Hello. Here I'm back with another fanfiction. I hope that this time, I will be able to finish it. I started so many fanfictions on this site and finished none of them, except some oneshots. But well, I think this particular story has potential and if it has, the readers will tell me more about it.

Sorry if there are still mistakes, I haven't provided myself a beta yet. If anyone's interested, feel free to tell me ^^. However, this is a slash fanfiction, containing mpreg and OOCness and violence. Oh and it will eventually turn out to be a Drarry. So, if there's anything you don't like, I'll advise you not to read. For all the others, pretty welcomes and have fun reading the first chapter. (MIND THE RATING PLEASE!)

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me

My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating

Sometimes I wish someone up there will find me

Until then I walk alone…

/ Boulevard of Broken Dreams – Green Day/

The night was still young when Draco heard the characteristic 'pop' coming from the corridor. He closed his eyes to avoid the tears from running down his cheeks. Tonight, he would get beaten again. He didn't know what he had done to deserve such treatment, but the tone his boyfriend had used in the morning before he had left for work implied that something did not please him. It implied that Draco would have to pay the price for his boyfriend's bad mood.

"Draco" Marcus Flint bellowed. Draco heard him trip over something and swear loudly. The blonde hoped that his boyfriend wouldn't wake up their son. Scorpius, his little angel, was like Draco in many ways. He had his pale blonde hair and his stormy grey eyes, but also his slightly pointed chin. Scorpius also had inherited Draco's arrogance and self-confidence, as well as his apparent gentleness. Scorpius was a good kid, curious and bright. If only Marcus would see the beauty in their son, it would spare Draco many nights of crying.

"DRACO" Marcus barked. Draco quickly got up and walked to meet his boyfriend. Like expected, Marcus smelled of alcohol and cigarettes. The years had been kind to the former Slytherin, transforming his caveman's looks into handsome and elegant features. He was a handsome man and when Draco had met him again three years past, he thought that Marcus was a very nice guy, too. How mistaken he had been, but when he had found out about his boyfriend's aggressive attitude, it had already been too late.

Seeing him, Marcus smiled devilishly and he forcefully grabbed Draco's left arm, pulling him into a possessive embrace. His lips crushed against Draco's, biting them punishingly. The blonde yelped in pain, feeling the tears of shame well up in his eyes, but he forced himself to calm down. He had to stay strong; if not for him, then for Scorpius.

"I heard that you've been a very naughty boy of late" Marcus whispered in Draco's ear. The blonde felt dizzy because of the strong smell of the alcohol coming from Marcus. He forced himself to look his boyfriend in the eye.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Marcus" Draco said, trying to step away from his boyfriend's embrace, earning himself a violent smack across his face. The strength of the blow hurt the blonde, but he knew better than to stand up to Marcus. The first and last time he had stood up to his boyfriend, he had won three broken ribs and a broken nose. Draco didn't feel like challenging Marcus into trying this experience again.

"I think you know exactly what I'm talking about. My Draco, my pet…" Marcus growled. His hands experimentally unbuckled his belt, pulling his trousers and boxers down. His free hand yanked at Draco's hair, forcing him to his knees.

"Suck me!" he ordered, presenting his throbbing cock to Draco. The blonde swallowed the lump in his throat before engulfing his boyfriend's penis into his mouth, begging all the Gods he knew that Scorpius wouldn't come down to check on his fathers. He couldn't stand the shame of being seen in such a weak position by his son. It was already hard enough to bear.

"I've come to know that you've met Blaise Zabini in Diagon Alley yesterday afternoon" Marcus said, smacking Draco's cheek in order to make him suck harder on his cock. Tears ran down Draco's cheeks and nodded with some difficulties, earning another violent slap.

"You're a whore, Draco. Haven't I told you often enough that you're MINE?" Marcus asked, burying his hand in Draco's hair, closing his eyes in bliss. He was close to coming into his boyfriend's talented mouth. Draco nodded once again, using his tongue to please Marcus as much as he could as an apology. The former Slytherin groaned and came in Draco's mouth. The blonde drank all the semen before freeing Marcus' cock from his wet mouth. The latter sighed in contentment.

"That's a good boy, isn't he?" he coaxed, passing a comforting hand through Draco's hair.

"I'm sorry for disappointing you, Marcus. I didn't mean to anger you… Blaise is my best friend and he has always been since we first met at school. Besides, he's Scorpius' godfather"

"Ah yes, where's my son? Sleeping already? Didn't want him to see how I was punishing you, did you? I wonder what your beautiful angel would say, should he know that his daddy is a mere whore, meant only for my pleasure" Draco couldn't bear hearing these words, which hurt his very soul. He couldn't help but let out a sob.

"Please, don't tell him" he begged Marcus. The dark-haired man laughed haughtily, brutally pulling Draco up. "You're begging me to keep your submission a secret, whore? Fine I will do as you beg, but there will be repayment for it later, I dare hope" Draco vehemently nodded, wishing only for his little angel's innocence to be preserved. Marcus' lips sealed Draco's in a possessive kiss, biting the blonde's tongue mercilessly. A hand found its way into Draco's pants, stroking his hard cock slowly, agonizingly slowly.

"That's a good pet" Marcus coaxed, pushing Draco against the nearest wall, claiming him in the hall.

Draco stood in Scorpius' bedroom, the loud sounds of Marcus' snoring echoing in their large flat. Scorpius looked peaceful in his sleep, as if nothing could get him there. If that was the case, Draco hoped that his son would never again awake from his peaceful state. Yet, who would provide him the strength to live if Scorpius wasn't there? His little angel was the only thing that kept Draco from committing suicide. He had often considered this option before Scorpius' birth. Somehow, there had always been that one sparkle of hope burning in his heart, keeping him from drinking the poison he had prepared himself. There had always been that little voice in his head, telling him that deep inside his heart, Marcus loved him dearly. There was that insane love for his boyfriend that kept him from leaving with Scorpius. There was that sparkle of hope… there was love.

Blaise had always been the first to tell Draco that he deserved better than an abusive boyfriend. On the other hand, Blaise had always been the one to support Draco through every challenges life had put on his way. Blaise and his wife, Pansy, had always been there for Draco and it was therefor that the blonde had chosen them as godparents. He knew that if something should happen to him one day, Blaise and Pansy would take great care of his little angel. And that was all that mattered to Draco.

Scorpius stirred in his sleep, clutching the stuffed dragon against his chest. Yes, there was nothing more precious to Draco than his son. He loved Scorpius more than anything or anyone in the world. His son was his life, the very reason he was still alive. His son was his world and would forever remain his most precious jewel.

Glancing one last time at the sleeping child, Draco turned around to leave. The snoring had ceased when Draco entered their bedroom. Marcus lay on his left side, facing the door. In his sleep, the former Slytherin almost looked like an angel. Draco smiled at the thought: his lover, his gorgeous lover. Smoothly, Draco undressed and slipped under the covers, snuggling against his boyfriend. Marcus wrapped an arm around Draco's waist, kissing his brow.

"I'm so sorry, my darling. I didn't mean to hurt you, it's just that… I was so scared to lose you. I love you and our son so much, don't ever doubt that" Marcus whispered apologetically. Draco smiled and kissed his boyfriend's lips tenderly.

"I love you, too, Marcus. And I love Scorpius, too. Our son" Draco whispered before closing his eyes. Although Marcus knew his boyfriend's even breathing that he had fallen asleep, he kept murmuring tender words in his ear. Because nothing he could do, would repay the pain he had inflicted Draco. Never again, he promised himself, will you hit that beautiful man that is your boyfriend and the father of your child. Yet, not all promises were made to be kept.

So, what do you think?

To be continued…