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Angel in My Head	By : Aridethdar Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 14773 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the wonderful and lovely JK Rowling does. I do not make any profits from this, writing fan fiction is purely for my entertainment and the enjoyment of others should I choose to share XD lol

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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the wonderful and lovely JK Rowling does. I do not make any profits from this, writing fan fiction is purely for my entertainment and the enjoyment of others should I choose to share XD lol

Summary: The ritual to restore Voldemort's form did far more than the Dark Lord thought. Now the shard inside Harry is aware and willing to help the boy. But will this work for the Dark Lord, or against him?

Warnings: Language, violence and/or talk of abuse be it past or present… That's all for now I do believe. Will be slash/yaoi/maleXmale…

A/N: Octoberfest is still going strong... on FFN. Unfortunately I have neglected AFFN ^^;; lol So sorry! Because I love AFFN and it's going to get all the good stuff when I get to it... it's just getting to all the smut that's going to take a while on my fics *sigh*... Except Mine to Take and Harry Potter and the Strange Inheritance. They will get to smexin' sooner than the others ^^;; lol And only AFFN will get the good scenes! Though I will let FFN have the watered down versions XD lol

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Key:

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

~ Voice in Harry's head XD lol ~

§ Parseltongue §

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Angel in My Head

Chapter Three: Rescue

Word Count: 2318

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Last Time:

"I need to ask you some questions."

Well, they were getting off to a fun start… Not!

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"Let's start with… Do you know your name?"

"Didn't used to." Harry responded without thinking.

"Pardon?"

Harry's eyes widened when he realized his blunder. "Uh… N… Nothing, Sir. I… I'm Harry Potter, Corporal Inman." He stated the last part softly and waited for the man to comment about his "delinquent" status.

"Nice to meet you, Harry. And please, call me Dan." The officer replied in the same calming tone of voice. Harry gaped at the brunette, stunned.

Where were the disparaging remarks? The accusations? The scolding?

'It just hasn't dawned on him is all… when he realizes that I'm the Dursley's disturbed charity case things will change.'

"Harry…" Dan's soft voice snapped Harry out of his wandering thoughts and green eyes looked at the older man. "It's going to be okay. I just want to talk."

Talk? An officer just wanted to "talk" to him? And ask questions, apparently, but…

"About what, Sir?"

"Like… Do you happen to know those teens? And if so, do they pick on you often?" Dan asked with something sounding like concern lacing his voice.

~ I am not going to allow you to lie your way out of this one. ~ Fallen stated and Harry had to worry what the "Angel" meant.

"N… Yes, Sir. My cousin and his friends… they like Harry Hunting." Harry hung his head.

How could he have told the officer that? The man will just think he was lying, all grown ups did. And what's worse… Harry didn't want anyone to know his shame. How his own relatives couldn't love him…

~ Derail that train of thought this instance! ~

'Why… Why am I even saying this? What did you do?' Harry accused, somehow knowing Fallen was to blame for his suddenly loose tongue.

~ This is for your own good. ~

"Your cousin…" Dan breathed and Harry brought his knees to his chest as he waited for the officer to berate him for "such lies" like everyone else. "Do your parents know?"

Harry winced at the question. His parents always were a sore subject with him, especially when reminded of the life he COULD have had should they…

'Don't think about it.' He scolded himself. "My parents are dead, Sir…"

"Dan." The officer corrected.

"Dan." Harry said tentatively.

"Who do you live with, Harry?" Dan asked. "I'm sure they are worried, so it's best that I contact them."

"Doubt it." Harry softly sighed. "I live with my Aunt and Uncle…"

"That boy's parents?"

"Yes, Si… Dan."

"Better." Dan smiled in an attempt to lighten the mood, but Harry could see real worry in his eyes. "Do they know their son is in a gang?" He inquired, his brows furrowed in obvious concern.

"He's their leader… but if you ask his parents, "Duddykins" is a perfect angel and I'm the bully." Harry stated sadly and shrugged.

Well it was true, that is EXACTLY what they would tell him. Then they would tell Dan that Harry was a delinquent, was enrolled at a school for incurably criminal boys and was mentally disturbed.

'Well, the last one isn't exactly a lie. I hear a voice…'

~ We have been over this. ~

'Yeah, yeah Fallen. But I needed a laugh.' Harry mentally chuckled, but outwardly he was still rather forlorn.

"Of course, because it's completely normal for a ninety pound nothing kid to bully a three hundred pound behemoth of a teenager. Whoever believes that is a moron."

"Tell that to my neighborhood." Harry sighed.

"Seriously?" The brunette looked at Harry as if he expected the teen to laugh any moment and tell him it was a joke.

"Unfortunately."

Dan continued to stare at the boy who didn't even take up a third of the hospital bed and Harry drew his legs even closer to his chest. He felt somewhat… exposed and he didn't much care for the feeling at all.

'I've never revealed this much. Why…'

~ Because this is the first step to getting away from those Muggles. ~

'It's not going to work. The blood wards… Dumbledore will never allow me to…'

~ Dumbledore does not have the AUTHORITY to command you! And I have a plan in which not even HE will be able to interfere. In fact, if all goes well, he will not meddle in your affairs ever again. ~

'That sounds ominous.' Harry commented, slightly worried.

~ I merely wish to protect you, Harry. ~ Fallen stated softly and Harry felt as if he were being surrounded in warmth; as if Fallen were trying to comfort Harry in the "Angel's" own special way. ~ In my current plan I assure you that my intention is not to end the Headmaster's life, if that's what you are concerned about. ~

Fallen always did know what to say to cheer Harry up, and for that the teen was grateful.

~ Not to mention, if what you have told me is anything to go by, the ritual the Dark Lord used negated the effects of the blood wards. He has your crimson life force within him now and therefore can waltz in at his leisure. ~

Okay, Fallen ALMOST always knew what to say to cheer Harry up. Now was one of those rare NOT HELPING moments.

~ Hush now, do not worry. You will not be returning to the Dursleys and therefore your fears are completely unwarranted. ~

'I hope you're right…'

"Harry…"

~ Of course I am right. ~

"Harry?"

'If you say so…'

"HARRY?"

Harry snapped out of his inner musings and looked at Dan in fright.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. It's just…" Dan motioned to several people behind him that Harry hadn't noticed before. Or rather, they hadn't been there when he'd woken up.

~ Apparently our friend "Dan" here went to get them during our little chat… actually, the two darker haired males arrived on their own. I do not believe the group is together. Not entirely, at any rate. ~ Fallen filled Harry in on what he had missed.

There were five newcomers total. Four men and one woman, the female standing in the middle flanked on either side by two males. It made Harry think of a Queen protected by her royal guards…

~ Or an unruly Princess who needs constant supervision. ~

Harry snorted at Fallen's comment but did nothing else to even acknowledge the slight.

Either way, the woman could definitely pass for royalty. Her long jet black hair was up in a complex style, coupled with her piercing ice blue eyes and elegant sky blue dress made her a stunning sight indeed.

Her companions, however, were nothing special and seemingly below her notice.

"How… How long have they been there?" Harry wondered aloud.

"We just arrived, Mr. Potter." The only female in the room answered and Harry found that her voice was as beautiful as the woman herself.

"Please, call me Harry. Mr. Potter makes me think I'm in trouble… Unless I am in trouble, then feel free to use it." He sighed and looked away, as if he suspected it was the latter and didn't want to see what awaited him as punishment.

"Mr… Harry." The woman started. "My name is Belinda Strustoll." She introduced and slowly held out her hand for Harry to shake.

The teen hesitated, but complied and politely shook Ms. Strustoll's hand.

"You may call me Bel or Lin, if you wish. I will answer to just about every variation of my name, however I find those two the easiest to say and remember." Bel smiled brightly and Harry couldn't help but let his lips turn up a little at her enthusiasm.

She might look like a royal, but the woman didn't act like the purebloods of "his world." Apparently his initial thoughts had been incorrect. In fact, he was beginning to suspect she had merely been acting all prim and proper at first to try and make a good impression...

"And your friends?" Harry wondered, indicating the four men.

Bel pouted. Yes, the refined looking woman actually POUTED.

"The most un-talkative people I've ever met." Bel huffed and crossed her arms. "It's like they're mutes." She sulked.

"That is because you talk enough for all of us, Bel." The blonde man to her immediate right chuckled.

"No doubt." The redhead on her left concurred.

The two darker haired males, who stood near the door, both nodded their agreement.

"Love you guys too."

"Um… with all due respect, Ms…" Dan started.

"Bel." The woman corrected Dan.

"Bel… Aren't you a little, how do I put this…"

"Childish?" The blonde man offered.

"Crazy?" The red head put in his two cents.

"And? That's why they send you two with me, Alex." Bel glared at the blonde before she stuck her tongue out at the red head. "And takes one to know one, Ray, so nya!"

Harry and Dan could only stare as the odd scene unfolded. The two dark haired males seemed to be used to the trios antics, as they didn't appear to be inclined to jump in anytime soon.

"Um… excuse me… Who are you people?" Harry asked timidly, not sure if he really wanted any of them to notice him.

Especially the two darker males. They were HUGE. And not Dudley big either, more the freaking-bodyguard-monstrous-muscles type.

"Hmmm?" Bel turned her attention back to the teen and smiled. "Oh! As I said, I'm Belinda and I'm here for a psych evaluation."

"Then why are you in my room? Shouldn't you be with the psychiatrist?" Harry questioned and cocked his head to the side in confusion.

The two light haired males started to snicker and the two big guys actually smiled.

"No." Bel huffed and glared daggers at the men surrounding her.

"Actually, she IS the psychiatrist for pediatric cases." The blonde, Alex, shrugged. "The hospital finds that having a shrink on the same mental level as a child makes the kids more comfortable."

"Hey! I resemble that remark!" Bel protested.

"Don't you mean resent?" Dan inquired.

"Quite possibly, but her statement is much more accurate." The red head, Ray, grinned. "I'm Raymond, by the way, but everyone calls me Ray. I'm Bel's babysitter. And Alexander, or Alex, over there is the poor sap that's stuck being her assistant." He chuckled and the blonde gave Ray a look that reminded Harry a lot of Malfoy.

Since the trio had completed their introductions, the black haired man took it as his cue and stepped forward as he nodded in greeting to Harry.

"My name is Vince, and my partner," he indicated the brunette, "is Leon. We are with Child Protective Services." At the man's proclamation Harry cringed.

'My Aunt and Uncle are going to be so mad…'

~ You need not worry about those two. Do as these people wish, speak the truth, and you will never have to deal with them ever again. ~ Fallen stated in a commanding tone.

'I… I can't.'

~ Don't be afraid, Harry. It's for the best. ~

"We know it's hard, but we would like to speak to you about your living conditions… Even if you do not wish to talk about it, the Doctor has found it painfully clear that you are not treated well and we will be removing you from the family…"

"Truly?" Harry asked without thinking, hope shining in his eyes for the world to see.

Would these people really take him away from the Dursleys? Did someone finally see what had been happening to him all these years and were truly willing to help?

"Yes, dear." Bel said in a motherly tone that surprised Harry since it was a complete 180 compared to her "normal" personality.

"Thank you." Harry said with such sincerity that it actually brought a tear to everyone's eye.

Abuse cases were bad, but Child Abuse cases were the worst and it always hurt to see a kid in pain. The worst cases, however, were the ones where to child honestly thought there was no way out for them…

The adults could tell that Harry had been one such case and they were happy to be the ones to finally offer Harry the help he so desperately deserved.

"Oh! But… what about my school things? I… I'll need to get my trunk. I don't have anything else…" Harry trailed off with a blush, embarrassed that he possessed so little and had to admit it.

The adults exchanged a look with one another before they turned their full attention back to Harry.

"Corporal Inman and I would be best for the job." Vince stated and, due to the man's size alone, Harry had to agree.

~ Authority and muscle. Yes, they are definitely the men for the job. ~

"I take it the trunk is in your room?" Harry nodded in the affirmative so Vince continued. "Where is the room located so we can quickly grab it for you."

"Just as you walk in the front door, on the left."

"Bedrooms are rarely located right next to the front door…" Bel frowned. "Are you sure?"

"It's not a bedroom…" Harry's eyes widened and he buried his head behind his knees in an attempt to hide, making it painfully obvious to everyone in the room that he hadn't meant to admit that.

"Harry…" Dan started to pry but Harry just shook his head and refused to show his face.

"Well, looks like we'll just have to find out for ourselves." Vince sighed. "Come on, Dan." Both men quickly exited to attend to their task and Vince's partner followed.

"Well, in the mean time why don't we play a game?" Bel asked excitedly.

~ You should take her up on the offer. It will help take your mind off of things. ~ Harry sighed, knowing Fallen was right, and lifted his head away from his knees.

"Wha… What kind of game?" He asked hesitantly, not sure what to expect from the strange shrink.

"Oh, you're going to love this!"

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A/N: I couldn't help myself… The phrase "takes one to know one" is a favorite of mine and for some reason the psycho psychiatrist took the saying to heart and developed all on her own lol I love it when OCs do that! Lol. So…

Thank you everyone for your reviews! I really appreciate them! And most of all, I'm glad you enjoy the insanity my mind comes up with ~ lol

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