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Journey to Somewhere	By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7080 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N - Inspired by Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls and Night Vision by Lindsey Stirling.

CDGaymer - Tells you how long I have been posting to the site. I had no idea they did away with the rating aspect... I will leave that out of my customary TBC line. Hope you like the next one. There is soo much coming to Dumbledore, but not til near the end. It just gets worse before it can get better. Hope you like this next chapter. to answer your P.S. I love Lindsey Stirling. I use a lot of her music in the background of much of my writing as this next chapter is also attributed to some more of her music.

Harry’s cheek cracked under the backhanded blow. The whale of a man towered over the boy, face purple with rage and hatred. Harry’s head was already splitting, he tasted blood in his own mouth and savored it. He let the pain and rage build within him. Tomorrow he would be gone from here. His body could heal, but his need for vengeance would not. He smiled when he thought of the reason for his uncle’s rage. Dudley was brain dead. He chose not to expose his magic, instead he minutely defended himself and ran… letting the dementors take his obese cousin’s mind.

He knew that no one from Voldemort’s band would touch him. But, the Ministry was another story. Evidently the old man had told fudge about the account Harry had told him that night. He was not sure what the Ministry believed at this point, but this action told him that they knew something.

Another blow to his ribs took his breath away as he choked back bile as it leapt to his throat. He lay still on the floor and waited for more, but evidently His uncle was done in that moment. Harry heard the lock of the door as his uncle left. He crawled to the bed and pulled himself up and onto it.

In the early morning hours there was a soft glow of light in Harry’s room. Tonks entered and saw the boy on the bed and sighed. His nose was crusted in blood, his face was purple with bruises and swollen. One eye was closed under the immense black eye. She whispered a spell to ensure Harry slept as she levitated him out of the room and down the stairs. Apparating would not be good for the boy, but there was nothing for it.

Severus was enraged when Tonks entered, floating Harry behind her. His son… god, his son looked like someone had hit him with a bus. He had to muster every bit of control to school his visceral response to the sight in front of him.

“Put him on the sofa there.” Severus pointed, his hand shaking a bit as he spoke.

Tonks lowered Harry carefully and stepped back once the boy was lain on the sofa. She watched with horror of all the injuries revealed by Severus’ wand. The boy had several internal injuries, a ruptured spleen, bruised lungs, fractured ribs, fractured cheek and a skull fracture right above the right eye. His nose was not broken, but the rest was far worse.

“Get Poppy!” Severus hissed out. He worked on the small areas he knew he could heal, but he was not experienced enough to touch the internal issues or the fractures. When Tonks left, he let go and let a tear slid down his cheek. He cupped Harry’s face gently, letting his hand slide over the dark hair.

“I’m sorry.” Severus whispered. He controlled himself as he heard the floo flare to life. He stepped back and let the medi-witch work. His arm burned, not a call, but in anger. The Dark Lord knew. He shivered at that thought.

It was Dumbledore the old man himself who came into the room a few minutes later.

“The Dursley boy has been moved to an asylum.” He stated as he moved to look at the young man on the sofa.

“This is unacceptable Albus.” Severus hissed back at the old wizard.

The old man pinned Severus with his ice blue gaze. “He lived.”

“Barely. He can’t stay there anymore, even as much as I dislike the boy, I can’t condone that.” Severus spat out.

“Nonsense. The blood wards there are what he needs more than anything. I’ll ensure to send a someone who can patch him up next time.” The old man informed Severus.

Severus seethed on the inside, but revealed nothing to the older man. He carried his son to an upstairs room. After locking the door, he sent the spell to wake Harry. He knelt at the side of the bed. He let his emotions go. The old man seemed to not care, it was as if he knew what was going on and condoned it. Even with his freed memories he could not seem to understand the depth of the Headmaster and why this could be allowed. His anger radiated through him and the utter pain from seeing his son in the state he was in wrenched at his heart. He was already crying when Harry awoke. The groan pulled him from his melancholy.

“Am I at the headquarters?” Harry whispered. His body ached, but the taste of blood was gone from his mouth. He wasn’t sure how much damage the man had done, but from the amount of ache he had within him it felt extensive. He looked over at Severus, it must have been worse than he had imagined. The man kneeling before him looked utterly broken.

“Harry…” Severus broke as he reached for his son. He pulled the boy to him and hugged Harry close. This was his son, they had slowly grown to know about each other over the last few months. He had learned to care more for Harry than he thought possible. It was like having a part of his heart living outside his body. And right now he felt powerless. He couldn’t protect his child from the evil of Albus Dumbledore.

Harry groaned as his father held him tighter and he felt the grip soften a little. He did not understand the anguish, but he let his father have his moment. He basked in the comfort, knowing he was one of only a few who got to see this side of the hardlined potions professor.
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