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Chapter three - Draco can't sleep
So it was Draco's first night at the Weasleys were he will now temporarily live with Harry, Hermione, Ron and the rest of the Weasleys family, he felt like he owed everyone an apology. Draco crept down from the attic room where he was sleeping to the bathroom. Uneasily he tossed and turned all night and thought there was no use in trying to sleep because it was virtually impossible. Splashing icy cold water over his face he pulled his tired head up to catch himself looking at his cold harsh face in the dusty mirror. "Who am I?" Draco questioningly whispered to himself. The door slowly squeaked open and Ron walked in facing the floor.
"What are you doing in here? Are you having a little fantasy of some kind because you have been in her for half an hour mate." Ron croaked.
"No I haven't, I have only just came in" Draco answered feeling slightly insane.
"Longer than that seriously!" Ron laughed.
"Draco are you alright?" Ron questioned.
Draco wide eyed looked over to Ron then back to the mirror feeling very sick.
"I can't sleep, I can't eat, who am I Ron?" Draco began sobbing.
"Mate your accepted here, you may have been an absolute back stabber and a complete pillock but your different now I can tell. I know you where terrified and that's why you did what you did but-" Ron tried to say.
"It's still no excuse for what I did, I betrayed people, I am evil. I don't deserve you or Hermione or Harry as a friend!" Draco spluttered.
"Well whatever you think we are your friends and when your ready to talk to us you can" Ron said smiling slightly.
"Tomorrow, I'll talk tomorrow" Snapped Draco.
"Sudden decision but okay, I'll...see you in the morning then" Ron stuttered.
