Harry Potter and Destiny's Child

Summary: Harry is help prisoner where he suffers both pleasure and pain. When he escapes and returns to Hogwarts he suffers as he tries to recover from his ordeal. Secrets are discovered. Choices are made. Will Harry recover and accept his destiny? Or will he fall into darkness? Slash Harry/?, Harry/Severus, Harry/Draco There will be M-preg. Rated R for sexual situations, rape, and adult content.

Disclaimer: If you recognize the characters or situations… I do not own them… if you don't recognize them… I probably stole… er borrowed them… If you enjoy the story… then good, as that is the only payment I will receive.

Chapter One: Adopted?

16-year-old Harry Potter was puzzled. He had only been home at Privet Drive for a week and he was definitely puzzled. He sat in his bedroom, on his bed and pondered his family's strange behavior. It had started when they picked him up from Kings Cross at the end of his 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This past year was Harry's strangest year yet because of its total lack of life threatening adventures. Apparently Voldemort was laying low and biding his time for some big plan that he wasn't sharing with even his closest of Death Eaters.

Also, Draco Malfoy had stunned the school when he announced to everyone that he refused to follow a madman and he then declared his allegiance to the light. He further stunned the school when he walked over to Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley, and Hermione Granger and apologized for his rude comments and five years of petty rivalry. He offered his hand in truce and that truce had grown into a friendship of sorts. A friendship that was something that Harry both cherished and feared. The more time he spent with his new friend the more confused he became. He found himself thinking about Draco's skin and hair… and dreaming of…well stuff. He considered that he may be gay… but that just served to depress him a bit… because no other guy had ever effected him this way… as a matter of fact, not even Cho had effected him this way. It didn't matter anyway, because Draco would never feel that way about him so he just did his best to push those feelings aside and concentrated on being a good friend.

Malfoy's announcement spurred other Death Eater children to break from their parents and several of them were in hiding for the summer… cut off from their families for their own protection. Harry could empathize. He hoped they were somewhat happy at least.

Anyway, back to his family and their strange behavior. They had picked him up at the usual time… but they were acting well… strange… nice even. They smiled. They helped him with his trunk. His Uncle had even inquired after Hedwig, who Harry had left at Hogwarts for her own safety since the Headmaster had decided that owl post was too risky. They were nice to Harry all the way home. They helped Harry carry his things up to his room. His room was clean and had a new bed and desk in it. That had been a week ago and his family was still acting strange. No yelling. No chores. They fed him well and often. They even let him keep his trunk in his room. He had still hidden his father's invisibility cloak and his precious picture album under the loose floorboard in the floor under his bed… just in case his family started acting the way they usually do. He was expected to stay in his room where he had nothing to do but his homework… he was bored stiff and very confused… but not near enough to complain… after all, bored far exceeded punished and starved any day.

So here he sits in his bedroom… on his bed… in his NEW clothes that his aunt bought for him. Yes BOUGHT for him! Apparently his family was having dinner guests from the neighborhood and they already knew that Harry lived there and was home from school for the Summer Holiday. So he was to be on his best behavior and no 'funny business'. He had been ordered to leave his wand in his room and although he felt uneasy about that, he knew better than to argue the point.

"Boy! Get down here. They will be here any minute." Uncle Vernon bellowed.

Harry put his wand under his loose floorboard under his bed and joined his family downstairs. He watched, amused, as they rehearsed their 'Welcome to our home' spiel.

"Dudley, what will you do?" Uncle Vernon asked.

"I will open the door and ask them to please enter. Then I will offer to take their coats and hang them up for them."

"Pet, what will you do dear?"

"I will thank them for coming and ask them to follow me to the den for some drinks."

"Where I will offer then fix their drinks and thus begins an very enjoyable evening," Vernon finished triumphantly. Then he turned and smiled at Harry, "Boy, what will you be doing?"

"I will be sitting here, being very quiet and pretending that I don't exist."

"Good, remember that," Vernon said. Harry did not quite like the glint in his Uncle's eye, but was not about to ask about it.

The doorbell rang and Dudley opened it and welcomed the three dinner guests and offered to take their coats. They were then sown into the den by Petunia who then left to check her dinner. Vernon then offered his guests drinks, which they promptly declined. As one they turned towards Harry, who had been staring in shock, frozen in place once he saw just who these 'guests' were.

'Oh. My. God! Death Eaters! But how, I thought I was protected here! My wand… Shit! It's upstairs. What should I do?' Harry's mind was racing. Finally gathering his famous Gryffindor courage and swallowing his fear, he faced the so-called guests.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in a voice dripping with hate.

"Mind your manners Boy!" His uncle growled. "I can't see why you lot want him, but hey, you're welcome to him."

"What? What do you mean?" Harry stammered in confusion. 'My uncle is giving me to them. Great! I am here for my "protection" Dumbledore never considered that Death Eaters weren't the only things I needed protection from. I tried to tell him that my family hated me… but he thought I was over reacting as usual.'

"Oh, ickle baby Potter is scared? Don't worry we will take gooood care of you." Bellatrix LeStrange cackled before hitting Harry with a full body bind.

Harry was helpless as Lucius Malfoy, Bellatrix LeStrange, and Avery Nott exchanged pleasantries with his aunt and uncle. He watched as his uncle was paid 'his due' for housing the 'Boy Who Loved'. Lucius commiserated with him as he paid him a thousand pounds per year, or 15,000 pounds, for the hardship of putting up with a Wizard and an additional 30,000 pounds for signing over custody of one Harold James Potter to one Lucius Malfoy… all legal like.

Harry was then placed under a disillusionment charm and levitated out to a waiting limousine. He was surrounded by his family and the 'dinner guests' so the Order Members watching saw nothing unusual as they left. Bellatrix laughed as she forced a potion down Harry's throat… and everything faded to black