Stupid?! So I'm stupid, huh? Harry thought furiously. He sat by the lake, throwing rocks into the water. Harry unpinned the safety pin that was attached to his robe. He stared at the tip for a while before pulling up his shirt sleeve. He pressed down hard on his arm before pulling the pin down his arm. He let out a soft hiss of pain as his arm stung and a thin red line started to form on his arm. He was about to make another cut when a hand grabbed his.

"Harry, don't do this." Blaise tried to pull the pin out of Harry's arms. "He's not worth it."

"He called me stupid," Harry said, tears streaming down his face. Blaise took that moment to pull the pin out of his hands. Draco's words kept playing in his head. Sobs raked through Harry's body. Blaise pulled Harry into a tight hug. At first, Harry tried to pull away but Blaise only held him tighter. Harry wrapped his arms around Blaise and cried his heart out.

"It's going to be okay, Harry," Blaise reassured him, rubbing relaxing circles on his back. "It's going to be ok."

The two remained like that for a while. Harry crying into Blaise's shoulder while Blaise just hugged him and told him it was going to be ok. They didn't notice the person looking at them a few feet away.

After Blaise had left after Harry, Draco had followed, hoping to talk things out of Harry. He saw Harry trying to cut himself with a safety pin and felt his heart wrench at the sight. He felt better after seeing Blaise take it away from him, before a jealous rage took over him. With clenched fists, he watched as Blaise hugged and comforted Harry. His Harry.

Draco lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was the only on in the room. Everyone was in the Great Hall, eating dinner. He had no appetite and decided to skip it instead. He closed his eyes and tried to clear his head. At the sound of the door opening and closing, he opened his eyes.

"Not eating?" Blaise asked, walking towards his bed.

"What are you doing here?" Draco sat up and glared at Blaise.

"I left something in here, I came to get it. You don't have to be so hostile."

"Shouldn't you be in the Great Hall, feeding your boyfriend," Draco spat out the word boyfriend like it was poisonous, though saying it killed him inside.

"What boyfriend?" Blaise looked at Draco like he was crazy.

"Harry," Draco fought hard to keep the tears out of his eyes.

"What?" Blaise was starting to wonder if Draco really WAS crazy. "Harry's not my boyfriend."

"Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying to you!" Blaise shouted at Draco.

"I saw you," Draco said in a soft voice.

"Saw me what?"

"With Harry!" Draco shouted, "I saw the two of you by the lake after he ran off. I saw you holding him and comforting him, things I should be doing. NOT YOU!"

"Draco, listen to me," Blaise said, trying to calm Draco down, "Harry isn't my boyfriend. He's just a friend of mine. My friend was hurt so I did what friends do," Blaise made sure to emphasize every 'friend.' "I comforted him and helped him out in his time of need."

"You sure?" Draco asked quietly, not looking at Blaise.

"I'm sure," Blaise gave him a small reassuring smile, but Draco wasn't looking at him so he did not see it. "I like Harry and all, but he and I are just friends. I don't see him like that. And he could never ever see me like that, so why bother?"

"Blaise, what have I done?" Draco asked, sounding so dejected.

"You screwed up, Draco," Blaise shook his head slightly, "you screwed up big time."

It's probably my shortest chapter yet. SORRY! DON'T HATE ME! Hehe. I'll get more LONGER ones up a little later. PROMISE.

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