Chapter II The disagreement

Draco Malfoy walked into his office, seeing the silver white hair like his own. His father turned and faced his son with his usual disappointing smile. He stood but Draco just brushed past him to sit behind his own desk. Lucius just shrugged and sat back down.
"I have come and talked some sense into you, boy", his father said.
"I know what I want, Father and being on your side of things isn't one of them", Draco said as he searched through papers on his desk. He was two days behind on his work.
"No son of mine belongs in the United States working as some business man. You should be at home, with your mother, and helping me find Potter and get our revenge for Voldermont. He would be proud of us. With Potter died Voldermont can return, regain his strength and put what's right in the wizard world".
"First, I am not just some business man. I own the top best hospitals here in the United State. And I am not your son anymore. You disowned me. I am myself and I love it here in the states. No one here speaks of magic and if they do, they're just crazy believers. I have comfort here and people who adore me. Father, this is who I am. I have hidden myself to long, especially from those who I relished I cared the most for".
Lucius stood up again with fire in his gray eyes. "I forbid you to live this way!! You are my son and you will do what your name and blood line tells you to do!!"
Draco stood up then. "I will do no such thing!! I am not your son anymore and I never will be!! I want you to leave my home right this minute!!"
"You dare toss me out?" his voice was threatening but Draco didn't twitch.
"Why not? You did", calmer, Draco sat back down.
"I tossed you out, hoping you would but some brains in that empty head of yours but it seems you need a little longer in the rain to decide. You can come home when you relish the truth", Lucius turned to walk out.
"I live in a over five million dollar home, I have workers serving me hand and foot. I am making more money then anyone can imagine and you expect me to leave all this and go home? Back to a place where people think your something your not", Draco stood again. "Well Mr. Malfoy. I have news for you. I am not leaving the states and going returning to the family manor. I am not quieting my job and I will not be a death eater!!"
Lucius pointed his black walking stick at his son. "Don't you take that tone with me little boy. You remember your punishments, I'll do them all again if I must!"
"No, Father. You won't. As long as you're in my house, under my roof, I will take any tone I please with you
With a frustration huff of air, he stormed out of his son's office and back to his limo.
Draco sighed as he fell back in his chair. He rubbed his temple of the pain his father brought him.
"Sir, I am worried about the young Harry", said the maid from before.
Draco didn't hear her come in but with the meeting out of his mind he looked at her. "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing sir. He's doing quiet well physically. It's mentally I am worried about sir. He screams in his sleep. He shivers of pain and whispers words of horror. I'm frightened to touch the boy it sadden me so to see him like this".
Draco sighed. "I know Filly. I'll be up in a minute and check on him myself. Cancel all my other appointments today".
"What shall I tell Julia?" Filly asked.
Draco moaned. He forgot about his blind date his best friend, Jacob Walls, made for him. "Tell her I have an old friend from the past who is really sick and he is in need of my care. And my order still remains. No one must know that Harry Potter is here until I can be sure my father won't come and kill him".
With a freighting nod, Filly left the office to get to her regular duties. Draco left shortly behind her to tend to Harry.

Harry woke again but this time he saw darkness. Still feeling pain from the wounds and his muscles still tightened he tried once more to sit on his own and was successful.
"You are a very stubborn person to heal so quickly in only a matter of days", the voice startle Harry as he freighting looked at the person beside him.
Taking a deep breath, relishing it was Draco; Harry spoke, still with a whisper. "Why did you bring me here?"
The words felt like a stab to Draco but he ignored the question, hoping to find what or who broke Harry's spirit.
"Why did you just let me die? Things would have been better. I'm to weak and stupid to relish what's in front of me"
Draco sighs as he reached for a silver bowl filled with warm water. He took the rag that was in it and laid it on Harry's forehead.
"I was helpless," he whispered again as he relaxed back on the bed, feeling of Draco's hands and the rag on him.
"Your not helpless, Harry."
"But I didn't stop them. I couldn't. None of my magic worked, it was like it all disappeared from me and they drugged me and." his words trailed off as he started to tremble again.
"Who Harry? Tell me what happened before you came to me"
Harry shook his head franticly. "I can't. What if they find me again? What if you work for them? I couldn't. I must leave Draco. I must get away from here. I don't know how far I gotten but I must go farther. Please let me leave", he was pleading for it. Pleading for his freedom.
Draco sat on the edge of the bed and brushed Harry's cheek lightly with the back of his hand. "I will not hurt you Harry. I have no intentions too. But I'll make you a promise. The moment you have gained your strength and is eligible to run from here then I will let you go".
"Why? Why would you take care of me? We hated each other in school. You made fun of my friends and me. Why now?"
Draco lowered his head to where there faces were barely touching. "I'm not who I was back then. I have truly found myself, I think", he moved the rag up on Harry's forehead and laid a feathery kiss on the boys forehead then moved the rag back. "Sleep. You need more rest if you plan on getting better".
Harry was blushing from the kiss. He didn't know why, he'd been kissed before, forcefully but before.
Draco turned and faced him on his way out. "Are you okay?"
Facing the window on the opposite side, Harry spoke again, "I'm fine"
With a nod, Draco left the room in silence.
Harry stared at the stars and watched a white comet fly by, he quickly shut his eyes and made a wish. He smiled afterwards and fell into sleep, dreaming about his wish that someday might actual come true. At least he was hoping.

Draco was leaning against the doorway listening to the silence on the other side. He knew it wouldn't be but an hour or so in the night when Harry would be screaming for help again but he backed away from the door and walked to the guest room next door, since Harry was using his.
Draco knew Harry didn't trust him. He can sense that. Well, Hell anybody could tell Harry does trust anybody. Filly was mentioning on how stubborn the boy will be at some point but when he relishes what he's saying, Harry will quiet himself into stun and let the maid do what she needs to.
Walking into the deep green room, Draco sat on the bedside and stared into the darkness. He looked down at himself relishing he had three or four days old cloths on and he had a board meeting tomorrow about upgrading his hospitals. With a sigh, he walked into the bathroom, undressed and slipped into the shower.
He walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist and he quickly dressed into his cotton pants and an over sized t-shirt with 'Go Tide Go!' written on the front.
He had found football rather interesting the last couple of years. He had went to every football game at first but relished it was hard when usually two or more footballs games played all at the same time. So he mainly goes to the Alabama and Auburn football games. He still hasn't made a decision which team he liked best but he is slowly leaning towards Auburn, mainly because he liked their colors and they play pretty fair.
Draco remembered when he first moved to the states. He was in Alabama at first, earning money here and there to travel to New Orleans. He didn't know why he choose the state, he guess it was because there were wide country hills and he was tired of always seeing building like in London.
He mainly moved from London to get away from his family, far away. He started to help out at hospitals and earned money for an apartment. He then started two more jobs and going to collage for a business career. When he graduated, top of his class. He bought a building and fixed it into one of the top hospitals in the state and was soon chained all over the country.
Jacob, Katharine, and Jay were all supportive for his goal during collage and all four managed to stay friends. Jacob is married to a young blonde already, which is mainly the reason he tries to set blind dates for Draco. Katharine and Jay are engaged, also which everybody said, 'Finally!' in the end. Both haven't set an actual date yet but Draco's already the best man in the wedding.
Slipping into bed, Draco dreamed of a football game and a person beside him, cheering on Alabama for victory.

Hey Again!!! I'm happy about the reviews and thanks to those who read the story and liked it. Here's Chapter Two. I should have the next chapter in by next Friday. Works driving me up the wall and not letting me get anything done. =*(. Anyways.hoped you enjoy.

*~Sheila Ann~*