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When Autumn Leaves	By : xririflyx Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 30642 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Finally! an update ne? lol Sorry m'lovelies. I lost my account password and my email password. It was pure luck that I figured out my password out again! hooray! Okay so I posted this, and it's really not complete with editing. So bear with me...I'll be editing everything soon. But enjoy for I've kept you waiting long enough!

Chapter 2.) Ready, Steady, Go!

Waiting in the rain is misery, unless I�m waiting for you
The weeks of summer, were as the previous summers had always been. Harry was walking on eggshells and watching as they weakened and began to crumble. Vernon was becoming increasingly short tempered with him. Every move seemed like the wrong one, and each always seemed to need a slap or a reprimanding. And it only seemed to be getting worse.

Now, Harry sat in his room, his eyes fixed on the outside world. Rain beat down on the window blurring the view. It was a dark and lonely day for Private Drive. It was morning�and it was already waking up bad.

The rain made Dudley irritable. It meant that Dudley was confined with his love of torturing others. So, his choices were narrowed down to one person�Harry.

Harry slowly glanced at the clock. The bright red letters flashed 7: 30 a.m. He saw blood red letters, and in them he saw Voldemort's face. Harry let a chill of paranoia creep up his spine and choke him. He consciously regulated his breathing. His relatives would be waking soon, and he knew there�d be hell to pay if breakfast wasn�t ready. Feigning his panic off, Harry stood and got dressed. Quietly, Harry crept down the familiar stairs and into the spotless kitchen.

As silently as possible Harry prepared breakfast. Not soon after he began the eggs did he hear the dangerous creaking of his uncle getting out of bed. He listened carefully, bracing himself with each step he heard. Then there came the sound of the floor boards straining beneath an enormous weight. Vernon was descending to the kitchen. A moment longer of peace...then...

�Boy, is breakfast ready?� Vernon�s voice seemed to bellow compared to the sweet silence that Harry had been relishing in. Harry nodded meekly and took a chance to glance at his uncle. He stood in a robe, with his great gut jutting out before him. Harry hid his disgust.

�Yes it�s ready.� Harry said shortly, making a plate for his uncle and setting it on the table.

�Don�t take that tone with me you ungrateful freak! We took you in and gave you everything! You�re no good, just like your parents.� Anger swelled in Harry�s chest. His eyes lit up with his fury and it took all his will power not to retort. Indeed, the day began with a sour ring to it. And Harry knew it was only the beginning of a rotten day.

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Draco woke early to the sound of birds. A slight frown of annoyance took hold of his features as he wished silently the birds would drop dead and leave him to his sleep. Certainly, how dare they disturb his slumber. Reluctantly Draco rolled out of his sleep-ruffled bed and just as he made to stand, a feather ball flew by his face, narrowly missing a crash collision with Draco�s finely featured face.

�Arghh! What the-� The small thing hooted excitedly. �Bloody owl.� Glaring at the bird, Draco picked up the letter the owl dropped on his bed. The seal drew Draco�s attention and excitement filled him. Severus! Like a child with candy, Draco tore open the letter and devoured it with his eyes.

My dearest Draco,

I�ve spoken to your father about you staying with me for the remainder of the summer. Rather reluctantly he has agreed. I ensured him you�d be tutored in Potions, bluntly, I played off of that Malfoy arrogance that seems to grip the lot of you.

Draco could hear the dark, sultry chuckle in his mind. It made shivers of delight go down his spine. He knew his father wasn�t completely accepting of his relationship with Severus. Part of the reason was after the long trials it took to prove his innocence, his father was wary about losing his family. He was even more concerned about redeeming the Malfoy name due to the conviction and execution of Narcissa. So, if it meant that Draco could get something to benefit the Malfoy name out of the relationship, Lucius would consent to it, even something as petty as being ahead of his class.

I�ll be picking you up mid-afternoon. I figured you didn�t need to be anxious and excited if I told you a week before hand. Also, I have most of your wardrobe here from the school. I�ll see you soon my Dragon.
Severus Snape

Draco collapsed on his bed, and felt contentment like he never had before. Only�there was something nagging at the back of his mind�

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Harry chocked in pain as he was suddenly struck hard in his side. He stumbled a bit, dropping the mop he�d been using to clean the kitchen. Dudley leered at him and laughed.

�What is wrong freak? Can�t handle the simple task of cleaning? Maybe I should tell Dad! He�d set you straight.� A cruel smile lit up on Dudley�s fat face. �Actually, how about I punish you for him!� Harry grimaced and cowered backwards, bracing himself for a blow. As sharp boot to his ribs sent him gasping and cradling in on himself.

Harry silently cursed his Aunt and Uncle. It had been peaceful, until Vernon and Petunia decided the two of them should go out for lunch. Apparently Petunia had something she wished to tell Vernon. As a result they left Dudley to do the things he wouldn�t dare do while they were present. Dudley took advantage to abuse Harry. The agonizing harassment weighed heavily on him as he struggled to complete his chores. Petunia had said specifically if he didn�t finish these chores, he wouldn�t be allowed a meal that night. Despairingly, Harry began to plead to Dudley.

�Please, just leave me alone. I just want to be left alone! I didn�t do anything wrong!� Harry�s words spilled out. A blow to his temple left lights exploding behind his eyes. He fell hard against a cabinet and he felt the world fade.
Then he was on the battlefield, laying and panting at Voldemorts feet.

The Dark Lord held Ginny Weasley, his wand pointing at her head.

�No please. Leave her alone. Not her, it�s me you want not her.� Harry shakily got to his feet, only to be grabbed by Death Eaters. He twisted hard trying to dislodge them. �Me. It�s me you want.� His voice was panicked now and his heart racing. Voldemort chuckled. Harry froze.

�Avada Kevedra.�

�No!!!! You bastard! How could-�

�Crucio.� Pain had Harry on his knees. His heart hurt, his body hurt. Ginny. He hurt so bad�..

�Lazy good for nothing boy! How dare you hurt Dudley!� Vernon�s harsh yell brought Harry from his nightmare and he felt himself being dragged from the kitchen. �I ought to show you your place.�

Harry was confused. Hurt? Had he hurt anyone? His head throbbed and the room spun.

A weak gasp was torn from Harry�s lips as he felt himself thrown roughly against his bed, his legs banged harshly against the metal frame of the bed.

�What the-� Harry lost coherent thought as a slap shook his addled mind. Harry�s mind went blank for the second time that day.
tbc

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