The Terror of Ending Forever | By : TibbytheWitchy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12262 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Ready, Lights, ACTION!
“Please just save me if you can/ From the blasphemy in my wasteland” – Save Me by Shinedown.
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Draco cowered in the far side of his cell as the door was wrenched open and the disgusting, portly guard came in and grabbed his arm roughly. He screamed, kicking out and hitting with what little strength he had, now that he had truly lost it all, and there was no chance of hurting his child – tears ran down his face at the slightest thought of his sweet baby – why should he put up quietly. Maybe he’d even enrage the guard to the point where he was killed, and would no longer have to spend what was left of his life in such misery.
“Quiet you little slut!” The guard said, hitting him hard again and pushing him against the wall, twisting his arm until Draco felt that it would simply break off of his body, “I’m gonna enjoy this last little fucking of you, it has to last me until you do something to land back here,”
Draco had no clue what the guard was going on about, but then, the insane rarely ever made sense.
Hours later, Draco lay beaten and blooded from head to toe as the merciless bastard delivered one final blow to his prone body, kicking with all his strength at Draco’s lower back before storming out of the cell as pain radiated through Draco’s whole body. Draco passed out not but seconds later, the pain in his back the final straw to his abused body.
‘please, Lord and Lady, let me not wake,’
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Harry paced anxiously in the parlor – THE FUCKING PARLOR – of Azkaban, the Warden looking between him and the piece of Ministry Official paper that concerned him greatly. Not wanting to risk the youth’s ire – the story of what had happened in the Minister’s office had spread through the ministry and related areas – by asking any questions.
“Where is he?” Harry finally said, voice low and hostile.
“He will be coming, no worries, now it says here-”
“I don’t give two squirts of piss what it says, I want Draco here now and the location of our child,”
“I don’t know where your child is,” The warden said in a meek tone, slowly walking towards the door and away from the pissed off brunet, “The healers took care of all of-”
“Then bring the healers to me as well!”
“I can’t!”
“And why the hell not? Where is Draco??”
“The healers were kept anonymous, as for the pris-” The warden stopped the word, cringing from the malice in Harry’s eyes, “As for Mr. Malfoy, I am-”
A meek appearing woman entered the room and rushed over to the warden, whispering harshly in his ears before running from the room once more. The warden paled at her words and put his own back against the wall and held up his hands, “There has been some complications in retrieving Mr. Malfoy-”
“Where. Is. He?” Harry finally screamed harshly, “Either bring him to me or I’ll find him myself, either way I will be seeing, and bringing, Draco with me far away from this hell hole,”
The warden gulped, “You take the first two lefts, go straight down the hallway and it’s the last door on the right,”
Harry stormed off, leaving an unimpressed Severus to stare at the warden coldly, “It is in your best interest, I imagine, being far far away when we returned,” He said before taking off after Harry. He was just rounding the second turn when he felt the whipping of Harry’s magic and heard the enraged scream.
Oh dear.
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Draco shivered, his dirty and ripped to hell farce of a uniform doing nothing to shield him from the freezing metal of the exam table as the Healer –thankfully a different one than had taken his sweet baby from him – poked and prodded at his body which was just a mass of bruised and hurting flesh. He screamed and whimpered and moaned as the Healer cursed while moving his legs which refused to co-operate with him. His lower back still seemed to be on fire and nothing the Healer did was helping any.
“Not good… Fuck fuck fuck,” The Healer kept muttering though Draco barely heard it through the rushing in his ears from the pain. He couldn’t seem to focus on anything, his mind seemingly stuffed full of cotton.
Suddenly the door flew open and Draco struggled to see what was going on when the Healer screamed. His eyes met vivid emerald ones and he screamed himself, rolling into a ball as much as he could. No no no, he couldn’t handle going crazy now, why would his mind torture him like this?
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Harry burst through the door, seeing his sweet little dragon covered in blood and bruises and wincing in pain with everything the healer did to him. That did it, his magic snapped even worse than in the Minister’s office. The nurse screamed in fear as she hid from the pure rage energy destroying the room. Harry rushed over to Draco with a cry, wanting to touch him but scared to hurt the crying and terrified blonde. Severus ran into the room and made Draco weightless with a flick of his wrist and whispered word. Harry gently tried to pick him up but Draco screamed, fighting Harry weakly.
“It’s ok, Draco, I’m here, I’m getting you out, yeah?” Harry murmured, his magic stopping as suddenly as it started as his heart broke for the devastated blonde in his arms. He screamed in fear as Draco suddenly slumped in his arms, unconscious.
“It’s for the best,” Severus said, putting his wand away, “Let’s get him out of here,”
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And there you have it lovelies!
Next chapter Draco wakes up and the search for the baby begins! SO you have this chapter and the next two left to vote for the gender, and as of now, I am taking name suggestions! A great big hug to all my reviewers and as always I hope to hear from ya'll!
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