If you don't like slash, I advise that you turn back now.

Warning- Draco/Harry. Talk of abuse later on. There will be other slash couples later on in the story. May have Mpreg later. ALSO! Only the Slytherin Kingdom knew of Harry! The other kingdoms were enemies with Slytherin at the time. And Dumbledore, well, he was allies with Slytherin but, he didn't speak much with them, and when he did it was only about gaining the other kingdoms as allies.

Disclaimer-

I only own the story. Harry Potter and all the characters in this story, belong to JKR.

Time is short. Don't waste it. Life is fragile. Don't break it.

Love is hard but it completes you. Embrace it.

Chapter 3. I hate my Life

Draco sighed, and he stared out his window at his horse, as the stable boy saddled it. It had been three weeks since his break down and he had gotten so distant from everyone that everyone was desperately hoping that he'd begin to be himself, as they got going. But, he wasn't looking forward to this at all. He just wished that he could stay home and sleep, and maybe, hopefully never wake up again.

Then he groaned as his parents called him down. He stood and sullenly walked down stairs. When he suddenly stopped on the stairs, his eyes landing on a cloaked figure, standing with everyone; he frowned thoughtfully. Who is that? He wondered.

~ 1 week ago

Deathhunter was yelling at Goldarrow.

"No way, why don't you go!?" he shouted, shaking his head. He was stubborn, very stubborn.

"Because, one, I have no idea of how to get there and second, you need to get out of this castle!" Goldarrow growled, his eyes flashing with fury and annoyance at his friend. Then he pointed at the door. "Go, now."

Glaring the most heated daggers ever at Goldarrow, Deathhunter turned on his heel and stormed out, heading down stairs to get on his horse and go to Slytherin. There he had to greet and then lead them to Hogwarts, on the safest path he could, so, in other words; the longest path. He was so not happy about this arrangement.

"Stupid, idiotic, Longbottom. I hate my life!" he growled under his breath as he got to his horse, which shifted nervously as it could feel its master's anger. Then, climbing into his horse ne turned and rode off. And the farther he rode, the more he wished he was dead, just like they had wanted.

~The present day, 20 minutes earlier

I can't believe I'm doing this! Deathhunter yelled mentally. He was right at the border of Slytherin. I am going to slaughter Longbottom next time I see him! He then snarled, before breathing in and out calmly. Then, very slowly he rode forward, heading to the castle, with a small voice in the back of his head, repeating, Draco.

~The present day, present time

"Good morning, your highnesses. I'm Deathhunter. Dumbledore sent me here to help you to Hogwarts." he murmured, bowing. Then he stood up straight and tall, at the same time, ignoring the stares he got.

"Dumbledore told us nothing about having... A guide with us," Narrcissa pointed out snidely.

Deathhunter tensed immensely, at Narrcissa tone and well that she was there.

Forcing a smile he turned towards her, his hood down and his glamour on. "I know your majesty. I sort of left before he gave me a letter to give to you," he said as politely as he could, so through gritted teeth- for he had already said this at least twenty times and he was getting annoyed quickly.

"Who are you?" a terribly familiar voice asks. Yet, Deathhunter could swear that it sounded much more dead, or hollow.

So he turned and he almost chocked in his air. His eyes had; landed on the one and only, Ice Prince of Slytherin, Draco Alexander Malfoy or, as he was only ever allowed to call him... Angel, His Angel.

Harry/Deathhunter stiffly bowed, as he extremely slowly came out of shock. "I'm Deathhunter. I- Your friend, Albus Dumbledore sent me here, to guide you all to Hogwarts." He said loud and clear. Any hint of angry, sadness, annoyance and longing was absolutely positively gone.

This man confused Draco, to me mild about it. So, he just nodded, before continuing his walk down. Once there he got a better look at the man and him blinked, pure confusion in his eyes. For Draco could see that Deathhunter wore glamour's on himself.

"Are… are you wearing a glamour?" he asked, in a very quiet tone, his eyes not meeting Deathhunters eyes.

Deathhunter as he was called, apparently, looked at him, showing his surprise and he silently nodded. Then he turned back towards Lucius.

"I'll meet you all outside," he said in a more gruff voice. Before he turned and swept out.

Once he was gone, everyone went and got their things. Then they headed out and to the carriages.

This is going to be one awkward trip. Draco thought looking towards the border. I wish you were here with me, Prince.

Harry flinched as he mentally heard his mate. Dang, I didn't know that that would happen when I got close to him! He grumbled mentally, pure annoyance tinged these last thoughts. As he swiftly climbed onto his horse once again. Then the large group began to ride towards the border.

Here's the third chapter! I hope you like it as much as you all liked the first and second chapters! ^.^ Please, please review! Also! Sorry, this chapter isn't as long as the others. I'll try to make the next chapter longer than this! ^_^

Deathhunter- Harry Potter

Goldarrow- Neville Longbottom

Silentfox- Luna Lovegood