"What the fuck do you mean he got off with just being on parole!?!" Harry thundered, slamming a fist down. 
It was one year after the epic clash with Voldemort that Harry had won, and he was meeting up with the friends that had survived the battle of Hogwarts.
"Anddd this is why no one told you." George muttered, sipping on a butter beer.
"look Harry, it's complicated." Hermione said, trying to calm him down and placing a hand on his arm, but he shook it off. 
"Whats so complicated about it? he was a wanker who tried to kill Dumbledore, he was part of the death eaters..seems pretty black and white to me!" Harry growled.
"Look, he was basically forced into everything by his family, it's not like he had a choice. he's being watched and that's that." Ginny said, sulking somewhat still bitter about their recent break up. 
"Not if I have anything to say about it.." Harry growled and stormed out of the inn where they had gathered.
"So show of hands, who here is NOT surprised?" Ron asked dryly, and nearly everyone raised their hands. "Thought so." 

Draco sighed, life under parole was SUCH a bore. of sure, he had money and could afford the finer things in life but he also was watched like a hawk so to speak, with him having to justify every single use of magic. 
even switching wands with one of his servants didn't work, they were watching his personal magic and his attempt to have a little fun with the maid's wand had earned him his first of three strikes. 
Not eager to end up in jail he'd given up any other attempts and had been planing on having his staff do any conjuring for him but then he'd been forced to sack them and hire squibs.
"I might as well be a bloody muggle!" he groused to his butler, while he sat in a lounge chair, swirling a glass of brandy in one and and look at the roaring fire. 
"Yes, living without being able to cast magic.. How horrible for you." the butler who's name Draco had never bothered to learn replied dryly. 
"You can be replaced, you know that right?" Draco snapped.
the older man, in his 40's and with greying short hair smiled. "Actually I can't. the ministry of magic is paying half my wages, not you. fire me and you'll have no one to replace me." He said gleefully.
".... Go scrub a toilet or something." 
"Right away young 'master'." The squib said and as he walked away and knew Draco wasn't looking flipped the brat the bird.
taking anther swig of his drink, Draco toyed with just indulging in some self pleasure and calling it a night when there was a loud stomping heading for his study. 
"God damn it, didn't I tell you to go an-" Draco growled, getting up out of his chair, dressed in his silk dark green PJ's and a night robe of light black, turning to face the door and blinking in surprise at who was waiting for him. 
"Potter!?" He asked, stunned. 
"In the flesh you slimy weasel!" Harry said, taking out his wand and pointing it at him. 
even if Draco hadn't of had a strong buzz going on from his drink, his own wand was in his room, carrying it with him everywhere just served to remind him how he basically couldn't use it. 
before he could get a word out there was a flash of light and then just darkness.

When Draco woke up he had a spiting headache and the bright light filling his room told him it was morning. the fact he wasn't dead told him the whole Harry thing had to be a dream and he slowly sat up in bed, figuring he'd drank too much and passed out, and the staff had put him to bed. 
'wouldn't be the first time, and doubt it'll be the last.' He thought, rubbing his temples then pausing as his bottom felt weird and it clicked that the light shouldn't of bothered him, his staff knew to draw his heavy curtains when he passed out drunk when putting him to bed.  
Looking around it was his room and he had his PJ top on, so that checked out at least. 
"Bloody squibs.. I'm gonna have them using their own tooth brushes to scrub the bloody toilets." Draco growled, tugging the heavy blanket off of himself and freezing at the sight that greeted him, a blush coming to his face.
the source of the blush would be a rather bulky set of cloth nappies pinned around his hips and covered with a clear pair of plastic pant's, that had a lock on the front.
"WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKK!?" Draco screamed.

Harry was having a staff meeting, and find the squibs were very friendly people and were more then willing to go along with Harry's plans for Draco's 'prison sentence' at least as long as he was the one who was going to be changing the blond brat and would be handling the washing of said nappies.
"Of course, you've already had to put up with enough of his shit." Harry had assured them, and was letting them treat themselves to a grand breakfast, usually Draco made sure they only ate bland cheap food, when they heard a cry.
"WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKK!?"
"If you lot will excuse me, it seems like the babies awake. oh, while I'm letting him in on his new life, would one of you be a dear and prepare a small pot of very bland oatmeal, and sprinkle in lots of fiber powder? Baby Draco's going to be VERY hungry." Harry chuckled and got chuckles from the staff as he left to go and confront Draco.

Draco stumbled out of bed, face flushed with rage and tugging and pulling at the stupid nappies around his hips, but despite his fondest wishes of the lock being just a decoration, he found it was for real and they stayed in place.
Getting a glance at himself in a mirror, he could see just how stupid massive the nappies were, making him look like he had a fat ass and he huffed and whined and started to stomp a foot and then jump up and down, hands balled into fists. 
"Which ever one of you bloody bastards did this to me, I hope you've made peace with your god! I'm gonna-" He was ranting,but then anther voice spoke up.
"Do what? have a toddler temper tantrum? because looks like you're already having one." Harry said, drawing his attention.
Potter was dressed in blue jeans and a blank white t-shirt, and was leaning arms crossed on the door frame to Draco's room.
"Y-You! you did this!" Draco huffed and growled, hands turning into semi claw's and getting ready to rush potter.. who just got up from the door frame and showed off his well muscled frame and wagged a finger, a smirk on his lips.
thinking twice about assaulting him, Draco turned around and scrambled over to the hiding place for his wand, slipping and ending up on all four, but then crawling as fast as he could. he wasn't sure why Potter hadn't blasted him yet but he would soon be sorry as Draco reached the hiding spot on his bookshelf and reached in.. and pulling out his wand in two pieces.
"Oh yeah, did I forget to mention I took care of that little problem with your wand?" Harry asked, then went on. "Because I did. So, let's see.. I have your staff on my side, I have magic and you don't..I could kick your ass anyways..Oh and the powers to be took a nice bribe to turn a blind eye to anything I do to you."
As he listed off the events he ticked them off on his fingers.
"W-what..Why.. Why are you doing this!?! and what's with the nappies!? I don't deserve this!" Draco yelled, though he scrambled backwards on his puffy rear as Harry came in towards him, hitting a wall.
"Hey Draco, even before you joined up with the death eaters and tried to take over the world, you deserved at least a week of nappy punishment. Now? You're looking at at least as long as...Oh how long was your probation for again?" Harry asked,squatting down and smirking.
"F-Five years.." Draco whimpered, a bad feeling in his gut and despite himself letting go a trickle of pee into his nappy.
"Well then, guess who's gonna be treated like a big silly toddler and pissing and shitting himself for five years? I think you know him verrrry well~" Harry said in a sing song voice.
Draco's answer wasn't exactly in English, but the loud sobbing wail spoke volumes and confirmed he knew exactly what the answer was. 

two or three sob fesses later and Draco was carried into the dinning room in just his bulky nappies, whimper and (Squeal!) hiding his face into Harry's shoulder. 
Harry had made a point of making it clear that Draco would have to EARN the right to wear any clothes over his nappies as he'd mostly just be in his house and the weather was nice enough outside at the moment that he could play in just his nappies, which had set Draco into his second sobbing fit.
The staff were overjoy at the 'masters' new look though Harry was keeping track of anyone who seemed like they weren't in it enough/looked a little TOO into it as while he wanted Draco to suffer, he didn't want the git to end up molested or permanently disabled. 
Harry had come prepared and such there was a large hard oak high chair set up and waiting for the blond baby which while it would hold Draco in place, would provide little in the way of comfort the longer Draco sat in it, even less if he was messy and would there for help encourage Draco to eat fast and not just take forever to eat his nummies. 
"Alright LITTLE Draco, It's time for num num's. Now I know you might not LIKE what your going to be served, but know you'll be sitting in that high chair till you eata bowl full. so if you spill your bowl over or just try and dump it out, it'll just be replaced by more. Eating your num num's without a fuss will earn you a point on your good boy chart..think of it like the old house points. You wanna get 100 so you can earn clothing." Harry said, getting a whine and grumble from Draco as he sat the big baby in the seat, then put the tray down.
Draco squirmed and wiggled, less like he was trying to get out and more like he was just trying to get comfortable and then looked at Harry.
"This chair hurts my butt." He said in a sulky tone.
"That's to help you eat faster." Harry chuckled and tapped a nose on Draco's nose. "Oh and before i forget, if your TOO fussy of a eater, I can always take away the privilege of letting you feed yourself." 
"W-what!?" Draco squeaked. 
"Oh yeah, right now your a toddler and have SOME things you can do for yourself. but I can take you down to full on baby if your too bad." Harry said and ruffled Draco's hair as the blond went from blushing to turning pale. 
"I'll be good!" 
"you say that NOW.." Harry teased, then picked up a light green bib off of the dinning room table, with a dark green snake sticking out it's tongue on it and tied it around Draco's neck as Draco visibly bit his lip to try and keep from getting himself in trouble.
"so..What's for breakfast? some sausage and eggs?" Draco asked, his tummy growling.
"Notttt quite." Harry chuckled and nodded to the main butler who brought in a bowl of gray gooey oatmeal, and Harry had to laugh as Draco wrinkled his nose and stuck out a tongue.
"Oatmeal? I HATE oatmeal!" Draco whined. 
"Draco, let's be honest. do you think I care about what you hate or like considering I'm dooming you to five years in nappies?" Harry asked reasonably. 
Draco went to say something raising a hand and then stopped, signed and slumped, then grabbed the spoon. 
A sippy cup filled with milk was put on the tray as well and Harry took a seat at the table and had a plate with sausage and eggs and a glass of pumpkin juice placed in front of him.
"Oh come on!" Draco whined. 

As daddy and baby ate, the staff got to work setting up Draco's nursery, which wasn't as hard as you might thing with the pieces all made to magically snap together like a Lego set.
Carl, the head Squib came in while 'daddy and son' ate and looked over how it was going.
the room had once been a guest room but the hardwood floor now had plush cream colored carpeting and the book shelf's and dresser's not to mention the large bed had been removed.
in their place was a king sized crib with high bars and a soft comfy mattress, The crib painted in Slytherin colors. A like wise color scheme wise changing table had replaced the large bookshelf's, stocked up with cloth nappies, plastic pants in all sorts of colors, wipes and baby powder and rash cream and a drawer filled with dummies for Draco to suck on. There was ALSO a large wooden paddle with holes drilled into it, a reminder that Harry wouldn't be scared to spank. 
Since Draco hadn't earned the right to wear clothes yet, they didn't bother with a dresser and instead put in a toy chest that could only be opened with magic (to make sure if Draco was sent to his room he wouldn't be playing with his toys) but would be stocked with all sorts of stuffies and playing blocks, toddler aged toys. 
the once dark color of the walls had been changed by Harry himself and now had a nursery print on the walls. 
"Well I don't know about the rest of you, but I think the young master will be just 'thrilled' by his new room." Carl said, getting chuckled from Jackson and Trevor.

Back in the dining room Draco was trying to choke down the oatmeal, but he hadn't of been lying when he said he hated the stuff. between the taste, the way it moved in his mouth, there was nothing about it that didn't make him wanna spit it back out.
Still, he was eager to earn good boy points as fast as possible as while his yard was large, it was exposed to the other mansions near by and he didn't savor the thought of being seen on his front lawn in the stupid thick nappy.
Said Nappy that was damp from his earlier wetting but when he'd pointed this out to potter he'd said that the nappies could take way more punishment, and he wasn't gonna change him for just such a tiny wetting. The implications of that statement had Draco worried just how much he'd have to go before a nappy change, and he could only hold that a -ugh- BM would mean getting changed asap.
The hard seat was making his buns hurt and he wiggled around, trying to find a comfortable spot though to no avail. 
His sippy cup was drained already as he had been taking a sip every time he took a mouthful of the sludge they dared to call food and the bowl was only half empty. 
"Um.. Harry?" Draco asked, in a whining tone but also a semi pleading.
"Yes little guy?" Potter asked, having just finished the last of his yummy looking eggs and had been cutting a sausage, a smirk on his face.
"I'm outta drink." Draco said, shaking the drained sippy cup to make his point. "More please?"
"heh, I was gonna make you just finish up without anther drink, I know what your doing." Harry said and Draco whimpered. "But.. you said please and good manners should always be rewarded." Harry added and took out his wand.
With a flick of his wrist the sippy cup was refueled and Draco gave a toothy smile. 
"Thank you Harry!" he said. 
"Heads up, that's your only refill.Make it count." Harry said and went back to eating.
Draco nodded and with the aid of the milk managed to get the rest of his meal down, even though his bladder was starting to fill back up.

Harry smirked as he ate, watching Draco's little show and wondering if the blond git had even realized that he'd gotten oatmeal on his bib and had some on his chin from scrunching up his eyes with every spoonful, and hoped he hadn't.
'He's actually pretty cute like this.' Harry gushed mentally then caught himself. 'No, no no no! This is his punishment and I'm going to make his life hell. I am NOT gonna fall for the little wanker!' 
It was the side of him that had caused him and Ginny to break up, Harry was a natural daddy dom but sadly there wasn't exactly a overwhelming amount of little's in the magic world. 
When he had tried to get Ginny to humor him and give it a try as his baby girl, she's only been half hearted at best and had put a end to it after he'd tickled her to make her wet her nappy. 
But here, he had a perfect boy to mold into his little baby/toddler boy even if Draco wasn't willing. 
'Heh, who knows, maybe by the end of this Draco will be begging to stay a little guy.' Harry thought, picturing Draco whining in a poopie nappy for Harry to stay and keep him in nappies forever.the image warmed him all over but then his common sense kicked in. 'Oh yeah, your only forcing him to crap himself. he's gonna fall head over heels for you. and then you'll grow a pair of wings!'
A loud belch from Draco caught his attention and he looked over as Draco was wiping his mouth with his left hand and then set the sippy cup down and held up his bowl.
"There, all done!" he said smiling like a proud little boy, then ruined it by adding. "Now can I PLEASE get out of this freaking highchair before my butt breaks!"
'So close and yet so fair away.' Harry thought then out loud said. "Good boy Draco! and you only got a little bit on yourself!"
The way Draco's eye's widen and then he looked down as if to confirm before blushing was just to cute and Harry found himself laughing.
"S'not funny!" Draco whined and squirmed. "H-Harry, is there any way I c-can earn using the potty? even a bloody training one?!" 
Now THAT was food for thought, Harry hadn't even thought about a training potty and his mind spun with ideas right then and there. 
"Hmm I suppose.. you can use 20 good boy points that should be going towards your getting clothes for potty usage." Harry said and Draco's face lit up and he went to say something, but Harry cut him off. "However, you only have -2- good boy points right now from using your manners and finishing your meal. so it's nappies for today little man." 
Draco's face fell and he whined and squirmed LOTS in his high chair. 
"But I hafa pee nowwwww!" He whined.
"And? you've already soaked yourself one. and you have to get used to this. so relax and let it go." Harry said.
"... Fine but can you look away?" Draco asked in a small voice.
"Awww! is somebody pee shy? That's so cute! Your going to be one of those toddlers who tries to hide while going uh-oh aren't you?" Harry coo'ed, delighted.
Draco only whined more and rocked back and fourth in the highchair, though it wouldn't do him any good, once a butt was seated in it it wasn't going anywhere. 
"Harry pleasssse!" He whined. 
"Alright alright.. Just for the first week." Harry said, reasoning he could show SOME mercy for the first little bit
turning his back to Draco.
He hear Draco sigh, and then there was a light grunt followed by a almost missable hissing noise that went on for almost 30 seconds. 
"Done?" Harry asked.
"...I think so." Draco said in a very small voice.
Harry turned around and smiled and set to work getting Draco cleaned up and getting the baby bib from around his neck. Lifting him out of his high chair, noting how much the padding had swelled.
"oh wow, Little Draco is SUCH a super soaker!" Harry praised and set the smaller boy on his hip, squishing the nappies and making Draco yelp.  "I think you've ALMOST earned that nappy change, but I'm gonna try and wait and see if your gonna make me a present first before I do it. no sense in changing you then you popping a squat 20 seconds afterwards. then you'd have to sit in the stinky nappy for at least half a hour so it wasn't wasted."
Draco's eyes went wide as saucers at that and he nodded in agreement that he'd wait for the change. 
"heh, glad to see your on board. Come on, the staff should be done with your nursery by now, you can come and check it out and play with your toys for awhile while we wait for your present." Harry said.

Draco mewed softly, the piss soaked nappy was warmish still and pressed against his parts in a way he wasn't sure if he liked or hated and he found himself fighting the urge to hump Harry's hip as he was carried. 
the comment about a nursery had him confused at first but then he realized that was likely just Harry's new name for his room. 
the maids Jenny and Carla giggled and waved hi to Draco as they passed them in the halls while they were doing their dusting and to Draco humiliation, Harry stopped and made him wave back.
"Don't mind Draco, he's just shy because he's super soaked his nappies." Harry said. 
"Oh I see, well I'm sure Draco will have LOTS of time to get used to his wet nappies master Harry." Jenny said and then if that wasn't back enough, Carla snuck a finger under the leg band of the nappies. 
"oh dear, not to butt in Master Harry, but having helped with my little brothers nappies, these won't take much more punishment before they flood, even with the plastic pants."
"Thank you Carla. But I DO know what I'm doing." Harry said, a slight edge to his tone that got the maid's going back to work, double time.
Moving on Draco was confused as they turned left instead of right when they came to a four way in the hall. 
"Um, Harry, my bedrooms THAT way." Draco said, pointing the other way as Harry walked.
"No, your OLD bedroom is that way. it's going to be MY room. Your NURSERY is this way." Harry said, with a delighted tone.
'So much for him just renaming my room.' Draco thought with a sulk, thought figured Harry was more or less in a good mood and didn't wanna the 2 points he had. 
Thinking about that, Draco furrowed his brow.
"Harry?" he asked, as they slowed to a stop in front of a door with a colorful sing on the front of it declaring it Draco's nursery (and with a small warning sign warning about his nappy pail and the smells the room may contain, enter at own risk)
"Yes little guy?" Harry asked. 
"How ARE you going to keep track of the good boy points?" he asked. 
"Well for now in my head, but going to get a container much like they used for the house cup that will add or subtract the points in your room so you can keep track too." Harry chuckled.
"...Is it weird that sounds kinda neat?" Draco asked, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
"Not at all~" Harry said and opened the door.
Whatever Draco had been expecting, it wasn't the sight that greeted him and his tummy felt all funny as he looked around, eyes wide. 
"Holy sh-" Draco started to say, taking it all in.
"AHEM!" Harry spoke up, having made his feelings on swearing known to Draco and how he could expect a mouth washing if he swore.
"-oot." Draco finished lamely as he was set down on his feet.
 The plush carpet felt weird under his bare feet and the nappy had swollen so much Draco had only taken all of 4 steps as he looked around, noting a nappy pail by his (HIS!) changing table with 'Baby Draco's stink pail!' written in cartoony green letters on the silver colored metal thing, before he plopped on his squishy soaked nappy.
between the carpet and the thickness it didn't hurt but Draco felt himself being over come with a urge to start crying and his bottom lip trembled as his eyes got moist.
"awww, it's ok buddy. your alright." Harry coo'ed kneeling down and giving Draco a big strong hug. 
Draco tried to ignore how soothing it was..for all of five seconds before returning it and relaxing. And perhaps relaxing a little TOO much as it turned out as a muffled fart escaped his back side.
"heh, real nice stinker." Harry teased, breaking off the hug and standing up.
"I..I didn't..I!" Draco tried to defend himself but it was only then he realized the feeling in his tummy hadn't only JUST been shock at the nursery. 
Last night's dinner wanted to make a return appearance. 
More Farts were erupting out of his back end and Draco was beat red, rolling over and crawling and trying to hide under his crib which was up high enough for his top half to get under, but not his bottom half with his bulky nappies.
"It's alright little guy, It just means your gonna make a present." Harry said and then gushed at the set of Draco trying to hide and decided to play along. "Draco? Draco! oh shoot, where did he get too!?"
Draco was busy covering his face and didn't quite get that he was so exposed and let out a sign of relief as apparently harry couldn't see him, at least until his guts started to cramp up and he squirmed more.
'uh-oh..this is gonna be it..' Draco thought and wished that he had been able to use the loo in the last two (well three now) days..this was gonna be a big BM.

Harry watched as Draco stopped squirming and then heard the tell tale grunt and the like between farts and leaned down close by Draco's padded butt to enjoy the show.
he toyed with summoning some popcorn for the impending show but then decided that might link the smell to the junk food and basically ruin it forever for him. 
'man, the grunting and pushing he's doing, he must of been backed up. if I had know that I would of given him stool softener.' Harry thought.
"oh Dracooo~ I can hear you but not see youuuu~" Harry called, still pretending like Draco had hidden from him. "But it sounds like your having a hard time. do you wanna come out from wherever you are and let me rub your belly and help you make presents?" 
"..Maybe! H-havn't gone in awhile. this -ngh- kinda hurts!" Came Draco's voice, staining from the effort. 
the was a sound of attempted movement, and then a loud groan. 
"heh, is somebody stuck?" asked, and then rubbed a hand on the back of Draco's diaper.
"NO!..Yes."
Harry smirked and then turned, getting in a lifter position and griping on the crib. 
"I'm gonna lift so you can scoot back out ok buddy? otherwise I'll have to pull you across the carpet and you might get a rug burn." Harry said.
"O-Ok! came Draco's meek reply.
"On the count of three. One...two...THREE!" Harry said and lifted and Draco scooted back fast as he could. 
Setting the crib back down Harry chuckled as Draco had dust bunnies in his hair as he sat up. 
"heh, cute. come over here little guy." Harry said, sitting cross legged on the floor
Draco nodded and wince and pooting, got into Harry's lap, his face twisting as a painful cramp hit.
"Owies.." Draco whined. 
Cradling him in his lap, Harry rubbed on Draco's tummy and could feel how hard it was and bit his lip. 
"Buddy, I know a spell that can help, but your poopie is gonna come out SUPER fast and your hole is gonna be score afterwards..or we can keep trying with the tummy rubs."
"I want it outttt!" Draco whined, tearing up again.
Nodding Harry took out his wand and tapped it on Draco's tummy.

Draco wasn't sure what to expect, he'd never heard of a spell to help with this but the cramp were so good awful at this point he didn't care, he'd take it.
The wand tapped on his gut and nothing happened, and he went to tell Harry his spell failed when he felt a slight tingle on his rosebud. The tingle lingered for all of five seconds before his asshole opened up and his waste was pouring out of his backside into the nappy at light speed, rushing out of him in such a way he couldn't even say anything, at least on a sound level human eyes could as thick logs bloated his diaper out under him and make him all most rise in Harry's lap.
All of that crossed Draco's mind in a instant, the rush and the heat filling up his diapers but none of it compared to a effect he hadn't of counted on: the hard thick logs were pounding his poor prostate into submission as they rushed out and 3 seconds into the start of his movement he felt a orgasmic wave of pleasure wash over him and he creamed the front of his diaper.
his head flopped back and his eyes rolled, his tongue handing out as even before he could FINISH the first orgasm a second one whacked his body.
over and over as the poopies came out, he'd squirt into his diapers and while Draco wasn't aware of it at the time, it was doing mental damage to him. 
Gone were any thought of sex being him fucking the tight snatch of a girl or the tight ass of a boy or even letting himself by fuck.. those thoughts were erased from his mind for good.
filling them up was one simple truth: Pooping his diaper was sex, it was better then sex, and he loved making poopies.
As the waste slowed down to his relief/disappointment, Draco found himself able to mumble out a single sentence before crashing into darkness.
"Daddy I wuv ou!"