And So It Begins
Draco
Draco sighed as he listened to his walker, "Turn right," the soft female voice said in his ear. Draco nodded his assent and turned right, into someone. As he stumbled back in shock, Draco mumbled an apology,
"Sorry, just didn't look at where I was going."
"Well, that was obvious." a voice snarled in his ear, and his attackers grabbed him by both arms, and dragged off somewhere within the castle.
Draco struggled harshly against his attackers, attempting to get free. He even tried yelling for help, but his attackers had placed a silencing charm around him. As the grip on his arms got stronger, Draco winced knowing that by the next morning, there would be large bruises on his arms. His arse burned from the rough floor, and his arms ached from the strain placed upon them. Finally, Draco's attackers released him into an alcove. Just as he was relaxing, ropes pulled his arms and legs away from his body.
There was a harsh chuckle, "Draco Malfoy, the Ice Prince of Slytherin. My, m, my, what a wonderful sight. I'm sure there is much we can do with you, but for now, we will have to settle for damaging your body, but son we will reach your mind, Heir Malfoy."
Draco shuddered forcing himself not to cry, but as the pain began, first in his hips, lowering down to his arse and up to his head, Draco let loose his damn. After what seemed like hours, Draco lost consciousness.
Harry
Harry sighed as he rushed into Moaning Myrtle's bathroom to apply his make up. Pulling a giant tube of ever filling foundation, he carefully applied it, make no sure to cover all bruises that showed on His face. Then adding the setting powder before adding mascara and blush to make himself look healthy. Then he got up and cleaned up replacing everything in his small bag. Harry looked around, before waiving a quick goodbye to Myrtle, and left the bathroom to see around the castle.
Harry sniffed the air, blood. He could smell blood. Someone was hurt bad. Harry rushed around the corner and searched wildly for the person who was injured. He raced down the corridor in search of the source of the blood, finally finding the object of his search hidden in a Tucked away alcove. Harry stepped closer to get a good look at the boy, Malfoy. Of course, it was Bloody Malfoy. Harry sighed and pulled his invisibility cloak and wrapped Malfoy in it. He had to get him to Professor Snape and fast. Harry carefully picked Malfoy up in his arms and headed for the dungeons.
Severus
Severus sat down at his large desk in his office. ’thank God those brats have time to search and explore right now’ he thought, ’I don't know if I would have been able to deal with all their shit at the moment.’
With that, he pulled out the sixth year mailed essays that he had yet to grade, and his red ink, and with a gleeful smile on his face, he began to write.
Hours passed as Severus lost track of time lost in his realm of grading and then editing his Potion notes. He chuckled as he found a root that might make Lupins transformations much less painful, and though he would never admit it, he would add it into the mix for his next batch of Wolfsbane. A sudden knock interrupted his thoughts, and Severus growled as he hid his notes and moved to the door. His sneer grew worse when he saw the Potter boy at the door.
"Goodness Gracious Potter, couldn't even leave me alone for a few hours, could you!” he snarled at the boy who stood at his door his hand posed awkwardly as though he was holding something significant, yet Severus saw no such thing.
Potter rolled his eyes, “Whatever Professor, just thought I'd be helpful, ” and with that, he pushed his way into the room and laid his object onto a table.
Then, with a flourish, Potter removed the thing wrapping the being to reveal, Draco. A bleeding and heavily injured Draco.
Severus’ heart stopped. He ten forwards and places his hand on Draco’s wrist sighing in relief when he heard the still there heartbeat. When Harry had explained what had happened, Severus thanked the boy before picking up his son and racing to the hospital wing.