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"Draco," someone said shaking me, "Come on, Draco. Wake up."
"Hmm," I said trying to turn away from the hand.
"Draco please wake up," the voice pleaded with me, "You need to eat something."
"Not hungry," I said forcing my eyes open.
"You only had some broth last night," Harry said concerned, "If you don't eat you'll get sick."
"Never eat more than dinner," I said looking into his eyes.
"Draco," he said running a hand through my hair, "That's not good for you."
"I can't eat too much," I said sitting up, "I get sick if I do. It's been like that since I was a baby. My mom was so worried when I wouldn't eat or I would eat too much and just throw everything up a few minutes later."
"Oh," he said cocking an eyebrow, "So you're not hungry."
"Nope," I said pushing the blanket off of me, "Now, can you leave me alone?"
"Not leaving," he said stubbornly, "We're going to help you."
"I don't need help from anyone," I said glaring at him.
"Draco," he said sighing, "I'm going to help you whether you like it or not."
"How can you help me if I don't want to be helped?" I asked smirking and standing up.
"You'll see," he said walking closer to him.
As Harry got closer to me I felt my breath hitch. Harry looked like he had just woken up and his hair looked so sexy. I tried to step back, but I ran into a wall. Harry chuckled softly before brushing my hair out of my face.
When his hand touched my skin it felt like it was on fire. Gasping I pushed him back and ran into the bathroom. My heart was beating so fast that I thought it would escape from my chest.
"Draco," Harry said knocking on the door, "Please come out."
"No," I whispered, "I need to take a shower. I'll see you after."
"Draco," he tried again.
Turning the water on I tried to ignore Harry talking. I was a little freaked out when he got that close to me. My mind kept telling me to kiss him. I couldn't though. I knew I was gay ever since I got a crush on Oliver Wood, although no one ever found out.
For the life of me I couldn't find a way to get Harry out of my mind. He was being so nice to me and it was weird. Harry and I never really talked before and I never really thought we would.
Things had gotten weird since Lucius told me the truth. Harry and Hermione were talking to me and I felt alone for the first time in a long time. Maybe letting Harry close to me was a good idea.
Why were all of these things happening now? I just wanted to think about what had happened and things kept coming. I couldn't just get everything to stop just for a few hours for myself to think.
Looking down at myself I realized that I hadn't even gotten undressed to take the shower. Shaking my head I stepped into the shower fully clothed. The water instantly soaked me and I climbed out a few moments later.
When I left the bathroom I saw that I was completely alone. Sighing I left the bedroom and went outside. It was night time so I was happy that no one else was around. The sky was full of clouds and lit with lightning.
I started to run once more. I never was good with dealing with change. I wanted to run. Just run away from everything that was going on. This was too much for me. At least for right now.
"Draco," Harry said running next to me, "You can't run."
"Watch me," I said making my pace faster.
"I'm going to follow you no matter what," he said changing his pace with me.
Shaking my head I continued to run until I was in the Forbidden Forest. Harry didn't stop once and he didn't talk again. I was glad that we didn't talk again. For some reason being next to Harry calmed me down.
After running for a while longer I ended up tripping over a rock. Falling to the ground I didn't even try to break my fall. Once I was on the ground I let some tears fall. Harry was instantly by my side and helping me up.
I was like dead weight in his arms though. I didn't have the strength to be anything else. Harry lifted me up into his arms and started to carry me. Harry was strong. I could feel his muscles as he carried me.
"I'm going to take you to Hagrid's Hut so we can be alone for awhile," Harry said firmly, "That and it's closer."
I didn't reply back to him in words, but I did wrap my arms around his neck and rest my head on his shoulder. When I did this I hoped he got that I just wanted to rest, but I wanted to be near him as well. Man, things had really gotten out of hand.
"I'm bad at reading body language," Harry said laughing, "You want to tell me what that means?"
"Don't leave me," I whispered in his ear.
"I won't," he said back.
I rested my head back down and smiled slightly. I had no clue what was going to happen after we got to Hagrid's Hut, but I really didn't care right now. Maybe that's what I needed to stop.
I always tried to have a plan for everything and that seemed to be making everything worse. Letting my eyes slip shut I allowed myself to just focus on the moment instead of focusing on the future.
Taking a deep breath I let the feeling of Harry carrying me be my focus. Harry was a lot stronger than he looked. Years of Quidditch had given him some of the best muscles that I had even felt.
Having a crush on Harry was going to be hard if he kept doing little things like this. I wanted to kiss him so badly. Although having a crush on him might not be a bad thing. He was amazing.