"What in god's name are you two doing up here that you have to lock the door? You know the rules, Draco. Doors are never lock in this house, unless you are hiding from someone who is breaking in because that is what I told you to do. Got it?"
"Yes, Father. I'm sorry, Father, but Harry and I were just catching up and sometimes Harry doesn't like it when people over hear what he's saying so I thought it would be best to lock the door and put a silence charm on it so some of our nosy house elves don't over hear what we were talking about. I'm sorry, I thought that would have been alright," Draco apologized and he looked down at the floor in shame to convincingly pull the lie off, and Harry did the same since he didn't know where to look without giving Draco's lie away.
"Alright, Draco. Just next time let your mother and I know before you do such a thing. Alright?"
"Yes, father. I promise." Lucius walked out of the room and fixed the door as he did so. Both the boys let out a small sigh as the door fixed and closed behind Lucius. "That was close." Draco walked over and looked Harry in the eyes. "He didn't see anything right?"
"I don't think so, but wouldn't he have said something if he did?"
"Not necessarily." Draco then expected Harry to make sure he's alright. "You aren't hurt are you?" Harry could see true concern written throughout Draco's features, something that he rarely gets with anyone other than Draco, and some time Pansy when she feels like she can use Harry for sex.
"Yeah, I'm fine, Dray. I fine. Are you alright?" Harry asked as he started scanning Draco for injuries, but found none.
"Yeah, I'm fine just a little surprised that he actually blew my door off the hinges."
"Yeah, same here. I mean really what did he think we were doing in here," Harry joked as he laughed and Draco joined in. Soon the two boys were kissing again. Just kissing, incase Lucius or Narcissa wanted to come and check on them again. They were kissing for about twenty minutes when Harry pulled away suddenly.
"Dray, what does this make us? What are we now?" Harry contemplated as he gave a questioning look to Draco.
Draco just looked him in the eyes and said, "Boyfriends. I think, unless that's not what you want, because it seems like you rather like kissing me a lot. And I know that I definitely like kissing you, Harry."
"I do but I just don't know what to tell everyone else, or if we even tell them. I mean how would everyone react, or how would some people treat us after they found out. I mean I know that we're inseparable anyway and some people probably think we're shagging anyway, but what about our friends and your parents. I just can't stop thinking about it Dray." Draco rested his hands on Harry's shoulders and steadied him a little bit.
"Harry, calm down. Everything is going to be alright. Okay? We'll just keep it a secret for now, and when we think it will be alright to start telling people we will alright?" Harry didn't say anything at first he just tried to process what Draco had said, but was pulled out of his thought process when Draco said, "Okay, Harry?"
"Yeah, okay. That sounds good. Are you sure?"
"Yes. Just don't worry about it too much Harry. Everything will work out somehow, I promise." Draco rested his forehead against Harry's. "Are you alright with this, Harry? Because if you aren't, that's alright, Harry. Please, just tell me if you aren't alright with this."
"Dray, what are you talking about?" Harry pulled back and looked Draco in the eyes. "Of course, I'm for this. Why wouldn't I be for this, Dray? I was the one who initiated the first kiss. Are you alright with this, Dray? That's the real question." Harry pulled away from Draco and stood up off the bed.
"Harry, what's the matter? What are you talking about? Of course I want this, why wouldn't I want this?" Draco injected as he stood up and wrapped his arms around Harry. Harry tried to pull away, but Draco held him tight. "No, Harry, hear me out. Please. I can't lose you, Harry. I just can't." Harry looked at Draco and he saw the look in his eyes that said that he was serious.
"Draco, I just want to make sure that this is what you want, because if your parents do find out do you think that they will be alright with this. Dray, can you deal with the consequences of us. What will your parents say, Dray? I can't be the reason that you are disowned, if you are disowned." Harry rested his hand on Draco's cheek, and he leaned closer to Draco and rested his forehead back against Draco's. "Can you deal with that if you stay with me, Dray?"
"Harry, if it means that I get to stay with you I will leave everything for you. Without you I don't know what I would do. How would we have turned out if we didn't have each other? I don't even want to imagine my life without you in it. I need you in my life, just like you need me, Harry. Please just stay, with me," Draco begged as he leaned in and kissed Harry.
When Draco pulled away, Harry said, "I just want to make sure that this is what you wanted, because if you didn't we can stop and never talk about this again. Then we don't have to worry about what your parents would say or what anyone else would say, we could just be us like we always have been, and no one would know that this happened." Harry pulled back away, but Draco kept him where he was.
"Harry, if this was going to be a one-time thing, I would not have done it with my best friend. Plus I've already been down the gay road with my parents, I told my mother that I also like guys, so I'm hoping that this will be less of a shock to them than that." Draco slowly leaned in and kissed Harry. Harry struggled at first but the minute Draco slipped his tongue into Harry's month Harry stopped struggling and started kissing Draco back.
"Wait," Harry said as he pulled back and looked Draco in the eyes as what he said finally sank in. "Your parents already know that your bi, when did you tell them that?" Harry asked as Draco tried to kiss him again, but Harry pushed him away. "Draco, answer me, please. How long have your parents known this?"
Draco looked Harry in the eyes, and he said, "Harry, I told them after our third year, when I thought that I was. I didn't tell you because I didn't know how you were going to react. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, Harry. I just didn't know how." Draco was cut off by Harry's lips crashing against his.
"Draco, shhh. Okay, its fine, I understand. That's the same reason why I didn't tell you." Harry looked into Draco's eyes and smiled. What Harry said ran through Draco's head, and it clicked.
"How long have you known that you were…" Draco trailed off as Harry smiled at him.
"The Yule Ball in our fourth year. I took Pansy, and you took Astoria; I couldn't take my eyes off of you most of the night, and I couldn't help but get distracted while I danced with Pansy. I think she might have known, and she kind of let me off the hook. I went back to the dorm and went to bed around 10 pm, because I just couldn't stand being at the dance watching you in your dress robes with Astoria anymore."
"Really, I couldn't stand to see you with Pansy. I saw you in those silver dress robes and I almost jumped you right there. I left the ball because I didn't see you or Pansy there anymore and I thought that you two went back to the dorms together. I went back and found you asleep in your bed and you were by yourself. I just assumed that you were tired and decided to go to bed. I told Astoria that I was tired and was going to go to sleep. I couldn't stand that you were with Pansy. How could I when you were so beautiful. What I never could understand was how Granger got escorted by Victor Krum?" Draco and Harry were close to each other, and Draco could feel Harry's chuckle against his lips, which made Draco chuckle.
"Yeah, I have no idea, how Granger got with Victor Krum, but I also don't care since she isn't my best friend. Though I'm curious on how Weasley got a date at all. He doesn't seem like the type that would be good with girls, if you know what I mean." This made Draco laugh.
"I know right. Those two would make the perfect pair. The blood traitor and the mudblood." At that Harry pulled away completely from Draco, and he walked across the room. "Harry, what's the matter?" Harry ran his fingers through his hair, and he glanced over at Draco and then back to the floor.
"You know how much I hate that word. My mother was a mudblood, Draco," Harry stated as he sneered the word mudblood. Harry paced around the room and avoided looking at Draco; Harry had been trying to brake Draco of that habit since their second year with the whole chamber of secrets thing, and it hadn't been working because every time that Harry thought that he had Draco broken of the habit, he would go back home and be thrown back into the environment where it is used constantly. Draco tried to trap Harry against the wall, but that got him nowhere, because every time that he thought he almost had him Harry moved slightly and was out of his way again.
"Harry, I'm sorry, but it's not as easy as you would think to stop using that word when your parents use it in front of you all the time. I've been trying to not use it around you, but over the summer, it's very hard for me." Draco let out a sudden huff and stopped following Harry around the room. "Can you stop pacing like that, please? It makes it very difficult to talk to you." Harry stopped and Draco quickly moved in and trapped Harry against the wall. "That's better." Draco said as he rested his forehead against Harry's even though Harry still wouldn't look at him. "Harry, I am sorry, can you please just look at me, please."
"Why would I when you think I'm the product of a mudblood and a blood traitor? That is who I am Draco, and you despise people of that such, so why would you want to be with me. You want to know why I keep questioning why you would want to be with me that is the reason right there."
Draco looked at Harry closely and moved his forehead away from Harry's and rested it on the wall next to Harry so his lips were right next to Harry's ear. "Because I don't see you that way, Harry, you see yourself that way and think that everyone else does to, but we don't. I don't, I see you as my best friend since our first year at Hogwarts, then I saw you as the man that I knew one day would be mine even if he didn't know it yet, and now I see you as the man that I will be spending the rest of my life with no matter who gets in the way or how long it takes us to get there. Do you understand that, Harry?" Draco whispered into Harry's ear, which made Harry shiver a little bit. All Harry could do was nod, though he wasn't sure if Draco could see him, but he didn't say a word.
Draco slid his hand down along Harry's side, and between Harry's legs; Draco gripped Harry's newly reformed erection. "I can't hear you, Harry. Speak up."
"I-I un-underst-st-stand," Harry stuttered with a whisper. Draco leaned down and started kissing the nape of Harry's neck. Harry moaned as Draco sucked on the side of his neck, and the only thing that was keeping him up was Draco's arms around him. Harry rested his hands on Draco's waist and pulled him closer to him; their erections rubbing together causing the boys to moan. "Draco, your parents. Won't they hear us?" Without removing himself from Harry's neck, Draco lifted his wand and cast a silencing charm on the room. Draco was creating quite a hickey on Harry's neck when there was a knock on the door.
"Draco, Harry. Dinner is on the table if you would join us, please," Narcissa said through the door. Draco pulled away from Harry and looked to the door, and Draco undid the silencing charm and responded to his mother.
"We will be right out, mother." Draco leaned back down and kissed Harry on the lips quickly, and then he pulled Harry's collar up a little bit to hide the new hickey that Draco created on his neck. "We don't want them to suspect anything, do we?" Draco leaned back in and kissed Harry on the lips and then he lightly kissed the hickey on Harry's neck. "Let's head down. Shall we?"
"One second." Harry said as he wrapped his fingers into Draco's hair and pulled Draco in for a kiss locking his lips with Draco's and then the second that Draco allowed him, Harry forced his tongue into Draco's mouth. As abruptly as the kiss started, the kiss ended and Harry pulled away and walked out of the room, leaving Draco just standing there in shock. Harry was down the hall and almost to the dining room, when Draco finally realized that Harry was no longer standing in his room. Draco quickly left his room and hurried to the dining room so it didn't look to weird that Harry was already there.
"Draco, come sit; we have some unexpected guests," Lucius ordered as he looked around the table and indicated the seat next to Harry, since the chairs across from Harry were occupied. Draco glanced over at the men and then at Harry. Draco could see the fear and worry written across Harry's face, and he quickly sat down in the seat and rested his hand on Harry's leg to reinsure him. The meal went about very slowly, and when Lucius finally dismissed Draco and Harry, the pair was more than happy to leave as quickly and quietly as possible.
Narcissa also got up and followed the boys out of the room, and when they reached Draco's room she closed the door behind them. She turned to look at them, and she stated, "I'm sorry, boys. I didn't know that Lucius was planning this. I didn't want you boys exposed to this, and Lucius just insisted that he invite them over for dinner. I am so sorry, Draco; you know how stubborn your father can be. I will make it up to the two of you over our holiday, alright?"
Draco looked to his mother and pulled her in for a hug. "It's alright, mum. I know, Father, can be, well, Father. You don't have to apologize for that." Draco let go of Narcissa, and stepped back to Harry's side. That's when Lucius walked into the room, and Draco unintentionally stepped in front of Harry protectively.
"Draco, could you please return to the dining room I would like to have a word with you. Narcissa, would you mind staying here with Harry while I talk to Draco." Draco and Harry both looked at each other and then at Narcissa.
Narcissa looked at Lucius and gave him a questioning look. "Lucius, why do you want to talk to Draco? Can't it wait until later, when Harry isn't present here at the Manor?"
"Well, it could, if Potter wasn't going to be here all summer, and since he is here because of Draco, I'm pretty sure the two would be pretty inseparable while he is here."
"Lucius, why are you doing this? Please not in front of our guest, can you talk to him in the morning either after or before breakfast, please," Narcissa begged.
"Fine, but I will not put it off after that, alright?" Lucius stated as he quickly turned and stormed out of the room. Draco watched the door until he couldn't hear his father's steps echoing down the hall anymore before moving.
"Mother, what is going on? What is Father planning and why can't he say it in front of Harry? I don't understand," Draco rattled off as if he wasn't expecting Narcissa to answer anyway. She just shook her head like she didn't know or like she didn't want to talk about it. "Mother, please just tell me. I will find out in the morning. Am I or anyone else I care about going to be in danger? That is all I care about, please," Draco begged his mother to tell him.
"This is all I am going to tell you because this is all I know that your father wouldn't mind me telling you. To my knowledge, no one that you care about is going to be in danger, unless they get in the way." Narcissa deliberately looked at Draco the entire time until she reached her last statement when she turned to Harry and said it directly at Harry, like she knew exactly how close her son and Harry actually were. Draco looked at his mother and followed her gaze to Harry who stood behind him. Draco just about crumbled, but Harry quickly placed a hand on Draco's back without being seen and his hand steadied Draco a lot more than he thought it would.
"I won't do what Father wants me to do. Not if he gets hurt, Mother. Please, don't make me do this, I don't care if I have to do something else I just don't want to lose him, please, Mother." Draco did more begging than he has ever done before, just to make sure Harry was safe.
"Draco, I am sorry. I can't guarantee that nothing will happen to him. That's just part of life. You should know that right away, Draco."
"It's alright, Narcissa. Draco is just being overprotective of me, I will be fine. I can take care of myself, but Draco insists that he protect me from certain things," Harry said as he gave Draco a look, and Draco caught the scold that Harry was giving him out of the corner of his eye.
"Harry, if I can protect you from something than I will, but there are very few things that I can't protect you from, so I will protect you."
Harry ran his hand up to Draco's cheek and rested his hand there. "Draco, you may want to protect me, try not to. See what happened to all the other people that tried to protect me. My parents are dead; Sirus is pretty much dead; Dumbledore is old and who knows how long he has before he croaks; I don't want to lose you Draco, so please, for me, stop trying to protect me. I could care less about everyone else, but I want you to stay in my life, Draco; I don't need anyone else if I have you," Harry stated as his thumb slowly rubbed back and forth against Draco's cheek.
"Harry, what are you doing? My mother is standing right over there," Draco whispered as he looked into Harry's eyes and melted into his hand. "What will she think about us?"
"She'll find out eventually, and besides, if either of your parents will be alright with us it would be your mother, right?" Harry whispered back to Draco, and he leaned into Draco's shoulder and rested his forehead there. Draco wrapped his arm around Harry's shoulders and pulled him closer. Narcissa was staring at her son and his friend as they interacted and she just walked over and rested her hand on the back of her son's head.
"Draco, I'm alright with this, you and Harry. I won't tell your father until you want him to know, but I just want you to know that I am alright with this." Narcissa kissed Draco's cheek and then Harry's. "I will leave you two to yourselves, and I will try and convince your father not to let you do this." Narcissa said and she turned and walked out of the room.
The minute his mother was out of the room, Draco pushed Harry over to the bed and pushed him down, and he climbed on top of him. Draco started kissing Harry, and his lips attacked Harry's. Harry was kissing Draco back, when the door suddenly burst open, and Draco jumped back off of Harry. There stood Lucius in the doorway to Draco's bedroom.
"Father, what is it? What's going on?" Draco questioned as he looked at his father, just standing in the doorway. Lucius was staring at Draco and then his eyes zoomed over to Harry sprawled across Draco's bed, and his eyes narrowed.
"Draco! What is going on in here is the real question, isn't it? When were you going to tell me about this? You and him?" Lucius stated in disbelief.
"Father, I can explain. I was going to tell you; I just didn't know how to tell you. I-I'm sorry, Father, but until I figured out everything I didn't want to tell you anything. I love Harry and we want to be together, and there is nothing you can do about it. Only Harry and I can dictate what happens in our relationship, and you are just going to have to deal with it," Draco released and as he went on Lucius' eyes got wider and wider. Lucius was staring at Draco like he either didn't know what Draco was talking about or was extremely confused by it.
"You are with Potter?" Lucius questioned as he looked back and forth between Harry and Draco. "Son, are you really going to continue with this blasphemy? I can't believe you are still on about this blasphemy; it's disgraceful to this family and the generations of this family to come. It is disgraceful, Draco, whether or not you see it yet or not. Just think about it, Draco. Without you there is no longer a Malfoy line. It will end with you, Draco. Think about that, please," Lucius expressed.
"Well, Father. Just for your information Harry and I can have kids if we want to, and that is if we want to and also if we want to. We are still in school, Father, so it doesn't matter until we are out of school, if we are still together then, and I really hope that we are. So stop what you are doing and stop trying to dictate who I see. Now out of my room, please." Draco stated as he walked over to his father and started pushing his father out of his room and into the hallway. Draco shut the door and turned back towards Harry. "I'm sorry, Harry. I didn't know that he was going to do that, I thought I would have had more time before he figured it out." Draco walked over to the bed and curled up next to Harry, who was still sprawled across Draco's bed.
Harry rolled over and into Draco's side. "Draco, it's alright. I have known your father for a few years now; I think I understand how your father can be, Dray," Harry stated and then went quiet, and Draco knew the look that he had on his face, like he wanted to say something else but wasn't sure if it was alright if he said it or not.
"Harry, is there something else that you want to say, because I know that look, and it says that you want to say something but aren't sure if you should say it or not. So just say it, please."
"You said, we could have kids if we wanted to, when we got out of school, if we were still together, but you just added the last part for your father's benefit. You said it like you knew that we are going to last. How can you be so sure, Dray?"
"I don't know, Harry, but I just want it to last, so I just don't want to say that it won't work out, because I really want it to work out. Do you know what I mean, Harry?" Draco explained as he turned towards Harry and entwined his fingers through Harry's hair. "Harry, I want you and only you. You can give us a chance right?"
"Yeah, I will. I will always give us a chance if it means that I will have you in my life, Dray." Harry rolled over and straddled Draco's hips. "Plus giving us a chance means that I get to do this," Harry said as he leaned down and kissed Draco on the lips. "And this," Harry's hands slid up Draco's torso to his shoulders and down his arms, and when they reached Draco's hands, Harry's fingers entwined with Draco's, and Harry pulled Draco's arms up and pinned them above Draco's head. "Plus I get to do this," Harry leaned back down and kissed Draco on the lips again but this time Harry's lips slipped down Draco's jaw and came to rest on Draco's collarbone.
Harry's tongue and teeth attacked Draco's collarbone, and Draco moaned as Harry's teeth dug into his collarbone. Harry could feel as Draco started to vibrate underneath him and Harry had Draco's erection poking him in the abdomen through Draco's pants. Harry's hands slipped down to Draco's waistband and started working on Draco's pants, slipping them off and then ripped Draco's shirt off. Draco's hands found the hem of Harry's shirt and pulled it off, and then Draco started working on Harry's pants. Harry's lips continued to nip at Draco's collarbone, but his hands moved down and captured Draco's hands in his own, and he trapped Draco's hands to his hips.
Harry moved so his erection was resting on Draco's, and he flicked his hips forward, grinding there erections together. Moans escaped both of their lips, and Draco and Harry had locked their lips together, and Harry forced his tongue into Draco's mouth the minute it opened. Draco pulled Harry's hips forward over and over again as Harry swirled his tongue around Draco's mouth, and finally Harry couldn't take it anymore, and he took Draco's hands and moved them to the waistband of his pants. Draco received the message and his fingers started working on Harry's pants, pulling them off as quickly as he could.
Draco then moved his hands back over to Harry's hips and started grinding their free erections together, and Harry slipped his hand behind Draco, finding Draco's entrance, slipping his fingers in. Harry pushed his fingers into Draco's entrance, and Draco groaned as Harry pushed farther into him and then slowly pulled out to push back in. As Harry pulled out and pushed back in, he slipped another finger into Draco's entrance, and Draco gasped as the pressure was applied to his entrance.
"Harry, yes," Draco hissed. Harry thrusted his fingers into Draco causing Draco to moan into Harry's lips, and Harry moaned as a cause to Draco's moan vibrating through Harry's mouth. Draco pulled away and looked Harry in the eyes. "Harry, please. I need you to get inside of me. Now!" Draco moved his hand behind him and pulled Harry's hand out of him and then he wrapped his legs around Harry's hips as Harry guided himself into Draco's entrance. As Harry pushed himself into Draco's entrance Draco let out a silent scream.
Harry thrusted his hips back and forth after his erection pushed his way into Draco's entrance and settled into a smooth, rhythmic motion. "Uh, Harry. Yes, right there. Yes, please," Draco screamed.
Harry seized movement of his hips and lowered his lips down to Draco's ear and whispered, "Do you like that Draco? Do you want me to continue?" Harry's breathe tickled Draco's ear as Harry spoke and breathed into his ear. Draco started breathing heavily as he tried to respond to Harry's questions.
"Har-Har-Harry. Please, can-can you mo-move? I ne-need you to mo-move, please," Draco stuttered, and Harry pulled out and pushed back in and stopped his movement again. Draco screamed as Harry made this movement, and he whimpered after Harry seized movement again. "Harry, what are you doing? Please?!" Draco begged but Harry stayed still. "Harry, please. Baby, move. Move, now!" Harry pulled his face away from Draco's ear and looked him in the eyes.
"I love it when you order me around." Harry started moving again, thrusting himself in and out of Draco. Draco arched his back and his abdomen and erection pushed against Harry's abdomen. Harry arched his back into Draco's erection as his slick cock brushed against Harry's bare skin. "Dray, I-I think I'm almost there. I'm almost going to-to cum. I'm nearly there, Dray." Harry started thrusting faster as he came closer and closer to cumming. Harry came after Draco's cum splattered their abdomens; after Harry came inside of Draco he pulled out, and he laid down beside Draco on his bed.
"Harry, I love you. I know that for certain," Draco whispered to Harry after he caught his breath. Harry rolled and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist and Draco wrapped his arm around Harry's shoulders pulling him closer.
"I love you, too, Dray. What are we going to do now that both of your parents know about us?" Harry questioned as he lifted his head to look Draco in the eyes.
"We clean up, go to bed and worry about it in the morning. Is that alright?" Draco said, and Harry rested his head back down on Draco's shoulder.
"Alright." Draco reached over and grabbed his wand and cast a cleaning charm, cleaning himself, Harry, and his bed sheets. Draco then grabbed his bed sheets and pulled the sheets over both of them, and they both slowly drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
The next morning when Harry woke up, he rolled over, and he found himself buried into Draco's side. "Well, good morning to you to, Harry."
Harry looked up and looked Draco in the eyes. "Morning, Dray. How did you sleep?" Harry asked as he started laying kisses across Draco's shoulder and collarbone.
"I would have been better if your elbow wasn't jabbing into my side all night," Draco chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Harry. Harry stopped the trail of kisses along Draco's shoulder and collarbone, and he looked up into Draco's grey eyes.
"I was gabbing you in my sleep with my elbow. I'm sorry, Dray," Harry apologized as he rested his head back on Draco's shoulder, and he stared down Draco's abdomen, avoiding looking at Draco. "I was having a nightmare last night, about the day my parents were murdered, again. I didn't realize that I was disturbing your sleep, Dray." Harry started to roll away from Draco and started to move to get off the bed when Draco caught his arm and pulled Harry back towards him.
"Harry, I was kidding. I didn't know that you had a nightmare last night, but I also slept soundly; you didn't disturb my sleep at all, Babe. Tell me about this nightmare that you keep having," Draco soothed as he was brushing Harry's hair out of his eyes, and then entangling his fingers in Harry's hair. Draco pulled him close and gave Harry a light kiss on the lips as encouragement.
"Well, it's a pretty basic dream, Dray. It was about the night that Voldemort murdered my parents. I don't remember the beginning; I never remember the beginning. We were playing that's all I remember, and then the front door bursts open, and my father rushes out into the front foyer. He shouts, 'Lily, he's here. Get Harry out, now.' My father then rushes out of view, and my mother picks up both of their wands and then she picks me up and runs up the stairs. She runs into my nursery and she slams the door shout and she starts putting up protective spells around the room, but before she is done we heard a thud on the stairs, which could only mean one thing, my father just died at the hands of Voldemort. My mother then drops to the side of my crib and she starts talking to me, but I can never hear what she is saying, so her mouth is moving but no words are coming out of her mouth. Then the door bangs open and a flash of green light and then I bolt upright in my bed, awake." As Harry talked he curled himself into a tight ball curled into Draco's side.
The door of Draco's room burst open then and in ran Narcissa. Draco looked up at his mother and was about to say something when she cut him off. "Draco, we have to leave. Your father, I think he's gone mad. I can't go on like this anymore. Your father said he was done with this, ever since you brought Harry home for the first time, but he's dug himself into a hole and I don't want to be a part of it anymore. Pack your things we are going to go to my sisters and then I am going to take as much gold out of our vault as possible before your father finds out. Quickly please." Narcissa had never looked so scared in all the time that Harry had known her, and Harry swore he saw small bruises on her arms that she was trying to cover up with long sleeves, but they crept out slightly from under her sleeves.
