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Sweet Savior	By : fanfic_gurl94 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 33047 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything involved with it. All rights are reserved to the people who actually do. I make no money from this.

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Author's Note: Warning this story has mild ageplay in it at some parts. The warning was missed in the begining. If it's not your taste don't read. Otherwise enjoy! Now onto the story....

  “Are you crying Malfoy?!”
            “Potter get the bloody hell out”, Malfoy shouted spinning around from facing the sink and brandishing his wand in Harry’s direction. Shaking his wand from his sleeve into his hand Harry just stared back at him.
            “You know this is a public bathroom, so no I’m not going to leave”, Harry replied lowly. Forgetting that he was a wizard Draco lunged at Harry knocking them both to the ground. Taking a hit to the face Harry rolled so that he was on top of Draco getting in a right hook to the nose before being kneed in the groin. Diving to the left to avoid more flailing limbs he tried to catch his breath.
            Touching his nose with his hand and seeing blood on it Draco growled, “I swear Potter if you broke my nose…”
            “You’ll what go and tell Father dearest?”
            Livid Draco shot a binding curse at Harry leaving him tied up on the floor. Seeing Malfoy start to advance towards him Harry began to panic. Frantically he struggled at the bindings unable to wiggle free or reach his wand and cast the counter curse. Looking up he saw Draco looming over him and his eyes widened in panic while looking around frantically and struggling harder against the bindings than before. His only thought was of how to get out of the ropes and run, run far away and hide where he couldn’t be found or reached.
            Seeing Potter frantically struggling in what looked like the start of a panic attack below him made Draco pause. He couldn’t figure out why every past encounter with Potter he had never backed down, never shown this panic at being threatened. Draco stared at him a slight frown etching his features and creasing his brow. He couldn’t figure out what it was about this instance that was so different. As Harry’s thrashing continued to increase it dawned on Draco. The difference was this time Harry was tied up. Eyes widening with recognition Draco slowly knelt down next to him.
            “Harry calm down I’m not going to hurt you. If you hold still and don’t attack me I’ll release the bindings.”
            “P-P-Promise,” Harry gasped out as his struggling lessened slightly.
            “Yes, just stop fighting. You stop I stop, it’s that simple and I’ll release the ropes okay?”
            Harry nodded in response as his struggling stopped. Waving his wand Draco cast the counter curse and the bindings were lifted. Quickly Harry curled into himself tucking his knees up under his chin and wrapping his arms around his legs shaking violently.
            “Potter calm down, you’re fine, see there’s no more ropes,” Draco spoke slowly staring. Rationally he knew most people would freak out if someone unwillingly tied them up but to have this huge of a reaction? He knew there was something wrong if Harry was having a full panic attack but for the life of him couldn’t figure out what would inspire such terror into him. Grabbing his wand again he cast his patronus before sending it to Professor Snape with a message to come to the sixth floor boys bathroom and hurry.
            Looking up Harry stuttered out, “Y-y-yo-ou cast a patronus, w-wi-with a message. Only order members know how.”
            “And like you were told after the incident at the department of mysteries we’re on your side Potter.” Draco glanced quickly towards the door as he heard footsteps approaching. Seeing Harry start to back towards the stalls and shaking more violently only to be stopped by a wall Draco sincerely hoped it was Severus. Watching Harry cower out of the corner of his eye as the door burst open he heaved a sigh as Snape walked in took one look at Harry and proceeded to lock the door.
            “What is going on here,” he demanded looking over at Draco.
            “I had received a particularly troubling letter from Father and came in here, I was distraught and Harry barged in. We fought and got in some punches to each other before I bound him and then he just started panicking. He’s been like this ever since, backed himself into a wall when he heard you coming up the corridor.”
            Stepping up to Harry Snape slowly crouched down in front of him. Spreading his palms out he spoke slowly, “Harry I’m not going to hurt you. I’m here to help. Can you tell me what’s wrong?”
            Opening and closing his mouth several times to no avail Harry shook his head.
            “It’s okay, you can trust me. I’d never do anything to hurt you. Was it the ropes? Do they have some kind of fear for you?” Severus was puzzled. In all his time knowing Harry he always stood up to a challenge. Hearing the tale he had quickly deduced like Draco that the fear and panic were brought on by the ropes. Now he just had to figure out why.
            After a couple more minutes of foundering eyes watering he whispered out, “It’s…It’s embarrassing.”
            Taking that in Severus slowly reached out to lift Harry’s chin. Stopping when Harry flinched back he spoke, “I won’t hurt you. Why don’t you let me see it hm? Then you won’t have to tell me and I’ll know how to help you.”
            Slowly nodding Harry looked up locking eyes with Snape. Pulling his wand out carefully so the boy could see he meant him no harm he whispered legilimency. Harry’s mind was a muddled mess. Images were flashing everywhere. Making his mental presence in Harry’s head as calm as possible he started to quickly study the images as they passed by. He saw Harry age two being spanked for wetting his pants in the night and getting thrown in a cupboard when he was six and had burned the food and himself in the process of making breakfast. He saw him take several beatings at the hands of his aunt, uncle and cousin. At what seemed to be age eight he saw Vernon force himself down Harry’s throat in the middle of the night. He watched as the sexual abuse grew. Always involving Harry waking up to being tied down and gagged. It was no wonder the boy was scared of ropes. He watched him get small amounts of attention from Mrs. Figg next door and him always watching Pete’s Dragon or Annie when there. He watched as the abuse lessened when he returned from Hogwarts the first year until Dobby the house elf ruined it. He felt Harry’s anger over having no small for of protection any longer. Felt the pain of having told some muggle authorities and those vile relations of his getting away with it. After seeing everything up until him performing legilimency he carefully retracted from Harry’s mind.
            Dawning realization of just what this poor man had went through his whole life broke Severus’ heart. Carefully he reached out and pulled Harry into his arms. He squeezed him tight before beginning to run his hands soothingly up and down his back and through his hair.
            “It’s alright you’re safe now. I’ll take care of you Harry. I promise and you’ll never go back to those people again, ever. Do you understand Harry? I’m right here, I’m staying right here and not going anywhere. Let it out, it’s out Draco will make sure no one sees. Just let it out Harry.” With those words of comfort he fisted Severus’ robes in his hands and started to sob. He sobbed for what felt like forever until it slowly turned into dry heaves and hiccups before tapering off into trembles. Snape just held him the entire time smoothing his hair and running his hands down Harry’s back while repeating words of comfort and promises to never leave him.
            Feeling Harry’s breathing even out he slowly stood with the now sleeping teen. “Come Draco, throw his cloak over us and we shall go back to my chambers.”
            Nodding Draco hurried to do what he was told. After making sure that Harry and his godfather were covered completely he unlocked the door before holding it open long enough for them to walk out. Feeling the brush of Severus pass by he stepped out and closed the door. Leading the way he traveled down the staircases careful to make sure they never got separated on a moving one until they made it to the portrait that was Snape’s door. Saying the password the picture frame opened and he allowed his godfather to walk through first before following him inside. He watched as Severus shook the cloak’s hood off of his head before walking forward and unfastening it for the man. Watching Harry get lowered onto the couch and then covered with a blanket he spoke. “What should I do Severus?”
            “I am going to pull my memories and you shall do the same with your own Draco. Once bottled you will take them to Dumbledore. He shall view them both but not until all heads of houses and Amelia Bones and Rufus Scrimgeour are there. Also make it known that you will be seeing the memories with them otherwise they will not be able to view them. Am I understood Draco? I must stay with Harry and we need someone solidly on his side, we need a witness there even though I trust Filius, Amelia and Rufus you’re my eyes and ears understand?”
            Nodding he responded, “I got it Sev, you know I always get my way when I put my mind to something.”
            “Yes and I’m very glad it’ll be one of those times,” Sev smiled towards him. “Go and hurry, it’s of utter importance you’ll understand soon.” Nodding Draco waited as Severus handed him his bottle of memories before quickly pouring his own corking his bottle and taking off back through the portrait hole. Looking at Harry Sev gently picked him up before carrying him to his room. After the stress of the day Harry didn’t need to wake up on an uncomfortable couch. Setting the boy down Snape quickly changed into cotton sleep pants and a long sleeve thermal shirt. Settling on the bed he pulled a sleeping Harry into his side before covering them with a blanket and summoning a book to read until the teen woke or Draco returned.

Author's Note:
Hey Everyone! So this is my first story and reviews of course are welcome (and always will be), so leave soe feedback or ask questions I will try to check and respond at least once a week. I'm pretty OCD about updates so they will be regular unless something major comes up. I will try to post at least 2-4 times a month, so every other to every week. Hope ya'll enjoy the story.
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