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Chapter 6
After reading the report, Draco felt confused, fear and insecure. The report had said that Harry's magical signature was the last one in the house except that of Lucius Malfoy himself and Macnair, only that Macnair is dead, so Harry is the prime suspect. The only problem is to catch him and found out what happened.
Draco wanted to cry, it can't be true… why would he want to…? The child felt his distress and kicked his belly with its tinny feet. He cried himself to sleep with a hand around his bulging stomach.
There was a loud knock on the window that woke Draco from his wayward sleep, stumbling on the blanket he walked to the window.
"Oh damn… now what?" he mumbled, his mind still hazy with sleep. There was some big goldish-brown owl (who Draco thought very similar to the owls Hogwarts owns) with a letter tied to his foot.
Draco opened the window and waited for the owl to give him his foot. When Draco got the letter, the owl didn't go away. Oh well…
The blond open the letter, he just hoped it wouldn't be some junk mail.
Dear Draco,
I really don't know how to start this, I think I should begin with I'm sorry. I know how much you must be hurting, and how miserable you probably are. You also probably think that I left you and the baby and very likely don't want to hear a thing from me after all this. But I must tell you what happened back there, five months ago, I must. God I miss you so much… you surely read in the newspaper that your father was murdered and I'm a suspect. Well, that's true, I'm sorry honey, but I had too. Back to that night, five months ago, your father (you remember how he was against our relationship) he kidnapped me. He kept me in a cage in the Manor's dungeon, and… only a week ago I had the opportunity to run away, but I had to kill him for this, I'm sorry. But you must remember that the thought of you and the baby gave me the strength to go on. I love you Draco, and I never stopped, please try to forgive me. I never left you, and I'll never will.
Always yours,
Harry
P.S – if you want to see me (and I'm so hope you want to) you can find me at Hogwarts, if you don't want to see me anymore… which is too hard for me to even bear the thought, please don't give my location away to the ministry. I love you.
Draco thought he might collapse if he wasn't sitting down right at that moment. His heart throbbed hard in his chest. Harry loved him. Harry hadn't left him. Harry wanted to see him. Harry loved him. He wanted him. A tear slowly slid down his cheek.