AN: All I can say is I'm sorry...
American Drarry
Warning: Drug usage, beating, and blood shed...
Harry sat on the couch in the living room, he was hoping to have a nap before Draco got home.
Draco had a drug problem and Harry was trying everything in his power to help his boyfriend, but everything he tried didn't work.
Harry starts to dose off as the front door slams open, causing him to fall off the couch.
"Where are you!" Draco yells. Harry can tell he's recently gotten into something and was currently high. Draco was an aggressive person before he took the drugs, but afterwards he becomes a completely different person, he tries to beat up everyone he sees and has gotten landed in the hospital a few times.
Harry shakingly stands up,"In here, Dray!"
Draco storms into the living room, and shoves him into the wall, "Why isn't dinner done? I said to have it done before I got home, you useless little fuck!"
"D-Dray... you're h-home early..." Harry tries to reason with him
"I. Don't. Care!" Draco yells, slapping him.
Harry pushes him off, touching his cheek, "What's wrong with you today?" He screams.
Draco grabs him, "You don't have the right to yell at me!" Draco shakes him.
"Dray, please..." Harry asks, holding onto his own head, from a headache.
Draco slaps him, busting his lip, "Shut! Up!"
Harry starts to back away from Draco, but Draco kick him, making him fall to the ground, "Don't walk away from me!" Draco pulls him up and punches him in the stomach a few times, then looks him in the eye, "Next time have dinner done!"
Draco throws Harry into the coffee table, crack his head open. Draco turns and walks upstairs to their room and passes out on the bed.
The next morning, Draco wakes up with a major headache, "What happened? W-when did I come home... Wait, where's Harry?!"
Draco frantically runs around the upstairs, then starts downstairs. "Oh, please tell me I didn't do something awf- N-no!" Draco can see that inside the living room, someone is laying on the ground, as he creeps closer he can tell that it's Harry, in a pool of his own blood.
"Harry! Please!" Draco runs to him and checks his pulse. It was light... Light but still there, nonetheless.
Draco runs over to the phone and dials, 9-1-1.
"9-1-1, what's your emergency?" A woman answers.
"M-my boyfriend... h-he's oh fuck there's a lot of blood! I don't know how long he's been like this... Please send an ambulance and-and the police... Please hurry!" Draco says into the phone.
"Okay, sir, where is your address?" The woman asks.
"Do't you have that fucking machine that can track calls!" Draco snarls, then takes a deep breath. "I'm sorry, ma'am... I'm just worried..." Draco says.
"It's quiet alright, sir, you're right... the police are on their way and the ambulance will be there shortly." The woman says, hanging up.
Draco decides he should call one of Harry's friends to go to the hospital with Harry. He dial the phone, " Hey... Granger... C-can you come o-over?" Draco asks.
"Sure, Draco... What happened." She asks.
"Something happened... I just don't know what... H-Harry... H-he's hurt really bad..." Draco says.
"I'm on my way!" Hermione says, hanging up the phone.
About two minutes later, Hermione burst in the door, and finds Draco in the living room, staring at Harry. "Draco?"
"H-Hermione?" Draco says, looking at her.
"What happened to him?" Hermione asks.
"I-I don't know! I-I don't e-even remember coming home last night..." Draco says. "But, I think I did this..."
"Draco..."
"No... I know I did it... and as soon as the police get here, I'm going to tell them everything" Draco says.
"Draco! No! What would that do to Harry?!" Hermione yells.
"H-He'd be safer... He deserves so much more, than what I am..." Draco says.
"Draco, he loves you..."
"I know... that's why I need to let him go... there's going to be so much hurt, he can't stay with me, I-I might've really done some damage to him... and I don't even know what exactly happened..." Draco cries.
A knock comes from the front door, "I'll get it..." He says. "See ya, Hermione..."
"D-Draco..." Hermione whispers as he disappears.
Draco opens the door and sees two police officers, "You can take me, now..." Draco looks at the ground.
"What are you talking about sir?" The female one asks.
"I'm pretty sure I did that to him... I can't remember last night... I-I've been addicted to drugs since I was 13... I tried ti stop but I couldn't... My boyfriend tried to help me... and now... he's in our living room, in a pool of his own blood, b-but I know he's n-not dead..." Draco tells them.
"A-Alright, sir. Please come with us, do you have someone to stay with your boyfriend?"
"y-yes... His best friend is in there..."
"Okay, sir."
Draco is taken with the police and a few minutes later Hermione and Harry go to the hospital where Harry is put into a coma.
AN: There is going to be a part 2 for this. Again, I'm sorry.
