A/N so this is pretty much my first story it has no beta because i find that process scary but it is needed so any takers? but ya i originally got this plot from E.T. by katy perry i absolutley love this song and find has a lot in common with this pairing so yeah i will have a scheduled posting time when i get reviews or if its put on alert well ya onwards with the story
Disclaimer:all characters belong to J.K. Rowling i just worship the ground they walk on
He was quiet this year. Always in thought never on guard. He looked fragile and waiting for something. Sometimes so distorted not even a hit on the head from Professor Snape could bring him to.
Harry couldn't help but notice this after the incident on the train to Hogwarts. He kept a close eye on him. Its seems nobody noticed how he wasn't even there anymore merely a body doing routine things.
They even bumped into one another and all he could say was "Sorry Potter" even Ron noticed something at that point. This lead Harry to following the boy with his invisibility cloak. After curfew Harry would always check the marauders map for his location and it would always disappear or he would be on top the astronomy tower.
He would follow Malfoy there every time but all he was doing was sitting there with a frustrated look and sometimes a glassy look in his eye like he was about to cry. Harry would just sit there and watch him and wait for him to do something but all he did was sit and sometimes pace but that was all.
At times he actually found it calming to just watch him. Draco (as he now called him he didn't even know when that happened) would sit knees to his chest shirt unbuttoned, just his trousers, his shoes would always be off. He ran his hand through his hair so much Harry was surprised it didn't start falling off.
Sometimes Harry sat straight across from him and it would look as if they were staring into each other's eyes. Harry now noticed he's eyes spoke his mind whenever he was thinking to deep his eyes were stormy grey, when he felt distraught the were such a beautiful silver, when he thought of something happy which wasn't often his pupils would get the slightest bit smaller.
Sometimes Harry would get there before him now figuring out what time he would get there. Today had really been terrible for him. For starters Ginny just couldn't stop going about how her and Dean were no longer together because really how was it his problem at all. Then Ron and Hermione were bickering again and Harry did not want to hear either of them moan and groan about the other. So today he sat straight across from Draco.
Draco had just entered. He kicked off his shoes and then went for the bottom of his sweater and began to pull it off. Harry couldn't help but look he knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. He stared at Draco's toned stomach and his eyes wondered a little further. During his visual journey he noticed something black upon Draco's arm. As the shirt kept going further and further up the image became clear to Harry. He gasped rather loudly which had caused Malfoy to look around the room and call out "Any one there?".
Harry ran as fast as he could. He could feel his heart break. Did he really just see that? He couldn't believe it. Draco Malfoy was a death eater and he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
A/N Reviews please it would really be appreciated :) thanks for reading