Harry felt a bottle at his lips, and though he could not see it, he had violent flashes of the drug he had been forced to take, before he was raped. The last thing he could remember was the alarm on the van going off, and the men going to see what had happened The one who had been left with him had been angry he could not fuck him, and had reached out to strike him, and he must have been knocked unconscious. He wondered if the boat had come or if they were simply moving him.

He knew he should take the pills, but some where deep inside he felt like he maybe could escape, and if he was drugged, he never would be. His eyes would not focus, and maybe that was better, he definitely did not want to see which ever one was fucking him.

He was confused when he heard a woman’s voice “Shhhh......sweet heart its okay. You’re safe; no one is going to hurt you any more.”

Harry was confused and scared; he had not heard a female voice since his Aunt.”No.”

The woman kept gently talking to him and when he felt her hand brushing hair from his face, he felt like he had a mom there with him, caring for him. Or he assumed this was what it felt like, he was too young to remember his own mom, but Molly was always kind. He found himself opening his mouth, and some how as he drank the liquid, and his eyes cleared as did the pounding in his head, knew it was a potion.

When he could see the woman he began freaking. “No. You’re dead, you’re............am I in hell......”

Tonks sat down to his shock “Shh......Harry it’s going to be okay. This is my mom Andromeda, I know she looks like Bellatrix, but I promise it is my mom.”

Harry calmed only slightly for he had no idea where he was, and he loved Tonks, but he was so confused. This had too be some kind of dream; he had to be unconscious from the blow to the head, because he could not be with them. But why would he be dreaming of a woman he had never met before? But the woman when he looked closer had warm eyes, not like Bella, and she was definitely older as well.

Harry drew away when either tried to touch him. “This is a dream, this is just a dream.”

Tonks shook her head. “No, Harry no. Severus found out about the brothel and we have been looking for you. We rescued you a few days ago.”

Memories of the van and things which happened the last time he could remember, played in his head Tonks seemed to know where his mind had gone, and she had explained it was Charlie who had used what his dad showed him, to create a diversion and so the twins could get in and rescue him.

Tonks tried to assure him when he asked about the twins. “They went to see, for they found your relatives But I am sure they will com back in here, if you...”

Harry shook. “No. No. No.”

He kept mumbling it under his breath, and Andromeda quietly reminded her daughter, how Harry had reacted to Severus. He had spent a month where his only human contact were men who were raping him, or men who were drugging him, and preparing him for rape. It was a blessing really that school was closed for the year, for they were not certain when Harry would ever be able to handle males, even in a small number, not to mention dorms.

Harry refused to look at either of them “Where am I?”

Tonks pointed at the Slytherin coloring. “You’re at Malfoy manor. Lucius has offered you a place to live until Remus is released”

Harry looked up a bit.”Remus is awake?”

Both women assured him he was, he had woken a week before Harry was found to be missing, and in a month he would be released from the hospital. Tonks thought to make him feel more at home and changed the colors to red and gold, but something set Harry off and he curled into a tiny ball on his side, crying silently, and would not respond at all. He flinched violently when either tried to touch him, and they had no idea why the colors seemed to bother him

Andromeda looked at her daughter. “I would have Alastor see what he can learn of the place. We obviously need to better understand. This isn’t good for him.”

The couple had been found, it seemed they had the money to buy a new life in the US, and were in Florida. Moody had found the location of the brothel owner, but they leaked the information to Interpol, for that was a muggle matter mainly, even if one victim was Harry. If the muggle police did not prosecute them, wizards would make them pay, but for human trafficking and a number of other crimes, the man was looking at several life sentences, death penalty banned in the UK.

But Moody, Lucius and the three red heads had come here to Boston, and had no intention of leaving until they dealt with these three. They were fools if they had believed that they would simply be able to flee the county after what they had done, and no one would come after them.

Moody pointed at the house. “It looks like they are home. I wonder if they will be happy for a few familiar faces from back home. They may be home sick now.”

Lucius headed up the front path. “I may have been a spy, but they will learn soon why I made an affective one .They will wish for the kiss, before I am done here.”

Moody and the three Weasleys did not feel any different then he had, and the twins who had always bee about jokes, felt like ripping them apart They should have known Harry had people who care abut him and would come after them when they found out. If they had been foolish enough to not know before, they would soon.

Petunia opened the door but tried to slam it when she saw them but Lucius blew it open. “I must insist. It seems we have a few things to be discussing here.”

Vernon appeared behind his wife “You freaks what are you doing here? Get out of my house; you can not simply come bursting in here.”

Before anyone knew what was happening the twins had acted, and had pinned them against the wall. Their faces and bodies began swelling and turning all colors, an no one had ever seen the twins like this, but there seemed a calm about them even as the attacked these three.

Lucius removed all of Vernon’s clothes and pointed his cane head at the tiny cock. “Give me one reason I should not castrate you for selling a child to a brothel?”

Vernon did not seem to grow any brains in his fear. “The little bitch liked being fucked so much; I knew he would make such a good whore. He loved it.”

Moody thought the man came up with the perfect idea, and he transformed the man into a dog, a female one, since he called his nephew a bitch. He put a collar use on prisoners who were animagi, so they could not change form, on him, and a spell so it could not be removed. Petunia screamed when her husband, now a mutt, vanished.

Moody moved towards her. “I sent him to a kennels. He will spend the rest of his pitiful life, knowing what it is like to truly be a bitch. Now for you.”

Petunia pulled away from him. “I tried to stop him, he would not listen to me. We needed the money. We would have had to sell the house.”

Lucius looked through his robes and found a bottle he had been sent with by Severus, a bad luck potion, but unlike a good luck, it could be permanent. He transformed her clothes to rags, made her mute and unable to write to tell people what happened, and fed her the potion before sending her off to New York, to the streets. Her husband had called Harry a bitch so he now was one, and Petunia was worried about losing her home, so she was now permanently homeless

Moody motioned for Dudley to be brought, his memories altered “We will place him with muggle social services back in the UK.”

They knew the boy could not be punished for the sins of his parents and Charlie nodded. "They should only be glad Remus was not here, even without a full moon."

As they returned to the UK, and Moody delivered Dudley to social services, they knew how true it was, for Remus would have torn them to shreds. As they went back to the manor Lucius explained Dudley would believe he came home and his parents were gone, and he would be in foster care. No one would know where to look, the couple had been so good at covering their tracks when they left, they did all the work.

Severus met them when they returned and was relieved when he heard. But he was white. "We need to know of the brothel. Harry is in worse shape then we even thought."