Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to J. K. Rowling, I might add my own. ;) This story takes place after the first five in the series; making it sixth year. The plot is my own, but is based on J. K. Rowling's work. I DO NOT own Harry Potter. I might borrow details from other fan fiction, but nothing major; don't get mad. I hope this is what I need to say to keep out of trouble. :)
Summary: 7th year The war is over! Harry defeated Voldermort in 6th year! Ron and Hermione turn their backs on Harry. Everyone abandons him! Draco sees Harry without his 'Happy' facade. He confronts his girlfriend, Ginny, about it! Can they show Harry he is worthy of love? HPxDMxGW
Warnings! Self harm! Rape! Slash! Childe abuse! Torture! Threesome! Sexual Scenes later!
Saving The Savior Chapter 1; First Night Back
Draco Malfoy was making his first rounds as head boy when he began to think about everything that happened in the last year.
His father turned spy for the Order. He himself refused the Dark Mark. Severus had to reveal his true loyalties and blow his cover to get him out of that one. Then Potter was captured.
He had saved a group of third year Slytherins, but couldn't save himself. They couldn't find him for five months. Not even Lucius could get his location.
They were getting desperate. The wizarding world was beginning to panic. It was widely believed that he had been killed. Then during breakfast one morning he limped into the great hall.
It was obvious that he was tortured for long periods of time. He had clearly had a broken leg at one point, if the way his arm hung at his side was any indication it too was broken, and the shoulder probably dislocated. He had many wounds in various states of healing. His clothes were torn so that one could see he was severely underweight. His glasses were gone and he had a deep gash on his forehead. He didn't look at anyone. He just steadily made his way to the head table. Calmly threw a bag in front of Dumbledore then left the hall.
Dumbledore looked worriedly after Harry, then curiously to the bag. Everyone was to surprised to say or do anything. The entire Hall watched Dumbledore intently as he first pulled out a cracked golden goblet, a small ring, a charred tiara, a broken gold locket, and a large snake head. Dumbledore's eyes were wide as he looked at the collection of items in front of him. He reached back into the bag and pulled out the two brother wands. The shorter Holly one was black; it was a burnt out wand. The longer wand of the Dark Lord however was banana-pealed and the core was no more; the core had disintegrated.
Dumbledore set the wands down and slowly stood up. "No classes today! We must celebrate! Voldormort has been defeated!" The hall was still in a stunned silence, then cheers that would have shook any lesser a structure apart, echoed through the castle.
March 23, 1997 was the day that the wizarding world knows as the day that Voldormort was defeated. Even though this is really the day that Harry Potter came back to Hogwarts, not the day he defeated Voldormort. The general public never found out what happened in those three months to their savior, and Draco had suspicions that nobody but Harry himself knew.
What startled Draco though was almost a month after Potter's return. Ever since his return Potter was drawn into himself, he never talked to anyone. Draco couldn't believe it when the mudblood and Weasel dropped Potter like a hot potato after his return. Draco knew then they were just his friends for the fame. Anyway back to what startled Draco. Draco had been running through the halls because he was late for class when he collided into a much smaller person. He managed not to fall, but the other person did not. It was when the other person looked up at him from under midnight black bangs with large stunning green eyes that Draco figured out who he had ran into. Another thing he noted, Harry hadn't worn glasses since his return. When their eyes looked Draco stumbled back in surprise. Instead of the lively expressive eyes that he knew were Potter's he was looking into dead empty eyes.
It was ever since that moment that Draco couldn't get Potter out of his head. What puzzled Draco though was not even a week later Harry was back to his old 'happy' self. In fact he almost seemed happier than ever before. In fact he even seemed healthier than ever before. Draco would see a laughing happy during the day, but those dead eyes burned through his mind.
Draco was broke from his memories by a choked sob. He looked around and found out he was by the astronomy tower. 'Great I have to deal with some homesick 1st year. Honestly! First night and they cry for their mommy.' How wrong he was.
When Draco opened the door he was not greeted by the sight of a crying first year, but a crying Harry Potter! He was almost unrecognizable though. He was not the healthy classmate Draco saw at the feast. His clothes hung loosely on his too thin frame. His face was swollen and discolored. His arms were covered in cuts that could only be made intentionally. Draco had no idea what to do.
True they hadn't fought since end of fifth year, but they weren't friends either. Draco did the only thing he could think to do. He left the sobbing boy. Draco went back to his Head boy room deep in thought about what he had seen.
Authors Note: This is my try at an angst romance. I think it is what it would be classified as anyway. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated! Should I continue? This note applies to all my stories. I have so many ideas that I need to start writing them out. Otherwise I get writers block severely. So I'm going to have 9 WIP multi-chap stories. I will try and update as much as possible, but I can't make any guarantees. Does that make any sense?