Disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to J.K Rowling. The song isn't mine either, belongs to John Michael Montgomery, 'The Little Girl'

Rating: PG13

Notes: Just a Small one-shot song fic.

Thanks to my wonderful beta – BlackUmbrage….Jaime! - you're the best!

Warning's – Hint of some slash, male/male relations, don't like don't read. HP/DM

Gone

Her parents never took the young girl to church

Never spoke of His name

Never read her His word

Two non-believers walking lost in this world

Took their baby with them

What a sad little girl

"BOY!! Where are you?" Vernon Dursley's voice boomed through the house. The small boy that he was looking for was cowering in his cupboard under the stairs, rocking back and forth.

"Draco…Draco…Help me please…" He said to himself quietly.

The door to the cupboard was ripped open. Harry's Uncle in a drunken rage started beating him. The horsewhip cracked loudly on Harry's already ripped trousers.

Her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs

Never wanted to play

Or give kisses and hugs

She'd watch the TV and sit there on the couch

While her mom fell asleep

And her daddy went out

Soon he gave in. The whips just hitting him harder, he made no noise. Soon Vernon stopped, and walked off. Leaving Harry in a bloody mess on the floor unconscious.

That's where he stayed until four hours later; Petunia Dursley came home, tutted at the mess. Then put him back in the cupboard, careful to not harm him any further, then cleaned the mess up.

He woke later, and went out to the living room; he sat there on the couch. Watching the television. Vernon went out. Most likely to a bar where he would get drunk again. Petunia went to bed. Dudley, well he wasn't seen anymore. Harry didn't know what had happened to him.

And the drinking and the fighting

just got worse every night

Behind their couch she'd be hiding

Oh what a sad little life

And like it always does, the bad just got worse

With every slap and every curse

Until her daddy in a drunk rage one night

Used a gun on her mom and then took his life

Vernon came home later. Harry heard screams from upstairs. He slowly and quietly made his way up. He looked in the room to see Vernon in a drunken rage, pull a pistol on Petunia, before he knew what was happening a gunshot was heard. Vernon stumbled for a second, then realised what he had done, put the pistol to his head and in an instant there was another shot.

"No…There gone…Oh lord…What's going to happen? Oh Draco I wish you were here." Harry sobbed into his lap as he fell to the floor.

And some people from the city took the girl far away

To a new mom and dad

And kisses and hugs everyday

Her first day of Sunday school the teacher walked in

And a small little girl

Stared a picture of Him

Harry later gathered his wits, and took his stuff. He called the police then left.

He signalled the Night Bus, and he lay there on one of the beds, looking up staring into nothingness. He knew where he was going. Comfort. Safe. Loving arms. Draco.

Soon enough the Night Bus stopped and Harry walked out, and up to the Malfoy Manor. Knocked on the door three times. A house elf answered. He spoke to it, but he could hardly hear his voice.

"Draco…Please…let me see him…"

The house-elf looked worried. She hurried and got him. Minutes later Draco appeared at the door. He looked at his Gryffindor lover. One look told him something was wrong. Tear stains on his bruised and scarred face, Black eyes, torn clothes, scars and cuts, bruised arms, legs, anything that Draco could see did not look healthy.

"Oh Harry…" He spoke barely above a whisper, then hugged him.

She said I know that man up there on that cross

I don't know His name

But I know He got off

He was there in my old house

and held me close to His side

As I hid there behind our couch

The night that my parents died

Fin

Yea I know the lyrics don't really match, but I thought it was the saddest song ever. And its supposed to be a girl but hey, not everything has to be perfect.

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