Hello everyone! I am back! Sorry it took so long to update! I was really busy! I almost didn't have time to sleep and eat!

Warnings: This is slash and it will have sexual content, rape, attempted rape, abuse, Harry/Voldemort and others as well as suicidal thoughts on Harry's behalf. Harry will be a youkai.

Words: 2268

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter

Normal pov

Harry was calmly drinking tea while eating some biscuits when he was disturbed by a house elf. "Master Harry's friends are here! What should Kikky do?" "Lead them here Kikky." "Yes sir!" Kikky left and after a while, she appeared with Harry's friends. Before he could get a word out, he was attacked with hugs and kisses by all of them.

"Guys… cant… breath…. Gah." Was all Harry said before he fainted because of the lack of air, making all of his friends worried. "Kya! We killed Harry!" Everyone shouted and started running in circles until a cough brought them out of it. They turned and saw Voldemort. "Ahem. Why are you running around like the people do when they see me?" All the girls and the twin devils from hell… err I mean Fred and George, had tears in their eyes and went to Voldemort with puppy eyes and sitting on their knees with their hands like they were praying, they said in one voice: "We killed Harry! All we did was hug him and now he is dead!"

Those words created another running around like 'terrified chickens in front of a fox' response, making Tom sweat drop before he noticed what they said and got panicked. While he didn't show anything on the outside, if you observed him closely though, you would see the panic in his eyes. With not even a glance to the terrified chickens err I mean the terrified friends of Harry's, Tom got as quickly as he could without it seeming as if he was running, he went to Harry's side. When he was next to him, he checked for a pulse and sighted in relief as he noticed a pulse.

As he was assured that the others had just overreacted he created a loud noise with his wand, making everyone look at him. "Did anyone think about checking for a heartbeat or a pulse? Young Harry is alive. He just fainted, which must have happened because you hugged him too hard." Everyone sighted in relief and watched as Tom bend down and lifted in his arms the unconscious form of the one and only Prince of the dark side, Harry James*! Sighting again, Tom begun walking, with the others following him.

After five minutes of walking in the big manor Tom lives, (not that they expected anything else. He is after all the dark lord) Tom stopped in front of the door of his room, making the ones who were his followers gasp in surprise. For their lord to allow someone to enter his room was big. But to let them sleep on it was unimaginable! Tom managed to open the door without dropping Harry and entered the room. He closed the door in front of the other faces and approached the bed. He laid Harry carefully on it and tucked him in.

Tom sighted and murmured under his breath: "You're going to be the death of me." Sighting for what seemed the thousand time for today, he clapped three times and a house elf appeared. "Master called Tini?" "Yes. Tini please show Harry's guest to their rooms." Tini bowed. "Yes master. Tini will go and show them their room and play matchmaker as master Harry asked!" The tiny house elf said making Tom blink. Before Tom could say anything, Tini had left and he could hear the house elf telling the others to follow him.

Tom sighted, something that he seemed to do a lot lately. He turned to look at Harry and brushed the hair that were on top of his eyes. 'He's beautiful' Tom thought. 'I wish I could see his beautiful eyes staring back at me. They are so beautiful. They are like the deepest emeralds that exist.' Tom almost blushed at what he thought but he didn't take it back. He thought that the raven boy was beautiful and he wasn't afraid to admit it.

Suddenly, Harry groaned and opened his eyes slowly. he sat up and suddenly he started coughing up blood, his body trembling from how much blood it lost. "Tom…" Harry managed to whisper before fainting again.

Tom was afraid that Harry was dying and in his hastiness to call the doctor, he collided with Bellatrix. "My lord, may I ask what has you is such frenzy?" Tom heard the question but h didn't notice that her sanity had returned. "Bella, we have to call a doctor! Harry is coughing up blood." "Bella's eyes widened before she grabbed her lord and started running towards the potion cabinet.

"My lord, yesterday Prince Harry healed everyone from our stay in Azkaban though he wasn't the one who healed all of us. He taught to some people who weren't exposed to the Dementors an ancient healing spell and healed the ones who were in Azkaban the longest. All of us are in your inner circle. In total we were fourteen. Because Prince Harry healed us all together and our minds were in such a big mess, he is to cough up blood for a month.

Yesterday we were able to help him get passed the blood loss, but because we weren't there today to give him a blood replenishing potion in time, today he will have to drink more blood replenishing potions than yesterday. We have prepared three bags full of those potions for today. We believed that he would only need two bags but we had prepared one bag extra just in case. I thank the god we did. My lord I will need your help in carrying the bags as we cant levitate them because it will mess up with the potion."

Tom was speechless as he heard what she said, but before you could say: 'Riddle, Riddle, little Tom Riddle, why do you like to riddle us so much? You only talk in riddles. Riddle, Riddle.' He had grabbed two of the bags and Bellatrix had grabbed the other. As fast as they could they started their way back to Tom's and Harry's shared quarters.

"Why did no one tell me about what happened?" Bella hesitated for a second before she answered truthfully. "Because Prince Harry asked us not to." "Why would he do that?" Tom asked confused, startled and hurt by that. "Because he said you worried too much about him and he didn't want you to worry more. He wanted you to be able to relax more and he thought that you would be able to relax more if you didn't worry about him." This time, Bella didn't hesitate at all in telling her master that. She had to protect both of her masters and she did what she felt it was best for both of them.

"Did he really said all that?" Tom asked stunned but he didn't stop walking –coughcough running coughcough– towards his champers. "Not all of them. He said to us that he didn't want to worry you but his body language and eyes said the rest." Those were the last words they said as they reached Tom's champers. Opening the door, Tom rushed inside with Bellatrix on toe when they saw how much blood Harry had coughed. 'God, he's covered in blood' Tom thought. Together with Bellatrix he opened the bags and started spelling potion after potion in Harry's system.

When the potions were done, Harry's body relaxed and before Bellatrix left she said: "My lord, I have to go. Please ask a house elf to bring you some rare stick with some blood on it. Also ask them to bring crystal clear water, apple juice and orange juice. They will make Prince Harry feel better and become fully healed for today." "Okay. You can go." Bellatrix bowed and left the room, leaving her lord protect their Prince.

"Harry… why didn't you tell me? I don't want to see you hurt Harry… please just let me protect you." Tom said his voice betraying how hurt and worried he was for Harry. Tom sat on a chair next to the bed and watched Harry carefully. After an hour or so, Harry still hadn't awoken and Tom fell asleep, his head next to Harry's unmoving arm.

Three hours passed before Harry started stirring. He gingerly opened his beautiful emerald eyes and sat up. Looking next to him, he saw Tom sleeping with his head on the bed and his arms spread out in front of him and smiled. His smile was sad and happy at the same time. 'Tom… you always take care of me. I am sorry for making you worry…' Harry thought and brushed some stray strands of hair from Tom's face.

Suddenly Tom started moving and Harry quickly retracted his hand from Tom's face just as Tom woke up. "Hello Tom. I see you woke up." Suddenly Tom was on his feet, his arms encircled Harry's waist as he buried his face in Harry's hair. "I was worried that you were dying… next time you do something like that warn me so I wont be so worried." "I am sorry Tom. I should have told you." Harry said as he wrapped one of his hands around Tom's waist and the other petted his hair.

"Bellatrix told me what you did. Thank you but next time you decide to do something like that tell me okay? Now lets go find your friends. They were afraid they killed you." "Before we go Tom… thank you for taking care of me." And with that, Harry pressed a kiss in Tom's cheek and left the room, leaving a shocked Tom behind touching with a hand the place that Harry kissed as a blush worked its way in his face.

After he calmed down, Tom left the room as well and found Harry with his friends in the living room. "Now that Tom is here I can tell you what happened this morning." "You better do." All the girls said threateningly making Harry gulp. "Okay… Hermione can you explain to the others what a creature of magic is? No one knows what they are exactly but the book I brought you from my special vault is the truth." "Got it Harry." Hermione said nodding.

"Well, to put it simply so that even Ron would understand it," here all laughed as they knew that saying that Ron would understand it meant that a troll would, "a creature of magic is a person that magic chose along with fate and sometimes others, to do their will. A creature of magic is immortal along with his mate and children and can only die by putting them into ice and melt them with fire.

A creature of magic can only take one mate and they usually dream of them after their birthday but there have been cases where the dreams come later. The ones that are creature of magic can only care for their mate and children and if you try to force them to mate with someone who isn't his or her mate, the results would be disastrous.

A creature of magic can be born by a siren or a veela mating at the same time with five or more people that magic has appointed. Witches and wizards call them creatures of magic but in reality no one knows what their real name is. Only themselves, their mate and children know the name but they only learn it when magic or fate themselves tell them.

But if you are a creature of magic and heal a large number of people, you will cough up blood for a month because it is dangerous for someone to do that and if it was someone else, then they would have died. A creature of magic can only be born by the previous one dying or they are the children of a creature of magic. That's all the information that exist. Now Harry, why did you ask me to explain it?"

Here Harry rubbed his head and said slowly as if afraid. "I am a creature of magic. My real parents weren't Lily and James Potter." "Eh?" Everyone shouted except Voldemort. "Yeah. The reason I fainted besides the lack of air due to your hug, was because I healed yesterday without Tom's knowledge fourteen people and I hadn't taken any blood replenishing potions today."

Everyone –except Tom– started calling him an idiot until Tom shouted 'Enough' and made them shut up. "Now because I know everyone here is tired you'll be going to your room as Harry needs to rest. If I hear even one noise or complain I will shut you up forever. And no I don't mean killing them Harry. just sealing their ablity to talk." He added when he saw the look Harry gave to him, making him nod. "Hermione, I need to ask you a favor." Harry said. "What is it Harry?" Harry pulled Hermione away from the others and said: "I need your help to find information on my parents kind." "I will help you."

Before anything could be added, Tom had swept Harry off his feet and into his arms and carried him out of the living room they and into their shared quarters. "I can walk you know!" Harry shouted. "I know. But I wanted to carry you." Those words made Harry melt and relax in Tom's arms when they were in their room, Tom laid Harry in the bed, got on as well and covered them with the blankets. "Sweet dreams." Both said before letting sleep take them in his embrace and into the land of dreams…

And this is the end of chapter six! I am sorry for the delay I really am, but on top of being busy I had a writer's block. I hope this is a good chapter. Please rate and review and as soon as I have the next chapter ready I will publish it!

*For those who forgot, Harry James Potter isnt his real name and because he doesnt know who his mate is yet nor what is his real name, he uses only the names Harry James.