Bye Bye Boyfriend Chapter 1: ByeBye Boyfriend, a harry potter fanfic

He stared at his reflection. Hideous, ugly, broken the words raced through his mind as he began to run the water over his arms and chest. He watched the water run down over the perfect body that to him was grotesque. Blaise's words ran through his mind over and over again, Whore, Slut, worthless, disgusting

I've been lyin'
To keep you from this pain
Now your cryin'
And you know that I'm to blame
And I'll miss you
But its over now

He began to scratch his nails into the skin that had begun to dry. Perhaps if he went deeper? Would he be pure if he went just a little deeper? His nails broke the skin and red wells of blood poured out of the cuts, painting his skin the velvet color of death.

I'm so sorry
That it had to be this way
Please don't hate me
But there's nothin' you can say
To change my mind
I've got to go

This was and everyday occurrence for him. When he had started to date Blaise it had been perfect, but things had begun to change. The "Your beautiful" turned into "disgusting". The "I love you" turned into "I'm the only one who would take you." And Draco took it. He sat through it every night, believing the lies to be true.

(Where's the guy that I fell for)
(He wanted more and more)

He dried the blood with a simple spell and sighed; his reflection had not changed. He buttoned up his shirt again and turned to head to the Great Hall for breakfast. Blaise slept in on Saturday.

Bye Bye Boyfriend time
Its time that I'd be on my way
Bye Bye Boyfriend bye bye boyfriend
I used to like the way you'd say
Baby back it up
Lay down and what
It was fun but it couldn't last forever
Bye Bye pretty boybye bye boyfriend
It's time to, it's time to pack it up
Baby cuz its over now

He sat down at the Slytherin table, alone. No one dared come near him for Blaise was… possessive. Yet everyday the looked. They looked at the bruises around his wrists and on his neck; they looked at the scars on his arms and the cuts on his lips. They looked, oh how they looked, but never did they do a thing, until Harry Potter decided to take notice, because he's the hero.

Let me tell you how it was when it started off
with your tattoo and your lip pierced and the raggedy sound you used to rock
Lately everything ya do and say is messed up
Things have changed, down is up
We're outta luck
And Baby I'm sorry
That it had to be this way
Please dont hate me
But there's nothing you can say
To change my mind

He sat down next to the blonde and handed him a piece of toast before filling a cup with orange juice. When he turned back to the Slytherin he frowned slightly finding that Draco had not eaten the toast. He took the piece from the boy and tore it in half and placed it at his lips manually. Silver eyes widened, but he opened his mouth to take in the bread.

This went on for a few minutes until Draco could eat no more. This worried Harry slightly for Draco had only eaten two pieces of toast and a cup of orange juice, but he didn't push the matter.

(Where's the guy that I fell for)
Gotta go
(He wanted more and more)

Harry noticed the blonde tense and turned to see what had caused such a reaction. Blaise stood in the doorway glaring at the two. Harry put a reassuring hand on Draco's shoulder and looked straight at Blaise before pulling Draco to stand. He took the blonde's hand and led him away from the Slytherin table and motioned for Ron and Hermione to follow him.

Bye Bye Boyfriend time
Its time that I'd be on my way
Bye Bye Boyfriend bye bye boyfriend
I used to like the way you'd say
Baby back it up
Lay down and work
It was fun but it couldn't last forever
Bye Bye pretty boy bye bye boyfriend
It's time to,it's time to pack it up
Baby cuz its over now

He led the three to Gryffindor tower and looked toward Draco,

"Would you mind letting Hermione heal you?" He got a small nod, but when Hermione moved to remove his shirt he whimpered. Harry frowned, he didn't like seeing his boy broken…his boy?

"I need to get your shirt off so I can see the damage." Hermione whispered, sighing when Draco refused to let her get closer. Finally, the blonde muttered something that no one quit caught.

"What was that?"

"Harry can do it, right?" Draco asked a little louder, though still barely legible. Hermione looked toward Harry who nodded and moved in front of the Slytherin. Carefully, he began to unbutton his shirt and gasped at the scars, but said nothing about them.

You never put the effort in to the things that really counted
A word here, and a kiss there
Could change the way its turning out
You work so hard at all the things I never cared about
How hands work & fingers moving, and Eyes wide Shut
And baby I'm lonely
Though your right in front of me
You controlled me
That was the girl I used to be
Gave up myself
But that's over now

It was relatively easy to heal the scratches, but the emotions behind them were much harder to see as well as even harder to heal. They let the blonde go after that, but decided to keep a close eye on him after that.

(Where's the guy that I fell for)
(He wanted more and more)

During potions they watched him, during quidditch they watched him, hell they watched him at meals! And little by little they saw him improve. He would actually brush his hair in the mornings now and the bruises beneath his eyes were lighter, but he still refused to speak and he hardly at more then three pieces of toast a day. Still, it was a start.

However it must have been working far better then they thought because one morning Draco entered the Great Hall, Blaise smirking beside him, but he did not head toward the Slytherin table, but instead toward the Gryffindor table where he sat gracefully between Harry and Hermione. Blaise stood between the two tables and gaped. Then his gape turned into a sneer and he stomped over to the almost nonchalant Slytherin.

"What are you doing?" He snarled, the blonde just looked at him.

"I'm sitting with my friends." Draco said, almost without the hint of fear in his voice.

"No, your going to go sit at the Slytherin table like you always do." Blaise snapped, pointing toward said table. Draco shook his head.

im so alone
Baby cuz it's over now
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, boyfriend
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

"Oh? And why not?" Blaise was losing his patience.

"Be.. because I want to sit with my friends." Draco was beginning to waver. Harry took his hand under the table and gave it a squeeze and suddenly Draco's eyes narrowed and his trademark Malfoy smirk appeared on his face.

"Also I want to do this." with that he turned to Harry and smiled, then his lips were on the slightly larger boy's and his tongue was lightly coaxing open Harry's mouth.

Harry's eyes widened slightly, but then closed to let the flood of sensations rush through him. He barely noticed Blaise storm away after he wrapped his arms around the blondes waste, pulling him closer. Draco's hands tangled in his hair as Harry's tongue delved into his mouth and they fought for dominance. A soft moan escaped the Slytherin's lips as Harry won and pressed even closer to the wizard hero.

Through his drunken haze Harry grasped enough coherency to realize that they were doing this in a public place. He almost forgot about it when the blonde straddled his waist. It took all his will power the untangle himself from the delicious boy in front of him insisted on continuing to assult his neck even after their lips had parted.

"Ummm, that was sudden." Was all he could say. Draco laughed at this, then grabbed his hand and pulled him from the Great Hall toward the Gryffindor dorms, staying only long enough to hear Hermione say,

"That was possibly the hottest thing I have ever seen."

Baby back it up
Lay down and what
It was fun but it couldnt last forever
Bye Bye pretty boy bye bye boyfriend
It's time to, it's time to pack it up
Baby cuz it's over now

Skit: so this is one in a series of song fics that I'm going to write, it's a one-shot but the others will be in the same time period! SWAK my loves. This won't be my first priority, but it's just to get the creativity flowing again! Hehe love you guys!