The Cost of Dignity (and Dildos)
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“You read this list,” Robards said, far more serious than Harry had seen him since their last big bust. “You can’t unread it. You know that right? There are over four hundred names on this list. I’m willing to bet you know a few of them.”
That was what Harry was both afraid of and needed to know like he needed to fucking breathe. It haunted him that the list existed. That Robards and Merlin-even-knew who else had read it. Probably laughed about it. He would not be the only one out of the loop.
No matter how humiliating it would be.
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Or, someone has been selling replicas of Harry's prick. Draco Malfoy's name shows up on the buyer list.Series
- Part 1 of The Cost of Dignity (and Dildos)
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It was impossible, wasn’t it? Harry Potter despised the limelight. It didn’t take Draco very long to figure that out. It was one of the reasons he’d drawn attention to the git at any given opportunity throughout their school years. To make him squirm. To make his tanned cheeks deepen into pomegranate red. Draco couldn’t pretend he hadn’t thought of Potter regularly since they’d parted ways after graduation, but that was his burden to bear.
No. Harry would not have willingly orchestrated such a low-brow get-rich scheme. Not at the cost of his own dignity. Meaning either the product was a sham, reliant on the blindness of celebrity worship to make its sales…
Or it was real, and terribly, inexcusably unethical.
Who in their right mind would ever buy such a thing?
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Or, Draco buys a replica of Harry Potter's prick. It's all downhill, after that.Series
- Part 2 of The Cost of Dignity (and Dildos)