A/N: OMG!!!!! Thank you all for your WONDERFUL reviews. They really made me want to rite more so here it is!!!1!! This chapter is in the present when the books are OK guys!

Also, I don't think I told any1 b4 but I totally don't own HP or anything like that so dun sue me. OK guys!

OH, guys you should know. Emma is such a bitch. She totally stole my favorite sweater when I let her borrow it at gym so shes not riting with me anymore. An I changed the pw so she cant get to uor fic nemore. An I'm holdin her Jared Leto poster hostage til she gets it BACK!

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In the smallest bedroom at the top of the stairs in the house at number 4 Privet Dr, a small lump was whimpering and shaking under a tattered sheet on top of a threadbare mattress. Just as the shaking and whimpering had settled down into soft snores, a loud bang sounded as the door to the room was flung open. The giant massive hugeness of Vernon Dursley stood in the doorway, blocking all but the faintest glimmer of light from the hallway entering the room.

"Harrrrrry, you worrrrrthlessssss pieccccce of ssssshit!" Vernon yelled, slurring his words drunkenly, stumbling into the room and pulling the bruised and battered Boy Who Lived to his feet by the oversized neck of his shirt.

Vernon slammed his meaty ham sized fist into the side of Harry's jaw, which made a sickening cracking sound at the impact. Harry screamed out at the pain and Vernon threw him across the room, his body bouncing against the wall and landing rag doll like face first on the floor.

"Ssssshut up bitch!" Vernon bellowed, grabbing the dazed boy around the waist, and ripping his pants off.

Harry suddenly came to life, scrambling across the room trying to slide under the bed. Just as his fingertips touched the bottom of the bedpost he was jerked roughly back by his ankle and Vernon gripped his hair in a tight fist, pulling his head up and slamming it onto the floor with a resounding crack.

Harry blinked dazedly, his world was a haze of pain and there was something sticky and red pouring over his eyes, obscuring his vision. He was dimly aware of his hips being lifted roughly and a searing pain up his spine as something slammed inside of him over and over again.

Suddenly it stopped and there were loud noises and a bright red flash and suddenly someone was picking him up and there was an explosion of pain in his head and with a sharp scream of pain Harry blacked out.

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BACK IN THE SNAPE MANOR

Back in the Snape Manor where Snape had lived all his life with generations of the Snape wizarding family, Harry was sleeping in a big four poster bed with black and green sheets and four posts on the corners covered in silver drapes. He started to toss and turn and suddenly woke up bolting out of the bed with a scream of "NO VERNON PLEASE DON"T RAPE ME AGAIN" Then he hit his head on the edge of one of the posts of his four poster bed with the ebony and emerald sheets with the silver drapes on the posters and passed out.

A few hours later Harry awoke to the sound of a door creaking open quietly. He peeled open his swollen eyes as much as he could and glanced blurrily and fearfully at the door. He relaxed back into the bed when he saw that it was just Draco coming to check up on him.

"Harry, how are you?" Draco whispered softly, reaching out to run a hand through the small battered boy's raven locks, pushing the soft, feathery bangs out of his face.

"Better, I think," Harry blushed. "Now that you're here Drake."

Draco smiled stupidly and ruffled the hair he had just smoothed back. He leaned down slowly pressing his lips softly to the other boys. Harry moaned and kissed Draco back, shoving his tongue down his throat and Draco moaned at the feeling, ripping off Harry's clothes.

Harry cried out and huddeled into the corner of the four poster bed with the black sheets and the green pillows and the silver fabric around the posts.

"What's wrong?" Draco asked all confuzzled. "What did I do?"

"I'm sorry Draco. My uncle used to rape me a lot, and for a minute I forgot that you weren't him…but, well, I want you to make it better." Harry blushed all over and shifted back from the corner to under Draco.

Draco took off his clothes and then they had amazing, epic healing sex. When they were finished Harry cried and thanked Draco for helping him to get over his rape by being such a kind and gentle lover. Just then, Draco started crying too.

"Harry, you helped me to because since we weren't friends before I never told you but my dad used to rape me all the time too." Draco sobbed. "Once he even got me pregnant but they gave the baby away so I didn't get to keep her."

"Oh Draco," Harry sobbed.

"Oh Harry," Draco sobbed.

They cried and hugged each other, eventually falling asleep.

The door creaked closed and Severus Snape walked down the hallway chuckling quietly to himself, "and here I thought they would kill each other being in the same house."

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