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Worthless Priceless?	By : swirly Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3687 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2: Useful�.

He felt it.
A throbbing in his heart.

He watch amazed as a tingling feeling started in the gut of his stomach and spread out-ward, as his wounds healed themselves. He brought his trembling hands to his stomach, and felt a magical presence that didn�t belong to him, but felt familiar. It was part him and part�Draco.

He sat up with a jolt. Someone did need him. A tiny helpless being that now resided inside of him, that would be completely dependent on him for the next few months, and would need him for at least the next few years. He cradled his stomach and fell asleep, dreaming of a small girl with his green eyes and blonde hair, and looked just like his Draco, pointy chin and all. He also dreamt of the past.

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��.For as long as he could remember, his family had called him a freak, and that the only reason anyone would want him was what he could do for them. For the Dursleys kept him around was the fact that he could cook and clean. He lay on his cot in his broom cupboard, his fingers twitching. He had already cleaned his small space, so now he had nothing else to do. He wasn�t allowed to do his homework because Aunt Petunia said he wouldn�t need it because he was useless�

�Boy, get your lazy butt out here,� Harry�s thoughts were interrupted by Aunt Petunia�s call outside his door. He sat up and waited for her to unlock the door. Go upstairs and clean Dudley�s second bedroom. But first go finish breakfast. You�ll eat after we�ve eaten dinner.� Aunt Petunia cuffed him on the side of the head, �Are you listening to me?�

�Yes, ma�am. Finish breakfast, than clean Dudley�s second bedroom. I can eat after dinner.� Harry turned towards the kitchen his stomach growling from hunger, but he suppressd it. It usually behaved better, but he hadn�t eaten for a couple of days. He whistled as he got to worked, quietly of course, so as not to disturb the Dursleys��

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�..He held a small baby with blond wisps on the top of her head. She nuzzled softly against him, seeking the nourishment only he could provide. He smiled as she latched on�.

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��..Harry watched as his housemates celebrated around him, smiling that he could have brought such joy to them. It was much better when they hated him for doing something wrong. Ron came up to him then, �Harry, you were great. Gryffindor wins again. Oh, I need to talk to Hermione, I�ll see you later,� Ron said distractedly. Harry smiled even larger, Ron had apparently forgotten all about their spat from earlier. He went around and talked to everybody that seemed to want to talk to him, and then made his way up to his room, and fell into a contented sleep�.

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�..He watched as the blonde two year old ran around the large room leading her equally blonde father on a merry chase. She finally ran into his arms. �Wuvyu, dada. Up?� She held her arms up to him trustingly, and he picked her up, just as the blonde man embraced them both, �And I love you, too.� He smiled as he was surrounded by his family�s love.

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�.�Boy, what the hell do you think your doing in here?� Aunt Petunia said coming in on Harry in the bathroom. His hand was on his penis, wanking. He had thought everyone would be gone until dinner, and he had wanted to try what all the other boys had been doing at school. She looked at him with disgust in her eyes.

�That�s dirty!� She threw him into the shower, before turning on the scolding hot water, �Wash yourself up. Don�t ever try to do that again, you dirty boy.� Harry took that to mean that that was another thing that applied only to him, because all the other boys he knew did it, including Dudley, and Aunt Petunia never said anything to him about it. He also knew what a mess the other boys created because he usually cleaned up after them�..

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He laughed as he washed his dirty little giggling girl. She excitedly told him about her day with her father. They had been digging for buried treasure, which he had buried, in the backyard following the map he had provided the two blondes for their weekend pleasure. She made wide gestures, flinging soap everywhere. He smiled, laughing with her��

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Harry walked down the halls towards the Great Hall for what could be the last time, saying goodbye silently to all the things that had made Hogwart�s home for the past seven years. He fully expected to die tomorrow. The prophecy rolled around his head as it had for the past two years, and had finally made sense to him.

The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches ... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies ... And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not ... And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives ... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies....

He had figured out that in order to rid the world of Voldemort, to serve the world best, he would need to kill him and die himself. He would be a willing sacrifice for the world he loved to serve. He smiled softly to himself as he finished his last goodbyes�..

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�..His little girl was growing so fast. Soon she would be off to Hogwarts, but for now, she was his little cuddler. He smiled down at the blond pigtails that were pressed against his belly as they watched her favorite

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�.�Oh god, Harry, you feel so good. Tell me again why this is the first time we�ve done this?� Draco asked as he pushed into Harry. �I�ve needed you so much.�

Harry didn�t say anything, mostly because he was trying to bare the pain of Draco�s presence inside of him. But he smiled at Draco�s words. He had made the right decision in coming back to this world. He still had a use. He had been beginning to doubt his usefulness to Draco. For months, Draco had been very standoffish, but that turned to be because he had been waiting for some signal from Harry. Harry had finally asked Hermione�s advice on what to do to make Draco happy, and she had told him that Draco would probably like it if Harry showed up in the bathroom naked while he was taking a bath. So Harry had followed Draco to the Perfect�s bathroom wearing his invisibility cloak and nothing else a week before, and every night since, Harry had been doing various things he had heard his roommates talking about that they liked their girls of the moment to do to them. He had finally worked up his way to letting Draco have sex with him. He would always avoid letting Draco touching him, by telling him that he would take care of himself, and then would rush off to clean up as soon as Draco came. Draco, along with the rest of the school had come to accept that Harry was a �clean freak.�

He finally heard Draco give a roar of pleasure, before he felt his insides flood with warmth. He quickly, pulled away holding his hand over his groin area, he kissed Draco�s forehead as he fell to the bed, his eyes closed, breathing heavily, and Harry rushed into the bathroom, and quickly cleaned up. Grimacing at the blood he that came out with Draco�s semen. He cast a healing spell on himself, promising himself that if Draco continued to want to do this he would have to find some techniques to make it less painful. He thought he had heard some guys talking about �lube,� so he would ask Fred or George to get him some, they would keep quiet. He quickly got dressed. He grabbed a wash cloth on his way back to Draco. He found the blond laying where he had left him, softly snoring. Harry smiled softly to himself and cleaned Draco up before clothing him and cuddling up against Draco�s side, because Draco had said he liked sleeping next to Harry�.

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��Harry watched the two blondes from the kitchen window as he put the finishing touches on the birthday cake for his baby�s eleventh birthday. The two were playing her new broom, riding it around the yard together laughing. He smiled at their antics, knowing the blonde would never let anything harm her�..

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�..He smiled because he knew he was useful�..

A/N: Well let me know what you think of this chapter. I almost reluctant to post, because it seemed like everyone has high expectations for it. This is a WIP, so it might be a while before I post Chapter 3. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, but if you didn't could you tell me why.

Thanks! You all are really great! ^.^~

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