A/n Yea I know that if Voldemort hadn't of cursed Harry then he wouldn't be a parsletongue but I like the fact that he is. We'll just say it's in his genes.

Dear Mom,

I've been put into Slytherin with my friend Draco Malfoy. Do you think dad will be mad?

I know that he will probably think I'm some dark child now but if he does will you take his side or will you take mine?

I love you mom. Tell dad I say the same to him.

Harry

Harry tied the letter to his owl's leg, "Take this to mom, alright?" He said quietly.

The owl hooted softly and flew out the window. Harry stared out at the stars that cluttered the night sky. He sang softly to himself…

I see the stars above shinin down on me

I see the world from the views of a bird

Can you see me

Standin here

Calling for your loving arms

Sing with me the words of your heart

Talk with me, tell me all your fears.

I can save you.

Save me too.

"That sounds really good." Draco whispered from right behind him, "Who sings it?" He brushed Harry's bangs out of his eyes.

Harry blushed, "It's my song, I wrote it." He said in his most Slytherin like voice.

Draco smiled, "You don't have to act like a Slytherin in the common room, this is our place to let go…" He glanced around, "To be free to be us."

Harry nodded, "I don't really know about this dorm thing, I don't like it as much as sleeping alone." He said glancing at the other beds.

Draco smiled, "We can put an extra bed in my private dorms." He said, "That is if you want to."

Harry nodded, "That would be great." Draco smiled grabbing Harry's arm and dragging him out of the dorm and into his private rooms.

"This is where my father stayed when he was here." Draco said, "The password is Slytherin Prince." He turned to look at Harry with a serious expression on his face, "Never bring anyone in here without me knowing."

Harry nodded, "They are your rooms." He said, "I won't do anything without you knowing."

An owl was pecking on the window and Draco noticed the bright red envelope attached to his leg.

"Uh oh." Harry said sitting in the chair, "It's got to be from my father." He bit his bottom lip as Draco untied the howler from its leg.

"Harry Potter!" His father's voice screamed, "After all this time of raising you to be a good child you get put into Slytherin? I don't want to see you here for any breaks until I figure out where I went wrong. And what is this I hear about a Malfoy?" The howler paused, "This is unacceptable!"

With that the letter tore itself into little pieces and floated to the floor. Harry chocked back a sob as Draco threw it into a wastebasket.

"He practically disowned me…" Harry said softly, "I don't want to stay here for holidays." He bit his lip before sighing. "I have to get my stuff out of the dorm." He said standing.

"I'll get Dobby to do it Harry just relax a little." Draco said softly. He snapped his fingers and a house elf appeared in front of him. "Dobby will you get Mr. Potters things out of the first year dorms?"

The little elf bowed, "Of course master Draco." He said quietly, "I'll be right back with his things."

"Harry are you going to be ok?" Draco asked moving to stand beside his new friend.

Harry shook his head and buried his face in his hands, "He hates me Draco." He mumbled, "Mom didn't even keep him from sending it, does everyone hate me?"

Harry looked at Draco whose silver-blue eyes were filling with tears. "No Harry not everyone hates you, we're your family now, not your parents us the Slytherins."

Harry smiled weekly through his tears, "Thank you Draco." He whispered hugging his new best friend. "Thank you soo much."

Draco held his friend tightly, no one was going to hurt him anymore no one. "No one will hurt you Harry, no one at all." He whispered.

Harry looked up his emerald eyes red and bloodshot, "Thank you." He said again softly, before running into the bathroom.

Draco touched his cheek, had Harry just kissed his cheek? No he must be crazy.

He moved Harry's stuff into his new room the room across from his that he kept a bookshelf in. He mumbled the spell to conjure up a bed.

"Harry I'm in the room next to yours if you need anything." Draco said softly through the bathroom door.

"Thanks Dray." Harry yelled, "Goodnight." Draco heard the water resume running and walked into his room.

This was going to be a weird year.

The next day, James Potter stormed the front hall followed by a calm Lily Potter. James screamed angrily at the headmaster and when he wouldn't do anything he raved at the sorting hat and any staff member who dared to get in his way.

"Well, well Mr. Potter," Professor Snape drawled, "I always hoped your boy would be more finely raised then you yourself." He smirked.

Harry's father turned an ugly shade of purple and punched the Slytherin head of house square in the nose.

Short chapter I know and I'm sorry. But I haven't had the energy to write a lot at a time anymore and I get horrible migraines when I do. I have to get glasses and they haven't arrived yet.

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