When Harry woke up he was surprised to find Draco sitting on the bed next to him with his eyes on him, and his hand within reaching distance of Harry's wand. Before Harry could really register any of that, Draco said, "You want to hurt my father, don't you?"

Harry rubbed his eyes grogily, but before he could even think to answer the question Draco said, "I'll help you."

Harry felt his eyes widen in surprise than narrow as he growled out, "You expect me to believe you would help me hurt your father?"

Draco flinched back at his tone, as though Harry had actually struck him and said in a breathless nervous voice, "I just... I know what would hurt him more than watching you rape or kill me."

Harry laughed and asked, "So you don't want to die?"

Draco shrugged one shoulder as he looked down at his hand fisted in the sheets and said, "Death would be a sweet release."

Harry frowned, he truly was confused now. Draco let out a quite sigh that might have actually been a sob and said, so quietly Harry could only faintly hear, "he killed her."

Harry froze, and slowly the pieces began to fit together. Narcissa had disappeared several months ago, and Harry hadn't really remembered the obviously false story the Prophet had posted. And now Draco's suddenly willingness to help hurt his father made sense, but Harry had the feeling that it wasn't just his mother's death that was fueling Draco's anger, he just couldn't put his foot down on it at that moment.

Harry stretched and asked, "Alright, you've got my attention, now what do you propose we do next?"

Draco gave a slightly evil smirk that Harry had seen a time or two in school before saying, "What my father cares about more than anything is the Malfoy pride. He might have been upset or horrified at seeing his son raped, but it would be twice as bad if he discovered that his son was not only willingly giving another man sexual favors but it would be even worse if said son was willingly submitting whatever another man asked of him, and more than anything, if I begged for it, he might even just snap, and loose what little favor he still has with the Dark Lord. And what would truly destroy him, is if I swore fealty to you and handed over all of the Malfoy lands in my name."

Harry raised an eyebrow and asked, "You would do all that to hurt you father?"

Draco looked up, and although Harry hadn't noticed it, this was the first time Draco had met his gaze all morning as he said, "I would do anything if it meant hurting my father."