Disclaimer- I don't own these characters, sadly. Who doesn't want to own them?
Warnings- Suicide, Self Harm, Swearing,
Child Abuse. If you don't like or if it will trigger, DON'T READ!
A/N- Well field hockey is over, but I am getting more and more homework and soon I will have basketball, so I still won't post that often. Sorry.
Chapter 4
Harry couldn't eat a whole lot, because of the fact that he hadn't eaten hardly anything over the summer. He filled up his plate and played with the food, putting little bits of things like potatoes in his mouth and while no one was looking vanishing the rest. At one point he thought he saw Snape look at him puzzled but Harry just glared at him.
After they got dismissed from the great hall Harry made an excuse that he needed to get some books from the library for classes since he didn't get supplies. Instead he went to Moaning Myrtles bathroom and found a stall furthest from the door.
He took out Sirus' dagger and pressed it against his left wrist, just hard enough for a single drop of blood to appear. He took a deep breath and started to move his way up his arm, slicing shallow cuts along his lower arm all the way to his elbow.
Once he made all the cuts he sat and let them bleed. He then covered them up with his charm and ran to the library for his books so Hermione and Ron wouldn't get luscious. And he really did need his books.
A few minutes later he was walking out of the library with a stack of books when suddenly the world went black and he fell to the ground. The last thing he remembered was platinum blond hair walking towards him.
Harry opened his eyes and slowly sat up. He looked at his body and saw it looked like his Uncle Vernon's work. But he was at Hogwarts, so it couldn't be. He heard a noise and looked toward the door of the abandoned classroom he was in. Malfoy.
The dirty snake did this. Draco was going to pay. If Harry could get untied.
Malfoy walked over to Harry and said, "Well, Well, Well. If it isn't little Potty. Defenseless and at MY mercy." He waved his wand and He transfigured a pebble into a dagger. It looked just like his.
Draco slowly ran the dagger over Harry's forehead. A line of blood appeared. Harry flinched. Draco took this as a sign to continue. He ran the dagger around his cheeks as well.
Draco suddenly swooped down. He captured Harry's lips in a kiss. Harry just struggled to escape.
**In short Draco now rapes Harry over and over again. I am too lazy to write it.**
Once Draco untied Harry, he left, very satisfied that he finnaly got his one wish. The-boy-who-lived.
Harry tried to stand, but just passed out on the cold stone floor.
A/N- Sorry really short. But the next chapter will be good.