Which Harry Is Harry?
By: NikkiiLove-706Warning: BoyxBoy, Dark Themes, Rape/Abuse, Alive!Sirius, Ron/Ginny/Hermione/Dumbledore!Bashing, Confusion, and Much More!
Disclaimer: I regretably do not own any Harry Potter Characters or Locations… If I did there would be some major YAOI! And, maybe, a dash of Extreme Darkness!
Chapter 1: Gone to Far!
The pain was unbearable, it felt like he was being sawed in half by a jagged knife. With each thrust of his Uncles hips he could feel more tear's stream down his bruised face. This summer has been the worst since he was 9 years old. The Dursley's have taken there 'care' to far this time. He was fed twice a week….. maybe, with a cup of water a day, and his Uncle and Cousin have taken to beating and raping him daily. They werent even letting him leave his room.
It has been 2 months since Dumbledore thankfully died and a loooong month since he was placed back into his relatives 'care', if you can even call it that. Ha, care. Yeah right more like I'm their plaything. His last bit of hope of being rescued from his 'loving' relatives invetiably died as his Uncle Vernon slammed into him ones more and came in his ass with a grunt, "Fuuuuuuck….." The wizarding worlds last hope of defeating the most powerful dark lord ever, Harry Potter, passed out as a bright light was eminated in the small room, then there was nothing.
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A tall and skinny man with shoulder length black hair, dressed in maroon and gold robes apparated in front of #4 Privet Drive. Along with a tall, well-built red head dressed in a black tank top and green leather pants standing next to another well-built man with long greasy black hair and wearing black dueling robes. The man in maroon turned and glarred at the black bat like man. "Merlin Snivellus! We have been here a total of 45 seconds and you havent even started to try and take down the wards. Hurry up already, I want to see my godson!", he barked. "Snivellus" also known as Professor Severus Snape glowered at the man in maroon. "Stupid Mutt!" The "mutt" also called Sirius Black opened his mouth to retaliate but the deep voice of Charlie Weasley interrupted, "Oi, both of you shut up! Snape hurry with the wards I have a bad feeling in my gut and Sirius please leave him alone to work, please!" With a slight nod from all three of them. The Potions Master got to tearing down the wards, as Sirius and Charlie stepped back.
Within 5 minutes the wards were deactivated and Charlie hurtled towards the door not even bothering to knock as he burst in. His stomache was clenching in that strange way every time something was wrong or just off. He heard Sirius and Severus walk-in behind him but payed them but just a glance, then he was sprinting up the stairs and stopped infront of a door with five different bolt locks on it. He could hear grunting, moans, and the faint creaking of a bed. While he slowly reached for the handle Sirius came up next to him looking curiously at the door and locks. Twisting the knob and pushing the door open they were shocked at what they saw.
There on a ragged bed was a whale of a man looking as though he was having a seizure on top of a frail looking body. Sirius gasped while Charlie glarred. They heard a low moan, "Fuuuck…." That's when they both realized what was happening. Charlies eyes flashed in anger and disgust before he cast a stunning and stinging hex at the fat mass that slumped on top of the bloody and bruised body of Harry Potter.
Knocking the fat lard off of Harry, Charlie wrapped him up in his own cloak and carefully picked up the fragile boy holding him bridle style in his arms. The red head turned quickly to Sirius, who had taken to kicking the mountain of blubber on the ground and ordered him to find Severus and get Harry's things before he disapparated to the entrance of Grimmauld Place.
Charlie ran as fast as he could into Grimmauld without jostling the bundle in his arms to much. The second he was over the threshold he hollered for Bill and Remus. The two came in looking worried, but when they saw what was in the dragon tamers arms they surged forward and immediately started scans and clearing a spot to work. When told,Charlie carefully placed the broken body onto the table and stepped away. Bill rushed out of the room as Remus calculated the damage. The oldest Weasley returned with an armful of potions and towels.
As the werewolf started the healing spells, Bill turned to Charlie. "What the hell happened?" Charlie rub his eyes and realized that there were silent tears pouring out of his eyes. "We went to get him and I started getting that bad feeling in my tummy, you know which one Bill, and so the second Severus got the wards down I ran inside. I went straight to the bedroom, there were about five different bolt locks outside his door, and I could hear sounds from inside and when we opened the door," He paused and took a deep breath, "His Uncle – His god damn, mother fucking Uncle was," He choked on the last few words, "Ra-raping Hi-him." There was a collection of gasps from the doorway behind them. Charlie turned and standing just inside the door was his twin brothers and Draco.
George was crying, Fred looked confused like he doesn't comprehend what he had just heard and Draco – well, Draco looked down right pissed, "I'm sooOOooOOoo going to beat those filthy muggles to a finely ground pulp." The blonde stated through clenched teeth. 'How could they do that to Harry? Those sick BASTARDS!' Nearly everyone thought.
From across the room a feral growl erupted from Remus as he turned towards the group, "Everyone, except Bill, get out! Your distacting us and there is a lot of damage!" He snapped out as he craddled Harry's head as Bill poured a potion in the non-responsive mouth and massaging the muscles in the throat to make the boy swallow. Everyone quickly left. Each face showing a different emotion. Sad, anger, shame, confussion, and most importantly they all had a determined glint in their eye's.
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After nearly an hour of potions, charms, spells, scans, and muggle doctory, Harry was carried up stairs and tucked in to a large bed. They had all decided that they would each take turns watching over him. Remus, then Sirius, then Snape, followed by Gred and Forge, then Draco, next Bill, and lastly Charlie.
For six straight days they kept the rotation up, that is until Harry started to stir on George's shift. Fred needed more sleep so it was only George at the moment. Jumping up, he grasped Harry's hand and smiled as those killing curse green eyes slowly blinked open. "Hello? What are you doing in my room?" The younger boys voice was soft but alittle hoarsefrom not using it in such a long time. "Harry, sweets, your at Grimmauld. Siri, Sev, and Charlie picked you up 6 days ago. We have been so worried. You were brought back nearly dead. We've been taking shifts hoping you would open your beautiful eyes. GAH! Im soooo happy your awake!" He absentmindly started to run his fingers through Harry's hair. The boy blushed and hid his face with his hands. "I – um – well, I don't really know who you are?" George's grin dropped. "What do you mean?" Harry's blush intensified as he peaked out from behind his hands. "Well….. well, I don't really know who you are. I remember bits and – and pieces but I do-don't remember you." He buried himself into the blankets.
"I'll be right back, kk? Im just going to get Severus." With that he stood and wandered out of the room down to Snape's door. He knocked, "Snape! Harry's awake but we might have a problem." The door almost immediately flew open and reveiled the potions master. "What do you mean by 'problem'?" George gulped, "Well, he doesn't remember me and he says that he can only remember fragments of his life." Snape looked at him, pondering. "Alright. I will go check on him and you can go get everyone else and meet in thye hall, ok?" With a nod George moved quickly down the hall and up the stairs, as Severus stalked swiftly down the hall and slipped in to Harry's room.
"Harry?" He walked up to the bed and pulled the covers down enough for him to see a pair of emerald orbs starring up at him. "Professor Snape?" Harry squeked and pulled the blanket tightly around himself . "Um, what are you doing here? What happened to the red head?" Snape growled lightly, "He is in the hallway with everyone else. I just want to check on you." He yanked the blanket down again and pushed Harry's hair out of his eye's. "Harry? Are you ok? What do you remember?" Harry nodded, his hair falling back into his eyes. "I remember somethings. A bit of 1st, 2nd, and 3rd year but 4th is a mystery at the moment, 5th and 6th I remember nearly perfectly but I don't remember people, just what happened." Snape nodded, "Why do you suppose you remember me?" Harry blushed an even deeper shade of scarlet and Snape was alittle worried that he would faint from blood rush. "You – um – have been a constant in my li-life. You keep me gro-grounded. The potions master looked taken a back, "Harry, well, that's sweet, I think. Thank you. Now do you want everyone else to come in now?"
When he received a nod he turned to the door and opened it, everyone slowly hearded in. Fred, George, Bill, Charlie, Sirius, Remus, and Draco. Severus turned back to Harry. "Alright, other than me who do you remember?" Harry looked over everyone with a blush that seemed to be permantly attached to his face. "Uh, Hello Draco." He said with a shy wave and immediately looked down. Draco looked shocked while a majority of the others looked annoyed. They were all thinking the same thing, 'Why him?' Snape must have thought the same thing because he turned to the shy boy and asked. Harry mumbled under his breath, "Same reason as you." Snape nodded, "Ok, im going to get Remus," He pointed to said man, "to check you over, alright?" With a slight nod from Harry, Severus switched spots with the werewolf who immediately started a scan.
With a pleased grunt Remus smiled affectionatly down at the blushing boy, "It seems all you need is sleep and you will be fine in the morning. Do you want anyone to stay with you?" Harry mummbled so low that only Remus could hear him. "Alright Harry." He turned to the group, "Which ever Weasley that was in here earlier Harry wants you to stay, so everyone else get out and back to bed." With a chorus of goodnights everyone left the blushing boy and a red head alone.
Harry shifted around feeling akward, "Umm, do you want to go to bed now?" George enthusiastically crawled under the covers, pulling the raven closer. Harry squeked but snuggled closer, burying his head on to George's chest.
"Goodnight, Harry."
"Night, George." The red head smiled, happy that Harry was already remembering.
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*Well – that's the first chapter. What do you think? Please review, yeah? But NO Flamers!