Draoawokeonhisbed.Ithadjustbeenanotherdream,thankMerlin.
Hestrethedhisarms,feelingsatisfiedatthepopinhisspineashedidso.
“Oh,thankgod,you’reawake.”
Drao’seyesroketedopen,onlytofalluponHarryPotter,sittingattheedgeofhisbedintheSlytherindungeons.
“Youpassedoutandthenyoubeamehumanagain,andyou’retootalltooverwiththeInvisibilityCloakentirely,soIhadtolevitateyoudownherewithyourfeetstikingout.Lukily,noonewastheretosee,”Harryrambledabit.
“Youweren’tsupposedtoknow,”wasallDraoouldbringhimselftosay.
“Thanks,Harry.You’reverywelomefornotleavingyouonthegrassintherainforanyonetosee,Malfoy,”Harrysaid.
“MGonagallwillkillmenowthatyouknow.”
“Well,beingkilleddoesn’tappeartobeallthatbad,”Harrysaid,notwithoutahintofbitterness.
“Potter,I’msorry.Ididn’tthinkitwouldbotheryou.”
“Itdid.”
“Iknow.I’msorry,”Draorepeated,sittingup.Asilenehungheavybetweenthem.“Itfeltliketheonlyoption.”
“How?”
“Thetrialmayhavegonewell,hadIgone,butthewholeworldhatedme.Stilldoes.EvenifIwasexoed,Iouldn’tlivewiththestaringandthewhispering.Iouldn’tliveknowingnoonereallyfaveme,”Draoexpined.
“Ifaveyou.”
“Iknow.”
Harryfidgetedwiththehemofhisshirt.
“Wedon’thavetotellher,”hesaid,finally,hiseyesmeetingDrao’s.
“Thatyouknow?No,Isupposewedon’t.Iouldjustobliviateyouandweouldarryonlike—”
“No!”Harryiedquikly.
“No?”
“Iwon’ttellanyone.Notasoul.”
“Ian’t.”
“Please.”
“Potter.”
“I—”Harrybrokeeyeontat,settlingonthebeddinginfrontofhim.“Ineedtorememberyou,likethis.Ineedtoknowyou’reokay.Whathappenedtoyou—whatIthoughthappenedtoyou—itmademesik.”
Draosighed,pullinghislegstohishest.Hiseyesstung.
“Thewarwasover.Thewarwasoverandsomehowwebothsurvivedandthethoughtofthat,forreasonsIouldn’tuand,ormaybejustdidn’twanttouand,mademerelieved.IneverthoughtIwouldbegdthatyouwouldliveanotherdaytomakemefeellikeanabsoluteidiot.Butthen…ThenyouweregoneandIonvelyfiguredoutwhyIwassorelievedwehadbothsurvivedthemomentyouweretakenawayfromus.Fromme,”Harryspokesoquikly,Draoouldhardlybesureofwhathewashearing.
“Andwhywasthat?”Draoasked,hismouthgoingdry.Heknewtheanswer,hadknowntheanswerforaweeknow,buthewouldn’tlethimselfbelieveituntilHarrysaidittohimdiretly.
Harryughedhumorlessly.
“Idon’twanttosayitifyou’rejustgoingtoobliviatemeinafewhours.”
“AnswerandmaybeIwon’t.”
“Maybeisn’tgoodenough.”
“MaybeisasgoodasIangiveyou,Potter.”
Harrywassilentforamoment,studyingDrao’sfaeily.
“Iguesstellingyounowandnotrememberingterisbetterthannevertellingyouatall.”
“Iguessitis.”
“YouhaveanideaofwhatIamgoingtosay,don’tyou?”
“Ianonlyhopemyideaisanywherelose.”
HarrytookadeepbreathandDraobraedhimself,waitingforwhateverPotterwasabouttotellhim.Potterlookedathimandswallowed,openinghismouthandlosingitagain.Hisgazefellbaktothebedsheets,whihhetookinhishands,fiddlingwiththefabri,thenrosebaktoDrao.
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