"Dialogue"
Harry's thoughts
Hagrid was explaining that the entrance to Diagon Alley was hidden from muggles and soon they came across a bar called the Leaky Cauldron. "Hello, Tom", Hagrid said to a man behind the counter.
"Ahh, hello there Hagrid, do you want your usual?"
Hagrid pointed at Harry before replying, "No, I'm on official Hogwarts business with young Harry Potter here." The change of the atmosphere in the bar was sudden, it became dead silent, and then everyone was rushing up to try and meet Harry. Tom, noticing how distressed Harry seemed, yelled at everyone to back off before sending the boy an apologetic smile.
Hagrid walked up to a brick wall before tapping out a sequence on it with his umbrella. The wall opened up to show a place filled with magic, Harry was completely amazed when Hagrid said, "Welcome to Diagon Alley."
The boy was practically jumping in excitement at all there was he could do here. "First things first, we need to go to Gringotts to get money."
"But Hagrid, I don't have any money," Harry objected.
The large man let out a large laugh before explaining how Harry was the heir to the Potter fortune while walking to the massive bank.
Once inside, he was surprised to see a short and ugly creature walking around before questioning what it is. "That's a goblin, they're nasty and rude, but on one else deals with money better than them." Walking up to the counter, Hagrid pulled out a key for Harry's vault before giving a letter to the goblin saying he was getting 'you know what' for Dumbledore. The creature looked Harry and Hagrid up and down before taking them to a side room with a cart on tracks; it snapped its fingers and the cart moved, taking them deep into the caverns before stopping.
"Vault 687," the goblin yelled before taking the key from Harry and opening the vault. It was filled with massive piles of coins and Harry transferred some from each pile into the velvet bag he had been given before getting back into the cart. On their way down to the other vault, Hagrid explained what each coin was and what their value was, also saying that they can be made into muggle money.
The cart stopped again as the goblin yelled, "Vault 713," before opening it up. Hagrid entered and came out with a small brown paper bag; he refused to tell Harry what was in it when asked.
Now that Harry had is money, he was excited to walk around and get his supplies, but before he could, he was stopped by Hagrid. "You wouldn't mind if I went to the bar and got a pick me up, would you?" If Harry was being honest he would have said that he wanted Hagrid to stay with him in this confusing, new place, but he didn't want to make the massive man mad, so he said that he would be fine. Hagrid smiled at him before giving the money and his list of school supplies, saying that he would be back soon and then walking away.
Harry took a deep breath and started walking, since he had been staring at his list of supplies, he hadn't noticed that he made a wrong turn. When he looked up, he saw that the area he was in looked different than Diagon Alley, it was darker and gave off a menacing atmosphere. Getting nervous, he tried to find his way out but only succeeded in getting lost further in the area.
"What's a pretty little kid like you doing in a place like this?"
Harry turned to see a man with a sullen face and yellow teeth leering at him. Instead of replying, he got lost in the flashbacks of his uncle looking at him the same way and raping him; the next thing he knew he was shoved up against the wall by the man.
"I-I don't want any trouble," Harry said, trembling under the man's tight grip. The leer only got bigger and the hands on his shoulders were forcing Harry to his knees. The man taunted him and threatened him not to bite before shoving his cock into Harry's mouth, going down into his throat, choking him. Harry started struggling against him and crying, but the man just laughed saying that he looked so pretty crying.
A voice was shouting in the background, but the man gave no attention to it, lost in the pleasure he was feeling. Suddenly, the man was thrown off him and Harry fell to the ground, taking in deep breaths, trying not to pass out from the lack of oxygen.
"Are you alright?!"
Harry recognized the voice as the one that was yelling and looked up to see a boy around his age with blond hair that seemed nearly white and aristocratic features. He tried to say yes, but that resulted in a coughing fit so he settled for nodding before pulling himself to his feet and looking around.
It took his working eye a while to focus enough to where he could see, and he used that time to make sure he wasn't about to fall back down.
"Filthy, disgusting, pig," was shouted and a whimper of pain soon followed. Harry looked to see the source of the sound and saw a man, who could only be the other boy's father, pinning the pervert against the wall with his wand.
Slightly behind, and next to him, was a women who was clearly the mother; she whispered into the man's ear before walking over to where the two boys were. Her eyes were filled with disgust and anger, but when she saw Harry, those emotions changed into worry and caring. Looking past her he saw the blond man choking the other while yelling at him in a deadly tone.
Harry pushed himself off the wall and walked over to the two men, where he put his hand on the man's arm and told him to stop, saying that he was fine before backing away.
All three blondes looked at Harry incredulously; the man said something and moved his wand, freezing the other male in place, before walking over to where Harry and his family was.
"What do you mean that man was clearly forcing himself on to you?"
Harry tried explaining that it wasn't a big deal, his uncle had done worst to him, not that he told them that. The parents looked at each other before the man looked at Harry and asked who he was and what he was doing in Knockturn Alley.
"I thought this was Diagon Alley, I was getting my supplies and got lost in here. My name is Harry Potter sir." Since he had been looking at his feet, he didn't notice the look that the other three had exchanged.
"Well Harry, my name is Lucius Malfoy and this is my wife Narcissa and my son Draco. Harry looked up, nodded once, before looking back to the ground and saying, "Hello sir, it's nice to meet you all and thank you for helping me." Lucius looked as if he was about to ask more questions, but Narcissa brushed him off and started leading the way back to Diagon Alley.
Once they were back into the more welcoming area, she looked at Harry and asked who he was there with.
"Hagrid came and picked me up but went to the bar after I got my money from Gringotts."
"That man is always drunk, but to do it while he's supposed to be watching a student is disgusting," Draco scoffed.
"Yes, I'll have to have a discussion with Dumbledore and the board of directors about his behavior." Lucius seemed angry that Hagrid was drunk. Harry smiled slightly, but inside he was filled with worry about what the man would do to him when he found out.
"Would you like to shop with us since your guide is not here? I'm sure Draco would like some company." Said boy nodded frantically while sending pleading eyes at the other. Harry hesitated, he wasn't sure as he never feels comfortable around adults, but they did save him, so he nodded shyly and said yes.
As their trip continued, they had bought their books and were fitted for robes; while they were being made, they bought more casual clothing and other necessities. The group was about to leave the shop when Hagrid stumbled in clearly drunk and looking for Harry.
"There you are, I've been looking everywhere for you," he walked up and grabbed Harry's arm and each Malfoy heard the whimper that escaped Harry's lips.
Lucius walked up and told Hagrid to let go, head back to the Leaky Cauldron, and find someone to side apparate him back to Hogwarts. The large man seemed like he was going to argue, but a sharp look from Lucius had him walking away.
Once they left the shop, Draco started talking all about Hogwarts and how he was going to be in Slytherin. Upon seeing Harry's confused face he was about to ask him something, but Narcissa interrupted saying that they should get something to eat for lunch and then finish shopping.
They went to a clearly expensive restaurant and looked through the menus. You don't deserve food, you're a freak and if you eat you'll be as fat as the male Dursleys. The thought flashed quickly through Harry's mind but he knew it was true, so when Narcissa asked what he wanted, he replied saying he wasn't hungry. She gave her husband a long look, it was clear she wanted to argue, but seemed to accept it before they ordered their food and Harry water.
As they ate Draco asked Harry which house he wanted to be in. "I don't know what the houses are; I didn't even know I was a wizard until yesterday." This statement clearly shocked the family and Lucius was the first to recover, asking where Harry grew up. "I've been living with my Aunt, Uncle, and cousin since I was one years old. They don't like magic; they're scared of it so they never told me anything."
The adults looked like they were going to ask more questions which made Harry worried, so he changed the subject by asking Draco about the houses.
"There are four houses at Hogwarts and you get sorted into one on the first night there. They are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin and each has qualities that, whichever one you have more of, will get placed into. Gryffindors have courage, but in my opinion they just rush into things blindly. Hufflepuffs are hardworking and Ravenclaws are intelligent. The last house is Slytherin and they are cunning and ambitious, but everyone says it's a bad house because You-Know-Who was in it."
Harry took all of this information in trying to figure out where he would be. You're a freak, you don't belong anywhere. He was worried that the thought would be true and he would be kicked out of the school. Throughout lunch the Malfoys also explained wizarding traditions and the importance of blood status.
"Harry, I hope you don't mind me asking but is there a reason that you only see out of your right eye?" Harry looked at Narcissa who appeared worried and curious, then made up a story about how he wandered into the kitchen when he was younger and knocked a pot of hot water on his face by accident.
The Malfoys were shocked, but told Harry that there were spells to fix his eyesight. Upon seeing the hope in his eyes, Lucius cast the spell; it felt like something was rubbing over his eyes and when he opened them, he could see clearly. You don't deserve this, you're worthless.
After profusely thanking them, they continued their shopping until it was time to get their wands. The old man, Ollivander, creeped Harry out a bit, but quickly got Draco's wand figured out.
"Ahh Mr. Potter, I was wondering when I would see you," he then left and returned with a stack of boxes. Harry tried out each wand but nothing ever happened and he began to worry that maybe everything was a mistake and he wasn't a wizard. You're nothing more than a freak and a whore.
Ollivander then returned with a box, cradling it in his hands before delicately giving it to Harry. When he touched the wand a feeling of warmth passed through him and green sparks appeared at the tip.
"Hmm interesting. I remember every wand that I have ever sold; this wand is holly with a phoenix feather core. The phoenix that gave its feather has only ever given one other, it's curious that this wand chose you when its brother gave you that scar. It is clear that we can expect great things from you… after all, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named did great things, terrible yes, but great.
The incident in the shop left Harry clearly shaken and the group made their way to a pet shop to get the last thing on the list. Draco found a gray owl that he liked and Harry found a raven with stunning purple eyes. The bird seemed to call to him and when he asked the shop owner, he explained that it was magical and one of it's abilities were that it could turn invisible. The Malfoys were surprised when Harry decided he was going to get it and once they paid, Draco asked what he was going to name it.
"I'm not sure, I'll look up names at home."
It was then that he realized that he was going back to the Dursleys soon since their shopping was done. The Malfoys asked Harry if he had a way to get back home and he realized that he didn't; they decided that they would side apparate him to his house before going to theirs.
Too soon they were standing in front of his house saying goodbye. Lucius thought he saw a flash of terror on Harry's face, but decided that he must have imagined it. "Thank you sir for allowing me to join you." Harry also said goodbye to the other two before walking toward his house; he looked back as he was about to open the door and saw that they were gone.
The following month before school started was absolutely dreadful and sometimes Harry wondered if he would still be alive by that time. His uncle, realizing that Harry would be gone for the school year, fucked him more than usual; as the rapes got worst, so did his cutting. Vernon also made it clear that since Harry wasn't going to be around to clean during the year, he would have to make his keep another way, by getting fucked by others for money that he wouldn't even keep. It didn't happen during the month but his uncle made it clear that when Harry returned for summer, it would start.
Finally the day came and Vernon said that he would only drive Harry to the station if he gave him a blow job. He refused, but that didn't do anything, Vernon just broke his left wrist and then fucked his mouth on the drive over anyways. You're pitiful, can't even defend yourself. He dropped him off and drove away, Harry looked up at the entrance of King's Cross and realized that this was the start of his new life.