Chapter 2
I had some adventures during my time at Hogwarts. I had to fight nice old Voldy almost every year! And when it wasn't him, it was a weird evil teacher. Needless to say, I didn't really have time to take care of my love life. Sure, I had some girlfriends, but there was nothing serious.
First, I had Cho Chang. She was drop-dead gorgeous, and she had the most beautiful broom I'd ever seen. She was absolutely amazing. But I didn't love her. I had a crush, but I never really got any serious feelings. Plus, she was still grieving Cedric Diggory, a guy I'd had a fault in killing, so you can see why things were pretty awkward between us.
Then, I crushed on Ginny Weasley, my best friend's sister. She had wonderful red locks, freckles on every single spot on her body ( trust me, I checked) and she always smelled like shampoo and happiness. I honestly felt so good next to her! But I didn't quite love her either. I think that I got this crush because she had crushed on me ever since we were kids, and I knew that. So when I had no other love interest, I relied on her to be there. And she was, as always. We were together for 4 years. Actually, after a while, I convinced myself that I was in love, and I began to think that what I felt for her was the supreme feeling. Like there was no feeling more intense than my ''love'' for Ginny. Little did I know, there was.
Now, I'm in a relationship with my former arch-enemy, who is not Voldy. I proclaimed him my arch-enemy when I was 11, so give me a break. Anyways, soon after I first saw him, I realized not only that I had a man crush on him, but also that I was gay. Convenient, huh? We've been together for a long time now, and I honestly just love him so much.
But, of course, we've had some fights. The worst? Well, the worst happened around 2 weeks ago. Down below, I'm going to tell you everything.
Tears were streaming down my face. We always fought, but never like this. I knew that he was drunk when he did it, I just couldn't drown the feeling that it still meant cheating. He had gone out with the guys, I guess. Blaise, Vinnie and the rest. Something always happened when he went out with them, but I decided to ignore it as usual. After all, they were his friends. I couldn't stop them. Back to the story: They went to a club or a bar or some shit. They danced, they drank. Draco didn't usually get drunk, but then I guess there's an exception to every rule. He was obviously mad drunk. They all apparently met this guy that's definitely hotter than me and he got friends with them real quick. But Draco was more than friendly. He was straight-up aroused. He didn't let it show, though, so the guy must've been clueless. Yet, he insisted that they took a picture. Heck, I already feel kinda bad for the dude. Anyways, they took the picture and Draco put it on every social media he's got. Real fancy, I know. And thing is, he put the same caption everywhere. And I got mad. Wanna hear the caption? It goes something like 'damn daddy let s smash'. I guess you can see why I got mad, right?
Anyways, after crying for two hours and making Ron come over twice to bring me ice-cream, I decided that it was time to make him pay. So I called him, and when he didn't pick up, I left him a message. I'd like to be able to say that it was exactly the sharp thing I was aiming for, but it wasn't. it was just me pettily sobbing about hook-ups. Yeah. Pretty embarrassing.
So this was done. I felt like I owned the world. I got cheated on. I owned it. I cried, but I owned that too. Hell yeah. Suddenly, my phone rang.
'How are you, Harry?'
'Ron, you were just here an hour ago, how much do you really think has changed?'
'Uh...'
'Exactly. Listen, I appreciate you calling to check on me, but you really don't have to. I'm a grown man! I know that Draco's an arse, I'm not broken hearted or anything, I promise! (I shouldn't've promised, though, since it was a lie). Plus, you've got your own relationship trouble to take care of, okay?'
'Oh my God... You're thinking of someone other than yourself... You must be really down! Yeah, now I'm definitely coming over.'
'...sigh...'
And then there was a knock on the door. I couldn't believe how fast Ron had gotten to my place. Strangely. I didn't overthink anything, and just opened the door without checking who was in front of it. Mad-Eye Moody would've disapproved so badly over this.
'Listen, Harry, I know that I acted like a hormonal teenager that doesn't know shit and I'm as sorry as I could ever be, but I swear to Merlin, Harry, I was drunk! There was nothing I could've done to stop myself, in my state! I was drunk, I took a picture! That is all that happened! Merlin's pants, Harry, if anything else had happened would I still be here now? I think the fuck not. Harry, darling, I didn't get serious with the dude! After I took the picture, Blaise noticed that I couldn't stand on my feet and took me home! If you don't trust me, you can call Benji!'
'Benji?' I said curiously. I'd met lots of people in my life, but never a Benji. 'Oh my God, Draco. I can't believe you! Not only you made it so damn obvious that you were attracted to the guy, but you also got his number! And what kind of name is Benji? Oh, and do you really think I'm stupid? Tell me, did you call Blaise on your way here?'
'Uhh, no? Wh- oh shit'
'Thought so, dumbass! If you were that drunk, how do you remember what happened? How do you remember his name?' I spit out bitterly.
'He does have a point, Draco.' said the woman standing at the door, while leaning onto the door frame.
'What are you doing here?!' I said. Don't get me wrong, I love Hermione, we used to be best friends, she's still one of my closest friends, but at the moment, I was quite shook to see her standing there.
'I was his ride.' she said, nodding towards Draco. I don't know why, but seeing her there made me want to cry. I could feel a sob building up and my eyes welling up.
'no. You- and I pointed to the both of them- are getting out of my house.' I said huskily. Hermione carefully obliged, but Draco was still looking at me.
'You can't throw me out of here. This is my house too.'
'Oh, I can't?' I said sobbing. He seemed so different. Usually, when he was with me, he was sweet and careful. And now? Now he was a little asshole. Well, all that Auror training is gonna pay off.
'What are you gonna do, huh? Hit me with the Expelliarmus you always use, like a pussy? I bet you also attacked the Dark Lord with that one! Really effective, hon, really effective.' he mocked. I moved a bit closer and I got my wand out.
'You still call him ''the Dark Lord"... I guess a Death Eater once is a Death Eater forever.' I saw a glimpse of hurt in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by hate and pure fury. 'fuck you, darling' I whispered into Draco's ear as I pushed him forward, through the door and out of my house. I closed the door in his face and locked it. I didn't know where he and Hermione had would go and honestly, I didn't care.
