"Hi. My name is Harry Potter and I'm 19 years old. Two years ago I graduated from an exclusive Prep school called Hogwarts. I now work as a Manga I just moved in into my new apartment in London and you'll never believe what happened to me! I was carrying the last box to my apartment and it was real heavy . I live at the end of the Complex. There are two rows of eight apartments facing each other. I live on one of the end ones. Anyway I was having trouble getting the door to stay open and balance the box. I knew it would be impossible to pick it up once I set it down. suddenly the doors open.

When I come back from setting the box inside I see my old chemistry teacher from Hogwarts. Prof. Severus Snape. I man who hates my guts. I know why of course. It's because of my father and God fathers . He loved my mom from what I understand. The man was glaring at me as always. I hadn't known he lived here or I wouldn't have bothered. What am I going to do now?"

"Prof. Snape." Harry breathed. "Thank you for helping me. Do you live here? I mean in the complex?"

"right next door." Severus sneered at the boy. "and you are helping one of your friends move in?"

"No." Harry replied, not feeling like telling the man that hated him that he'd finally figured out he didn't have any friends. "I'm moving myself in here. The apartments are really top of the line for the outside looking so run down aren't they?"

"You're moving in here?" they were both outside now. Harry nodded. "None of your friends are helping?"

Harry blushed feeling self conscious he always felt like that around Snape and what was worse people from the complex were watching.

"I asked, you know." Harry replied, airily trying to brush it off. "But they all had better things to do , I mean they were all busy today and couldn't help. "

"Papa!" A little boy came running up and grabbed Severus' hand. Harry felt pain stab through his heart over what the boy had said. "Papa's Friend?"

"An ex student." severus replied. "Come , ..."

"Hi, my name is Yuki." the boy said.

"Oh." Harry smiled, "My name is Harry. It's nice to meet you. " he shook squatted down and shook the boy's hand. " hey, Yuki how old are you?"

"Yuki is 5." Yuki said, "Yuki gets to go to school !"

"That's really cool." Harry smiled and patted Yuki's head, "I just moved in right there." he pointed to his apartment. "So i'll see you around. "

"K!" Yuki beamed he waved as Harry said good bye and went to open his door. "Bye Harry!"

"Bye , Yuki." Harry gave a final smile then went into his apartment and slid down against the shut door. Tears running down his cheeks. His heart hurt really bad now. He had known that he was in love with Severus Snape the first time he'd seen him at the Entrance Ceremony to Hogwarts when he was 11. Eight years later he was still hopeless. There had never been any hope for him but he'd always maintained and dreamed that there was. Now that he knew the man had a son there was no more need to dream it was over. "Dammit. I'm so pathetic. Didn't I swear to myself that I'd stop smiling my fake smile at people? Didn't I swear the me that I always pretended to be was gone now? What am I doing?" He stood up and dried his eyes. "Okay, my boyfriend should be off work now. Maybe he'll stop by."

Just as he said that someone knocked on the door. He opened it to see his boyfriend. Severus was playing ball with yuki not far away but Harry smiled at his boyfriend.

"Andy!" he laughed, "I was just thinking about you."

"Sorry i couldn't help you move." Andy said, "But I brought some dinner for us."

Harry let him in and shut the door missing Severus' glare.

Andy helped him unpack though he didn't seem happy about it. They had eaten dinner and talked but now it was working time. He suddenly gritted his teeth and turned to look at Harry who was putting away books. He grabbed the book in Harry's hand and hit him across the face with it. Harry hit the ground hard with a grunt.

He looked up at Andy with wary eyes.

"you still have this!" Harry caught the picture that was thrown at him he didn't want the frame to break. "I told you to get rid of it!"

"I told you I can't do that!" Harry got up and placed it on one of the book shelves. "I never explained. Look see that red haired woman that's my mother she was 17, My father is the one who looks like me. The one that has him in a headlock is my godfather Sirius . The one with brown hair is my God father Remus and the guy on my mother's other side is her best friend Severus. It's them on Graduation day. It means a lot to me since almost everyone in the picture is dead now. "

"Almost?" Andy growled, all the men in the picture were insanely hot which is why he hated Harry having it. "Whose still alive?"

"Severus is the last one standing." Harry gave a sigh. "Everyone else is dead. They'd be all be 39 this year. They died young didn't they?"

Harry looked wistful.

"Are you in touch with Severus?"

"He taught at the boarding school." Harry replied turning to keep unpacking. "Chemistry. They all attended that school when they were young it's why I chose to go. I haven't seen him two years but surprisingly he lives next door."

Harry gasped as he was slammed into the wall. He was spun around Andy's arms pressing hard into his throat.

"He's got a kid." Harry tried to reason. "and ..." he gritted his teeth his face red. It was getting hard to breath. "He hates me..."

Andy undid Harry's jeans and forced them down then grabbed him roughly and began working on him. His eyes holding an intense fire.

"S...stop..." Harry tried to fight but he couldn't Andy was taller and stronger than him plus he could hardly breath and was being worked into an erection. "D-...don't..."

"Shut up!" Andy back handed him letting up on his throat and then grabbing it again with his hand. "You came here to be with him! Even after I told you to move in with me!"

He let go and threw Harry to the floor he grabbed the broom and began beating Harry with it. Harry covered his head with his hands and closed his eyes tight. He couldn't bring himself to cry or even care. So it didn't matter. That was until he heard the door burst open. Andy was being loud so naturally the neighbors would have heard.

"Get away from him!" Harry jolted and began struggling to get his pants up. Once he did that he tried to fasten them but couldn't. That had been Severus' voice. He finally gave up and looked around. Several of the men had subdued Andy. "Potter, are you alright?"

Harry looked away his face burning. Why had it been Severus who'd come to save him? He hadn't needed saving. If he let Andy beat him then gave him sex then it would all be okay in the morning. Did they know how bad they were making things for him. He felt someone touch his shoulder. He wasn't wearing a shirt he'd taken it off because he'd gotten hot. He could feel his back bleeding. He saw the broom laying snapped in two not far away. He forced himself to smile at everyone.

"I'm fine really. " he said trying to look his most angelic. "Thank you all for helping me but it wasn't really necessary ."

"The hell it wasn't, kid." A man snapped, he was putting cuffs on Andy. "I'm a cop and my shift just started so I'm arresting this guy for battery. "

"Eh." Harry's eyes shook that would really help things but... Andy was glaring at him. "He's my boyfriend."

"Then get a new one!" the officer snapped forcing Andy toward the door where his partner was coming in pushing through the people outside. "We're booking this one. Lets through in attempted rape and Statutory rape..."

Harry frowned glaring.

"I'm 19!" he yelled back. Everyone blinked at him."Prof. Tell them!"

"He's 19." Severus confirmed. " I taught him myself."

"Well attempted." the man snapped again. His partner helped him get Andy out. " Hubert! "

"Yeah?" a guy outside answered. "What is it? You need me?"

"The new kid look at his back."

Another man came in and began looking over Harry's back he had a doctor bag with him. Harry stared hard at the floor his face burning. Severus was looking for a cloth to wet down to help clean off the blood. He was still in his, Harry's, apartment and now everyone who lived here knew about him being gay. Life couldn't get much worse in Harry's mind.