The next few days Draco tried to tune everything out. Hearing the screaming coming from downstairs knowing there wasn't a thing he could do just yet, made his heart sink. He never knew after so many years that Potter would be back in his house let alone back in the dungeons. It brought back painful memories for him and he was pretty sure it went the same way for Potter.

About an hour later Goyle, Greyback, and Barty came upstairs seeming happy with themselves about what they have accomplished.

"Draco, my boy, you look exhausted. We didn't wake you too early for our amusement did we?" Barty took a swig of what looked like a half empty bottle of firewhiskey.

He put on a fake smile and hesitated to try to find the right words. "Not at all, I'm a very hard sleeper. You headed somewhere?" He noticed all three of them were headed for the floo powder.

"Smart observation Malfoy, and only Goyle is he has business to attend to. But you my boy are going to go down stairs and treat Potter how he should be treated. After all it is your turn. Don't disappoint us. I don't get happy when I'm disappointed." Greyback snarled.

Draco gulped and stood froze as in his spot. They want me to torture Potter? They can't just simply expect me to torture him with open arms as they bambard me with taking over my home, he thought to himself as he moved slowly to the door that leads to the dungeons.

"Remember don't go easy on him." Goyle shouted as Draco took every step with care.

Draco could feel every hard beat of his heart as he slowed his pace. Looking at Harry's fragile body made his stomach clench and he had to hold back bile that threatened to come up every second. Harry was now laying on the bottom of the cage chains around his neck like it was a collar. Blood dripped down his face and he was pale as death.

He covered his mouth at the sight of Harry and he heard a whimper coming from him. He knelt down "Potter, what have they done to you?"

He didn't expect an answer back as he opened the cage. With a wave of his wand the chain left Harry's neck and Draco picked him up bridal style. He could tell Harry was barely breathing and his heart rate wasn't going as fast as a normal heart should beat.

The only thing he could do was apparate out of here and put both of them in danger. Is this really a good idea Draco? Yes of course it is, he saved your life a few times, you owe him. His mind was battling with himself and he knew that he had to get Harry out of here before Greyback comes back down.

That was the moment that Draco Malfoy saved Harry Potter's life. It wasn't too hard of a decision for him to make and he apparated to Grimmauld Place with Harry in his arms. When he got there he immediately put Harry carefully down on the couch and started to chant safety wards to protect the house and both of them. Once he was done he looked around. The house was dusty and it reeked of moth balls and everything was torn and dirty.

He turned on the spot taking Harry once again back into his arms. The upstairs was just as bad as the upstairs, dusty and dirty. The bed in the first room wasn't as dirty as the rest of the house. Draco waved his wand and cleaned the bed putting Harry down on it. He took his shoes off; he then decided to get a wash cloth and he cleaned the blood off Harry's face and pulled the blanket up over him. There was nothing else he could do but wait for him to wake up.

The next morning Harry opened his eyes barely able to move an inch without feeling a shooting pain. As he looked around he could see his old bedroom at Grimmauld place. Confusion over took his mind and a million questions never left him. How'd he get back here and was his family alright?

He jumped as the door slowly opened and in came blonde hair and gray eyes.

Harry scowled "Malfoy?"

"Funny, I'm normally the one scowling at you, Potter." He walked over to Harry with a potion in his hands. He went to hand it over to him but Harry flinched away from him. He sighed "I'm not going to hurt you Po-Harry. I got you out of my manor alive and put safety wards up on this place for your protection. They can't get to you anymore."

Harry sat up slowly grimacing at the pain frowning at him. "You saved my life? Why?"

It was Draco's turn to frown "Why? Because I've grown up and I've changed. I thought I would never see you again and I definitely didn't think you'd be back in my dungeons being beaten to death. What'd they do to you anyway?"

Harry looked away from Draco closing his eyes remembering everything they did and said. "Just the usual…the cruciatus curse a few dozen times. And he told me about my sons dreams." He choked the last few words out letting tears run down his face.

"What dreams?"

Harry looked at Draco. "My son has been having dreams about Voldemort, and I decided to search around trying to find answers on why he was having those dreams. That's how Greyback got me. And he said that he was the one to give James those nightmares about Voldemort. He said he knew that I would leave and go searching for clues." He put his face in his hands.

Draco sat on the bed next to Harry feeling sorry for him. "It's not your fault, I know you by now Harry and I know you're blaming yourself for them kidnapping you but it's not. Don't think for one second it is. If I had children I would have done the same thing as you did."

"Why are you being so nice to me? You were on the side that wanted to kill me at one point; don't tell me you have grown a soft spot now."

Draco wasn't shocked at this one bit he knew it would come eventually. "I was only on Voldemort's side before because if I wasn't he would have killed me and my family. It wasn't safe for any of us. I won't lie, I did it out of fear. That night when you Ron and Hermione came to the manor I knew it was you. But I lied and said I didn't know because I knew you were our only hope to end it all. That only you could destroy Voldemort once and for all. Now when I realized you were back in my manor once again I couldn't take it. I needed to get you out because of all the time's you've saved me and the whole wizarding world. And I owe you for my life Harry Potter." Draco had a few tears running down himself and he didn't feel like holding them back anymore. "Please just take the potion, it'll help with the pain I promise."

Harry looked him up and down once again and took the potion from him. "Thank you." He swallowed the potion in one sip.

I'm sorry this is such a short chapter. The next one will be longer I promise. Just too much homework this weekend. Please review and tell me how it is!