Draco sighted under his breath, he knew the possibility of Potter accepting was slim to none. Still, it didn't hurt to try it.
"Fine then Potter, have it your way" Draco sneered, walking around the cot before placing a cup with what looked liked milk on the edge. "I'll be back in an hour, have fun. If you haven't changed your mind by then, I'll let you go" he smiled and walked out of the room, leaving Harry sitting on his diapered bum.
Harry tried everything to get out of the cot or the onesie, but to no avail. He guessed that Malfoy had hexed the onesie to not open to his hands. After waiting for around a half hour waiting, he started to get thirsty.
Gulping in an attempt to keep his throat moist, he stole a glance at the glass of milk Malfoy left. He was desperate for something to drink, but he couldn't help but think that drinking something that Malfoy left behind was a bad idea.
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