Harry had been out or over a day and would be coming around soon. They had made a number of arrangements, including having had to tell Albus a bit. They had not told the man Harry had attempted suicide but had admitted Harry had been some problems dealing with flashbacks from abuse he had suffered and needed some time. As Lucius was his husband he had the right to take Harry away from the school but he too had taken some time. They were grateful that he had not fought them for though they knew he would have understood, they didn't think it would do Harry any good for more people to know that he had tried to commit suicide. Harry needed proper medical care right now and he needed to feel safe and not be worried about what others thought. The headmaster would not be one to spread it around on purpose but the more people who knew the more chances for word to get out and Harry would have enough of a hard time recovering from this without even more talk. They had seen where the talk had gotten him so far.

Lucius had summoned a friend of his who worked for one of the top psychiatric hospitals in Europe, a private facility in Scotland known for its privacy. He was an old friend and Lucius trusted him with keeping his tongue and with his husband. Jonas specialized in children who had suffered the kind of abuse that Harry had, and had recommended a counsellor for Lucius as well. If Harry was going to recover from what he had been through all of these years and get better, he needed change as well and if his husband failed to become a better man, Harry could easily end up back in this position again. Lucius was willing to do it, in order to protect Harry.

Jonas had suggested they might need to consider committing Harry for at least a short stay. If he had been found by a healer and not by his husband and Severus, he would have been put under emergency psychiatric care and committed for a minimum 72 hours as Harry had proven to be a harm to himself. They were reluctant to have him committed though for they weren't sure sending him away from those who loved him was a good idea. But they were willing to consider anything.

Lucius called out the door when he noticed his husband was starting to wake up. "You guys Harry is coming around."

Remus came in and sunk down on the bed, Severus and Sirius close on heel. "Harry, cub are you awake?

Slowly Harry started to come around and they could see when he took them all in there he was confused. They were not sure how much he remembered but as he was trying to sort out his thoughts and why he felt so groggy memories of what he had done slowly came back to him. For a moment he thought it was a dream as he was still alive and it was all foggy, he had been in such a daze, but he saw the looks on their faces and the fact he had an IV in his arm.

Harry started to react from the IV and tried to get up from his place but he found his dad and husband didn't need to restrain him. He was in magic restraints as he had been when he had fallen ill when he had first gone to Malfoy manor.

Harry looked at them. "Let me up, Let me out of these. Please Dad, please."

It was Severus who spoke. "I'm sorry right now Harry I can't. I can't until I'm sure you're not going to try and hurt yourself again."

Really it was not the first sign for Harry, they had realized over the past day. It was the first actual attempt Harry had made on his own life, but that summer had been little different. When he had started starving himself in protest, not even drinking any fluids, he had nearly killed himself then to. He had to be threatened with a hospital and feeding tube before he had eaten and drank water again. It had taken telling Jonah that for them to realize in its own way it had been his first attempt. Harry had not reached his breaking point back then and had been simply crying out for help back then. He had got to his breaking point now and took it a step further.

Harry had tears running down his eyes, frantically looking between them. He needed to be free; he could not be bound like this. Flashes of his Uncle on top of him and in him kept running through his mind. He was having trouble breathing and he was starting to panic deeper.

A man he didn't recognize came over and handed Severus some pills. "These should help calm his nerves so we can speak with him for a bit."

Harry spat them back out when Severus tried to feed him the pills. "I am not taking anything from you. I want out of this. Let me go."

Having dealt with patients like this for a long time Jonas had come prepared. The hospital often used muggle devices for potions were hard to get patients to take and often magic restraints could be broken in a bad fit. He took out a syringe and against all protest from the screaming boy he swabbed a spot on Harry's arm and shot him up with the medication. Harry slowly started to calm down physically though his anger was still boiling over. Being forced to take medication didn't help any.

Lucius took his husband's hand. "Harry this is Jonah, he is a child psychiatrist, and he specializes in helping kids who have been sexually and physically abused."

Sirius saw his son was going to fight. "Harry we all know what you have been through and you can't run any longer. Your little sister needs her brother to be alive."

They had all thought he was so strong but they had come to the sickening realization that Harry had attempted to take his life twice now. The first time had been a cry but this time he had not wanted help, he wanted it to end. He had tried to make it quick so no one could save him. They were seriously worried that if they didn't do this now that his little sister would be an only child when she made her entrance. Harry needed some help before it was too late.

Jonas turned to Severus and Lucius as the other two were with Harry. "I think you need to consider my suggestion, even if just for the three days."