Draco Malfoy has always hated the "famous Harry Potter". He hated him because he was famous and loved. He was "the golden boy" after all. Perfect Potter and his gang of idiots. But there was always one thing that had bothered draco. And that was the way harry had looked in 1st year, so empty, small, frail,...broken. This is the story of how draco comes to realize that "perfect potter" isn't so perfect and neither is his life. I'll be taking you on the wonderous journey of how harry over comes his depression, draco and harry find friendship, and maybe love. WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS Abuse Self harm Attempted suicide Suicidal thoughts Selfhatred Cursing Bootiful gayness There will be no sexual abuse because that makes me uncomfortable and there will only be light smut. I suck at descriptions so just read the damn thing. Enjoy!
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