes with Draco. Mocking him. Daring him to come in and try to reclaim what he'd lost. He was Harry fucking Potter. He had defeated the Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort, and the last thing he was ever going to do, was stay in a relationship where his lover hit him. And yet his heart yearned past the man currently spasming inside of him, to his abusive lover. And before he could give anything away, Harry closed his eyes, knowing that when he opened them Draco would be gone forever.
Um, the long and short of it? My dog bit me. It makes me sad. The end.