Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any other characters in this chapter it all belongs to the brilliant JK Rowling.

Warning: This chapter indicates rape and violence. Language and mild slash.

Harry had followed Draco and knew what he was planning so he summoned his broom. When Draco had kissed him it was like everything seeped into him at once. He had loved Draco secretly for a year now; he was just too scared to do anything.

Slowly creeping towards Draco he watched as he jumped to his death. Jumping with him with his broom he caught him just minutes before Draco hit the ground.

"Draco… I can't let you do that…" Harry turned a ting of pink. "I love you too…"

He bent down and kissed Draco's soft lips and felt an urgent kiss back from the blonde boy.

"Harry…" Draco shut his eyes and went to sleep.

Draco turned restlessly in his sleep. Another dream… another thought to his never ending torment in life…

"A Malfoy NEVER cries!" an angry Lucious shouted at his bruised and battered son. "You can't even take a little beating! You will never make it in this world… and to prove it… I'll make a man out of you yet!" He grabbed and dragged his weak son over to his bed and tied him to the posts.

"Father… no… please… I beg of-"he was cut off by Lucious smacking him.

"A Malfoy never begs." With saying this Lucious ripped off Dracos pants and looked at his son. "Well at least I know something you have in a Malfoy honor..." he smirked and unbuttoned his pants revealing his own hard member.

"Father…no please… don't… hurt-" Draco was too weak to do anything but whimper and cry out in writhed pain as his own father forced himself into Draco.

Harry watched Draco with a worried look as he tossed and turned whimpering slightly. Jerking with fear and scratched deep at his arms making small droplets of blood seep through to the surface. He wasn't sure whether to wake him up or let him sleep but he took hold of the boy's hand, intertwining their fingers.

Lucious got up from the bed buttoning his pants. "You filthy little queer… you enjoyed that!" He brought out his cane and started beating Draco with it. "You are nothing to this family! Don't think I don't know you cut yourself..." He slammed his cane into Draco's stomach making his son cough blood. "Next time… I hope you succeed!" With those words Lucious stormed out of Dracos room leaving his son curled into a ball, bleeding, crying, and scarred with the scaring thought his own father raped him.

Draco started crying still asleep. Harry shook him slightly.

"Draco… wake up… please darling?"

With a jolt Draco sat up and screamed. "Don't hurt me anymore! Please... anything just don-"He looked around the room and saw Harry Potter looking right at him. He also noticed he wasn't in his bed.

"What… where am I?" He looked down and saw his hand locked in the grip of Harry Potter. "You mean… you… I… you said you loved me back?" More tears welled in his eyes.

Harry smiled "Yea… I do Draco…" He slowly stroked the blonde boys hair but stopped as Draco flinched. There was silence for a few moments. "Draco…?"

Draco looked up, his heart jumped when Harry said his name. "Yes… Harry."

"What where you dreaming about? You… cut yourself."

Draco froze. What could he say… he couldn't… something snapped in him. "Nothing Potter!" He got up unlatching his hand from Harry's and ran off leaving Harry confused and hurt.

Kinda a cliffy but… its 2:21 in the morning lol SORRY! I plan on having another chapter soon.