I am sorry that I have not updated for a while. My Beta started to have computer issues. If anyone wants to be my Beta; then send me a message. I have reread the next two chapters several times. I am hoping that I caught all the issues. I apology if there are still any issues.

Blaise POV

I listened as Draco stated that he needed time to think and to walk alone. I walked to the dorm. Out of curiosity, I walked neared his bed. I could tell that he had flopped down on the bed. I could only smile at that thought. It was Draco's only rebellion to his upbringing. I noticed the note. I recognized the handwriting.

I walked back out of the dorm. I wondered how Potter would have been able to get into the dorm, and how often he had been there. I was more worried about what this would do and mean for Draco. I sighed as I sat on the steps leading into the school. I love Draco. I know that he loves me; however, I knew that he was also in love with Harry Potter. He always had varying emotions in relation to the savior.

I leaned against the steps. I remember how crushed he was that first night in the dorms after Potter had rejected him. I was slightly afraid of losing Draco to Harry; however, what I fear the most is what could happen if Harry refuses to recognize the bond. I looked up and stood as I watched Draco approach. I put a smile on my face and said, "I could not let you have all the fun." Draco barely acknowledged me. I noticed the slight tremors; so, I pulled him into my arms. "What happened?"

He collapsed in my arms and released everything he felt. His voice shook as I sat us down on the steps leading into the castle. "He does not know what happened. He only saw a single bolt hit the castle. He did not see anything else after that. It is too many combinations, and two of them are ancient magic."

"I don't understand what you are saying?"

Draco leaned his back against my chest and placed his head against my shoulders. I heard him take a deep breath before speaking. "Potter has unbelievable power. I was dizzy with it. It spikes with the rise of his emotions. He has better control now than he did two years ago." Draco closed his eyes. "The castle is sentient or believed to be. The Goblet of Fire is designed to select individuals. Harry was frightened and said something about a flashback. You admitted to being angry about them closing in on him. I was fearing the return of the Dark Lord that morning because it was all my father would talk about that summer. I wanted no part of it. The person that entered Potter's name was a Death Eater. It is not a coincidence and means something more especially when Potter noticed his magic being pulled this summer."

"You are saying that it is not Potter's fault. He triggered the massive bright light but something else did the rest." I frowned.

Draco smiled but quickly frowned. "Exactly. The question is what bond did it form and why? I know it must be a powerful soul bond for me to pull on his magic and interfere with the Dark Mark. However, unlike most bonds it did not force contact. Yet, we are drawn to him but not painful to be apart. I think we will need to talk to Professor Snape."

Draco became silent. I knew he was thinking about the Gryffindor. "Do you feel strange?" Draco frowned.

"What do you mean?" I pulled Draco closer me.

"I am wondering if everything I am feeling belongs to me or Potter."

I sighed. "Could be that Potter and you share similar feelings, so they seem more intense? Below the surface, I feel doubt, loss, insecurity, anger, pain, and deep sadness. I started noticing that Potter hid behind a glamour two years ago."

I felt my memory come forward of that day. "I remember that day as if it was yesterday." I whispered and placed a kiss on Draco's head. "It is barely detectable, but I saw the shimmer of it. I remember feeling angry, because no one noticed, and they pushed him towards the champions. I wanted to rush between him and the headmasters. He still wears a glamour."

Suddenly, Draco screamed in pain and held his head. I realized that it was not him but from Potter, because I felt fear and anger rise within me. He broke from my hold and tried to run towards the forest. He did not see me leave to get Professor Snape. I reached Professor Snape's quarters and pounded on the door. "You have to come quickly. Draco and Potter so much pain." I barely spoke as the pain was beginning to course through me.

I could still feel it but not as bad as Draco. I just followed the pull of the bond. I could feel helplessness coming from Draco and fear. It was not till we got closer that I understood why. Draco was standing outside of a circle of centaurs. The Gryffindor was laying on the ground screaming and convulsing. I watched as Snape quickly brushed past the centaurs. However, when Draco and I tried; they stopped us.

We watched as he poured something down the boy's throat. He seemed to stop convulsing. "Potter, what happened? What did you see?" Snape spoke harshly.

I watched Draco stepped closer. "What do you mean? What can he see?" I truly felt fear and anger when I noticed Potter's scar was bleeding. I knew Draco felt it too because I heard it in his voice.

"He has a connection to the Dark Lord. He can see things through his eyes and feel his emotions if they are heightened." Snape spoke tersely. "It is apparent that pain can be felt through the link, as well. The question is what was it, and how did you two know, and how did you know where to find him?" Snape turned to Draco.

"I was out here talking with him earlier. I felt when the pain hit." Draco mumbled.

Snape ordered us to follow him. He carried Potter to the hospital wing. "Poppy!" Snape hollered as we entered the hospital wing. He placed Potter in his usual bed that he seems to occupy frequently which now bears his name on the frame of the bed.

"What happened!" Madame Pomfrey rushed into the room.

"I do not know. He was convulsing when I found him. I gave him a pain reducing potion."

Madame Pomfrey tried to do a scan. "This is unusual something is blocking the diagnostic."

"Can you drop the glamour he is wearing?" I asked as I stepped closer. "The glamour is stronger than previous years. I noticed it two years ago. I know he is hiding something."

"He claims that no one understands him, or what he has been through. He claims that he is tired of living up to everyone's expectations of him. He is angry that his life is not his own." Draco added.

Snape glared at Potter and then towards the two Slytherins. "I wondered what there is not to understand about a pampered life; however, I want a full explanation but feel Dumbledore should be here to hear it as well. First, we need to find out what is wrong with the boy." Snape pointed his wand and said, "Finite Incantatum"

We watched as the glamour waivered. Snape vanished the boy's shirt. Suddenly, there were several gasps in the room. We could see the scars all over the boy's chest. Snape carefully rolled the boy over and more gasps as we saw the scars from being whipped repeatedly. Pomfrey moved to the other side of the bed. She ran her wand up and down the boy's body. It revealed a list of many things: Cruciatus, years of starvation, several broken bones that never healed properly, etc… The list seemed exceedingly long. Pomfrey left to notify the headmaster.

Minutes later, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall walked into the hospital room. "What happened?"

Snape looked to the three boys. Draco and I were now standing on either side of the boy. "We are waiting for Potter to wake to find out what he saw. It looks to be like another vision from the Dark Lord; however, I believe that there is more going on here." Snape spoke as he nodded towards us.

Draco could only roll his eyes at his godfather's implications. I could not help the need to protect the unconscious boy especially from the headmaster. I did not like the look the headmaster got briefly.

Suddenly two other people rushed into the room. "What did you do to him?" Ron snarled.

"This does not concern you, Weasley. Just go away." Draco glared.

"If it concerns, Harry; then it concerns us." Hermione spoke through gritted teeth.

"Not this time." I smiled.

Draco watched Dumbledore step in front of the two Gryffindors and smiled with his twinkling eyes. "I think it would be best if you two went back to bed. We will sort out what is going on. I am sure that Harry will update you."

"I doubt that." Draco muttered. I smirked.

"If those two can stay; then I demand that we be allowed to remain. We know Harry better than anyone." Ron insisted.

I laughed. Draco eyes filled with anger. He moved closer to the weasel. "YOU UNDERSTAND NOTHING ABOUT HIM! You two cannot see past your connection and glory connected with him. You never noticed his anger, pain, or sadness. You never noticed his glamour."

Harry started to toss and turn. "Stop! Please stop! I promise I will behave!" Everyone looked at the boy, and Dumbledore ushered the two Gryffindors from the hospital.

I could see as Draco's heart broke and stepped closer to Potter. He took his hand. "It is okay, Harry. You are safe. You are at Hogwarts, remember. You are not alone. You will never be alone again. You need to wake up." I heard Draco whispered softly and knowing he meant every word. I could not help but agree with him.

I could see he was slowly calming down but tossed from side to side. Once I took his other hand, there was a spark that seemed to emanate from the castle back down to us. In the bright light, it was clear to everyone present that there was a link between us.

"What is going on?" Dumbledore ordered.

Draco and I noticed the quick flash of anger. Harry moaned. His eyes began to flutter open. He squeezed the hands that held his. He opened his eyes and stared at the people surrounding him. He was filled with shame. Harry hissed something in Parseltongue. It was only then that Harry glanced at Dumbledore.

"Voldemort was mad. I watched him use the Cruciatus on Lucius Malfoy. He knew that I was watching. He turned the wand to his forehead and managed to send the curse through the link." Harry uttered without looking at Draco but squeezed his hand that he was still holding.

Harry realized his glamour and shirt were gone. He tried to free hands; however, we were not going to let go. I got a sense that Harry was annoyed and comforted. It was then that I noticed the adults had backed up from the bed, when his snake appeared on the bed. Once the snake curled up in his lap. I felt him relax more.

Draco looked to me, and I nodded. "It started two years ago at the Champion Selection." We listened to Draco explain everything they knew. We listened as he repeated the things that we had told him about that day.

I could see that Harry was watching Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, carefully. He must have saw something. I should have noticed. Harry suddenly ripped his hands from ours. He sat up. I felt anger and power fill the room and continued to fill. His snake began to hiss.

Harry looked at Dumbledore. His eyes sparkled with rage and power like I have never seen before. "You knew this whole time. You are not surprised. It was the reason you were relieved when the Sorting Hat put me in Gryffindor instead of Slytherin where it said I should have been!" I and Draco were shocked. "You, both, knew what they were doing this whole time. You left me with them and kept sending me back to them! I trusted you!"

We felt his magic release when he moved his hand. I watched it as the adults hit the wall on the other side of the room. Harry moved slowly on trembling legs. However, his voice was strong and vibrated with power and anger. I noticed Dumbledore and McGonagall were pinned to the wall while Snape and Pomfrey were slowing rising.

"You knew that in Slytherin that Snape would have figured out what was going on because they are always a close house. It would not be able to remain hidden! You even encouraged the distance between me and the Slytherins! You allowed me to remain hidden amongst the ignorance of Gryffindor! You knew that they would not notice! You knew that they would only see the glory brought to the house. You have used me repeatedly and allowed others to use me!"

We could feel the power choking us in the room. Magic was sparking throughout the room. We could see the anger and shaking of the boy. Suddenly, the room was filled with hissing. I began to focus on the bond and not what was going on through the room. I may not know what is being spoken but could get an idea through the emotions of the bond.

As I focused, I sensed an overwhelming sadness and fear. I tried to focus more through the choking power. It seemed to a be a fear of oneself which puzzled me. I could not figure out what the sadness was for it. It could be many things. I barely registered more hissing. I felt a nudge. It was Draco who nodded towards the boy. We watched as several snakes coiled around the boy even covering his head. Suddenly, there was a rush of mass power through the bond, and that was all I felt till everything went black.