All credit goes to the author @ thatblobonwallstreet, this is their work and not mine.

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Draco quickly tucked Harry in to bed, who tried to refuse to go back to bed, so eventually Draco just let him play in his room. After Draco locked all the doors and windows he finally left and walked to Dumbledore's office.

As he approached the entrance, not knowing the password, it just opened without him needing it.

Not lingering to question it he hurried in to talk to Dumbledore about the 'nighmares'.

"Dumbledore?" Draco faced Dumbledore who was sitting quite peacefully in a leather chair.

"Yes Draco?" He listened.

"I think Harry," he paused this was going to sound so weird, "I think Harry was raped," Draco gasped for breath.

"What ever do you mean dear boy?" Dumbledore looked shocked.

"I mean not in this life!" He added.

Dumbledore calmed.

"I mean his life with the Dursleys, I think he was raped..." Draco was frustrated with Dumbledore how could he not care!?!

"Draco, it's very common for children to experience," he paused, "trauma before an aging.. You were aware the aging is tomorrow?"

"Yes Dumbledore," he said rather lamely. He hated this old goose, something was off about him, he was just insane he was definitely not in his right mind.

Draco stood up and left muttering under his breath.

As he reached their dorm and entered he saw Pansy and Neville snogging, as Harry looked at them strangely.

"Hey! You two get a room!" Draco laughed. 

"Dwaco!" Harry ran forwards and hugged him tightly. "Pamsy anwd wenville were kwissing!" Harry intimidated kissing.

Draco motioned for the older two to come to the kitchen as Harry laughed and waddled over as well and he couldn't see how worried the three teens looked.

"Upsies!" He laughed.

"Not right now cutie," Draco smiled.

The three whispered and occasionally looked down at Harry.

"Oh you poor, boo boo," Pansy picked up Harry.

"Hey, Draco looks like you need a night off why don't we take him for the night?" Neville asked.

"No, no, he's being re - aged tomorrow I need to keep him close."

"Whatever you say," Neville smiled.

When eight rolled around Pansy and Neville left.

"Boo boo, tomorrow your going to be five!" Draco smiled.

"No, no, no, Hawwy thwee!" Harry shook his head and showed three of his tiny fingers to Draco.

"Ya, but tomorrow you'll be five!" Draco smiled.

"No!" Harry pouted.

"You'll get to stay up this late every night!" Draco smiled.

"Welly?" Harry smiled.

"Yes!"

"Okay, Hawwy, wanna be 5!" Harry ran around the house pretending to be super man, "you said super man stay up thwis wate!" 

"Yup!" Draco laughed. "But you better get ready for bed now bud."

"Why?" Harry asked.

"So your ready to be a big kid tomorrow! But first you need to drink this," Draco had an orange liquid on a spoon.

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"Think of it like -- candy!" Draco smiled.

Harry's eyes widened, "I WUV Candwy!!!" He gulped down the syrup which was actually delayed aging potion to turn him five. 

Harry became sleepy and fell asleep on the floor.

Draco picked him up and carried him to Draco's room. 

He wanted to sleep with Harry that night.

In the morning Harry was screaming touching his back and yelling it was in so much pain!

Draco was panicking, his back had started bleeding, he was now about a foot taller but that badly affected his scratches.

When they went to Madam Pomfrey's all she said was that his back was going to randomly bleed at times and wrapped a large bandage around his back to prevent any further bleeding.

At that time Draco hurting himself was terrible his body was covered in scars and he was having to hide it from his new best friend, Neville who was to say the least very suspicious...

"Draco?" Neville asked as they were watching a movie.

"Yeah, Neville?" Draco replied pretty damn focused on the movie.

"Why are you ALWAYS wearing long sleeves and pants?"

"Oh... um no reason!" Draco said and started commenting on the movie.

"What are you hiding?" Neville asked being persistent.

"Nothing!" Draco's fake smile was not to convincing though.

Neville grabbed his sleeve rolled up revealing an arm full of scars.

"Draco!!" Neville was astonished!

"Draco you need to go to Madam Pomfrey!"

"No, Neville, I'm fine!" Draco was now crying.

"Drake! This is not okay!" Neville was so worried.

"I'm fi- fi- fine!" Draco stumbled as he spoke.

"Draco you better go to Pomfrey's tomorrow!" Neville demanded.

"I will..." Draco said, he wasn't really he just needed Neville to stop talking about it.

They watched the rest of the movie in utterly complete silence.

-- 1 week later ---

"HARRY!" Draco yelled.

"Yewys?" Harry smiled his hands behind his back.

"Where did you put my potions book?!" He yelled.

"No whewre..." Harry was now giggling uncontrollably.

"Little boy!" Draco was now being playful.

Draco ran after Harry.

"I'M THE TICKLE MONSTER!" He yelled.

Harry giggled dropping the book, he was hiding.

"Works like a charm," Draco laughed.

"C'mon, kid it's time for potions."

So the two walked through the halls eventually getting to Snape's class.

Harry's least favourite.

Even though Snape seemed to favour the small child, Harry didn't like his greasy hair or big nose or how he always snapped at HIS Draco! HIS!

"Me no wanna go two potiowns!" Harry shivered.

"Why not? Snape loves you!" Draco laughed picking Harry up. "I need to go in so you do to, you know the rules boo," Draco looked at Harry.

Harry sighed giving up, "ok, Dwake."

The two sat beside Neville and Pansy who were reading each others notes.

"No, you see, Nev, you got these two sections mixed up... Hey guys!" Pansy waves at the two signalling to come sit.

"And hello little boy!" Pansy hugged Harry, she loved him with all her soul.

"Neville, you got those two sections mixed up," Draco said.

"Yah, I know," Neville sighed, "I'll just never be good at potions."

"But your great at Herbology!" Pansy kissed Neville's cheek.

"Boo!" Ron shouted from across the room throwing papers at the group.

"That will be enough ,Weasley, detention tonight, today we will be making," Snape began to teach the lesson.

"Block!" Harry whispered to Pansy.

"Not today boo, I brought colouring paper and crayons!" She handed Harry some paper and crayons.

Harry immediately took a liking to this.

When class was over Draco asked, "what did you draw sweet boy?"

"Voldemort!" Harry smiled.

The entire class looked over at the small boy.

Voldemort as everybody knew by now was still out there or at least his followers were, and this kid just went out and said his forbidden name! 

"Class dismissed..." Snape scowled but before Draco could rush to have a word with him he ran into his office.

"Harry, why did you draw Vo- vol- volde- mort?" Draco cringed and looked down at his dark Mark him and his family so despised.

"He kwilled my mowmma," Harry said playing with Draco's hair which was clearly very stuck firmly on his head.

Draco wondered if the boy even understood what he was saying himself.

"Honey, why don't we have an early night tonight?" Draco asked after all their lessons were over.

"Ok Dwake!" Harry said, " Hawwy tirwed anyway!" 

As they went upstairs Draco prepared supper and than they went to bed.

All was fine.

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Once again this chapter's credit goes to the original author - @ theblobonwallstreet. This is in no way my work.

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