A Savior

It was hard for Harry to grasp what was happening, one minute he was happily in his cupboard, okay, rather unhappily, but in his cupboard nonetheless, and the next Vernon had stormed in. Harry backs into the corner like he normally does and hopes that someone finally comes to save him, but he knew that no one would come, not even Draco.

“Come over HERE! Don’t make me repeat myself!”

“please, not again”, whispers Harry and tried to plead with his godforsaken uncle but he knew, just like every time, his uncle would come in his cupboard while everyone was away and rape him.

Unbuckling his pants, his uncle looks at the teen in front of him. Tanned, tall but feminine, with red pouty lips that are to die for, he tried to control himself, he didn’t want to really hurt the boy, but he couldn’t deny himself when Petunia was always denying him sex. And so here he is again, every other afternoon he would be in here fucking the boy. Pulling down his pants, he spoke, “I said COME!”

Obediently Harry follows because he knew that if he didn’t, he would regret it later when his ass burned and bleed and oozed with cum. It wasn’t a pretty sight when one is no allowed to shower until the next day. He pulled out his uncle’s cock, and even though it was slightly wrinkled and slightly ugly, it was just a cock, nothing to be afraid of, unless you’re Harry Potter. That cock has been inside of him so many times he lost count, and it has caused him so much pain. Harry started to suck his uncle’s cock.

“FUCK!”

The only sounds visible in the room are of Vernon’s moans and Harry choking on the cock. “Put your ass up boy” Harry heard, but he hoped that if he did a good enough job blowing that maybe he can save his ass, but a slap on the head knocked that out of his head. He begged again, “no, please” but his uncle grabbed him by his hips, pushed him on his hands and knees.

Harry tried to imagine himself somewhere far away, but it was difficult with a fat man behind you. His ass was still full of cum because Vernon “visited” yesterday, and so he thought that it would be another day before Vernon came again, but as it was clear, it would not be.

Without hesitation, Vernon plunged in that tight hole and was surrounded by heat. He couldn’t believe that he didn’t do this from the start, when he was first attracted to Harry. He started moving faster, and it was soon over, for Vernon, but when he came deep in Harry’s ass, he thought of something and decided to pull out quickly and look at the gaping hole, with cum dripping out.

“OHHH YEAHHH. You horny bitch, I know you were dying to have my cock in your ass”

Filled with embarrassment, Harry kept quiet and said nothing as his uncle continued to torment him. But suddenly he felt a sting on his ass, and bit his cheek from crying out loud.
Vernon has just spanked Harry and his belt, and as the red line started to formed he continued his relentless punishment on Harry.

Whip!

Whip!

And by the 4th one, Harry cried out harshly, begging for his uncle to stop and for some reason his uncle did. Harry thought that he would finally be left alone until his uncle’s cock was pushed into his ass again. Flesh against flesh resonating around the room and the “UGGGGGHHH” by Vernon again signaled an end, for the day. Cleaning himself of Harry’s ass he walked out of the room, but not before he said “I’ll return tonight”.

Harry cried silently, he really wished that school would start soon and that he would be safe in Draco’s arms, but he knew that would not happen, and with the words “I’ll return tonight” still fresh in his mind, he didn’t know what else to think.

Time passed by fast that day, and before Harry knew it, it was 11 p.m.

Maybe that pig forgot about me, and Harry slowly drifted to sleep.

Creakkkkkkkkk, the cupboard door always creaked, and Vernon tiptoed inside with his son behind him. “Tonight, I’ll show you how to be a man Dudley” was what his father said, and fat little Dudley couldn’t contain his excitement, like his father he was also attracted to Harry. His father signaled for him to make the first move and Dudley walked over to the bed, and saw, the black-haired angel fast asleep, well, he won’t be asleep for long. Dudley pulled back the sheets and to his utter dismay, realized that Harry sleeps naked, well actually, it didn’t matter to Dudley since the clothes were going to come off anyway.

Flushed with cold air, Harry slowly awoke to his uncle and cousin standing over him with predatory gleams in their eyes. But Harry knew what would happen and so he stopped struggling, he stopped struggling and pleading after a while.

“come here and suck my dick” Dudley said as he pulled out his massive cock from his boxers. “yeahhhhh, there you go. Get all of it in your mouth”

Gagging, Harry tried not to cry or smell Dudley’s dick, who knows where it has been. Then as he was sucking, his uncle crept behind him and stuck his dick inside Harry’s ass. The scream was muffled, which sent vibrations to Dudley’s cock and he couldn’t control himself. He grabbed Harry’s head and started thrusting, while his father was trusting from the back. “You like this Harry. You like sucking my cock while my father fucks your ass. God you’re such a dirty boy. Oh yeah, start gagging. Gag on my fat cock”

Vernon kept quiet, but his pace was relentless and he came deep inside Harry’s ass while his son came inside Harry’s mouth. As they both pulled out, Harry spitted out the cum. Dudley quickly grabbed his head and screamed “did I say you can spit out my cum bitch” and slapped Harry- hard.

“SHHHH son or else your mom might hear us and join in on the fun” snickering at his own joke because he knew that Petunia was out of town for the night. “actually, there is no one here to save you Harry, your aunt is out of town. I guess tonight it’s just you, me, and Dudley”

“no, please no more, please…” were the only sounds coming from Harry and they were the last words because screams quickly took place “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” as Dudley shoved his fist up Harry’s ass. Harry couldn’t control himself and starting crying and begging for mercy.

“Isn’t he so pretty when he cries, makes me feel bad for sticking my fist in his ass”

“Okay Dudley. You can have your fun, I’m done tonight. I already fucked him twice today. I might have a big dick but it needs to rest. Dont stay up too late Dudley, you have school tomorrow" Vernon pulls up his shorts and walks out of the cupboard, not before looking at the scene of his son with his fist up his nephew's ass. Oh, what a sight they made.

“Okay dad, I promise to be gentle” and he laughs. “oh, who am I kidding, Harry you’re going to need a new ass when I’m done with you” during this loving conversation between father and son, Dudley’s fist was still in Harry’s ass. He quickly pulled it out and replaced it with his cock. “Fuck yourself on my dick Harry”

Harry was in too much pain to do anything and so he just laid on my stomach. Outraged, Dudley started to fuck Harry’s ass, over and over, the only sounds were Harry’s groans and Dudley’s grunts. Dudley fucked Harry for hours until he finally came again. Satisfied he looked at Harry’s gaping ass filled with cum. “Ohhh yeahhh, would you look at that. It’s so fucking hot that it makes me want to fuck you some more Harry” He whispers that in Harry’s ear and then laughs like a maniac, “just kidding, I’ll come back tomorrow, don’t miss me too much Harry”

Dudley climbs out of bed and gives Harry a slap on the ass. He walks to his room, thinking of all the things that he would do to Harry tomorrow.

Inside the cupboard, was a broken boy. Harry could no longer think, all he felt was pain, physically pain, in his ass and up his spine. The cum was already drying and was bitter in his mouth. He couldn’t take it anymore.

Harry quickly walked to the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

This is it. It all ends tonight Harry couldn’t believe that he was doing, maybe it was a bad idea, but for a desperate Harry, all seems well. He has the knife in his hand and walks back to his cupboard. Shaking from anticipation and trembling with fear, he slit his wrist.

They say the first cut is the deepest, but for Harry, it was not deep enough. The second cut was deeper and so was the third.

Three cuts on his wrist, bleeding excessively. He walks over to his bed and slowly drifts into unconsciousness, but not before thinking of Draco, and how disappointed he would be. But it was too late. He was already too far gone. He was already damaged.

Petunia walks in the front door, “Really now. It’s already 4:57 a.m. and all because of that stupid bus that came late! I should have complained to the bus driver!” and in the midst of her ranting she walks by the little cupboard underneath the stairs. The door was open, and she knew that Harry always closed his door, she walked over and pushed it open. “Harry? Are you up already?” and had to slowly adjust her eyes to see that the room was darker than ever, with a small naked boy bleeding to death on the bed.

“Oh my God!” Petunia ran over to Harry to see if he still had a pulse while quickly calling Mrs. Figgs over the phone. The phone ranged but no one picked up. She dialed again and again until an abrupt and annoyed “Hello” picked up. In no time, Mrs. Figgs came over with her flowery pink dress.

“I already firecalled Albus. They are coming over right now”

Petunia just hoped that it was fast enough.

**Author's Note: Hey! :D this is my first story, and i just hope that you guys will give me feedback. i know it isn't the best first chapter, but the story will develop. You got some hints that there is something going on with Draco and Harry. I posted the next chapter where Harry finally cracks. I editted this chapter because the first time i posted it, i didn't work out the kinks yet! But feedback is greatly appreciated! whether it's good or bad! :D