Harry P.O.V

I woke up in the hospital wing. I looked around and saw Draco sitting next to my bed. And across is Ron with a bandage on his head. Just because I cut him when I hit him.

"Harry, w-why do you...cut?" Draco asked making me look at him again.
"It makes me feel better. I was going to kill myself after I done the ritual and had them back. And the demon had killed my aunt and uncle." I said and felt the tears come back. I'll never be able to do it again.

"Harry you're going to go to Saint Mungo's to the mental ward this afternoon. Me and Ms. McGonagall will be there for your check-in. You'll be allowed, visitors." He told me.
"Wait but...I'm not sick. I'm fine!" I yelled.
"Harry please we just want to help," I said.
"I don't need help! I'm not a freak!" I yelled at him.
"And I never said you were. But harry you are mentally ill. You need help. Please, Harry, trust me.

Hermione and I will try and visit every chance we get." He said and sat next to me wrapping his arms around me.
I leaned into his embrace and said, "but I don't want to leave you."
"And I don't want you to leave either. But it's important. You need help and they can give it to you. Trust me Harry I will never want to get you hurt." He said rubbing my back.
A patronus came in and told us to go to the Headmistress office.
So, we both got up and went.

As we walked through the halls, everyone looked at me with either fear or pity.
"I don't know how but everyone figured out. I'm sorry Harry." Draco whispered to me.
We walked into Ms. McGonagall office and sat down.
"So, Harry, Draco here told me what happened. So we are going to floo to the hospital." Ms. McGonagall said.

So, we grabbed the floo powder and travelled there.

Once we stepped in, I realized that this is really happening. It had finally sunk in. Everyone thinks I am crazy.
"Harry, you okay?" Draco asked.
"You think I'm crazy," I said.
"Harry, it's not that you're crazy - it's just..you have a sickness...in your mind, but don't worry -they will help you," Draco said hugging me to him.
We then were called back to an office.
"Hello, Mr. Potter Mr. Malfoy and Ms. McGonagall. I'm doctor Lilly." A nice lady said.
We all said hello as we sat in some uncomfortable chairs. "So Mr. Malfoy what is your relationship with Mr. Potter?" Lilly asked.
"I'm his boyfriend," Draco answered.
"Have you ever seen any strange signs with Mr. Potter here?" She asked.
"Um, well. When he had a bad break up with Ron he cut. And he said not too long ago something about voices in his head. And he said that he did some sacrifices." Draco answered.
"Ms. McGonagall. Have you seen any signs?" The doctor said.
"No, ma'am. He is really a good kid. Though after the war he began wearing many dark colours, but, I never knew of any of this. Though, I have heard Ron say that Harry murdered his owl and smeared blood in the shape of a pentagram above his bed." Ms. McGonagall answered.

"Did you murder the owl Harry. Did you do as they say?" The doctor asked. I nodded and she asks, "Who was your boyfriend?"
"Ron Weasley. H-he said he loved me. B-but... he cheated on me." I said.

I then added. "I did the sacrifices to bring back the dead. I-I was going to kill myself after." I added.
"Okay, Harry. We are going to help. So we are going to keep you here. You are allowed, visitors. I'll have a doctor show you around and have someone to get you things as I talk to Mr. Malfoy and Ms. McGonagall." She said.
I nodded and went to fallow a doctor.

Draco P.O.V

"How long will Harry need to stay?" I asked.
"I'm not sure. But we will do all we can." The doctor said. "But we will need to take his wand and search his things. He can not have anything that will hurt him or others. All visitors will need to be monitored. But don't worry Harry will get better." Ms. Lilly said smiling at us.
I nodded. And walked out.

The next day, everyone has been talking about Harry. After classes, I went to St. Mungo's. "I'm here to see Mr. Potter," I told the lady at the desk.
She shows me to a big room with lots of tables and a small food court. Then Harry came in wearing all white and no makeup. His hair back to its unruly mess.
He sat down at the table and smiled. "Hi, Draco I missed you so much," Harry said.
"I missed you to Harry. How is it here?" I asked.
"It's terrible. They make me eat and I'm not allowed to throw it up. They took almost all my things and my wand! Plus they make me wear white!" He whined. 
"Harry. They are doing this to help. Don't worry. Everything will be okay." I said soothingly.
"But I don't like it Draco. Please get me out of here. I promise I'll be good." He said.
"It's okay Harry. You are going to be okay." I said and hugged him.

One month later...

"Listen Mr Malfoy. We are afraid that this is not normal mental. Harry has tried to hang himself with his clothes three times and tried to kill three people. Either this is something different or he just won't get better." Doc. Lilly said.
"Please there must be something that you can do," I said worriedly.
"Draco. If Harry does not want to get better then he can't. But if this is not worse then we can try all that we can. We will look into it." Doc Lilly replied.
I nodded and walked out.