"So this is it, I'm going home.", Draco thought as he backed out of his
driveway in a midnight blue jeep. He could have apperated or flooed but he
had wanted some time to come to terms with what was going on. His father
had just died and he was going to the home he had left as fast as humanly
possible, despite the fact he couldn't care less about his father. Three
years prior, upon his graduation from Hogwarts he had gone home where his
father had made his sorry for that, in numerous ways; one of which ended in
the glasses he now wore. The next day, Draco had left and hadn't been back
since, until now. Given his childhood, it was no surprise, or maybe is was
depending on how you look at it, Draco Malfoy was now a physchiatrist for
wizards and muggles, the latter being slightly odd, all things considered.
Two hours later in London, Draco pulled up to a small coffee shop. Before he even entered it he realized it was a wizard shop. He walked up to the counter to order and the person there looked exteremly familer but was hard to place. Draco stared at the guy, while he was takeing someone else's order, trying to place him.
Draco stepped up to the counter, "Draco?", the guy asked. Draco's head jerked up and it him him: Harry. He ahd grown his hair out so it laid down now and lost the glasses.
"Harry.", Draco stated.
~*~ flashback ~*~
Harry and Draco were snuggled up in the astronemy tower the night before graduation.
"My father knows.", Draco said.
"What are you going to do?", Harry asked.
"Go home, I guess. He didn't say if he cared one way ot the other."
"Hm", then Harry kissed him.
~*~ end flashback~*~
That had been the last time the boys had seen eachother, until now.
"It's been a while.", Harry commented, finaly."
Draco could see the questions in his eyes but opted to ignor it, "Yeah", he said, not elaborating.
"Hey Harry-", Ron started but stopped dead when he saw Draco.
"I have to go.", Harry said and turned to the back room.
"Tell Harry I said bye.", then Draco turned and left.
Harry was in the back room pacing and muttering to himself. His head jerked up when the door opened a few minutes later; it was Hermione.
"Harry, are you ok?", she asked tentativly.
"Yes", he sat down, "No. I don't know." He placed his head in his hands, "It's just.. he was gone for so long and..", his shoulders started shaking in silent sobs.
Hermione stood beside him rubbing his back, she couldn't think of anything to say. He stood up and looked her in the eyes, "Why didn't he said good- bye?", he asked for what seemed like the millionth time since that day.
"I don't know.", she pulled him into a hug.
"Ron walked in, "You ok Harry?
"Draco said 'bye'."
"Well that's a new skill isn't it?", Harry said bitterly, stepping back. Ron and Hermione exchanged nervous looks.
"I'm going home; I'll talk to you guys later.", the he apparated.
~*~ flashback ~*~
"Drake", Harry called into the boy's dorm room, "you in there?" He walked into the room; no one was there. Harry shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave coming face-to-face with Hermione.
"He's gone Harry, I saw him leave this morning.", she said softly.
"Nah he's probably just outside or something, you know how he likes to go into the woods.", Harry said more for his benefit than Hermione's.
"No, Harry, he's gone.", she replied trying to make him belive without hurting him too badly.
Harry stood there for a minute not beleving, then he started screaming, "It's not fair, I lose everything! Everything I've ever loved I lose!", he picked up the books on the table and hurled them across the room,"Why!? He didn't even say good-bye." He fell back against the wall and slid down to the floor. Hermione knelt beside him and held him as he cried.
~*~ end flashback ~*~
As soon as he got home, Hary took the dragon handled knife Sirius had given him in sixth yeah and ran it across his wrist drawing a line of blood. In a daze, he walked to the living room where he sat on the couch and ran the blade again a little higher up. He laid down on the couch oblivious to the fact that he was getting blood on it.
A/N: I have this entire story written I just have to type and post it, and for some strange reason I type faster when I get more reviews *hint*hint*nudge*nudge* Any mistakes you find just add the the review and I'll fix it. Thanks.
Two hours later in London, Draco pulled up to a small coffee shop. Before he even entered it he realized it was a wizard shop. He walked up to the counter to order and the person there looked exteremly familer but was hard to place. Draco stared at the guy, while he was takeing someone else's order, trying to place him.
Draco stepped up to the counter, "Draco?", the guy asked. Draco's head jerked up and it him him: Harry. He ahd grown his hair out so it laid down now and lost the glasses.
"Harry.", Draco stated.
~*~ flashback ~*~
Harry and Draco were snuggled up in the astronemy tower the night before graduation.
"My father knows.", Draco said.
"What are you going to do?", Harry asked.
"Go home, I guess. He didn't say if he cared one way ot the other."
"Hm", then Harry kissed him.
~*~ end flashback~*~
That had been the last time the boys had seen eachother, until now.
"It's been a while.", Harry commented, finaly."
Draco could see the questions in his eyes but opted to ignor it, "Yeah", he said, not elaborating.
"Hey Harry-", Ron started but stopped dead when he saw Draco.
"I have to go.", Harry said and turned to the back room.
"Tell Harry I said bye.", then Draco turned and left.
Harry was in the back room pacing and muttering to himself. His head jerked up when the door opened a few minutes later; it was Hermione.
"Harry, are you ok?", she asked tentativly.
"Yes", he sat down, "No. I don't know." He placed his head in his hands, "It's just.. he was gone for so long and..", his shoulders started shaking in silent sobs.
Hermione stood beside him rubbing his back, she couldn't think of anything to say. He stood up and looked her in the eyes, "Why didn't he said good- bye?", he asked for what seemed like the millionth time since that day.
"I don't know.", she pulled him into a hug.
"Ron walked in, "You ok Harry?
"Draco said 'bye'."
"Well that's a new skill isn't it?", Harry said bitterly, stepping back. Ron and Hermione exchanged nervous looks.
"I'm going home; I'll talk to you guys later.", the he apparated.
~*~ flashback ~*~
"Drake", Harry called into the boy's dorm room, "you in there?" He walked into the room; no one was there. Harry shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave coming face-to-face with Hermione.
"He's gone Harry, I saw him leave this morning.", she said softly.
"Nah he's probably just outside or something, you know how he likes to go into the woods.", Harry said more for his benefit than Hermione's.
"No, Harry, he's gone.", she replied trying to make him belive without hurting him too badly.
Harry stood there for a minute not beleving, then he started screaming, "It's not fair, I lose everything! Everything I've ever loved I lose!", he picked up the books on the table and hurled them across the room,"Why!? He didn't even say good-bye." He fell back against the wall and slid down to the floor. Hermione knelt beside him and held him as he cried.
~*~ end flashback ~*~
As soon as he got home, Hary took the dragon handled knife Sirius had given him in sixth yeah and ran it across his wrist drawing a line of blood. In a daze, he walked to the living room where he sat on the couch and ran the blade again a little higher up. He laid down on the couch oblivious to the fact that he was getting blood on it.
A/N: I have this entire story written I just have to type and post it, and for some strange reason I type faster when I get more reviews *hint*hint*nudge*nudge* Any mistakes you find just add the the review and I'll fix it. Thanks.