To Save a Savior

Category: Romance/Angst/Supernatural

Couple: SS/DM/HP maybe TR (LV)/HP and SS/TR/DM/HP (Whether or not I include Voldemort is up to you)

Warnings: BL, Yaoi, Shonen Ai, OOC, AUish, Abuse, Rape, Lemony goodness, threesomes, language, blah, blah, blah.

Rating: M for Mature

Summary: Harry soon finds that nothing is as it seems. Dark isn't evil and light isn't good. However, Harry no longer cares and finds himself walking down a path of depression. Who will be there to save a broken savior? Creature/mate/abused Harry fic. Sub!Abused!Fae!Harry SS/DM/HP, mpreg.

Disclaimer: Why the hell would I be writing fan fiction if I own it? If I did then it would be Yaoi throughout and the sexual tension between Draco and Harry would have already been taken care of. Don't you ever wonder what the authors thought about all the fan fiction and couples based on their works?

I am going to try and add Tom but if it can work. For those who don't want me to add Tom then give a good reason not to and I'll think about it.

Chapter Three

There was a bright white covering everything in sight. Harry hated white. It was blinding and boring. White was supposed to represent light and everything it stood for. But white was tainted so easily; another color could easily cover it and destroy it. If white was so easily stained, couldn't light be stained just as easily? And what did that say about black?

The pure white soon gave way to a bloody crimson red as blood poured from Harry's wrist. Harry felt nothing as his life literally drained out from him. He watched it fall to the ground, completely numb. Part of him wanted someone to come, to save him from himself; but there was no one who would.

Bodies started to form from the crimson liquid that poured from up above. They came closer to him, surrounding him and offering something that he just could not comprehend. One grabbed his bleeding wrist and healed it. Another took his other wrist and planted a butterfly kiss to the tender skin. The third body embraced him from behind and started to whisper comforting sweet nothings that Harry could not hear. What was this?

Harry woke up, desperately gasping for air. Every time he had that dream; it became even for realistic and he became closer to seeing the faces of the three who were trying to comfort him. He both loved and hated that dream. It gave him a sense of hope that he was afraid to have but he also needed it. The dream could lead to his salvation and the three people the dream featured could be his saviors.

The ravenette cursed as the pain from his wounds attacked his nerves. But he quickly brushed it away to take in his surroundings. Harry felt around, trying to find his glasses which were one the mahogany nightstand beside him. He was currently in a four poster, canopy bed with black and silver, satin sheets. The headboard was covered with deep forest green velvet and the canopy was beautiful, sheer silver. The walls were silver with Slytherin green decorations. There was a mahogany desk in the right corner and mahogany bookshelves surrounding it. The floor was covered with a forest green, plush carpet with black rugs placed in various places. There were also three doors; one that possibly lead to a bathroom, another that could lead to a closet, and the third lead the rest of the house. Large windows covered the wall to his left and Harry believed them to lead to a balcony. Whoever owned this room was obviously rich.

Harry checked his wounds only to find them either already healed or healing. He found himself to be clothed in midnight black, silk pajamas. On the top of the desk there were potions, bandages, and other first aid objects. The soon-to-be seventeen year old tried to stand up but instantly fell down to his knees, clutching his stomach as pain raced up his spine. Footsteps rushed to his side as the door was pushed open. Gentle hands pulled him up back onto the bed. Harry hissed as his wounds began to reopen; he could feel the blood starting to soak his bandages.

"Bloody hell Harry!" Draco cursed under his breath. Draco flinched as he felt his mate's pain through their immature bond. Severus was already administrating potions to Harry; there was one to lessen the pain, another to fight infection, and the third was to get Harry to sleep. Severus and Draco shared a look before finishing tucking Harry back into bed. It was time for another call to Poppy.

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"How is he?" Draco asked as Madam Pomfrey came down from Harry's room. Pomfrey had a grim look on her aged face. The blonde had been afraid for his mate since he had brought him to his house. Severus had healed what he could with potions and his knowledge of basic magical first aid but that was the extent of his healing capabilities.

"Not good; not good at all. He has two broken ribs, fractured wrist, fractured leg, his shoulder was dislocated but someone had put it back into place, rather wrongly if I might add, and that is only to name a few. He shouldn't even be able to walk." Pomfrey was weary of telling the young veela more. She, reasonably, was afraid that Draco would go into a rage if he were to find out more about what had happen to his mate.

"Do you have any idea as to who hurt him?" Draco asked the healer frantically. He had no idea as to what he could do. His veela instincts were telling him to heal his injured mate but the bond between the two have yet to form and thus he couldn't heal him. He only calmed down when Severus put a hand onto his shoulder.

Severus, too, held a grim look. Severus and Pomfrey shared a look. "I do and I believe that Poppy does as well.

"Yes, I believe that I know who did this to Harry; but, Draco, you have to promise not to go into a rage." Pomfrey said sternly. Draco could only nod. Both of them knew that, despite his promise, no one but Severus could prevent him going into a rage. "Since second year, Harry has come to me for healing in the beginning of the school year. He has never said anything about it; but, I have always suspected him to be abused by his relatives."

TBC?

Author's note:

Hello everyone! Yeah, I know I've taken too much time to update. Sorry! It's just I didn't have a plot for this and I was just writing it on a whim which is something I really need to work on. Now I have something akin to a plot and so I am planning on rewriting this entire story.

The three main differences in the new plot shall be:

Inheritance. I was going to make Harry into a fearie but I decided not to. He's going to be something A LOT different.

Gender bending. I am thinking of making Harry into Harriet. It'll help with the plot.

Diana is going become a completely different character, one with a lot more importance to the story.

I'm still confused as to what to do with the parings. So the ideas are:

HP/DM/SS/TMR

Or

HP/DM/SS

LM/TMR with Tom/Voldemort acting as a father figure to Harry. Narcissa will still be Draco's mom. The way I have this worked out is that when Lucius got his inheritance he couldn't find his mate, Tom, and so was stuck marrying Narcissa for the sake of gaining an heir. Now he has found Tom, and gaining no ill will from Narcissa, secretly mated.

The warnings are going to stay the same. I will still have Harry be abused/raped by Vernon even if I change him into her and she'll probably get pregnant somewhere in the story. So tell me what you think. Do you like it or would you rather me just give it up for adoption now? Any ideas? Tell me! Review or PM me. Thanks!