3rd POV:
Once in his room he just laid there staring at the ceiling trying to find ways he can help his baby. He wanted to get closer to him and still help him but he had no ideas on how to help. Knowing that he had no ideas made him feel like a failure, not being able to help his baby.
He pinched the bridge of his nose as his eyes watered. "Come on stupid, you need to think," he whispered to himself. He knew crying wasn't going to help anyone or anything so he closed his eyes, taking deep breathes until his eyes felt less glossy. Keeping his eyes closed with his arm over his eyes he slowly fell into a deep slumber forgetting about his worries.
Two doors down laid a sleeping Harry who was trying to fight his own battle. A battle he thought no one could help him with. One he thought he was surely not going to make it out alive.
The battle he's been fighting since he was born. He didn't understand what happened when he was younger but over time he learned and with that time he blamed himself. He told himself it was his fault they were both dead along with everyone else who died in his hands, he told himself he deserved what the Dursley's did to him. In his eyes it would have been fixed if he wasn't born.
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With his eyes closed he saw everyone he knew that died: Cedric, his mom, his dad, Seirus, Remus, and tonks. They all shouted at him, yelling 'it's your fault, you should have been stronger' and 'you should have died not us! You don't deserve anything but death!'
'No... stop... I'm sorry...' Harry cried out to them before they faded away. 'NO! Come back... please?' He shouted as he began to run towards them, but they were gone before he could get to them.
Dropping to his knees he started bawling his eyes out repeating 'I'm sorry' over and over like a broken record player.
'Useless waste of space,' an it rated man said with pure hatred, 'you should be great full for all the thing we gave you! We gave you a roof over your head, a family and food but what do you do?! You get us all arrested!' By now Harry was shaking, he knew who that was, uncle Vernon.
Harry opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. He glanced up but that was were he messed up, he knew the Dursley's always told him to never look up at them but he thought they wouldn't notice.
A kick hit him right in the stomach as Dudley hopes ontop of him biting him where ever he could as Vernon and Petunia laughed historically.
'Harry' he heard from somewhere but he didn't try to move and find out who wanted his attention now. 'Hazza, baby it's time to get up now. Come on' he heard but this time he close his eyes trying to get closer to the voice somehow. 'That's it baby boy' he heard someone say soothingly.
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Harry took a deep breathe in, jumping awake. He saw a scared Draco to the left of him, he could feeling his body tremble from his dream and felt the warm salty tears streaming down him face.
"Hey buddy" Draco said calmly as he sat down and lifted Harry onto him so he was being cradled by him. He began to rubbed his back before he said, "it's okay you're safe now... I'll protect you from your most wildest demons"
They just sat there with Harry trembling, clinging onto the front of Draco's shirt and crying in the crook of his neck, while Draco rocked back and forth, rubbing his back and whispering soothing things into his ear.
It didn't take long for the crying to slowly down to a complete stop and Harry to fall back asleep in Draco's arms. Draco decided it would be best to not leave him alone and took Harry with him to his room,m. laying down Draco closed his eyes falling sleep for the second time that night but this time with his Harry in his arms.
Nothing happened the rest of the night, but Draco new the day ahead would be a long one. Harry had a nightmare around 3 AM meaning he didn't bet the best sleep before which meant he would have around 3 or 4 hours of sleep. He had also invited Snape over for there second day of 'school' today. "Today's going to be one long, stressful day isn't it?" Draco asked aloud before getting up and heading bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. One that was done he when's into the kitchen letting Harry sleep a little more.
He decided on making cereal for the two of them, it was simple easy and he had more then enough flavors for Harry to atleast like one. He got the bowls, spoons, cereals and milk out on the table before going to get Harry up.
He groaned as he walked up next to the sleeping Harry, he didn't want to wake him up but he knew he had to. Snake would he here in an hour and he needed to get Harry fed then in the shower and dressed which he knew would be a struggle with his sleepy baby.
He began to gently shake Harry's arm, "Hazza it's time to wake up and get ready for the day."
Harry groaned mumbling, "no I don't want to."
"Fine will just have," he began with a smirk, "to tickle you awake." Before Harry could do anything Draco was onto of Harry gently tickling Harry. Harry squealed and giggled as he tried to get out of Draco's grip.
With tears in his eyes Harry declared,"I-I'm u-p I'm up-p!"
Draco got off Harry, helping him up as he rubbed his eyes. "Come on darling it's time for breakfast," Draco said as he guided Harry into a seat in the dinning room. "What would you like to eat?" Draco asked.
"Coco puffs?" Harry asked looking up at Draco's eyes.
"Sure thing," Draco answered as he poured coco puffs and milk ink Harry's bowl, "eat up." Draco then went to his seat and poured himself some Cheerios.
The only sound that was made was the scraping of the spoon against the bowl and the crunching of cereal. Once Harry was done with his cereal Draco spoke up, "Harry I want you to go shower and brush your teeth."
Harry didn't complain or start an argument he just stood up placed his dishes in the sink and went straight to the bathroom, deciding to grab clothes after the shower.
While Harry was in the shower Draco cleaned up breakfast and put on 'My Hero Academia' for when Harry got out.
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Fanfiction. ⚠️THIS WAS A REQUEST STORY FROM ANOTHER AUTHOR ⚠️ Discription: Harry Potter is a trouble maker. He always hangs out with the wrong crowd and was wreck less.his parents are dead, and his foster parents has had enough of him getting in trouble so s...