Hey Guys! This is my first HP Fanfic and it is in a another universe, as in the real world where there is no magic. Hope you enjoy reading this first chapter, and if you want more, don't hesitate, review! Also, in this fic, Cedric is only 16 years old, as for Harry, he's 20. Enjoy xx

Cedric took one last gulp of the vodka he had been having in a pub and finally decided to head home. If he could call it home. See, the reason he was having alcohol in the first place is because of the death of his family. He had inherited a home that he was going to loose because of the bank tomorrow, and he wanted to spend his last night at their house to say goodbye. He also needed to figure out where to go, what to do. Since the alcohol wasn't much help, he concluded a good night's sleep would be the best way to get ideas.

Decision taken, he headed for his house that wasn't very far. He opened the door of the bar and the cold wind slapped his face, making him involuntarily shiver. He started quickly walking towards his old home, trying to avoid looking at the dark alleys as much as he could. He may have just been in a bar, but he still is a 16 year old. He was alone in life, yes. His friends at school had failed to even check on him as he didn't go back to school at his parents' deaths. He figured it was too much to afford, and he had to get a move on. He was unlucky enough to have neither brother or sister, and even though had always wanted one, he had assumed his best friend at school was just like a brother. But when he most needed him, he had bailed on him.

Crack. He heard it somewhere behind him. He quickly looked behind him and saw a dark figure walking just behind him. He couldn't exactly see the face because of the faint light coming from the moon, but he was sure it was familiar. He quickened his pace, trying to escape from the person who was clearly following, as Cedric was heading and twisting in paths to try to lose the person, but it remained following him. Now he had lost his surroundings as he wasn't heading for his house anymore. FOOL! His mind exclaimed. If he had went heading for the house, he would be safe and sound. Finally, he made a right turn in a very spooky neighborhood and faced a dead end. It was no use, running wouldn't be effective anymore. But he could still hope that the figure following had given up. He turned around and his heart crashed as the familiar face of Fenrir Greyback glowed in the moon light in pure triumph.

Now Cedric knew where he had seen this face. It was on TV. In a story about child rapists. His mother had whimpered when she saw his face, as it was clearly beast-like. The whole police was searching for him as he was one of the most wanted. Fenrir closed in on him and then, Cedric, with the last remaining hope of staying alive, tried to run towards Fenrir – he was planning on side-stepping him and running off – but too late. Fenrir grabbed him by the arm and pushed him around, and, with expert hands, pinned him on the wall. Cedric realized what was going to happen and he prayed to faint, maybe make death less sufferable than he feared. But no use. Now Fenrir was ripping at him shirt, maintaining a firm grip on the boy's arm.

Cedric wouldn't cry out. He didn't want to pass off as weak. If he was going to die, he would die a man, not a child. At least, he thought, he would be able to join his parents. Tears were streaming from his face when Fenrir bit down at his shoulder, causing a big amount of blood to pour down his back. He struggled to get free and it caused him a knee, as Fenrir kicked as fiercely as he could on the boy's knee which unbuckled and was clearly broken. All that was left was the thin material of Cedric's boxer briefs.

Again, Fenrir took them off, now having the full naked body of the boy exposed to him. Cedric gave his last attempt to break free, and now he had received a punch on the jaw that made blood pour out of his mouth, and a scar on his back that he was quite sure would always remain there. Always…

Now Fenrir unbuckled his own belt, put his pants down along with his boxers, and exposed his throbbing animal cock that was surrounded by pubes. Cedric screamed for the last time, a hoarse, painful to the ears sound that was just like a dying animal's, before the head of Fenrir's dick had popped in his hole. Now Cedric was loosing consciousness, but he still heard loud thumps on the ground, a gunshot, and green orbs shining in the moonlight were staring at him. His spirits were broken, but he was more awakened at his surroundings. He was surprisingly awake, and the guy who owned the green orbs spoke to him in a pained, but oh so beautiful, voice.

"Are you okay? Oh my God…" And it was all Cedric had heard as he had finally given way to his body's weakness and fainted.

TWO DAYS LATER

St. Mungo's Hospital

The first thing Cedric noticed was the harsh pain he was feeling all across his body. It was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but feel relieved at his being alive as he recalled his last memories. But then again, how could he be so sure he was alright? Where was he laying right now? He wouldn't dare open his eyes to see his surroundings. Hell, he could be in some place even worse than Fenrir Greyback! But he felt the sharp sting of needles in his hands and everywhere in his body. So he was being cured. Was it to make him suffer again? He bit his lip at the thought and that betrayed his appearance of being sleeping.

"Umm, nurse! Please! He's awake!" Someone nearly shouted. Cedric remembered the voice as the one that had been the last he heard before he fainted. He slowly opened his eyes to take in his surroundings, but there wasn't much to see. He was on a white bed, surrounded by lots and lots of white curtains, with only the guy with the green eyes sitting there staring at him in pity and … amazement?

At closer examination, Cedric thought the guy was actually pretty handsome. He looked around 19 years, take or give a few. But he didn't give it much thought. All he could think about was the way he had been brutally assaulted, how he was so vulnerable against this monster. Tears began streaming from him eyes. His body was paining him everywhere. He didn't know what was going to happen to him as he had lost everything, and he had no where to go. Now the tears were streaming faster than ever, because they had contained not only his recent memories, but the ones that were so old and he'd thought he had forgotten.

A gasp coming from somewhere near snapped him back to the present. He looked up at the guy who was struggling to keep himself from going over where Cedric lay and hugging his pain away. Cedric, though, did not know this and he just swallowed back the remaining tears until the nurse arrived. She laid him back in bed and closed the privacy curtains, blocking the guy's view, and undressed Cedric to start taking his temperature, blood pressure, and change his bandages. When she did, though, he noticed angry red burns everywhere in his body. Hell, even his ass hurt.

He tried to speak up but the nurse didn't let him. She looked in his eyes and spoke, "Harry here will tell you everything hunny. Lay back, and try to relax."

Harry complied, not knowing exactly what to do. Who was Harry? Was he the guy who saved him from Fenrir? The guy that was looking at him before the nurse's arrival? The owner of the green orbs? This somehow relaxed him so, again, he laid his head back and took a deep breath. Minutes passed and Cedric didn't even keep track of them... He was thinking too much. What would he do as soon as he got out of the hospital? How would he pay back this "Harry" for everything he had done for him? He sighed, and only when he started to wonder how long he would be there, the nurse shook him lightly and woke him from his daze. "We're done for today. You can now get out, as long as someone's around to change your bandages, and you take those medicines – she handed Cedric out a paper – you've got nothing to worry about." She smiled at him again, but Harry spoke up.

"But, miss, I have nowhere to go, and nobody left." He said, his voice slightly breaking at the end of his sentence. Just as the nurse was preparing her reply, Harry stepped in, taking his turn at speaking while Cedric hastily covered himself with the sheets of the bed.

"Yes, thank you miss, I'll take care of him." He said, now looking at Harry, not for confirmation, but as if daring him to say a word against his judgements. Cedric just sat there staring silently at him, not knowing what to do or say. "Can we have a little privacy, please?" Harry addressed the nurse now.

"Of course," she replied. "But please call me as soon as you're done."

Harry nodded then waited for the nurse to get out. As soon as he heard the door of the hospital room silently close, he directed his attention to Cedric. "You're probably wondering who I am. Harry Potter here." He extended his hand, but Cedric didn't shake it as his own hands were full of needles and bandages and they hurt so much he could barely feel them. Harry noticed this and took back his hand, keeping eye contact with the teenager.

"Cedric Diggory," the boy said, now feeling slightly better.

"You're probably wondering what happened. You fainted right after I arrived. That guy is named Fenrir Greyback. He is a famous rapist and murderer. He was walking alone and as soon as I saw him, I followed him. He found you and kept following you. I lost you at some point but when I heard someone yelp, I found you guys. And I shot him."

"Don't get me wrong or anything, I'm glad we're rid of him. But isn't shooting someone illegal?" Cedric said, eyes wide.

"It is. But he is a murderer, a rapist, and I have some very friendly contacts on my phone." Harry winked at the boy in front of him.

"Thank you," Cedric nearly whispered. "How can I pay you back?"

"Don't worry about that, we'll agree on something. Right now, let's get you out of here." Harry stood up and left the room to get the nurse, leaving Cedric alone to his thoughts. The nurse arrived and helped Cedric into new clothes Cedric never remembered even owning. His belongings were probably with the new owner of his house. He was given medicines he had to have every day, bandages to be changed, and a special walking stick. He realized that Fenrir had hurt him way more then he thought, since even his walking was damaged. Harry escorted him to his car and drove. "You'll stay at my place until you settle yourself somewhere." He said matter-of-factly. Cedric managed a nod. When they arrived, Cedric forgot to breath. Harry lived in a mansion so huge, one wouldn't know it was actually a house! Harry got out of the car and helped Cedric in, escorting him all the way to the guest room. He sat him up on the bed, and told him to go sleep. "I don't want to." Was all Cedric said. Because Cedric dreamed. He already feared his dreams as they always involved his family and their death, so one could not imagine the things that could come up in his mind in case he slept after getting raped. Perhaps he hadn't had any nightmares in the hospital because of painkillers? He didn't have any idea, and it was time to ask questions.

"How long was I asleep?"

"Two days."

"Will I make it?"

"Yes."

"How bad are my wounds?"

"Not so much."

"What do you want in return?"

"Nothing."

"What's in it for you?"

"Nothing." Harry said, but he was lying. He had the opportunity to have Cedric in his home! It was so lonely around there, and he would have loved having someone to fill the void here. But Harry wouldn't say that out loud, for if he would, Cedric would freak out and run away or something. But Cedric seemed to have caught on that there was nothing in it for Harry, so he mumbled, "Thank you, Harry. For everything."

"You're welcome, Cedric. Now sleep." He turned away and left, closing the door and turning off the light behind him.

Harry sighed, and slept. He felt very tired, even though he had been unconscious for two days. But, even though Cedric was expecting some really bad dreams, the only dreams he had, were ones about big, green eyes staring at him. Once with tears in them. Once radiating happiness. Other times, more complicated feelings that Cedric couldn't explain.

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