What Did I Do?

By: xoxdarknessxox

AN: Okay so for the past few days I've been in a really depressed mood. And since my mood is depressing so are my stories lately. I personally think this is not my best writing, but whatever. So, here is another sad/angsty story for you reading pleasure!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Harry Potter otherwise I would hire a maid to clean my room, instead I have to do it myself.

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Draco Malfoy sat in the kitchen of his house with a very pissed off husband. Harry was currently glaring daggers at him and Draco didn't know what to say.

"Well?" He asked.

"What?"

"You know bloody well what," Harry growled in response.

"I really don't know what you're talking about," Draco replied, hoping that with him acting stupid Harry would forget the whole thing and they could get on with their lives as usual.

"Was our sex not good enough for you Draco?" Harry asked while looking at the teacup that lay smashed on the tiled floor.

"Harry-"

"Was I not good enough?" He asked with tear threatening to fall.

Suddenly the mood in the room changed from anger and fury, to sadness.

"Harry you were always more than enough...I just..." Draco couldn't finish his sentence. He didn't actually know what to say to justify his actions.

"Obviously I wasn't, what did I do to make you do this to me?" Harry asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Draco hated to see him like that. Hated to see the tears that were silently pouring out, hated to see the shake in his shoulders when he tried keep the sobbing quiet. Hated it all.

"Harry," Draco took his hand, "I love-"

"Don't you dare tell me you love me! Don't you dare try to tell me that you slept with someone else on our anniversary in our bedroom because you loved me!" Harry shouted as he continued cried his heart out.

"I loved you! I gave you my heart, my soul, and you do this? With one of my closest friends?" Harry cried.

"Harry it meant nothing, why don't you understand that? I was just confused," Draco defended himself to the best of his abilities, but knew he was going to lose this fight.

"Confused? Confused about what? Perhaps what the ring on your finger meant? Or maybe what it means to love a person? Could it be you were confused about one of those!?" Harry screamed to Draco. His eyes giving away that he was about to break down any minute.

"Harry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean for it to happen it was a mistake! It'll never happen again," Draco responded.

"Was this the first time it happened with Remus?" Harry asked, his voice barely carried over to where Draco was sitting.

"No," was the equally silent reply.

"Were there others besides Remus?" Harry asked, despite not wanting to know what the answer was.

'Yes' was the reply he got, he could almost hear his heart break in two.

Harry pushed himself away from the table and went to the living room where he sank down to his knees and sobbed uncontrollably. The emotions he felt were too strong to keep inside him any longer.

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Draco went into the living room to try and calm Harry down when he noticed that he was gone. He checked all over the house, but he had apparently left. Draco slept on the couch that night wondering if Harry would come back to him after everything he had done to him. He didn't...

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Review and tell me if this was as bad as I thought it was.