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A Savior's Salvation	By : RaineLemuria Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Authors Note: I didn't say so for I didn't get a chance but I also have more stories under Raine Lemuria on (yes my dears, your Monarch of Yaoi has another account!) This story will also be .org (the adult fan fiction site with a quill on it) Under the pen name RaineLemuria, that's me too.
Chapter 1: Suffering In Silence
Years felt like days to Harry Potter. For as long as he remembered he never had a normal life. He lived while his parents died thanks to a manic, spoke to snakes, went through a seven year hell, survived the battle for his life, believed to have found his true love, which revealed to be his second worst nightmare shortly before the wedding. He had a feeling since her first year, his second year, that Ginny was not the same girl as she was. Somehow, the diary had corrupted her, or so he thought. There was no nice way to put it, Ginny had an abusive streak.
It started shortly after he asked her to marry him. At first he didn't mind it as she dragged him everywhere, demanded he buy her things here and there. But they went wherever she wanted, ate where she wanted, etc. She had the wedding she wanted and the honeymoon she wanted, Harry endured it all. The sex was rough, primitive and on the borderline of pain. When he made an objection though or didn't satisfy her, she hit him, insulted him, even kicked him out of their room. Harry put his head down, crying silently as he tended to his wounds. He hadn't expected this. The worse came when the children were born.
Ginny practically threw them at Harry, ordering him to deal with the brats as she went wherever she wanted. She had her own money thanks to her help with the war and the social standing and professional Qudditch career. Harry tended to the house and the children, giving them all the love and attention he had. The children in turn adored their father and were loyal to him. That was fine by their mother, for she was gone for weeks at a time with her career. She didn't take his name when they married, saying she didn't want the death shroud on her. This was a blow to Harry. It was as if she never loved him. She only wanted the wealth and fame. Even her own family were disgusted with her and helped Harry with the little ones.
Harry and the children were in the yard playing in 12 Grimmauld Place when Maple appeared and bowed before Harry.
"Master Harry Potter, I'm Maple and I be here to serve you and the young ones. My Master sends you this," She handed him the letter from her Master Draco and Harry gasped, sinking to the ground. His hands trembled slightly and Maple saw the bruises on the wizard. There were bruises on his cheeks, his lower lip was almost healed and his wrists and arms were different colors. She watched him open the letter, read the contents, look at her and nodded painfully. Although to the children he looked fine, Maple knew better. Master Draco is not be liking this.
"Welcome Maple," Harry said kindly. "Would you be so kind as watch the children for me for a moment?" Maple looked at her new Master worriedly and Harry offered her a kind smile. "I'll be all right I've had worse than this. Also I would like to owl your Master and express my gratitude." Maple bowed and with another look, went to the children and took delight in getting to know them. Harry smiled and went into the house wincing in pain. Ginny's latest abuse was because of them arguing, (well her really telling Harry point blank that she wasn't coming back for their daughter's birthday next week and Harry tried to plead with her, saying that Lily would like her mother there, as would the boys on their birthdays.) But Ginny wasn't hearing it. She said she didn't care and even wished she never had them, that they were a drunken mistake and she couldn't believe she married a freak like Harry. And that she did it because of the opportunity it brought.
"Did you really think I loved such a weakling like you?" She said nastily, as she picked up a skillet. "You are nothing to me but a means to an end. Now, I don't need you, or the brats. I wish I never had them!" She swung the skillet at him, hitting his arms, as he put them up to his face. She also got his legs and ribs and back. Harry bit back the screams as she rained on him, wondering what he said that was so bad?
"I hate you Potter," She growled. "The Dark Lord should've killed you but even he couldn't do the fucking job!" Harry's eyes welled with heated tears and felt his heart break as she said that. "You should all die." She said darkly, tossing the skillet into the sink and storming off and leaving Harry alone in his pain. He never made a sound. For years he endured the abuse of his mother's family, but to also endure it In his own home? It was as if he was trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake up from it.
He made his way to his bedroom, whimpering in pain but made it to his bed, sat down and drank a pain reliever potion and applied a healing salve on where he could reach. He felt his heart breaking and he allowed himself to cry. So he did, heart wrenching sobs. He felt betrayed, used, unwanted and unloved. Was this his reward for saving the world he had come to love so much? All he wanted was to be accepted and loved for himself not what he stood for. He loved his children and his godson, as well as the rest of his family, but he wanted someone for him. He was tired of being strong for everyone else. For once, he wanted someone else to take charge and defend him and his children. To want family, love and happiness. He prayed hard for his wish to come true.
Maple enjoyed tending to the children and helped Kreacher prepare dinner for the family. The children were very well mannered and respectful, like their father. She looked at the pictures and saw that they were mostly of Master Harry and the children. She wondered where their mother was and asked Kreacher. The older elf complied and told Maple of how his Master Harry and the children were treated by the blood traitor weasel (which he called the children's mother).
"She very wicked to Master Harry and the children." Kreacher said. "She don't hit the children, she act like they no exist. She hits Master Harry and hurts him a lot. Kreacher have to heal Master Harry many times."
"Do others be knowing?"
"He hides secrets and says nothing but Kreacher knows. His in laws too but they do little to help." She could hear the helplessness in his voice. Although he was a hardened elf, Kreacher grew a soft spot for Harry and the children. Even Walburga developed a semblance of motherly affection for the young wizard and was grandmotherly to the children. Maple thanked Kreacher and went to speak to the Black Matriarch. She dared to pull back the black curtains and Wallburga didn't scream when she saw the crest on Maple's uniform.
"Ah a Malfoy house elf. What brings you here?" Maple bowed and answered promptly. This woman reminded Maple of Master Draco's mother, booked no room for nonsense but was a mother who protected her own (if people knew where to look).
"My Master Draco sent me to serve Master Harry." She said. The portrait was silent for a moment then sighed in relief.
"Ah, the younger Lord Malfoy is finally opening his heart to his true feelings eh? It's about time. Harry has been suffering and enduring great pain. No one deserves that. Harry comes to see me when he needs a friendly ear. It's a shame I can't do more for him. I've seen how bad his injuries get and I hear the screams. He needs to be freed. As do the children."
Maple listened to what the portrait had to say, remembering everything in order to report to her Master Draco. She thanked the witch and helped Kreacher with the children, bowing as Harry came in, looking somewhat better, the pain clear in his beautiful emerald eyes.
"Maple, please take this to your Master and then return here to join us for dinner?" Harry handed her a sealed letter, it was a deep black cherry red with a majestic black stag with the Potter and Black crests. The P was amongst the antlers of the stag, blending beautifully while the B was beneath the stag, in the bottom center. Like Harry's, the letter was charmed to open under Draco's touch. Maple bowed again and took the letter straightway.
The Malfoys were seated to their own dinner when Maple appeared. She bowed to each of them and immediately went to the Head of the table, where Draco sat, giving him the letter. Draco nodded in thanks and opened it, feeling his parents' eyes on him as he read. The tear stains he saw on the parchment and the tone of the letter upset the younger blond and stood up from the table, letter in hand with his father, mother and Maple following him to the study.
"Father, we don't have a lot of time. The sooner we get Harry and the children out of that house, the better."
"It's that grim Dragon?" His mother asked, very concerned. She had seen how Ginerva had treated her family when they were Diagon Alley when she thought no one was watching. It broke her heart and angered her. Lucius wanted to murder the ginger when he also witnessed the horrible display. Draco clenched his jaw and nodded, not sharing the contents of the letter. He didn't need to. He knew that although Harry was polite and thought of others before himself, that the other man was far from being fine. He was doing as he did in their school days and because of his constant vigilance of his beloved, Draco was hip to the signs. It was clear to them, Draco especially, that Harry and the children were in danger.
"Maple, return to the Potters, remain with them until we arrive. If something should happen, act immediately. Once they are all safe, come fetch me."
"Yes Master Draco." She said, bowing quickly before disappearing. Draco got ready to leave, grabbing his coat and fire resistant cloak, his father and mother following his lead silently. Draco was a man on a mission.
Please Morgana, Draco prayed. Keep them safe.
Harry and the children were seated to dinner, chatting happily until Ginny burst in, angry and drunk. The children huddled around their father, trying to protect him but their mother just waved her wand at the whelps and sent them onto the couch in the living room, locking the double doors and rounding on their father as she heard them banging and screaming at her to not hurt their father anymore.
"Hm, you look happy Harry," She said with a mock sweet tone. "I wonder who put that smile on your stupid face?" She leaned so close to him that Harry smelled the liquor on her. It was so strong he wanted to retch. He also smelled sex on her.
"Don't look surprised you freak." She sneered. "Ever since the girl was born I've been fucking whomever I pleased. I loved them pounding roughly into my pussy, filling me up with their hot cream nonstop." Harry looked scandalized and gasped. This angered Ginny further.
"You are such a fucking girl! You don't get angry that I'm cheating on you. If you'd fuck me as a man should instead of being the little bitch you are I wouldn't have to look elsewhere. But that's a mistake I don't have to live with anymore." With that she hit Harry to where he couldn't get up and walked to the front door of the house and smirked evilly.
"Now I'll be free of you fucking wretches, Incindio!" She shouted, watching the curtains go up in flames. She laughed and turned to her soon to be deceased husband who was struggling to get his wand which was on the side table. She picked it up and snapped it.
"You won't need this where you're going. Goodbye Potter." With that she turned and locked the door, ignoring their cries and pleas to come back. She didn't get far when she was hit with a stunning spell. She blinked up at a furious Narcissa Malfoy.
"Oh by Morgana!" She gasped as she saw her ancestral home in flames. "Draco! Lucius! Hurry!" The two men raced towards the blaze and she breathed a sigh as she heard more pops and saw Molly, Arthur, Bill, Charlie, Fred, Teddy and Ron. They ran after the blonds, casting Augamentis as they went on. The Weasley clan got the children, young Lupin got Maple and Draco ran to Harry, his heart ached as he saw the battered, broken form of his beloved. Without skipping a beat, the blond picked up Harry bridal style and left his father to save whatever heirlooms he was able to. The trio were the last to leave the blaze and Harry started in Draco's arms.
"My children!" He cried, ready to run back in, Draco tightening his grip on His precious cargo.
"They're safe Love, look." Draco said turning so Harry could see the children. Lucius held a sleeping Lily while Narcissa held a sleeping Albus while James was next to Teddy in shock. Harry sighed in relief and passed out in Draco's arms.
I am so evil, cliffhanger! There will be more!
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