HAHAHHA! I'm so evil. I just thought of something that will drive all sane people bonkers! I'm going to make a schedule of updates! They will update in this order…normally:

LILADOB

Snake house

BHSM (THIS ONE)

Immense changes

Harry Potter on Tour

I'm having insane writer's block. Tell me what you want to see, and it might be used, depending on how compatible it is with the story already posted. Any ideas will be carefully looked over, so don't be shy!

Chapter 5

WHAM! Harry shot up in bed, to see Draco smirking. Harry glared at the blonde, who smiled and went to his bedside. "We have to get to breakfast." He announced. Harry got out of bed. He went to the shower, and washed quickly, getting dressed and walking back to the dorm, where Draco was waiting.

Harry grabbed his robes and bag, not bothering to put the heavy black fabric on before breakfast, and left the room, walking to the great hall. Draco followed, crowing in glee.

Harry entered the Great Hall, ignoring the stares, he was quite used to them, and sat at his table, grabbing some toast to eat. He had been eating happily when something fell from the ceiling.

Well, it seemed to fall from the ceiling, but was actually birds, owls to be precise. And three of the owls dropped heavy packages on Harry, who was hit hard on the head.

He heard Draco talking, and he tried to listen, he truly did, but he was so tired, and his eyes were too heavy to keep open…and so Harry let them fall.

Draco had tried desperately to keep Harry awake, knowing that if Harry had a concussion, and fell asleep, he could fall into a coma, or even die.

He started sobbing when Harry's eyes fluttered shut, and his breathing evened. Severus ran forward, gathering the boy into his arms and running for the hospital.

He laid him carefully on the bed and yelled for the nurse. She saw Harry and rushed over.

She began her examination, and though she looked rather bleak, her eyes were hope-filled. "He's in a coma, but he's trying to come back to us." She announced.

Draco sat by Harry's bed day in and day out, for five days straight. He had gotten a grand total of three hours sleep, and hadn't eaten for two days.

Narcissa was there whenever she could be, as was Lucius, and Severus came whenever he had a spare minute.

The boxes had been full of rocks, sent by Death Eaters, and Draco knew they had aimed to kill him. But Harry was a fighter, and Draco talked constantly to him, telling him how much he missed him, and how the entire school was rooting for him, and that they loved him and wanted him back.

"Baby, we need you, I need you." Draco cried on the seventh day, and Harry's hand twitched. It had happened before, so Draco didn't think for a moment Harry was awakening.

"Baby, I don't know if you ever realized, but I love you, more than anything. You are my baby, my little lion." He said, and watched as his mother entered the room, looking tired, weary, an almost as bad as Draco knew he must look.

"Hey, Dragon. How is he?" She asked. "No change." He said. Narcissa sighed and kissed her son before bending over Harry and kissing his forehead and smoothing invisible wrinkles from the smooth covers.

She looked on in sadness as Draco went back to whispering in Harry's ear, and when he fell silent, Narcissa began to sing a lullaby that she had sung to calm the boys after a fright when they were young.

Draco looked on as Narcissa sang softly to the unmoving boy on the bed, slowly singling along, almost soundlessly, his voice breaking from the tears in his throat, burning his eyes.

He had only cried when Harry had a nightmare, when Harry forgot that they wouldn't hurt him, when Harry hid from them when they were angered. Harry made him cry.

Harry's hurt, Harry's pain, Harry's fears. Draco realised that he not only loved Harry, he was in love with Harry. Of course he had to figure it out when there was a high chance that Harry wouldn't ever wake, and he wanted to scream at the irony.

Narcissa was watching Draco out of the corner of her eye. She hoped Harry would wake. It would destroy the Malfoy family if he didn't.

Draco slid onto the bed beside Harry and kissed him softly on the cheek.

"Wake up, love." He whispered. He settled back into his chair and fell into a fitful sleep. Narcissa watched over the two for the rest of the night.

Ten days since Harry fell into his coma…

Draco was still by Harry's bedside. He hadn't seen his bed for a long time. He hadn't left Harry for two minutes. Harry hadn't woken yet.

Draco had had a chat with the nurse, and now called her by her first name in private. He still hadn't been eating much, but ate enough so he would live. Harry had started having tics.

Poppy said it was because he would be waking up, though there was no way to know how long it would take. Draco slept beside Harry in bed, sobbing until he fell into exhausted sleep. Poppy watched over them, and when she realised that she had a friend who could help, arranged to have Harry transferred to a hospital. A muggle hospital. They were bringing him over today, and then the Malfoys could stay with him there.

Poppy bundled Harry up, and Draco woke instantly. "Where is he going?" He asked, and Poppy smiled sadly. "We are transferring him to a muggle hospital, where he can come out of it, without the strain of magic in ths castle. I think that's why he hasn't woken up yet." Poppy explained, and Draco nodded, pulling on his robes. Narcissa entered at that time, with Lucius and Severus, who immediately started asking questions. After explaining her reasoning, the group walked out of Hogwarts, out to the gates, where they apparated to outside a Muggle hospital. They entered, and Harry was settled into a room, hooked up to machines and tubes.

Draco couldn't stand seeing his baby hooked up like that. He kissed Harry softly on the lips, and smiled as he sat beside him. Poppy had been feeding Harry through magic, sending food through magic to his stomach.

Here, they send food through a tube into Harry's blood. His poor baby. Draco refused to leave, and the nurses stopped after a few hours.

Days passed, and soon, it was 23 days since Harry had fallen into his coma. He constantly twitched, and he seemed to almost wake up at times, until finally, at three minutes to midnight, his emerald eyes opened.

"Dray?" His voice was raspy and dry. Draco pushed the call button, and a nurse appeared within seconds. She got a glass of water, and called in Harry's doctor. The nurse notified Lucius, Narcissa, and Severus, who were all eating in the cafeteria.

They came running, and Harry smiled at them. Maria Sanchez, Harry's doctor, removed most of the tubes, and unhooked most of the machines. "Harry!" Narcissa cried, flying into the room. Lucius and Severus were right behind her.

Harry looked at Narcissa, who threw herself to Harry and gave him a bone-crushing hug. "We were so scared, I thought you would never wake up." Narcissa sobbed. Lucius pried his wife off Harry and hugged the boy himself.

Severus stepped forward and handed Harry a potion. "Drink it after you are alone." He said, and Harry nodded, slipping the potion away. Draco attacked Harry after Severus stepped away.

"Oh, Merlin. I thought you would never wake up!" Draco sobbed, and Harry started crying.

"I heard everything you said to me." Harry told the occupants of the room. Draco looked away. "And I return the feelings tenfold." Harry whispered into Draco's ear.

Draco's eyes brightened, and the three adults looked on in approval. Narcissa fought the urge to coo and won by a tiny margin. Severus seemed pleased, Lucius looked giddy, and the nurse didn't know what to think.

Harry looked Draco in the eye. Draco looked at Harry. "What was it like?" Draco whispered, and the nurse took out a pen and poised it over a pad. Harry looked thoughtful and started speaking very slowly.

"It was like being asleep, and you can hear everything, but you can't move. I dreamed too. Well, not dreams, but memories. Ones I wished I could forget mixed with the ones of you guys." He spoke to Draco looking at the rest of the room as he spoke the last part.

"It was like a fog, and it was like watching a movie. After one or two memories like that, I started feeling like I did in the memories. The ones of my uncle were terror filled, and the ones with you were excitement, happiness, and the feeling of being safe. I've never felt that way before you guys." Harry spoke, eyes glazed.

"I couldn't feel anything, not the pain, or the soothing touches. I could just feel emotions. Heavy emotions. If I was scared, it was so bad I could barley see, or breathe. If I was excited, I was giddy and overexcited. Happiness became elation, and elation became such warmth, it pushed all the bad away." Harry said, looking at Narcissa.

"I could hear you, and I felt lighter and lighter, and I'd think I could open my eyes, but I was too weak. But I tried. I heard everything, even things I wasn't supposed to." Harry said, eyes clouding over.

"Dumbledore plans on taking me away from you. Putting me with his brother's daughter's son or something like that." Harry said, and started crying. I don't want to leave you!" He screamed, causing the nurse to almost drop her notes. Se rushed to restrain him, but Severus stopped her.

They can handle him." He said softly, pointing to Narcissa and Draco. "They love him with all their heart, and Draco will go to the ends of the earth to prove it, and Narcissa is the same. Lucius will demand payment for any sins against him, and I will protect him no matter the cost. We can handle him. Now, go. Tell them we are taking Harry tonight." Severus said as he turned back to the happy reunion.

A/N: please don't kill me. I had writer's block, honest! I'll try to get the next one out, there will not be another tragedy…well, not yet. The coma has a huge part in the plot…and while I dislike it, it was necessary.