Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me...the only person who belongs to me in Jason Miles, because I made him up in my head.
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Chapter 2
Draco sighed as Pansy went through his closet, pulling out potential shirts before tossing them to the side. "Pansy, really? Is this honestly necessary? I think I can pick out my own clothing thank you!"
The blond girl spun around and put her hands on her hips and for a moment, Draco thought she was going to kill him. "You're hair has gotten a little longer. It's just touching your ears at the top." She had completely ignored him! 'No one ignored a Malfoy!' he thought, before getting a shirt to the face.
"Pansy, please! Get out of my closet!"
Harry stood looking at his reflection in the mirror. He had a nasty bruise of the forehead from hitting the wall and his lip was split. His arms were covered in bruises, and underneath the long sleeved shirt he wore, it was worse. 'Shit, why did Jason have to do this the night before I worked.'
Lily was staying with Ron and Hermione for another night. He always felt bad leaving her there and he knew as she got older, she wouldn't want to go there all the time. She would have her own friends. But for now, his two best friends were the only ones that he had to look after her.
Jason was at 'work'...yeah right! Harry didn't believe that man was at work for a second. He was probably out with some whore..again. Hermione insisted that the raven haired man should leave his boyfriend, but if he did then where would they go? And Jason would just find them any ways.
He ran his fingers through his hair and then he walked out of the house toward his job bartending at a local gay bar..the Black Panther.
Draco, Pansy and Pansy's girlfriend, Ginny Weasley, stood outside the Black Panther. Draco was nervous beyond belief. He and Pansy had compromised to where he would wear a black tank top and a pair of black jeans that were tight in all the right places. "I can't believe I let you talk me into coming here, Pansy." Draco said through gritted teeth, trying to ignore the gazes of men walking past him.
"Oh come on, Dray. Learn to live a little. If you loosen up, I bet you'll find some really hot guy to go home with." said Pansy, narrowing her eyes in a mock glare.
Draco rolled his eyes and then held the door open for the two girls. The club was packed with gay men and lesbians. The bar was to the right and the blond man motioned to the girls to follow so they could get something to drink before actually dancing. The bar itself was in a large room with tables and booths. Neon lights shined everywhere, something Draco rather liked about this room. And then he spotted the bartender.
Pansy followed Draco's line of vision and smirked knowingly. "I told you he was gorgeous. Maybe he'll be the one you wake up with in your bed."
Draco felt his face heat up as he blushed. Didn't this girl ever worry about herself? The trio started to walk over to the bar, Draco's eyes never leaving the raven haired man behind the counter. Once they took seats next to each other, the bartender made his way over. The Malfoy felt his breath catch in his throat when his mercury gray eyes were met by gorgeous green ones.
"What can I get you tonight...Pansy, Ginny, my favorite customers!" said the man in a slightly English accent. 'God I love accents..' Draco was lost in thought and then he realized that three sets of eyes were focused on him and again he could feel his face getting red.
"Er, I'll have whatever they're having." he mumbled, suddenly finding the counter very interesting.
The man looked questioningly at Pansy and she smiled. "Harry, this is my best friend, Draco Malfoy. Dray, this is Harry Potter, a genius who makes Appletinis that will make you want to fall out of the chair." Harry blushed at the compliments and Draco found it adorable.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Malfoy." Harry said with a sweet smile.
Draco laughed, relaxing a little. "Please, call me Draco or Dray or Drake. If you call me Mr. Malfoy, I will look over my shoulder for my father."
Harry laughed as well. "I like your name. It's Latin for dragon, right?"
Draco stared in amazement and nodded. Not many people knew what his name meant.
Harry smiled and then quickly mixed their drinks. Draco had to admit that this was one of the best drinks he had ever had. But he stopped drinking when Harry's shirt rode up his back slightly.
He leaned over to Pansy and whispered, "Is it just me, or does Harry have bruises all over his back?" He gestured with his head and Pansy looked too. Her heart shaped face paled slightly. "Pansy, do you know where he got those bruises?" The girl nodded.
"His boyfriend, Jason Miles, is a mechanic. He drinks a lot and sleeps with a lot of men and women behind Harry's back. Then he comes home and beats the crap out of Harry. Poor guy has a little girl named Lily. When Jason wants some time alone with Harry, they drop Lily off with Ron and Hermione." The young woman had tears in her eyes. "Draco, he needs to get out of this relationship."
When Harry turned around, he was surprised to see Pansy with unshed tears in her eyes. "What's wrong?" He looked accusingly at Draco, but he held his hands up defensively.
Pansy looked at him. "Why didn't you tell me it was this bad, Harry. We could've done something."
Harry looked at her, confusion written all over his face. Then he reached behind him and paled as he realized that his shirt had ridden up his back. "You promised not to say anything about this, Pansy and now he knows." said the raven, gesturing with his hands at Draco.
"I won't say anything if you don't want me to, Harry. But you really should get out of this relationship. It's not something you want to be in, trust me." Draco was speaking from experience. Before he had met Blaise, he himself had been in a relationship with a man who made his life a living hell both physically and mentally. But joining the detectives and meeting Blaise changed everything for the better in his life. Maybe he could be Harry's Blaise.
"Please see that you don't say anything at all. And where else would I go? I can't take my 4 year old daughter and live on the streets! We live in his house!" yelled the green eyed man.
"Harry, what if he does something to hurt Lily. I know that you don't think he will, but you can't be there to protect her all the time." said Ginny with a sad look on her face.
Harry spun around, emerald eyes flashing angrily. "He wouldn't dare touch her. I'll kill him if he does."
Draco was deep in thought and then he said, interrupting everything, "You can stay with me."
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