One Man's Garbage is Another Mans...Son?

ÿþ One Man s Garbage is Another Man s... Son? By: Izzymarie Disclaimer: I don t really own anything. :) what I do own, which is very little, you will, hopefully, realize. Thank you... and enjoy. :) (I hope!) Summary: Harry s parents don t want him after he is sorted into slytherin. Fifth year, he starts acting up. He and his best friend, Pansy and boy friend, Draco, start... getting into some trouble. They start the evolution of the wizarding world. Something that never got started by Tom Riddle. Okay, so I know this story takes place with first year being in 91, but I really don t feel like doing it that way. Sorry, but I m gonna have it take place modern day, well basically anyways. Also, I know his parents actions in this story are a bit rash, but I just kinda needed them out of the way. I could have killed them off, but where would the fun part come in later. evil smirk Warnings: SLASH!!!!!! woot woot woot. Minor drug use. Alcohol use.(not AS minor as the drug use.) Features a slyth. and somewhat dark harry. He may become gothic, I haven t decided yet. I ll have to have you guys vote on that. I like to have reader input, so the reader can have some of what they want... :) A/N: Reviewers from the prologue expressed that I didn t go into enough detail, but I m going to fix it now... with flashbacks. I kinda wanted to use some flashbacks the whole time, and now I have my way to do that. So now, with out further ado, I present to you... Chapter 2: Fight Club Word Count- 4449 The next two weeks passed by in a quiet solitude. Harry only left his room for meals and to use his fathers study to work on his summer assignments, which were all approved of by the middle- aged, slightly greasy man. Well, there was one more time he left his room. Very early in the first week of his grounding, he and his father took a quick trip to the family healer. He was a nice, but very frail looking and old. They discussed ways to keep him from getting pregnant like he wasn t even there. Harry now took a dose of a contraceptive potion, called non gravida, every single morning with his breakfast. Just to  Keep his cauldron empty , as Healer Golby pointed out several times. Harry was, of course, trying to figure out how he was going to keep birth control a secret from the rest of the school. He didn t really want the professors to know either. Sadly, it would be close to impossible to hide it from the rest of the student body, seeing as the potion was a bright, hot pink that shimmered a lot. Even worse, was that it made his skin glow for half an hour as it made its way through his system. He didn t want people to know he and Draco were already having sex. If people found out they were, it would be gossip in the rumor mills for months. For a lot of people, that wouldn t really be a problem. I mean, who cares if two people are shagging? Not a big deal, right? Not in Harry s case. To him, being talked about was a form of torture. He was a very shy and private person. It took him a long time to open up to others. It took him most of his first year to become friends with Draco and Pansy. They were always nice to him, but it wasn t until April of his first year that he trusted them enough to open up to them. He remembered the day they became friends vividly. It was the last time he really took shit from anybody. It was also the first time he called Severus dad. When the students returned from break, they were astonished to find out that their most hated professor had adopted a child. Especially one as weird and quiet as  that potter boy. This made a lot of trouble for Harry. Before Christmas break, he was teased mercilessly, now it was ten times worse. He was disowned by a noble family. Obviously, there must be something horribly wrong with him. He spent most of the second term being teased and beat up. Severus helped him as much as he could, but he couldn t be with him every second of the day. He did have to teach his classes still. It was one of the times that Severus was teaching, when he finally trusted his first real friends. ~~~~Flashback~~~~ April eighteenth was a dreary day. The wind howled while the dusky grey sky dropped buckets of ice cold rain.. If someone were to step outside, they would think they had stepped out into the twilight. The weather on the outside seemed to be mirrored on the inside. The dim corridors were currently empty of students. Except for a dark-haired little boy and two large characters, one of which happened to be pinning the child to the wall. The two sixth year slytherins laughed cruelly as the younger boy started to cry.  Please, leave me alone. he said as big fat tears left clear paths down his slim cheeks.  Severus will be furious when he finds out. If you leave me alone, now, I won t tell him  Oooh, I don t think you ll be telling dear daddy anything. said Marcus Flint, pushing him harder into the wall and elbowing him in the stomach.  I ll make you a deal. Charles Montague said, as he leaned in close to Harry s face.  We ll let you leave, if you give us hand jobs.  What s a hand job? Harry asked quietly Charles unbuttoned his pants and started lowering them to the floor. Harry was suddenly frightened. He didn t know what that was, but if it had something to do with pulling down your pants, he wanted no part of it.  You just rub your hand up and down my privates. Thats all. Charles said as he pulled his dick out of his pants.  I m not doing THAT! Harry yelled when he heard what they wanted him to do.  Fine, you leave me no choice. Marcus, turn him around and take of his pants. Charles said, while pulling his down to his ankles. Marcus forced Harry around and against the wall and started unbuckling his belt.  Please, just let me go. Harry pleaded, as he started crying harder.  No Marcus said as he pushed Harry s face into the wall, and groped lower.  You had your chance to get away. Now we re going to have our fun. Harry started crying harder. He pleaded more and more. The other two boys just ignored him. His whole body shook with the force his sobs were coming out. He was so terrified about what was going to happen. He squeezed his eyes shut and waited for more pain and humiliation. There was nothing he could do. He was to small to fight them off. Aside from only being a first year, he was the smallest first year in the whole school. He was probably smaller than most nine year olds. He knew that Sage had been bigger than him since Harry was eight. It was actually very embarrassing to him. He could still wear little kid clothes. Before he was adopted, all of his clothes were for little kids. That was part of the reason he was teased so mercilessly before Christmas break. Now that he had been adopted by Severus, though, he got big boy clothes, they just had to get them tailored to fit him. He was so lost in thought, he didn t hear the fast approaching footsteps. When he did, he wondered who was running. He really hoped it was his father.  Montague! Flint! Get the hell away from him right now. a childish sneering voice said from behind him. Relief flooded him. He was saved. No one was going to hurt him now. Harry felt the hands leave him, as the bullies turned around to face Harry s savior. He slowly slid down to the ground and got sick. He felt disgusting and helpless. He felt like such a loser. He just pulled his knees up to his chest and cried some more. He flinched when he felt a pair of hands start rubbing through his hair.  Are you okay, Harry? A soft female voice questioned.  I want my father he replied quietly, without looking up. Another voice now entered the discussion.  Pansy, go get Snape. I ll stay here in case they decide to come back. Are you sure you can handle them alone, Draco? Pansy asked in a worried voice  I m positive. Now hurry, he needs his father. As Pansy rushed away to find Severus, Draco wrapped an arm around Harry s shoulders for comfort. Poor boy. First his family ditches him. Now this. Where the hell were his friends? He thought to himself, as he started rubbing the crying boy s back. Then, with a sinking feeling, he realized that he didn t really have any friends. He never saw him around with anyone. He didn t sleep in the dorms. He must sleep in his father s quarters. He needed someone, other than his father, to help protect him. He needed a friend who would stick with him no matter what happened. I m going to be that person. I ll teach him to stand up for himself. He ll need it, too. I m sure Montague and Flint already told everyone what happened. I won t stand for anyone else to treat him this way. He ll need more than me though. He needs someone else. Someone nurturing and... he needs Pansy, too. Pansy s POV Pansy ran as fast as she could down to the dungeons. She was positive he was teaching a class at that moment. She knew she would probably get reprimanded, but she would talk over him if she had to. Poor Harry. He is just having a horrible first year. He need a friend, who will be there for him. He needs someone who will give him sisterly love and comfort. He sort of needs a mother hen. He needs me. I don t care how much he protests. I m not going to leave him by himself. He needs protection. I will be his friend. No one will ever hurt him again. Maybe I can talk Draco into it ,too. Without even realizing it, she ran right past the classroom. It wasn t until she was about to turn another corner, when she realized she had passed it up. She blushed and ran back down the hallway and threw open the door, which banged against the wall. She saw the shock pass over her professors face.  Miss Parkinson. What do you think you re doing? You should be in class, not gallivanting all over the school. Do you realize I m teaching? He quarried in fierce voice, adding a light glare at the end of the sentence.  I m sorry to interrupt you, sir, but Harry has been attacked by Flint and Montague. she said quietly, so as not to alert the class to his predicament.  He s crying and he really needs you. He got sick all over the floor. Pansy saw a pained expression enter the usually stoic mans face. It was obvious the man was already very attached to the emerald eyed boy.  Where is he? he pleaded in a strained whisper  He s in a corridor off the transfiguration hall. The one with the tapestry of Wendle the weird. Before she could say anything else, Severus was out the door, running as fast as he could. He made it to the place in mere minutes. Pansy could barely even keep up. I guess I ve gotten my exercise for the day. When he saw the platinum haired boy holding his son, the man rushed forward and kneeled on the floor to pull the trembling boy into his lap. Normal POV  Harry, are you okay? He stated frantically as he started searching him over for marks. When he assessed the damage done to his boy he took out his wand to clean up the bloody nose and clear the throw up off the ground. The bleeding had stopped on his son so he held him closer, and started rocking him back and forth. Harry wrapped his arms around the mans neck, before stating quietly,  I want to go back to my room, dad. I don t want to go to class. Please don t make me. Harry started crying more. Severus Faltered. That was the first time harry had called him dad.  It s okay. I ll let you lay down for a while. He picked Harry up and started a fast pace towards their rooms, motioning for Pansy and Draco to follow him. When he got to their quarters, he left Draco and Pansy in the sitting room, while he took Harry to his room. He changed Harry into a pair of pajamas, before laying him down on the bed and covering him up. Before he left, he remembered hearing something about Harry getting sick. With another wave of his wand and a quick scourgify (a/n I m pretty sure I just spelt that wrong. But, oh well) harry s mouth was clean to.  Sleep well, my son. he said, before placing a light kiss on the small boys forehead. With a quick  nox he turned off the lights and closed the door, leaving a small boy sleeping. When he returned to the sitting room, the two blondes were still standing where he left them.  You two can sit down, he said motioning to a couch sitting in front of the fireplace.  I would like to talk to you for a moment. Would either of you like some tea? They both had accepted tea so, severus called for a house elf to bring some biscuits and tea. As soon as they had all grabbed a cup of tea and a couple biscuits each, Severus started the conversation.  I wanted to thank you both for helping Harry, today. That is why I m awarding you both one hundred points. he said before smiling.  I was wondering if you would like to join Harry and I for dinner tonight. Have something specially made for us by the house-elves. Draco, you better say yes. I am, after all, your godfather.  Of course I ll stay for dinner. Draco said, before taking a sip of the hot tea. Pansy just nodded her head in acceptance.  Great. Now I get to visit with my godson some more. I ll excuse you both from the rest of the afternoon classes. You can visit with me until dinner. I hope Harry is awake by then. said the hook-nosed professor. The next few hours passed by with a godfather and godson catching up on each others years. Harry finally joined them an hour before the meal was going to take place. When he came in and saw the two blond students sitting on his favorite couch, he blushed a little. I can t believe I cried all over them. As he looked around he realized that his father was sitting in a high backed chair, and the only open spot to sit was in between his two fellow housemates. He slowly walked over and sat cautiously between them. I hope they don t tease me about earlier.  Hey Harry, how are you feeling? Pansy asked, putting a polished hand on his arm. Harry hid his surprise.  I m okay. Just a little congested. he said quietly, before staring quickly at the ground. His father smiled before stating,  I ll give you something for that at dinner. Right now I need to go have a meeting with the headmaster. I ll see you three for dinner. Will you be alright here with these two? Harry nodded sadly.  Yes, dad. he said before looking quickly back at the ground. His dad ruffled his hair and then left.  I can leave the room if you guys don t want me in here. he said quietly.  I know that people don t like me. I m sure it must be an embarrassment to be seen with me.  Just try getting rid of us. Draco said before laughing and putting an arm around his shoulders.  I m not going to let anyone else bother you. Neither should you. If you start to stand up for yourself, people will eventually just leave you alone. We want to be your friend, Harry. You should let us.  Yeah, we want to be there for you. Pansy said as she, too put an arm around his shoulders.  If you would just let us.  Exactly. Now, next time someone says something to you, turn around and punch them in the face. They would be shocked. Draco said, with a little chuckle.  But I m small, and what if they hit me back? Harry said quietly. Kind of touched that they wanted to help him.  So what if you re small. Big things come in small packages. A small person could beat up someone bigger than them. If they hit you back, you fight back. I know that sounds bad to say, but sometimes its necessary. If the person looks to be winning the fight, I ll join in and fight with you. the platinum haired boy said.  And I ll stay on the lookout for teachers. We wouldn t want you getting in trouble or anything. Pansy said as she examined her nails.  Maybe you should consider moving into the dorms, too. It would show people that you aren t afraid.  I am afraid, though. Harry said, with a frown.  I think they were going to rape me.  Well, everyone s afraid of something, but if you challenge the fear, people may not think you are. Draco quipped back.  If anyone tries to rape you... I ll kill them. Plus, you ll have me in the same dorm as you.  I ll do it. Harry said before looking up and smiling at his new friends.  Great. Maybe we ll be able to talk your dad into moving your stuff down there tonight. the girl in the room said  Grab a pillow. You need to learn how to throw a punch. Draco said, and that s what they did for the next forty-five minutes. When Severus got back to the room, he was surprised to see all three laughing, and completely shocked when Harry asked to move his stuff down to the dorm rooms. He was glad though. The child was finally making some friends. Half an hour later they had dinner, and after that they all trekked down to the Slytherin dorms to put Harry s stuff back in there. Harry gave his father a hug and received a kiss on the forehead in return. As soon as his father was gone, Harry, Draco and Pansy all rushed upstairs to keep practicing their punches. Eventually, Draco started teaching Harry how to intimidate people, too. They stayed up quite late that night, and when they woke up in the morning, all three of them were quite tired. As they made their way up to breakfast Harry noticed a lot of whispering and some people giggling. He realized, quite suddenly that they were pointing at him as they did it. As he made it to the entrance hall some of it got worse, so he did as Draco taught him the night before.  What are you all staring at? he said, adding a sneer to his face. He heard his blond companions sicker a little. When he looked back at them, they both had sneers on their faces, too. When a red-headed first year stepped forward, Harry turned back around to see if there was going to be a confrontation.  There s a story going around about you. the red-headed gryffindor stated, with a triumphant look on his face.  I hear you re giving people sexual favors, now. At least that s what some of your housemates said. I bet that is why you were adopted, wasn t it? You were giving Snape lap dances. Several people dressed the same as this boy, started snickering. Harry glared darkly,  Shut up, you bastard. Harry said before stepping forward, getting right in the red-heads face.  Or what? said the boy.  Are you trying to kiss me? Sorry, I m not a faggot. he said, before spitting at Harry. ooh, maybe I shouldn t have done that. You probably liked it.  I said, SHUT THE FUCK UP! Harry screamed in his face before wiping the spit off on his sleeve, and lunging forward. As the red head went tumbling to the ground there was a loud cheer. People started crowding around more. Everyone always loved to see fights. Especially when it was against a slytherin and a gryffindor. When they were finally on the ground Harry pulled back his fist and, for the first time in his life, punched someone in the face. In the next second he was punched too, then he lost it completely. He and the redhead started wrestling around on the floor trying to get the best of each other. A few seconds later he heard another cheer, and heard another person falling next to him. He didn t pay it that much attention, though, as he was too focused on the other boy. He hit the boy a total of ten times, mostly in the face, before he felt himself being pulled back roughly. He was struggling, trying to get at the other boy still. He could hear that the other boy was trying to get at him still, too. As he looked around he saw Draco, with a bleeding lip and black eye, being held back by an angry transfigurations professor, while across from him, a sandy haired boy in gryffindor clothes, who had a heavily bleeding nose and a few missing teeth, was being held back by Professor Sprout. Then he looked across from him and saw the redhead sneering at him, with two blackened eyes, a bloody nose, a split lip, and a few scratches, being held back by Professor Vector. He smirked at the boy, until he realized that he was being held back by someone. He looked up and saw, to his horror, that his father was glaring down at him. Uh-oh.  What on earth is the meaning of this? Asked Professor McGonnagal in a furious voice.  I never, in all my years, have seen first years acting this insanely.  He started it! the redhead said, pointing across at Harry.  He said I was having sex with my FATHER! harry screamed back, trying to lunge at the boy again.  Then he called me a fucking faggot. I think he deserved it. It made him shut his mouth, didn t it?  Then that mother fucker, Draco said, pointing to the boy across from him,  Tried to do a surprise attack on Harry, so I attacked him. he said, raising his chin up high.  I don t care who started it. Ron, Seamus, you will come with me, and we will discuss your punishment. The Gryffindor head of house told them, in a stern voice. Harry felt his father remove his arms from around his waist and a hand wrap around his arm, and then he was moved forward. He saw his father grab Draco s arm to as they were lead down to his father s office. His father led them to some wooden chairs in front of his desk.  Sit down. he said sternly.  Wait here for a moment. he said, before waving a wand and leaving a tray of toast on his desk with two glasses of orange juice. As soon as he left the office, Draco turned to Harry.  Holy shit, Harry. That... was... AMAZING! draco said, as he grabbed a piece of toast and started chewing.  You were like, shut the fuck up.... BAM! Harry laughed as he grabbed a piece of toast, too.  So, I m guessing the cheer I heard was when you attacked the other boy? Harry said, as he put some marmalade on his toast. Draco nodded and laughed.  You should have seen everyone s faces when you punched Weasley. I thought everyone was going to die of shock. They started laughing some more, and were just about to start talking about it again, when the office door opened to emit two angry looking men. Harry saw Draco suddenly pale, and when he saw his father, he was sure he probably did, too. He also noticed his father was carrying 2 little bars of... was that soap?  Harold Evan Snape, open your mouth... now. his father said, as he stepped up to him. Harry gulped before doing as he was told. The next second he wished he hadn t, as a bar of soap was put in his mouth. As he looked over at Draco, he realized the same thing was happening to him. He got tears in his eyes. It was absolutely disgusting. When his father went back to the other side of his desk and sat down, harry got a little nervous. He had never been in trouble with Severus before  I m glad you are starting to stand up for yourself. his father stated, before glaring lightly at him.  However, I am very disappointed in how you re choosing to do it. I m going to be forced to take 100 points from both of you. I am also giving you both 2 weeks of detention. Now, I would like to know where you learned those filthy words. he said as he took out the bar of soap for his son to explain.  Older students say it all the time. he said, frowning.  Gentlemen don t swear, Harry. Said the blond adult that had entered with his father. Harry realized that it must be draco s father.  Son, I m assuming you heard these words the same place as Harry? Draco nodded. Harry realized with horror that the soap was coming back towards his mouth. He sighed before rolling his eyes and opening it again. For the second time, the bar of soap was placed in his mouth.  You will sit in this seat until ten minutes before class starts. That gives you twenty minutes to sit and think about what you ve done and said today. his father said before leading Lucius and Draco to a private area, where his friend was sat on a chair and told to listen. As his father came back over to him, Harry could hear a stern, though quiet, voice admonishing his friend. As his father sat down across from him, Harry got worried. He hadn t had much of a talking to. Did that mean he wasn t finished with yet. His father moved closer to him.  I am very disappointed in you. You have never misbehaved around me before. Come here. he said as he pointed to the area beside his chair. He looked over and saw his friend bent over Lucius s knees and cringed. He hated to get spanked. And with growing horror, he realized, he was probably about to get it too. I was right he thought to himself as he left his father s office ten minutes later, blushing, rubbing his backside. Draco, walking next to him, was doing the same thing. They had both quickly cleared the tear tracks. Neither of them wanted people to know they had been crying. Harry could still taste the soap in his mouth from the other part of the punishment. As the rest of the year went on, the little group of friends got closer. There were 4 other times that year that he had, had a bar of soap in his mouth. Not as many spankings, thankfully. The rest of first year went by really fast, and by the end of it, he and his 2 best friends, were completely inseparable. ~~~~End Flashback~~~~ Harry smiled as he thought about his friends. He couldn t wait to get ungrounded, so he could see him. He was so glad he was too old to get spanked now. His father stopped that the day he turned thirteen. He wasn t too sure what would happen if his dad heard him swear, though. He didn t want to find out either, so he developed his... off switch. He could no longer physically swear in front of his father. He started thinking about how far his friendships had come. Which led him to think about when he and Draco first started dating. TBC A/N: Sorry guys, I have to stop there. I ve been typing for a while now. Anyways, I hope you guys liked that chapter. Next chapter is going to talk about how the boys got together. Did anyone else grow up in the generation where you got a bar of soap in the mouth for swearing? I did, and I absolutely hated it. I guess now people are using Vinegar and Mustard. They use to use Tabasco sauce, but I guess that s considered child abuse now. I also got spanked until I was a teenager. That s where my inspiration for that came from. I friggin hated it. LOL. This chapter made me kinda sad. I was originally going to make the guys make Harry eat shit or semen, but I decided not to. Before you say, holy crap she has a twisted mind. I saw it in a movie about bullying once when I was younger. It was super sad. The kid ran from them and got hit by a car and then died. I decided not to do that. Plus... can you imagine eating crap? UGH!!! Anywho... luv ya ll who are reviewing my story. I think you should review this chapter, too. I ve had a thought. I couldn t think of anything to use for the polls for this chapter, so I ve decided to do something different. The next chapter is going to be when Harry and Draco first get together... via flashbacks... obviously. In the review, if you would leave a one liner that you want to be in that chapter. You could do a- before they kiss one liner you could do a- during the kiss one liner you could do a- after the kiss one liner you could do a- all three. Lol For example. - -- Before- I ve been in love with you for a little over a year now, baby. MUAH During- this is better than I ve ever imagined... not that I ve imagined it or anything. *blushes* After-  so, we share a dorm room. Did you ever check out my nads? I will pick the best one and use it in me next chapter. If there are more than one great one. Maybe I ll use that too. I want it to be sweet when they get together, but maybe later, after they ve kissed or whatnot. So, I challenge you! :D... see ya next chapter. Which may not be for a couple of weeks. I get christmas break in 3 weeks. Methinks...