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The Boy Without a Soul	By : AngelofSorrow Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Boy Without A Soul
By Angelwings Sorrow

Chapter 1 �Night Wanderings.�

Night was his favorite time of day. No one around, and everyone was asleep now. The only time he was at peace. He had given up on ever really sleeping. Occlumency didn�t work and the potions didn�t last. He had tried Everything Snape made and still the dreams and visions still plagued him. Nothing helped to ease his mind.

His Aunt and Uncle were the worst this year. They thought to save money by feeding the biggest bag of cheapest cat food. Needless to say he came back to school twice as thin then when he left for the summer. The end of his Six year Ginny and Percy were killed at the hands of that monster. Percy had kidnapped his sister as a present to the Voldemort in hope of getting the dark mark. It killed Percy right after he handed Ginny over to it saying, �I only want powerful pure-blood to join My Ranks weak wizards like you are a waste of magic.�

He screamed inside his mind as he felt hex and cure thrown at her, then he felt the worst violation of a human being. The walking corps remove it�s robes and raped the young girl before allowing his Death Eaters their turn. All but two of the inner circle was there to take their turn. Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy had been sent on a raid in a muggle city. The monster was blind to there loyalty not really knowing that they were really order members. Neither of them knew of Ginny abduction so she could only suffer the pain and wait in hopes that they would return and save her. But hey didn�t return; no one came. The blood drained from her body, draining her life away. She had no voice left to scream as the dagger plunged in to her heart.

He Screamed and pleaded for her not to die. �You can�t save them your heart makes you weak. I�ve seen your hopes and dreams of find you one true love, your soul mate, and living a peaceful and happy life.�The monsters voice laughed as it mocked him. �You don�t get it. You are a weapon you have no soul let alone a soul mate. Nothing more than a tool and because you deny it, and your fate, you will always be weak!

�Once you realize this, your place you will realize that you belong to me, you belong by my side. I am your lord and master. I MADE YOU!� he screamed and shouted his refusal and his Bloody body thrashed about trying to free himself from the vision. Then as Ginny let her last breath escape her lifeless body his world goes black.

He woke up in the hospital wing a month later not knowing how he got there, but knowing that another life was gone, and it was his fault. Madame Pomphry said his body had external and internal injuries as evidence of sexual abuse. It seemed that the monster found a way to inflict physical pain and injury to him through their link.

�Just great now they will pity me more something I don�t need. I hate being a freak.� He laid there healing and blaming himself. It was official he was alone he had no one. There was left no family, no friends, and pity looks from people around him. His house turned their backs on him they all blamed him for Ginny�s death. He was beaten near death the first night back from summer holiday. Ron led the attack saying it was his fault she was dead.

�You�re the Savior! You�re supposed to be all powerful and save People!� Ron had shouted as they all took turns in beating him with any thing and everything they could get their hands on. �But you don�t save anyone but yourself! You killed them and you kill everyone around you! You�re not a savior. You�re a Murderer!� he was then hung him naked by his wrist on the door of the potions classroom. His few possessions slashed broken and torn lay at his feet. �This will show Slytherins can�t fool Gryffindors like they can a stupid old hat.� He was than left to die, as a warning sign to all Slytherins at there was no mercy for Killers.

Malfoy was always an early riser but that morning he probably wished he had stay in bed that morning, instead of almost falling in to a pool of blood. Draco fucking Malfoy had saved him! Malfoy, his long time rival. �I�ll never hear the end of that.� He thought bitterly Snape had been called to help take him down. He had �DEATH TO SLYTHERIN SPIES� carved into his chest. Now the whole school Knew he was almost sorted into Slytherin.

After he was healed he was pulled from his house but not resorted. It wasn�t safe for him. Nowhere was safe for a weapon. Now he walked the halls and stairs in the darkness he didn�t care he didn�t feel. He knew that he would forever be alone and nothing more than a tool. He was so tired of knowing nothing that was going on and so tired of pain and feeling an empty heart. He felt nothing as he walked right off a moving staircase.

�Peace at last�

�Wingardium Leviosa! ACCIO HARRY POTTER!� that voice was damn familiar.

His last thought before blacking out was: �Damn Malfoy! Why the hell can�t you leave me alone?�

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