Author: Silvestra
Rating: R
Summary: No more summaries. I suck at writing summaries.
Draco visits Harry again.
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Conversation 3, 15th of July, 1998
Door opens.
I knew you'd be back, Malfoy.
It's – I just felt like coming back.
Why?
*sighs* I don't know.
Silence.
You are here by your own will?
Silence.
Well – yes. Yes, I am.
Why do you visit me, Malfoy? And no lies.
Bloody hell, Potter! Do I need a reason to visit you? Maybe – maybe I just like to come here and talk to you.
*snorts* Come on, Malfoy.
Shut up.
Whatever. I still wonder why you're here.
Bet you do.
If you'd just tell me- -
I told you already, Potter, that I just like to come here and talk to you, for fuck's sake! Do you need a fucking list of reasons why I am here??
Silence.
Sorry. *takes a deep breath* I – I didn't mean to get angry with you.
I know.
So – how's it been lately?
Silence.
What do you think? I've just been sitting in this cell. Haven't been able to take leisure strolls, really.
Yeah. Of course.
What about you?
Me? I – I'm fine.
Silence.
No you're not.
Yes I am.
No. You are not. I see it, Malfoy.
Quiet, Potter.
Malfoy – don't cry- -
I'll fucking cry if I feel like it. *wipes off his tears* I think I have some reason to cry, if you are not aware.
I'm sorry for what happened, I really am- -
Shut the fuck up, Harry! You have nothing to do with this!
Silence.
You just called me Harry.
Yes I did. So?
I have something to do with it. It's my fault you don't have a family.
Stop it.
I killed your father- -
STOP IT!
And I tortured your mother- -
Stop...
And you say I don't have anything to do with it?
Harry, just please stop!! *sobs*
Draco – hush – be quiet...
I can't take this, Harry...
Neither can I, Draco.
I want my mother back. I miss her so much... Oh, Harry... *Harry reaches Draco's arm from between the bars and squeezes it slightly*
I am sorry, Draco...
It wasn't your fault.
Yes it was.
No it wasn't. You were under an Imperius curse- -
I was under an Imperius curse when I was forced to kill Seamus and Ginny. I killed your parents because I wanted to.
*Draco jumps up from the chair*
You sick fuck!
I told you.
How – why – after all I did for you- -
Draco, dear, it wasn't about you, at all. It was about your parents- - *reaches out to touch him*
Don't touch me, you – you scum!
Scum? *vacant laugh* I don't think so.
You are a sick, fucking bastard. Did you know that?
You told me already. I'm not stupid.
I'm leaving.
Fine. Go then, flee to your mamma – Oh wait, you don't have one!
Shut up.
Maybe now that you know how I've felt all along, you'll stop teasing me about my parents.
Silence.
Goodbye, Harry. Don't expect me to return for a long time.
Bye, Draco. See you soon.
No.
Yes.
No.
Just leave now, alright?
*Draco leaves the visiting room*
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And there was the third chapter... Please review!