Harry looked up into Draco's silver eyes that only seemed to have grown darker since he had last seen Draco, and he said, "I relived most of my worst nightmares and memories from as far back as I can remember to the day Sirius died. That's where I finally cornered him and forced him out of my mind. I showed him my love for everyone that I care about and memories to show that love. Dumbledore always said love was my biggest defense against Voldemort. I guess he was right." Harry said as he lifted himself up the best he could and kissing Draco, and Draco pushed him back against the bed and deepened the kiss.

"I was afraid I had lost you. Severus kept pointing out all the bad outcomes and some of the good ones but all I heard where the bad things that could happen to you while you were trapped in your own head. I couldn't imagine what would happen to me if you were stuck in your own head for the rest of eternity. I think I would go insane."

"Now, you don't have to worry. Just kiss me please, so I can forget about everything that happened in my head." Harry begged, and Draco leaned down and was inches from Harry's lips.

"As you wish, love." Draco whispered against his lips, and he closed the distance between them. Draco slipped his tongue past Harry's lips, and Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's neck, pulling him closer to him. Harry shifted underneath Draco and rolled his hips upwards, and Draco moaned into Harry's mouth. Harry felt the vibrations throughout him.

Harry pulled away to breath and looked him in the eyes. "This is real right. I'm not still inside my head. Right?"

"This is real, Harry. You aren't in your head anymore. I promise." Draco whispered as he rested his forehead against Harry's.

"Then kiss me." Harry whispered as he closed his eyes, and Draco obliged. He leaned in and kissed Harry's lips and then he kissed down Harry's jaw and his neck. His lips stopped at the juncture of Harry's neck and shoulder, and he could feel Harry's pulse point there. "Dray, you can…if you…need…to." Harry whispered with panting breath, and Draco pulled away from him and looked him in the eyes.

"I can't you just came back to me." Draco whispered.

"Yes, I know, but when we the last time you fed. For real fed." Harry said as he stroked Draco's jaw line. "You need it." Harry continued as he drew Draco closer with his finger, and soon Draco was kissing the side of Harry's neck again. Harry's fingers slid up into Draco's hair and curled into it. The second Draco broke skin, Draco completely bit down, and Harry moaned in pleasure. Harry's hips buckled upwards into Draco's as his back arched. Harry's panting breath filled the room, and Draco was mesmerized and enveloped in the task at hand. Neither of them noticed as the door opened and a group of people walked in.

"Mr. Malfoy! Mr. Potter is here to recover not as your personal food source." Madam Pomfrey yelled and Draco was across the room and against the wall. He ran his fingers through his hair, and he glanced from Harry to the group of people. Harry was still panting trying to catch his breath, and Draco watched Harry as his hand slid down his torso under the blanket, and he knew exactly where it was heading. He could smell Harry's arousal engulf the room.

Harry turned his head to the side and looked at Madam Pomfrey, and said, "Can he at least finish what he was doing?" he moaned, and he glanced at Draco and their eyes met. They stared at each other while Harry wanked under the sheets, and Draco's finger dug into the wall behind him as he smelled Harry come closer and closer to finishing himself. He heard a moan escape from somewhere and realized it was from himself, and the pair just kept eye contact the whole time.

Draco doesn't know when everyone left, but he faintly heard the door closed and he was on top of Harry again. "Merlin, you know how to torture me already." Draco murmured as he leaned back down and started sucking on Harry's neck again. One hand sliding between them and took over what Harry was doing, and Harry was soon cumming over Draco's hand. Draco came just from the smell and watching Harry pleasure himself earlier, and Draco licked the wound on Harry's neck and watched as it healed on its own.

Draco was then standing next to the potions cabinet and opened the door, and he looked through the potions until he found the one he was looking for, the blood replenishing potion. Then he was back by Harry and handing him the potion. "This is a blood replenishing potion. You will learn this potion and be able to identify this potion under any circumstance for this to work." Draco said as he handed the potion to Harry, and he heard the doors crack open a little and Madam Pomfrey was practically running to Harry's bed.

"What are you giving him, Mr. Malfoy?"

"A blood replenishing potion. I figured he would need it considering my condition." He stated without looking up from Harry. Madam Pomeroy though snatched the potion out of Harry's hands and examined it.

"How did you know that was a blood replenishing potion?"

"I'm an excellent potions student." Draco stated. "I actually made some of the stash in the cabinet. Plus I can read my own handwriting." Draco finished.

"There is no need for the attitude, Mr. Malfoy."

"I'm dead I have to find joy somewhere." Draco murmured as he took the potion out of her hands and placed it back in Harry's. "Drink." Draco instructed, and Harry uncorked the bottle and downed it, and then he handed the bottle back to Draco.

"Did they find it?" Harry asked as he looked at Draco and took his hand and started trying to get out of bed.

"They're in the Room of Requirement right now looking for it. You are going to stay here and recover, and you have no say in that. Especially, after our little escapade." Draco smirked, and Harry laid back down. McGonagall was staring at the pair with her eyes wide.

"Bloody hell. I can't believe it. He actually got Potter to cooperate, has that ever happened?" she said as she walked up to the bed he was lying in.

"No, Minerva, I don't believe it has." Madam Pomfrey answered, and they both turned to look at Harry.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't like hospitals. If you knew somethings about me you would understand." Harry muttered and curled into a ball, and that's when the screaming started. Harry clamped his hands over his ears and curled tighter into a ball. He was out of his head, he was safe; why was the screaming back.

Draco was out of his chair and on the bed cradling Harry as soon as he curled in on himself. "What's happening?"

"Like I said, there may be side effects from being trapped in his worst nightmares and memories. Potter has been through more than most people his age, and who knows what happened while he was at the Dursley's." Severus said.

"How do we stop it?" Draco panicked, and Harry started screaming. The sound vibrated throughout the room."

"We get rid of the last piece of the Dark Lord and quickly. My guess is this is a result of the Dark Lord still being inside him and torturing him still. Minerva head up to the seventh floor and help with the search and take as many teachers as you can. Potter is still in danger."

"What do you want me to do?" Draco asked as McGonagall hurried from the room.

"Stay here and keep him safe. He will need you when he comes too." Draco pulled Harry into a tighter embrace as he laid down next to him and cradled Harry to his chest.

"It's going to be alright, love. We're going to fix this." Draco whispered.

Meanwhile on the seventh floor, McGonagall and the rest of the staff hurried to the Room of Requirement. When they reached the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy, they found Neville standing outside it. "Mr. Longbottom, we are here to help. Mr. Potter has taken a turn for the worst, and we must find this Diadem immediately." McGonagall said as Neville paced three times past the wall, and a door appeared. Neville escorted them into the room, and they weaved through the stacks until they came across Hermione.

"Hermione, they're here to help. Somethings up with Harry, and we have to find this thing before we lose him. I don't want to find out what it is like in a world without Harry. Do you?"

"No, do you know what it looks like?" Hermione asked as she turned towards McGonagall and the rest of the teachers.

"Well, it looks like tiara, and it reads 'Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure,' and it has an oval shaped blue sapphire on it."

"Alright, look in, on, under and around everything. It could be anywhere." All the teachers started moving, and Hermione grasped McGonagall's wrist before she could go far. "What do you mean somethings up with Harry?"

"We were talking and then all of a sudden he curled into a ball and covered his ears like he was trying to block some voice out, but after that the room went silent, because we were concerned. Then he started screaming, not a simple ah, but a blood curdling scream like someone was killing him slowly and painfully or had just found his parents murdered in front of his eyes."

"Maybe he did. Snape said that when Voldemort had Harry trapped in his mind he was trying to break Harry down putting him through his worst experiences and fears. If I were him, having my parents murdered in front of me would have been one of those moments even if I don't completely remember it because I was so young. When Harry is attack by Dementors, he relives the moment his mum was murdered in front of him, and what do babies do, Professor, especially when they are unhappy."

"They cry." McGonagall stated.

"My guess is Harry is reliving his mother's murder, and probably over and over again because Voldemort is a sick bastard." Hermione said, and then turned around. "Let's find this thing so we can help Harry." Hermione walked away and McGonagall started looking through everything around her and slowly made her way through the stacks of junk that people have discarded in this room over the years. She reached the Vanishing Cabinet the Draco used last year to get Death Eaters into Hogwarts, and she saw Hermione standing under this cabinet down the way and she saw the Diadem sitting on top of this ugly manikin wearing a wig.

"Miss Granger, look up." McGonagall said and Hermione did so. McGonagall watched as Hermione's eyes lit up. She levitated the Diadem down and she pulled out the Sword of Gryffindor from her bag and placed the Diadem on the ground. The sword plunged down and impaled the Diadem, and it released a scream that resembled those of Harry's. Everyone else came running from other places in the room at the screams, and when they reached where Hermione and McGonagall were standing they looked at the remains of the Diadem.

The stone was cracked and in some places the only thing keeping it together was the stone, and Hermione leaned down and picked it up, and she walked out of the room. Everyone slowly following her as she walked, almost practically ran, to the hospital wing. When she pushed open the doors, she found Harry sitting with his legs pulled up to his chest and his arms wrapped around them, and Draco had his entire body wrapped around Harry, slightly rocking Harry to comfort him with his fingers stroking Harry's hair.

Hermione didn't want to ruin the beautiful moment between the pair, but then Ron burst that bubble when he strolled into the room and said, "We found it, it's gone." But his words were more of a shout than a regular voice. Harry and Draco both turned their heads and Hermione could see the tears streaking down Harry's face and Draco looked as if he was about to cry because Harry was. Hermione grabbed Ron's hand before he could go any farther and started pulling him out of the room, to his disappointment.

"We'll come back later. Alright? You don't need all of us here right now. We love you." Hermione successfully pulled Ron from the room and Snape started guiding them towards his office where he put the Sword of Gryffindor back in its case and placed the Diadem in a box with the locket, cup, diary, and ring.

"What are you going to do with them?" Hermione asked.

"I am going to take them out to Albus and burn them on his grave. I think he would have wanted to have them completely destroyed despite that fact that some of these items where owned by the founders."

"I agree." Hermione said, and the group did just that. They walked out to where Dumbledore was buried and placed the box on top of the white marble and set the box a blaze.

Draco held Harry in his arms and gently rocked him as he whispered sweet nothings to him. Finally, Harry pulled away enough to unwrap his arms from around his legs and wrapped them around Draco's waist. With the move, Draco leaned back in the bed so he was lying down and the turned to the side so Harry was lying next to him.

"Dray, you're not leaving me right? Because everyone I cares about ends up leaving me."

"Love, I am the only person in the world who won't, and if I do you are coming with me. Our bond makes it impossible for either of us to leave without the other. You're stuck with me, Potter." Draco whispered and then kissed Harry's temple. "I'll love you forever, love."

"I'll love you until you don't want me anymore and then probably even after that." Harry chuckled, and Draco pulled him closer. They both glanced over at the door when they heard the door slam closed, and Harry looked back at Draco and whispered, "Ginny."

"I'll talk to her be right back." Draco unfurled himself from Harry and pulled the blanket up over him, and he was out of the room and standing casually next to the portrait of the Fat Lady as Ginny ran crying up to the portrait. "You know neither of us had any choice in this right. I didn't want to become a vampire, and accidentally feed on Harry and have him for the rest of my undead life. That wasn't the plan, but it's the cards I was dealt, and I can guarantee Harry feels the same way. Both of us though, or at least I am going to embrace the new life that I have. I was going to be content in my feeling, and just watch silently as the person I knew I loved married and had children with his wife. I was going to hope that I could grow out of my silly crush on Harry Potter and live my own life. I knew how I felt, and I could deal with the fact that he loved you, Ginny. But now I have him, and I'm not letting him go. I just hope that you can do what I was going to do for you, and just let him be happy. That's all I want is for him to be happy." Draco started walking away, and he turned back towards her with his hands in his pockets. "I just hope that that is what you want as well, because if it's not, I'm taking him away, and you won't see him again until your funeral. I don't want him to be unhappy, and I will do everything in my power to make sure he is, even if that means taking him away from all of the people he knows and cares about. I don't think he would mind traveling, do you?" at that Draco walked away, and back to the Hospital Wing. He found Harry asleep on the bed that he left him on and he curled up next to him and fell asleep as well.