"An Unexpected Guest"

AN: Hey, Well I decided to try my hand at writing a Harry x Draco fic. Warning: this is going to be boy boy fic so if you don't like them then don't read. Also this story will contain abuse, suicide attempts. So if you are uneasy on this, again this story is not for you. Well I hope you enjoy reading and please leave a review and let me know what you think. Guys sorry about what happened but somehow my old account was deleted on my so I'm having to repost all of my stoires. So I hope that all my faithful and wonderful old readers once again find this and to my new readers...Welcome and enjoy. Thanks

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or places.

Warning: This is going to be a Yaoi, it will also contain settings of self abuse, rape, and possible suicide.

Sunlight slowly seeped through the window and spread across the room like a wave of water. The light slowly spread across the raven haired boy's face that was fast asleep. The boy slowly started to open his emerald green eyes; he brushed his hair back from his eyes and sat up in his bed. He reached over and grabbed his glasses from the bedside table and put them on. After a few minutes of sitting in bed he heard a knock on the door.

"Harry dear, are you awake yet?" said the woman's voice.

"Yes Mrs. Weasley." Harry replied

"Ok, I was just letting you know that breakfast is ready." She said

"Ok I'll be down in a few minutes." He replied.

He heard her footsteps fade as she went down the hall. Harry threw his covers off him, revealing his slightly muscular build from the playing quidditch the past six years. He climbed out of bed and threw on a T-shirt and pants before heading down stairs. When he reached the bottom landing he could smell the delicious aroma coming from the kitchen. He walked in and sat down at the table across from Hermione. After she had realized that Harry was there she set her charms book down at looked at Harry.

"Good mourning." She said.

"Mournin." Harry replied.

"Where is Ron at?" Harry asked looking around the kitchen.

"He's out back dear." Mrs. Weasley replied setting a plate full of pancakes on the table. She then walked over to the open window.

"BREAKFAST!" yelled Mrs. Weasley.

After a few minutes Ginny and Ron came in the house. Ginny took a seat by Harry and Ron gave a kiss to Hermione on the cheek before sitting down next to her. They all began eating and discussing what they were going to do for their last two weeks of break before they had to return to school. When they were finished eating they were starting to get up form the table when they heard pounding coming from the front door.

"I'll get it." Harry said and left the room, he was followed by Ginny and Hermione talking about going to get their school supplies later that day.

When Harry reached the front door he grabbed the cold handle and turned it, when he opened the door a hooded figure fell to the floor in front of him. Both Hermione and Ginny started screaming at the top of their lungs causing Mrs. Weasley and Ron to come running into the room.

"What the hell happened?" Cried Mrs. Weasley looking from the two girls to the figure on the floor.

Harry kneeled down and pulled back the cloak revealing a silvery blond haired boy. Harry saw bruises on his face and saw that his lip was busted open with a gash on the side of head causing blood to run down his face and he noticed that parts of his clothes were torn and saw gashes in his body. Hermione looked at Harry and saw a look of sadness spread across his face.

"It's Malfoy." Harry whispered.

"Harry heard the three girls gasp and heard Ron say as he was leaving the room "Just throw him out on the street" as he uncaringly left the room.

"I'm not just going leave him like this, so if you don't mind I need him to be able to stay here." Harry said turning to the other three occupants of the room.

Harry carefully slid his arm under Draco's neck and his other arm went under his legs and easily picked him up off the ground. The three girls just stared at him not daring to question what he was doing, especially with the look of resolved ness the raven haired boy had on his face. Before going up the stairs Harry turned and looked to Mrs. Weasley.

"Will you please bring me warm water and a towel and some bandages and some healing ointment?" He asked looking at her pleadingly.

Mrs. Weasley quickly headed off to the kitchen with Ginny on her heels. Harry turned and headed back up to his room followed closely by Hermione.

"What do you think happened to him?" She asked as they walked into Harry's room.

"I would almost rather not know who or what could have done this." Harry replied as the laid the blond boy on his bed. Once he had Draco on his bed he pulled out his wand.

"What are you doing?" Hermione shrieked.

She watched as Harry put his wand on Draco Shirt and make a line down it. When he was done he placed his wand on his bedside table and grabbed on each side of Draco's shirt and easily pulled it apart down the middle. Harry heard Hermione gasp as he carefully took of the blond boy's shirt. Harry could feel his heart clinch as he saw the cuts and bruises he had on his toned body. After a few minutes Mrs. Weasley came running in the room with the items that Harry had asked for. She conjured a table on the side of Harry so she could put the items down.

"I'm sorry but could you guys go out while I do this." Harry asked not looking at anyone but down at the unconscious blond. "I would ask for help but I don't' think he would want anyone really seeing him like this so."

"Yes of course Harry." Mrs. Weasley replied. She took Ginny by her arm and walked her out.

Hermione walked over to Harry.

"If you need anything." She said

"I Know." He replied. "Thanks for understanding Hermione."

She slightly patted him on the shoulder and headed for the door.

"What ever you do, don't let Ron come up here." Harry said before she left the room.

"Ok." She replied and closed the door.

Harry looked down at the blond boy and couldn't help himself as two tears made their way down their face. 'God only knows what kind of torture you've been through' he thought as he grabbed the towel form the warm water. Harry moved closer to Draco's face and started cleaning the cut on the side of his head; he cleaned off the blood running down his face and started on his busted lip. Once he was done cleaning the wounds he took some ointment and bandaged the boy's head. He then started on the cuts on his chest. Tears just coming down Harry's face as he cleaned up the boy. After he managed to clean and bandage the front side, he then turned Draco on to his side so he could do his back. He Once again started cleaning the cuts on his back. 'Who could have done this' Harry thought as he managed to finish bandaging the torn up boy.

"You're going to hate me for doing this." Harry muttered under his breath.

Harry once again used his wand and ran it down Draco's pants. When he was finished the ripped the pants and slid them from under the blond Slytherin. When they were off Harry really only saw bruises on legs. 'I guess the bruises are just going to have to eventually go away' he thought he found a pair of pajama pants and slid them onto the boy. He carefully pulled him up to the pillows and managed to get him under the covers. Harry moved the rest of the bandages to the bedside table and picked up the towel and bowl of now red water from the blood Harry cleaned off of Draco. He walked over to the door and quietly opened it and walked out. He headed down stairs to clean out the bowl. When he reached the kitchen he found everyone there including Mr. Weasley who obliviously had come home in while Harry was up stairs.

"How is he?" Hermione asked looking worried as she saw the expression on Harry's face.

"He's pretty beat up." Harry mumbled and poured out the water in the sink.

"Who cares?" Ron stated from beside Hermione.

Hermione smacked on the back of the head and Harry gave him a look of hatred boiling out of his eyes, but Ron didn't notice because Mrs. Weasley started screaming at him from behind him.

"HOW CAN YOU BE SO CRUEL, RONALD WEASLEY!" screamed Mrs. Weasley. "YOU'RE FATHER AND I DID NOT RAISE YOU TO BE AN UNCARING PRAT." She angrily added.

Harry stared at the floor with a storm of sadness in his eyes the only person who noticed was Hermione, she quickly got up and walked over to him.

"It's going to be ok." She said.

"We can only hope." Harry replied "Listen, I'm going to go up and stay with him, just in case when he does wake up." Harry added and headed for the door. When he reached his room he moved the armchair from the corner of the room over beside the bed. Harry sat down in the chair and took Draco's right hand into his hands; he brought up his hand to his mouth and gently kissed it.

"All these years you've told me how you really feel about me, and how you would wait for me until the end of time. But I was to afraid to tell you how I really felt about you, I wasn't even sure how I really felt, but when I realize how you're the only person that makes my heart stop yet beat faster at the same time." Harry whispered holding onto the blond's hand tighter.

More tears started to come down Harry's face, he couldn't hold in the sadness that his heart was feeling any longer. Harry wanted to tell Malfoy at the end of their last year but they had been separated because of the battle, he was going to tell him first thing of their seventh year when they reached school that is of course Draco wasn't with someone else. As tears kept sliding down his face he kept a hold of the blond boy.

"Draco, I'm so sorry this happened. I'll never leave you like this again." Harry whispered clutching the boy's hand.

Harry closed his eyes; one of his tears fell and landed onto Draco's hand.

Harry heard a muffled voice come from the bed. "Promise me."

AN: Well I hope you all enjoyed that chapter which is the first of many to come. Well please review and let me know what you think on this first chapter.