Harry Potter wakes up in Grimmauld Place the summer before his seventh year with no memory of the year before. He knows that something happened, something that everyone is reluctant to talk about. Nightmares of a time forgotten plague his soul. Can the man that hates Harry help him? Snape-mentors-Harry. No slash.
Seventh Year Fic
Rating for future chapters. WARNING: There will be extremely disturbing imagery and violence including non-con sex. If you cannot stomach that, please turn back now.
~thanks to the beta team, you know who you are!~
Disclaimer: I own nothing of this universe, save for my hopefully original plot. The spells are my creation, however.