Hey! Thanks for the ones who reviewed on chapter 6. I really appreciate it. Well, anyways, here is chapter 7.

Disclaimer: I do not own ANYTHING! Err... J.K.R owns Harry Potter. I'm just writing the story! So please DO. NOT. SUE

Chapter 7: There's no more reasoning.

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In The Last Chapter-

Draco was lost for words, the look in Harry's eyes called out to him. He needed someone to hold him. So, he picked him gently up, and placed him on the bed. He smiled as Harry opened his arms out to him. He crawled in them, and began to hold him gently, listening to him to his breathing.

"I would love too..." He whispered and kissed him gently on top of the head.

They slowly fell asleep, in each others arms. Enjoying each other company, but they never noticed another pair of silver eyes watching them through the crack of Draco's door.

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It was dark, too dark. Harry sat on the ground, with tree's circling around him. It was a perfect night. He lay down on the ground, and placed his hands underneath his head. The soft, gentle breeze swept through his hair. It was so peaceful. It made him feel safe.

He looked up at the sky; it's seemed pure and untouched. He wanted to feel like that. Just, for once, have that sense of security. He removed one of his arms from underneath his head, and stared at it. The scars, marring his arms; the wound's have healed, but pain was still deeply embedded in that one swipe. He closed his eye's to try erasing all the pain. His fear and anguish pricked at the back of his eyelids, threatening to rip from his soul.

Harry placed his hand down besides him, and looked back up at the sky. Suddenly, he gasped, and fear tingled up his spine. Something was wrong. The safe feeling that he had was gone, and the feeling that replaced was shocked. The sky was not filled with stars, but it was red, and dark clouds began to form overhead. He had to get out of there. This just wasn't right.

He tried to get up, but couldn't. Thorny vines came out of the ground, and wrapped around his arms and legs.

"What the….." he said. The fear that tingled up his spine suddenly engulfed his body. He HAD to get out of their. He struggled with the vine, but cried in pain as they ripped into his skin.

The clouds that was forming, was finally overhead. The sky was completely covered in dark clouds, as the wind swept violently through the trees, picking up dirt, and slinging it in his face. There were no more beautiful stars, no more safe or peaceful feelings; it was all gone. Then it began to rain, but it wasn't rain.

Harry couldn't figure out why the rain looked so dark. He panicked when he looked down. The rain was red, but that wasn't all, it was blood. He watched it stain his cloths.

"Oh. MY. GOD!" he screamed, and struggled once more. "AAAAHHHHHH!" he screamed, as the thorns ripped his skin.

"What the..." Draco woke up with the sounds of someone crying, and looked at the clock; it was 5:45 A.M. Then he felt someone tossing in his arms. He looked down and saw Harry, while tears ran down his pale face. Draco panicked and began to shake him.

"HARRY!" He screamed trying to wake him up, but it wasn't working, so he shook him a little harder.

Draco let out a sigh of relief as Harry suddenly shot up. He pulled him closer, and began to wipe the tears of his face.

"Harry, are you okay?" He placed his finger under Harry's chin, turning his face towards him, gently caressing his face. He looked down into the emerald eyes, as pain flooded them, and watched while silent tears spilled down his cheeks.

"Draco…." Harry said hoarsely, while shaking his head, trying to get rid of the images flooding his mind. "Please…" he pulled away from Draco's embrace. He couldn't take it anymore. The way he looked at him, his eyes unreadable. He just couldn't stand the swelling of his heart every time he looked into those silver eyes.

He got up and walked towards the window. The star's where shining brightly, like they had in his dream, but the light was starting to spill over the horizon. He shivered and wrapped his arms around his waist, trying to feel the warmth, but it never came.

Harry sighed, and turned around to come face to face with Draco.

"I'm ready to go home, please." He looked down, but then looked up as he felt a gentle caress on his cheek.

"Whatever you want, Harry" Draco leaned in and gently kissed his lips.

Harry closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist. He didn't know why but he felt so right, but he hated to leave. He didn't want to back to his Uncle's, because there was too much pain. He wanted to feel safe; he looked up into those silver eyes and smiled. This was where he wanted to be.

"Let's take you home now." Draco smiled back and grabbed his hand, and led him out the door.

They quietly made it down the hall. Draco noticed that his father's things where on the table, which meant that he was home. He knew that when he got back, his father would want him to meet him for breakfast. He kept a hold on Harry hand as they slipped out the front door, and across the yard. The sun was starting to peak over the horizon, letting them be able to maneuver to the car easily, without tripping over anything. After a few minutes they made it to his car.

"Harry?" Draco cranked up the car as he turned to look at him; his head was down as his hair fell over his face, hiding it. "Are you sure you want me to take you back?" He watched as Harry slowly nodded, and shifted as close to the door as possible.

Why won't you let me take care of you…? Why do you push me away, and all I want to do is hold you……

Draco looked away, and gripped the steering wheel tightly as he pulled out of the drive. The rest of the ride was in total silence. He couldn't think of anything to say, and Harry not wanting too, really made him mad. He was fixing to say something but was interrupted.

"This is the place right after those two houses..."

Wow, he could have said something better than that! Like "I want to stay with you" or "Let go somewhere"…

He wasn't expecting this quiet trip to end like this, but right now there was nothing he could do. So, he followed his order and slowed down. He looked over at the house.

Damn…

It was too perfect looking. All the beautiful flowers, the cut grass, everything was perfect. There was even little rabbit's sitting in the front yard. He looked around expecting to see Bambi sometime soon, but never seen her. He chuckled slightly, but then reached out and grabbed Harry's hand before he completely got out of the car.

"Will you let me see you again, Harry?" He looked up at him, but he had his head turned. Harry slowly turned to look at him, his green eyes empty.

"Yes…Now I need to go. I'm sorry Draco" he slipped his hand away from his, and ran into the house. Draco flinched violently as the door slammed shut. He felt the tears prick at his closed eyelids. He was confused and hurt. He was confused because he never felt like this about anyone. He was hurt because, Harry pushed him away when all he wanted to do is hold him. He looked back up, as a tear slowly fell down his cheek, and drove off.

Harry slowly slid down his bedroom door onto the floor. He should have never got so attached to him.

He's seen too much of me… I can't let it happen again...

He knew that it was going to tear him apart, but he had to do something. He should have never let him see himself vulnerable; he might go back and use that against him. He laid his head back against the door, and looked up at his black ceiling.

"WHERE IN THE HELL ARE YOU FREAK!" A very angry yell ran through the house. "I KNOW YOU ARE HERE!"

Crap…

Harry got up when he herd thundering footsteps coming up the stairs. Before he could get to the door, it slammed open crashing against the wall, splintering down the middle.

"What the hell do you want!" Harry growled low in his throat.

"Where were you boy?" Vernon stepped closer to Harry. Ever step he took, his belly shook rapidly, and it made Harry want to throw up.

"That's really none of your business…" Harry watched as Vernon came closer, his face purple, his fists tightly clinched.

Oh shit. I should have kept my mouth shut, but I can't let him get to me!

"I didn't give you permission to leave this house." He came closer, backing Harry against the wall.

"It was after school!" Harry tried to press as far as he could against the wall, but the blubber was enclosing on him.

"Still, I didn't give you permission to go anywhere after school." Vernon slammed a hand against the wall. Harry flinched as he felt the sharp wind cut across his cheek.

"I can do what ever I want. Just remember what I told you the other morning. You mess with me. I'm going to kick you ar—"

Vernon reared back, and punched him square in the nose.

"DON'T YOU DARE TALK-," Harry was knocked on the ground trying to desperately to stop the blood from rushing out his nose. He screamed in pain, as Vernon kicked him hard in the ribs, a sickening crack filled room. "TO ME LIKE THAT!"

Harry screamed silently, as he received blow after blow, All the pain slowly becoming numb. It was starting to get darker around him. A tear slowly slid down his face, as he slowly slid into darkness.

Draco...

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YaY! How was it! I thought it was pretty dang good, and I have a feeling that the next chapter is going to be too! LoL Thanks for all of you good people who waited so long! We finally got our computer fixed! And I hope I made it longer!