"Get in to the car you little brat!"

The bouncer pulled Harry's arms and forced him to get in Draco's car.

Harry tried to struggle free with no luck. The bouncer, angry at Harry's struggling, punched him in the stomach, causing him to lose his breath and see blackness

Satisfied, the bouncer threw Harry's limp body into the car and closed the door. He turned his head only to meet Draco's furious face.

He grabbed the man's arm and twisted it around his back, making the big man scream in pain and drop to his knees. Draco bent down to whisper in his ear "I would gladly break each and everyone of your bones for what you did to Harry just now, but lucky for you, I have better things to worry about."

He released him and grabbed the bouncer's chin harshly "You have no right to touch him," Draco narrowed his eyes at the man; the bouncer nodded in fear and quickly ran into the whore house for his safety.

Draco took one last look at the house and at the unconscious Harry. He got into the car; made sure that Harry lay comfortably, and then began to drive home.


"No!" he tried to struggle free from his uncle's tight grasp.

"Stop struggling and be a good boy you insufferable brat!"

He slapped Harry's mouth hard and made it draw blood. He began to take off his pants with one hand while the other held Harry's hands above his head.

"No! Please Uncle! STOP!"

His cry was muffled as his uncle punched him in the stomach, making him cough up blood.

Vernon turned his body so he lay on his stomach. His eyes widened in fear as he knew what would happen next. More tears poured down his face.

"NO! HELP ME! DRACO!"


Harry snapped his eyes open. Tears were pouring down on his pale face. His right hands stretched out as if he wanted to reach for something. He was breathing hard. His hair was damp and stringy with sweat, as were his clothes. He was wet from the sweat covering his whole body.

He hid his face as fresh tears started to pour down into his hands. His whole body was shaking with sobs.

After a few minutes Harry had almost cried himself to sleep. He couldn't stop his body from shuddering or the tears that were pouring out of his eyes. He eventually succumbed to the sleepiness he felt and closed his eyes. He then suddenly shot straight up to find himself in an unknown room.

Looking around at his surroundings he noticed two big windows that took up a good portion of the wall beside him, an opened door that led to a huge bathroom, and a body sized mirror facing him at the end of his bed.

He started to panic slightly as he acknowledged that he was in Draco's house.

Of all the people, why did it have to be Draco who bought him? Why?

The room's door opened slowly and Draco came into the room when he saw Harry was awake. He carried a tray full of food. He smiled a little as Harry stared blankly at him.

As he neared Harry, he put the tray on the table beside the bed. He carefully sat on the edge of the bed. Wisely keeping his distance from Harry as the said person scooted away from him.

"How're you feeling?" Draco asked him. Harry didn't answer like usual, he would not even look at him.

Draco sighed; he knew that Harry still wouldn't talk to him. But at least it was worth a try.

"I will be leaving you alone now, just please eat something okay?" he said pleadingly. Silence is the only answer that came from Harry…

Draco swallowed his sadness and proceeded to get out of the room.

Harry looked sadly at Draco's retreating back. He put his face in his hands and began to sob.

'Why did it have to be you?'


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