More weeks passed and they couldnt risk another meeting. Draco went slowly insane without seeing Harry everyday, they avoided eachother. They had to. Both of them were afraid to look at the other in case Snape was close. For Harry, these weeks couldnt have been worse, he had to face Snape everyday, he followed him around wherever he went. ready to catch him and make his and Dracos life a pure living hell. More than it already was. Both Ron and Hermione got Harrys feelings. They knew how it felt being separated. They also knew that he would eventually get enough of all the secrets. They were prepared to defend their best friend til the end. Harry faced a lot of hate. Every single gryffindor except those three despised Draco for everything that was worth. Hermione had grown to understand their situation more, as her feelings for Ron grew stronger.

"Harry?" she asked quietly the fifth night in a row Harry had been sitting in the window staring down on the ground. When she didnt get an answer she walked over to him and sat down beside him.

"You know we're here for you no matter what" she took his hand and squeezed it.

"Thank you, Mione" he answered and tried to smile. "I know, it's just unfair, Snape cant keep us apart like this, im afraid to stand up against him, thinking of what he might do to Draco."

"I know, Harry, I assure you, Draco is trying to figure something out" she smiled.

Harry nodded and went over to his bed to sleep. He smiled and said thank you once again before Hermione headed out to her own dorm leaving him to his own thoughts once again.

Draco didnt sleep much that night, his mind were focused on how to tell his dad he was in love with Harry potter. Draco was happy and wanted to know his reaction before Snape told him. That would mean he and harry could move their relationship out in the public, regardless of other peoples opinions. Thats why Draco, this particular night, took a piece of parchment and a quill and wrote:

"Dear Family

I know I havent been much of a son lately, Im having trouble as usual, but something good has happened too. You're probably gonna choke on your scotch father, and mother, your face have seen too many tears, please don't cry. I know this probably will be the end of what you call the pride of The Malfoy clan. Because I happen to have fallen in love with a boy, that's not a surprise you say.. Well this may be; This boy is the son of James and Lily Potter. He came to me, when I needed help, told me that everything is gonna be alright. I didn't know then, he loves me back. I'm telling you this myself because Severus have threatened to tear us apart. If we dont break up, which I have no intention of doing, I love Harry and he loves me.

I didn't want to give Severus the joy of telling you that your beloved son is dating Harry Potter, so I decided to tell you myself. If you don't accept this as it is, please send all my belongings to me and I shall find a place on my own. This is probably a lot for you to handle. Harry made me see that I actually have a choice. I am the master of my own life. I chose Harry, no evil forces in the world can change that.

Draco"

He sighed and folded the letter. An owl sat patiently outside his window and waited for his letter. He opened the window and put the letter in the owls beak and watched him fly, home, to the manor. His mother would break down in tears and sob quietly.. As she had done hundreds of times before when Draco didn't live up to the expectations required of him. This had happened before. The day he told them he was gay, and again the day he threatened to leave the family for good. And he would crush his mothers heart again today.. but again its better for her that the news would come from himself rather than the slimy git of a Godfather he had.

Draco sighed again and waited for the reply to his letter. He headed back to his bed and dreamed of messy black hair and green eyes. He woke the next morning and had forgotten all about the letter as he headed to the great hall for his usual black coffee. At his seat in the great hall, there was a letter. Suddenly Draco remembered everything and ripped it out of the envelope.

"Dear Draco

At first look, of this strange event it seemed to me that you were scared to tell us, I understand that, your father and I havent been the parents you need. We followed others instead of making choices on our own. Cowardly crawled under the whip of our Lord. Oppose and get killed, he once said. No one is opposing anything. In pure fear for their own lfie. But Draco my dear, your choice of partner, both yourself and Harry comes from mighty, well-known wizarding family's. I'm a bit shocked but we will work something out, you are our only son, and we love you! Dont worry about your father he will come around as always. And dont worry about Severus either, he has gotten a angry letter from me, saying things I will not utter here. He is not a problem anymore.

And as you may have thought already, we are positive to you having a relationship with Harry. It's as you put it, your life. What you do with it is up to you. Just remember that we love you Draco.

Love, Mother"

Draco smiled as he folded the letter and put it in his pocket. He walked down the hallways heading to the Gryffindor dorms. He walked past Lovegood and Longbottom before his eyes gazed upon the black mess of hair. He sat with his friends and studied. He walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around his chest making sure no one else than Granger and the Weasel saw them. Especially the Weasel