Draco Malfoy has always concidered himself a Slytherin, even before he got sorted. First year at Hogwarts has arrived and the Sorting Hat's decision shocks everyone. Especially Draco himself. As he goes through his life as a Gryffindor, he finds th...
*A/N* There is a but if self harm and child abuse in this, so be warned. This is kind of a filler chapter, so sorry if it's a bit short. Yeah, I know. I'm a horrible person, but hey, I got two chapters done in one day, so yay! Enjoy!
Draco P.O.V "I'm gonna kill them." I snarl, staring at the scars on my boyfriend's back. They look like they were made by a belt. Most of them anyway. The rest I don't want to know how he got them.
His emerald green eyes widen and he shakes his head furiously. "You can't. Dumbledore himself placed me there." he tells me. "I don't bloody well care! Those insolent, miserable excuses for human beings hurt you!" I bark, clenching my jaw.
Harry flinches at my raised voice and I shut up. "What else did those muggles do to you." I ask, my voice dangerously quiet. Harry gulps and lowers his normally defiant green eyes.
Finally, he speaks, his voice almost inaudible. "I was basically starved. I was a human child equivalent to a house elf and I have lived in a cupboard under the stairs for my entire life so far. If I make a mistake or if my cow of a cousin blames me for something, then I get beaten." he tells me in an emotionless voice and a blank face.
"What!" I hiss in outrage. He simply shrugs and goes back to putting his pajamas on. "You're not going back there." I tell him with conviction.
He spins to face me and his brows furrow in confusion. "What do you mean?" he asks slowly, his emerald green eyes filled with hope. "I'm taking you with me. Not to the Manor, because my father has probably disowned me for being in Gryffindor. I can take you to Potter Manor!" I exclaim, excitement evident in my voice. (This is what I thought Potter Manor could look like. I realize that the Potter's never had a Manor, but hey, why not?)
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Harry P.O.V. "P-potter M-manor?" I stutter, staring at my blond dragon incredulously. He nods vigorously and grins. "Yeah. You can see where your dad lived as a child." he tells me, his grey eyes sparkling.
I chuckle at him and give a small nod. "Okay. I'll go to Potter Manor with you." I say, smirking. "Yes!" Draco crows in victory. "Let's go to bed, Dray." I say yawning. He nods and we each go to our beds with smiles on our faces.
