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"It doesn't change anything Mione, if he was so keen to spend the rest of his life with me then he wouldn't have gone to Blaise."
"Are you refusing to go and even see him?" "I don't see any point in going, he has Blaise now." Harry said stubbornly. "He doesn't need me any more."
"your not listening Harry, Blaise has tried to wake him up and failed you're the one he needs."
"It's not my problem any more Mione."
"What's happened to you Harry, you used to care about the people you held close to your heart. Remember when you thought Sirius had been captured you risked six lives including yours to save one."
"Don't you dare bring Sirius into this, you don't have the right."
Flashback
"Where were you today Draco?" Lusius asked over dinner the same day he'd met with Harry.
"Out, is that a problem father?"
"Not unless you were with that Potter brat."
"Why would you say that?" Draco usual calm, uncaring voice was now filled with panic. He had a pleasant enough relationship with his father and knew he'd never hurt him but that didn't stop Draco fearing him.
"Because you were seen." Lusius snapped at his son making Narcissa flinch. "Leave us now Narcissa."
She did as she was told, knowing that disobeying would only enrage him further.
"So father, who did you have follow me this time?"
"That is unimportant and none of your concern. Do I really need to remind you how important holding up the family name is and the shame and humiliation I will suffer if the Dark Lord ever finds out that my son is dating Harry Potter his greatest enemy?"
"Father, we are not a family, I understand that as a show piece of yours that I must be respectable but I also must obey my heart and it's telling me to go to him. I think that I also need to remind you that I will never become a deatheater like you." "I know, but until you move out if the manor you will do as you are told, which means I do not want you to see that boy again.
End flashback
Harry hated arguing with his friends but he didn't want to see Draco. Not yet at least because even though it had been a little over a month it was just to soon. He looked out of the window, down onto the busy muggle London Street below. It was too quite alone in the flat, he hated being alone it reminded him so much of his cupboard at number four Privet Drive.
Flashback
Harry never need see the Dursley's again and once he reached Hogwart's he could go visit Madame Pomfrey and have her heal his injures, because even after a week his body still ached.
The absence of no word from Draco made his heart heavy, this was much worse than anything Vernon could ever do to him. He hadn't been in contact since their trip to the cinema and Harry worried that his father had found out.
There had been no sign of him on platform 9 ¾ and even as Harry sat ignoring the idle chatter of Ron and Hermione he wished to be near him, to touch him, smell him and taste him.
Draco didn't show up through out the entire train ride so instead of attending the start of term feast he like last year went to the quiditch pitch.
There just sitting on his broom a few inches off the ground was Draco. Harry couldn't help but smile as he watched the perfection that was Draco Malfoy.
"Harry, I didn't think you would come, I've been waiting for you?" He said dismounting his broom.
"Why didn't you owl me after you left?" These were the first words out of his mouth, Harry mentally kicked himself for not just hugging him.
"My father followed us and forbid it."
"Does that mean your breaking up with me?"
Draco went forward, stepping closer to Harry and kissing him. "No, I've just broken up with Blaise for you." The blonde tried to take Harry's hand (the one with the fractured wrist) to kiss it but when he saw the Gryffindor's winch he stopped. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just kiss me."
End Flashback
"It doesn't change anything Mione, if he was so keen to spend the rest of his life with me then he wouldn't have gone to Blaise."
"Are you refusing to go and even see him?" "I don't see any point in going, he has Blaise now." Harry said stubbornly. "He doesn't need me any more."
"your not listening Harry, Blaise has tried to wake him up and failed you're the one he needs."
"It's not my problem any more Mione."
"What's happened to you Harry, you used to care about the people you held close to your heart. Remember when you thought Sirius had been captured you risked six lives including yours to save one."
"Don't you dare bring Sirius into this, you don't have the right."
Flashback
"Where were you today Draco?" Lusius asked over dinner the same day he'd met with Harry.
"Out, is that a problem father?"
"Not unless you were with that Potter brat."
"Why would you say that?" Draco usual calm, uncaring voice was now filled with panic. He had a pleasant enough relationship with his father and knew he'd never hurt him but that didn't stop Draco fearing him.
"Because you were seen." Lusius snapped at his son making Narcissa flinch. "Leave us now Narcissa."
She did as she was told, knowing that disobeying would only enrage him further.
"So father, who did you have follow me this time?"
"That is unimportant and none of your concern. Do I really need to remind you how important holding up the family name is and the shame and humiliation I will suffer if the Dark Lord ever finds out that my son is dating Harry Potter his greatest enemy?"
"Father, we are not a family, I understand that as a show piece of yours that I must be respectable but I also must obey my heart and it's telling me to go to him. I think that I also need to remind you that I will never become a deatheater like you." "I know, but until you move out if the manor you will do as you are told, which means I do not want you to see that boy again.
End flashback
Harry hated arguing with his friends but he didn't want to see Draco. Not yet at least because even though it had been a little over a month it was just to soon. He looked out of the window, down onto the busy muggle London Street below. It was too quite alone in the flat, he hated being alone it reminded him so much of his cupboard at number four Privet Drive.
Flashback
Harry never need see the Dursley's again and once he reached Hogwart's he could go visit Madame Pomfrey and have her heal his injures, because even after a week his body still ached.
The absence of no word from Draco made his heart heavy, this was much worse than anything Vernon could ever do to him. He hadn't been in contact since their trip to the cinema and Harry worried that his father had found out.
There had been no sign of him on platform 9 ¾ and even as Harry sat ignoring the idle chatter of Ron and Hermione he wished to be near him, to touch him, smell him and taste him.
Draco didn't show up through out the entire train ride so instead of attending the start of term feast he like last year went to the quiditch pitch.
There just sitting on his broom a few inches off the ground was Draco. Harry couldn't help but smile as he watched the perfection that was Draco Malfoy.
"Harry, I didn't think you would come, I've been waiting for you?" He said dismounting his broom.
"Why didn't you owl me after you left?" These were the first words out of his mouth, Harry mentally kicked himself for not just hugging him.
"My father followed us and forbid it."
"Does that mean your breaking up with me?"
Draco went forward, stepping closer to Harry and kissing him. "No, I've just broken up with Blaise for you." The blonde tried to take Harry's hand (the one with the fractured wrist) to kiss it but when he saw the Gryffindor's winch he stopped. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just kiss me."
End Flashback