A/N: I do NOT own any of these characters (sadly), but I do own the plot and wish you all please, give me a chance. Please be nice I'm new at this. Thanks!

Summary: Slash, OOC, don't like it don't read it!
Harry is everyone's favorite 'Golden Boy' but Harry has finally snapped. Who does he turn to after a life full of abuse, rape, lies, and betrayal?
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Chapter Two: Lies

Then their are all the promises they make
Devotion and their word is so fake
Ever-changing and inconsistent
True self so distant

Are you really even in there?
Does it matter do you even care?
Ego grown you now believe
But you're the one that's deceived

"Ok. That's weird. Why did Malfoy send me back here with my broom AND my wand?"

"What are you talking about Harry?"

Harry jumped off his bed and looked up. Ron and Hermione were standing in his doorway looking quite worried about him. "Uh... how long have you guys been there?"

"Long enough. So mate, what ARE you talking about? You've been here the whole time with us. Then you just spaced out."

"Ron, what is today?"

"August 25. We have about a week until school starts. Why? What's up?'

"And, exactly how long have you guys been here? Days and all that?"

"We just got here about an hour ago. Harry are you sure you're all right? I mean you haven't written to us all summer and when we got here you were asleep and then you said that all summer your Uncle has been beating the hell out of you again and then you just went sort of rigid and spaced out. Then you were talking about Malfoy and you and him sending you back with a broom and your wand. What's going on Harry?"

"Honestly?" They nodded. "I DON'T FUCKING KNOW!"

A lot of things started to happen at once. The room started to tremble and the window glass shattered. Harry started to get a black light surrounding him when everything went black. Harry, Hermione, and Ron were all unconscious.

"This CANNOT be happening AGAIN!"

"Draco, do us a favor and SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP!"

And with that Draco and Lucious apparated to Harry's bedside.

Draco turned around to face his father and started to say something when he heard Harry stir. "Shit." He went over to Harry and sat down. "This can't keep happening, and I'm not gonna be able to go into Gryffindor Tower when he starts coming into his powers at school. So, therefore SOMEONE, and by someone I mean YOU FATHER, need to tell your 'Dark Lord' that his SON needs some attention and soon. My 'soul mate' as you two keep calling him is not going die, again, over something stupid Dumbledore has started. UNDERSTOOD!" The room started vibrating and Draco started to loose control.

A man laid his hand on Draco's shoulder and the vibrating stopped. "Draco, you must learn to control yourself and your magic or Dumbledore will get wise and come searching for our young charge."

Draco narrowed his eyes and turned around. "If I don't recall, 'My Lord' I am more powerful than you and with Harry's magic vibrating off of him I could easily kill you and that 'Prophecy' would be destroyed, so, therefore, shut up and I WIL NOT BE TAKING YOUR ORDERS. Got it?! Good." With that Draco grabbed Harry's hand and disappeared.

Draco took Harry to his room and laid Harry on his king sized four-poster bed. After setting up wards and charms to keep his mate happy, healthy and protected Draco decided it was okay for him to leave Harry alone. He walked out and quietly shut the door, then walked down the stairs to the parlor.

"About time you decided to join us."

Draco looked to see his father and Voldemort sitting drinking a bottle of whiskey at his fathers desk.

"Well see, here's the thing, if I wasn't having to clean up YOUR," pointing to Voldemort, "mess then I would probably be around more often but NOOOOOO I have to fix everything on my own!" He grabbed the whiskey out of his fathers hand and turned the bottle up and downed it all. He was so pissed that his eyes had changed from that beautiful silver to solid black. 'The nerve of them acting as if everything was perfectly fine, I mean honestly!! Harry, (well no that isn't his name but whatever for the point of the story right now I'll refer to him as Harry) Harry, he deserves to know what is going on and I know he won't listen to me… or well he never has before. God I don't know what the hell I am going to tell him, since obviously my father and his … FATHER aren't going to tell him any time soon.'

"Will you stop downing all my liquor!!" Lucious grabs the bottle and shoves Draco in the nearest chair. "Honestly it isn't like this is the first time he has tapped into his inheritance so calm down."

"Draco, would you mind telling me what you want to say to Emerald?"