"YOU NEVER DO ANYTHING RIGHT, YOU FREAK!" my uncle shouted as he kicked me for what felt like the hundredth time. This was not abnormal, this happens every night, but the only difference this time was that I don't think he was going to stop. I couldn't fight him no matter how hard I tried. Mentally and physically I couldn't fight him. I'm only ten years old and I'm going to die.

Severus Snape's P.O.V

I hit the floor with a painful bang, and could barely gasp as I fumbled for the portkey and pressed down. Seconds later, I landed in Lucius' lap.

"We have to find him," I grunted out.

"Who is it?" He asked.

"Harry Potter."

"Okay, let's go."

Lucius Malfoy's P.O.V

When we landed on Private Drive, we heard screaming coming from a nearby house. I pointed my wand at the house's front door making it vanish. I then walked inside to see a worthless freak of a whale of a man shouting and kicking at our mate. Vexed, I shot a body bond at him and walked over to help my friend.

"WHAT ARE YOU FREAKS DOING IN MY HOUSE? GET OUT!" the man shouted at us.

"Shut up you, whale!" I said to him before I then put a piece of tape over his mouth.

Soon, I turned my attention to the little one. "Hi little one, don't worry," I cooed. "We are going to help you."

"Why didn't he fight back?" Severus asked.

"I don't think he could, right Harry?" He shook his head while he had tears streaming down his cheeks.

submissive wizard Severus whispered, but there loved.

In the Wizard World, the Muggles were destroyed because they couldn't fight back. I suppose that's why they're so shielded in the Wizarding world.

"Congratulations, you're going to have hundreds of people hunting you down." Severus said.

"Harry, is there anything you want from here?" He nodded and pointed to the cupboard under the stairs. I walked over, opened it and pulled out the blanket and the one toy that was there. It did not escape my notice that this appeared to be the spot where my mate had been sleeping. I took my wand and fixed the torn blanket making it appear virtually brand new.

"Mommy," my mate cried.

"Shh, little one, I am so sorry. We are going to go home now. Here." He nodded curling into me when I picked him up.

Time skip

When we landed I laid our mate down, and went to stand up when he whimpered.

"Shh, it's okay I'm right here. I'm just going to stand so I can take your shirt off, okay?"

He nodded. I continued to speak. "Can you talk little one?"

"My throat hurts," he groaned.

"Okay." It was a start, at least. "Severus, can you get something for his throat and a nutrient poison?" I asked then read the paper that the diagnostic scan printed off.

Five broken ribs; bruising 95%; bad concussion; third degree burns on the left and right hand; broken left arm.

This was not good.

"Severus," I called out to him. "We are going to need a bone mender and burn poison as well."

"What?" He was surprisingly calm as I handed him the paper. But then he stormed off afterwards, making Harry whimper again.

I groaned. "Severus, hurry, you just upset our mate."

Severus Snape's P.O.V

"Shh, baby boy, I'm right here. Can I see your hand?" He flipped it over and showed me it. "Good boy." His eyes lit up the remark.

It took me by surprise. "What? Huh, hasn't anyone ever told you that?" He shook his head and started crying. "Shh, sweet boy, it's okay. You are a good boy. Don't listen to the voice in your head, okay? Only listen to me." I shifted him in my arms and reached over to grab a glass of liquid.

"Would you drink for me, sweet boy?"

He nodded and opened his mouth. I put the vile to his lips then next and finally they were gone

"Yuck," he said in a whisper-like voice.

"Yeah..." I couldn't help but agree and laugh.

"Hmmm…" Harry hummed turning his head in to my chest.

"Go ahead and sleep, little one." I said knowing he had to be told to do so before he would.

I kissed his forehead and got up, leaving the room.

"Hey, Lucius, I was thinking that there's no way he can fight the Dark Lord. I also think that our Dear Headmaster is up to his old games again."

"I know I was thinking the same thing. But what should we do?" He said, unsure.

"We must talk to the Dark Lord." I said calmly

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