AN: okay here my second chapter i wrote on my mission trip dont worry im still alive... dont own harry potter they lovely JK Rowling does... though i wasnt too happy with the HBP

Chapter 6: Discovery

Harry woke up the the bright lights of morning and a knock on his door... he hadnt remembered falling asleep. He look at his blood caked wrist and decided he needed to get cleaned up.

"Oy Potter get you lazy arse up," Malfoy grumbled. "your going to miss breakfeast."

"Go without me I'm still not ready," Harry replied.

Malfoy not thinking twice opened the door saying,"Bloody hell you are I've been trying to..." he slowly trailed off and saw Potter, no Harry with a bloody wrist and blood caked knife.

"Harry," Malfoy whispered.

"Get the fuck out." Harry shouted with such venom even the arrogant Malfoy was scared.

Malfoy ran outta that room with Harry breathing hard shaking with rage. Draco headed straight for the only person he knew he could tell... Severus Snape.

He stood outside his Professor's private rooms which he should only go to if its an emergency... and knocked on the door.

"Bloody hell I'm already late for breakfeast," grumbled Snape, he reallly wasnt a morning person.

"Its about a student, sir"

"Oh Draco come in." Draco followed the professor into his chambers.

"You say this is about a student a fellow Slytherin right?"

"Yes sir," Draco replied. Unsure how he would respond when he finds out which student it is. " I walked in on him this morning he had a bloody wrist and a blood caked knife, not just that though he had scars running up and down his arms his shirt was off, it looked almost like he had been abused with all thoughs welts on his back."

"I see, are they still in their rooms."

"Yes I believe so Professor." As he was saying this Severus was putting on his cloak, and almost out the door.

"Oh yes and Draco what's the name of this student?"

"Harry Potter, sir." Professor Snape could only nod.

Severus was walking as fast as he could without running. Extremely confused, wasnt the golden boy supposed to have a golden life as well. From what Draco told him it seemed not to be true. For the first in along time Snape felt ashamed. He is not like his father, his father was spoiled rotten. Was his last thought when he finally arrived at the common room. Without a word to any of the students, he then headed straight for Potter's dorm.

He entered without knocking and was shocked at the sight before him. Potter, was on the floor Xs cut on each wrist, a note beside him. Probably saying Fuck the world.

He imidatly went to work healed the wrists enough to stop the bleeding. Then lifted Harry up. He hardly weighs anything thought Severus. He saw Harry winch in pain he said a spell and made them both invisible and head for his rooms. Draco had left and probably for breakfast.

He layed Harry on the guest bed and went to his private storage got a blood replenshing potion as well as a healing and dreamless sleep potions. Then woke Harry up.

"Harry," Severus whispered softly. "You need to drink this it will help with the pain."

Harry in a sort of dazz opened his mouth Severus poured down the bitter potion after potion.

"Okay, Harry you did a great job," Severus still said softly."Just one more potion so you can sleep."

The last potion Harry enjoyed it had a pepermint taste to it and made him feel like he was floating on the air. He slowly closed his eyes to have a nightmare free rest.

"Sleep well, Harry," Severus whispered," Slytherins look after their own."

Quote: To die is to live, to live is to die.

AN: Ya Ya another sucky chapter dont worry Snape is a double agent he works for good ole Voldy. He helps Harry decend and ends up hating Dumbledore more when he finds out what he did.