"Well! Let's go save the Saviour of the Wizarding World!!" Narcissa yelled before apparating to Little Whinging. The others followed with Draco side apparating with his father. Four sharp cracks could be heard in the quiet hamlet.
As one, they silently and gracefully walked over to No. 4. Lucius rapped on the door with the head of his cane and stepped back. A yell was heard from the other side of the door. "BOY!" Severus whimpered. Tom growled, Harry hadn't been lying. The door creaked open and a skinny, pale boy answered the door. His raven coloured hair covered his eyes slightly which had widened when he saw who was there.
He stood there shaking like a leaf until Draco slowly walked over to him, making sure Harry could track his movements. He reached out a little too fast and Harry flinched. Narcissa gasped behind them. Draco decided to try again; he reached out once more, slower this time, and placed his hand gently, ever so gently on Harry's cheek. Harry closed his eyes silently and unconsciously nuzzled into Draco's hand. Draco couldn't stop the smile creeping up onto his face, just as Harry couldn't help the sigh that escaped his lips.
"Hey Harry," he whispered. "We're here to take you away." Harry's eyes flew open and looked at Draco as if he was Harry's world. Narcissa and Severus just cooed in the background. "Really?" Harry asked hopefully. "Yes, re-" Draco was cut off as Harry was grabbed by his hair and thrown into the wall behind him.
"What took so long Freak? Who's at the door? More of your freaky friends?" The voice thundered before a slap was heard. Draco fumed, how dare he hit Harry! He burst through the door, wand held pointing at Vernon. "I was right." Vernon said. "It was one of your freaky friends. You cant do magic outside of school; didn't think I knew that did you!?" he snickered.
"Your right, Draco can't do magic outside of school. However, there are 4 adults who can." Tom said before stepping between Vernon and Harry. Draco looked over at Harry. He was just sat there on the floor gaping at Tom.
"Well fuck me." was all Vernon said before punching Draco.

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