Chapter 5: Sad Thoughts
Harry sat in his room, could not believe he ran out of the room like that.
"Now Draco is definitely going to know something is wrong," he said to himself. "God the look on my face I probably look like a baby."
Harry sighed deeply and placed his head on the pillow.
"But, I have the right to be scared, don't I? I mean after what they did to me."
He shivered at the thought of what happened that day.
"I hope Draco doesn't find out. I mean I'm the Boy-Who-Lived."
Harry snorted at that comment and continued thinking out loud.
"I'm Mr. prefect life, nothing bad happens to me."
He groaned at the very thought of having everything but a perfect life.
"Jeez I just hope he won't find out. I haven't even told Siri, Remy, or worse Ron and 'Mione."
Harry was left alone in silence for a while until her heard a soft knock on the door.
"What do you want," the raven hair boy impatiently because he knew who was behind the door.
The door opened slowly and sure enough it was Draco who had walked in into Harry's room.
"Harry," The blond said softly.
"What do you want," Harry replied because he was still very pissed at what Draco had said.
"I want to say I was sorry I didn't me to hurt you," Dray said quietly.
Harry glared at the Slytherin while replying, "It didn't bother me just don't talk about my relatives like that."
"But you look scared when I said that," Dray stated but instantly regretted it.
"I was not scared," Harry said a bit to quickly but very loudly and with a lot of anger. "I accept your apology, now can you go so I can sleep. It has been a very long day."
"Yea, goodnight Harry," Draco said without feeling as he walked to the door. The blonde opened the door and walked out while looking at Harry one last time and closed the door behind him.
When Draco was about to shut he could have sworn he heard Harry whisper, "Yea, goodnight and sweet dreams, because I know mine won't be."
The house was silent for the rest of the day since the two boys had decided to go to bed early. The house stayed silent as nightfall crept unto the land for the long night that was soon to come. The grandfather clock in the main hall was about to chime the last time for 12 midnight when it happened.
Precisely on the last chime, Draco awoke to the sound of screaming for help coming from across the hall. Without thinking the Slytherin jumped out of bed and threw open his bedroom's door and ran into Harry's room.
As Draco came in, he saw a shirtless Harry on the bed thrashing about screaming, "Stop, please, someone help me! Stop hurting me, please! Stop it!"
The blonde ran to Harry's side and shook the Gryffindor rapidly trying to get him to wake up.
"Harry wake up, please wake up," Draco pleaded over and over as he shook Harry's body harder, fearing for the raven hair boy's life.
Just then Harry's eyes opened widely and collapsed into Draco's arms crying.
Draco wrapped his arms around the green-eyed teenager and while trying to comfort him. "It's okay Harry, it's all over now," Draco said to him softly while cradling him. "Everything is going to be ok."
Harry continued to cry as Draco's eyes widen intensely as he looked down at Harry, or rather, Harry's back.
All down Harry's back where very deep whip marks that seemed to be formed from a bullwhip, or so he guessed.
"Harry what happened to you?" Draco questioned as he saw the raven hair teenager look up at him in horror a few seconds later.
"Now Draco is definitely going to know something is wrong," he said to himself. "God the look on my face I probably look like a baby."
Harry sighed deeply and placed his head on the pillow.
"But, I have the right to be scared, don't I? I mean after what they did to me."
He shivered at the thought of what happened that day.
"I hope Draco doesn't find out. I mean I'm the Boy-Who-Lived."
Harry snorted at that comment and continued thinking out loud.
"I'm Mr. prefect life, nothing bad happens to me."
He groaned at the very thought of having everything but a perfect life.
"Jeez I just hope he won't find out. I haven't even told Siri, Remy, or worse Ron and 'Mione."
Harry was left alone in silence for a while until her heard a soft knock on the door.
"What do you want," the raven hair boy impatiently because he knew who was behind the door.
The door opened slowly and sure enough it was Draco who had walked in into Harry's room.
"Harry," The blond said softly.
"What do you want," Harry replied because he was still very pissed at what Draco had said.
"I want to say I was sorry I didn't me to hurt you," Dray said quietly.
Harry glared at the Slytherin while replying, "It didn't bother me just don't talk about my relatives like that."
"But you look scared when I said that," Dray stated but instantly regretted it.
"I was not scared," Harry said a bit to quickly but very loudly and with a lot of anger. "I accept your apology, now can you go so I can sleep. It has been a very long day."
"Yea, goodnight Harry," Draco said without feeling as he walked to the door. The blonde opened the door and walked out while looking at Harry one last time and closed the door behind him.
When Draco was about to shut he could have sworn he heard Harry whisper, "Yea, goodnight and sweet dreams, because I know mine won't be."
The house was silent for the rest of the day since the two boys had decided to go to bed early. The house stayed silent as nightfall crept unto the land for the long night that was soon to come. The grandfather clock in the main hall was about to chime the last time for 12 midnight when it happened.
Precisely on the last chime, Draco awoke to the sound of screaming for help coming from across the hall. Without thinking the Slytherin jumped out of bed and threw open his bedroom's door and ran into Harry's room.
As Draco came in, he saw a shirtless Harry on the bed thrashing about screaming, "Stop, please, someone help me! Stop hurting me, please! Stop it!"
The blonde ran to Harry's side and shook the Gryffindor rapidly trying to get him to wake up.
"Harry wake up, please wake up," Draco pleaded over and over as he shook Harry's body harder, fearing for the raven hair boy's life.
Just then Harry's eyes opened widely and collapsed into Draco's arms crying.
Draco wrapped his arms around the green-eyed teenager and while trying to comfort him. "It's okay Harry, it's all over now," Draco said to him softly while cradling him. "Everything is going to be ok."
Harry continued to cry as Draco's eyes widen intensely as he looked down at Harry, or rather, Harry's back.
All down Harry's back where very deep whip marks that seemed to be formed from a bullwhip, or so he guessed.
"Harry what happened to you?" Draco questioned as he saw the raven hair teenager look up at him in horror a few seconds later.
