DISCLAIMER!- This is my first H/D fic. It will get better as it goes on...this first chapter is just a teaser. only the plot is mine...if it seems like I ripped it off...Im sorry I didnt mean to. I do not own HP...that belongs to JKR...ok

Warnings!- Slash...no likie no readie...Mentions of rape and abuse...perhaps flashbacks to the abuse later. Sexual themes...no worries i wont post too much of the sex scenes...language...I think thats it for now...maybe ill think of something later...Enjoy!

Severus Snape was not a fan of Harry Potter. In fact he despised the boy. How could someone deserve to be pampered for something they didn't even remember? So when Severus was told to go get Harry Potter from his aunt and uncles house, he was not happy. He expected to see the boy-who-lived getting fawned over. What he saw was the exact opposite.
Sever knocked on the door to number four Privet Drive. Before the door opened he heard a man shout.

"Boy get to your room!"

When the door opened, a man, who Severus assumed to be Mr. Dursley, was standing there.

"May I help you?"

"I'm here to get Harry Potter." Severus answered.

"There is no one here by that name." Vernon snarled.

"I know Harry Potter is supposed to be at this house. Now tell me where he is or I will be forced to take matters into my own hands." Severus said while pointing his want at Vernon's throat.

Before Vernon could speak, Severus heard a weak bang. It sounded as if it was coming from under the stairs. He walked into the hallway, keeping an eye on Vernon, and found a door for the cupboard under the stairs. He thought it very odd that a cupboard needed that many locks on it. After a few yellowhammers, Severus opened the door. He gasped at the sight that met him.
Severus blinked once but the image did not go away. In front of him, in a tiny cupboard, was an unconscious Harry Potter, bruised, bleeding, and naked. Once Severus got his senses back he clothed the boy with a quick spell then turned to Dursley.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?" Severus shouted.

"He got what he deserved, mixing with all you freaks!" Vernon roared, "Now get out of my house!"

"You will pay for what you have done Dursley. I'll be back!" Severus threatened before putting a hand on Harry's shoulder and apparating away.

The next second Severus' feet hit the ground. He quickly scanned his surroundings to make sure he was in the right place. When he was sure, he screamed a name.

"LUCIUS!" Severus hollered. "LUCIUS MALFOY! GET YOUR ARSE DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!"

Seconds later the elder MALFOY appeared before Severus, walking and looking calm. But as soon as he saw the boy in Severus' arms, his aristocratic mask dropped.

"By God Severus! What happened? Who is this?" Lucius asked.

"This is Harry Potter. And it seems he has been beaten, starved and possibly...raped." Both Lucius and Severus shuddered at that possibility.

"Hurry take him upstairs, we can put him in the room next to Draco."

Severus and Lucius both started up the stairs towards Draco's room. When they got to that hallway, they saw Draco peek his head out of the door.

"Who the bloody hell is that?" Draco yelled.

"Draco! Language." Lucius reprimanded. "And this is Harry Potter."

"Now help us and go get the healing kit!" Severus ordered.

"Yes Uncle Sev." With those words Draco disappeared down the hall.

Severus and Lucius took Harry into the spare room and set him on the bed. Lucius was about to use magic to clean the blood off of Harry's body, but Severus stopped him.

"You don't know how the magic will effect him. His wounds need time to heal first."

Just then Draco returned with a large kit tucked firmly under his arm.

"Where do you want it?" Draco asked.

"On the bedside table." Severus said shortly.

Draco put the large kit on the table and stood back. While Severus was examining Draco took a long look at the young boy on the bed. He may have never gotten along with Harry Potter, but he would never have wished to see him like this.
Harry's forehead was cut from his left eyebrow across his forehead to his hairline. His nose was obviously broken. He had what looked like bits of glass on his face. 'Probably from his glasses.' Draco thought. His lip was cut horribly, and he had bruises all over his body.

"Draco, could you get me a wet cloth?" Lucius asked his son.

"Yes Father." Draco said politely, trying to act as Malfoy-ish as he could.

Draco came back seconds later with a wet cloth and handed it to his father. Lucius took the cloth and very carefully started to clean Harry up. He noticed just how many cuts and bruises were on his face.
Meanwhile Severus was busy trying to find out all of the damage that had been done. From what Severus could tell just by looking, Harry had a broken leg and wrist, a broken nose, a broken rib that was poking out of the skin, and severe cuts on most of his body.

"We can't get him to swallow the potions until he is conscious. We are going to have to inject them." Severus said suddenly.

"Here." Lucius said while handing him a needle, "Which potion do you need?"

"The dark blue one."

Lucius handed the potion to him, and Severus filled the syringe. After he had made sure to get all of the air out of the syringe he carefully poked Harry's arm.

THUD!

Both Severus and Lucius whipped around to find Draco on the floor in a dead faint. Lucius rolled his eyes and squirted a little water at his son. Severus went back to his work administering the potion.

"What was that for!" Draco screamed. 'Rather girlishly' Lucius thought.

"You fainted." Lucius said simply.

"So you squirt me with water?

"We have more important things on our hands than how you feel about water Draco!" Severus yelled.

Lucius went back to getting the blood off of Harry's face. Draco looked down at his shoes. When Severus was done administering the potions, he stepped back.

"We need to give him a few hours to let the potions run their course." Severus finally said.

"What do we do while we wait?" Draco asked.

"You are going to stay here and watch Harry, while me and your father go talk." Severus answered softly.

Draco pouted at being left out of the conversation, but did as he was told and pulled a chair over to the bed. Severus and Lucius left the room quietly. Draco looked down at Harry. He looked so peaceful lying there. 'Well besides all of the bruises and cuts.' Draco thought to himself.