Draco's True Feelings


Summary: A traumatic event makes Draco realize the true feelings he has, deep in his heart, towards Harry.


Draco's world crashed apart around him, as everything he knew and loved was destroyed in front of his very eyes. Oh, how he regretted ever working under the Dark Lord, a million times more than when he'd been the direct cause of Dumbledore's death. Back then, Draco hadn't much cared about the old man, and he still didn't now, but it was perhaps the first mistake that brought him to this position, to this abomination...

"I HATE YOU POTTEEEEEEEEER!" screamed in anguish Draco Malfoy, dropping the photos that he held in his hand, depicting a gruesome scene.

Photographs in which Narcissa Malfoy lay contented, drooling on the pillow she clung to. That would be all well and good if said pillow hadn't been Harry Potter's chest. And if the fucker weren't giving Draco the peace salute.