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Harry doesn't give a damn bout Dumbledore Forgives him Half and half
New Found Feelings!
Draco watched the young man sleeping in his arms. He had brought him to the bed the previous night but couldn't find the strength to let him go. He didn't understand why he felt that way, or what he felt for the matter. He didn't want this young man to be at harm from the outside world and from the young man himself. He didn't know why he cared so much, they had been enemies for 5 years but he felt so right in his arms. His brain told him to run away, but his heart screamed to stay put.
Snape was watching him from his work desk. Draco's mask was gone, like it always was I his quarter's. He seemed worried and confused. He hadn't let Harry go since he fell unconscious. He had been rocking the boy for hours without stopping. Severus caressed the new skin where the Dark Mark had been. He was free; it sent a warm feeling to his body. "I'm free" He whispered to no one and genuinely smiled.
Harry's body started shaking. "No no, leave Cedric! Sirius!! It's all my fault" Harry started sobbing violently in his sleep. "My filthy blood" He tried to reach his skin with his hand but Draco was holding him back "my fault". He woke p keeping his eyes clothes and sobbing in what he thought to be his pillow. "It's all my fault" he repeated and stretch his arm to retrieve his dagger but he felt an arm stopping him.
He looked up and realized he had been crying into Malfoy's chest. He turned away but couldn't go far for the other man was holding him tightly. Harry glared daggers at him "Let me go!" All the memories of the previous night came crashing on his shoulders.
"Why?" was Draco's only word. Harry looked at the floor but didn't answer. Draco knew the answer because of the boy's talkative sleep but he needed Harry to admit it. Draco stared at the boy intensely before Harry sighed and looked up. "Why do you care?"
"I don't know" Draco whispered in the boy's ear "but I know I do"
"You only care cause it's your stupid Lord that's got to kill me!?" Harry said in an angry-hurt tone.
"I'm on the light side, please believe me. I don't want to be like my father and I truly don't want to be a Death Eater." Draco said with the urge to prove his loyalty to the distress young man.
"How could I trust you" Harry retorted. He wanted to trust the boy, though he didn't understand why. He didn't understand why he hadn't run away when he realized who was holding him. It felt so good and right inside. Though he still craved his dagger, the pain.
"Because I have interrogated him under Veritasireum" Severus replied coming out of the darkness. Harry nodded dumbly and stared as Severus unmarked arm. "I wanted to thank you for, freeing me." He looked at the ground before composing himself. "Repeat this to anyone and I'll make your life a living hell."
Harry laughed slightly "But it already is..." Harry stretched his arm but couldn't reach his cigarette pack "accio cigarette" It flew into his hand and he took one out. He opened his other hand and a tiny ball of fire was rolling and slowly expanding. He had trained a lot in his magic and had realized he could do a few very interesting tricks with the elements. He needed practice for it to increase. He lit his cigarette; it was then that he realized the two men staring at him. He raised an eyebrow and they broke the stare.
Severus left the room "accio pointy objects" he mumbled bfore many objects came flying into his hand.
. Draco was still holding Harry in his arm but neither of them protested. "Please Harry, tell me why" Harry looked into his old nemesis' grey eyes. They kept honesty, worry, and another emotion Harry could not identify. "It was all my fault" was all Harry said before tears came streaming down his face. Draco tightened his grip on Harry. He started rocking back and forth and whispering comforting words in his ear. Draco felt nice though his mind was telling him to run and hide, something stronger told him to comfort and help this man beside him. Half an hours later Harry fell asleep, only then did Draco leave the boy.
He met Remus and Severus Drinking coffee in the sitting room. Severus was telling the other night's happening to the werewolf. The man's face was full of worry and sympathy. He cared for the boy; his whole body could express it. He knew the boy well and would risk his life for him He felt a pang in his stomach; he recognized that emotion but not the cause. He was jealous of the werewolf but why he had no idea.
Harry felt the warmth leave him. He opened his eyes as a blond boy left the room. "Impedio (means obstruct in Latin)" He whispered the strong locking spell. He mumbled another one in Parselmouth so no one could enter this room, not even Dumbledore. He looked around the room but it was in vain. Severus had every object that could cut ad that enraged Harry. He noticed a small paper clip on the ground. He bent down to pick it up when his fallen cigarette burnt his hand. He threw it in the ashcan and picked up the paperclip. Another fireball started forming in his hand. He placed the paper clip over it and waited for it to be burning hot. He vanished his fireball and placed the burning paper clip on his arm. He gasped at the new unknown but welcomed pain. The temperature of his whole body started rising.
Draco was seated beside Remus on the sofa. His whole body wanted to check on Harry but he resisted the urge. They stayed like that in the silence for a while. Something inside of Draco caught fire. He knew Harry was hurting himself again but didn't know how he knew. He rushed to the door and tried to open it. Every spell he tried failed. He threw his wand on the floor frustrated and started banging on the door. Severus and Remus understood when they realized the door was locked. They tried other spells while Draco was banging on the door. His mind was racing trying to find a way to enter that room. His hand started bleeding but he didn't take notice.
A white light came out of Draco and the door fell to the floor in ashes. Draco rushed at Harry's side and stopped the boy from burning himself. He cradled the boy in his arm "It isn't your fault, it isn't you fault" he repeated until the boy fell to sleep.
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Harry doesn't give a damn bout Dumbledore Forgives him Half and half
New Found Feelings!
Draco watched the young man sleeping in his arms. He had brought him to the bed the previous night but couldn't find the strength to let him go. He didn't understand why he felt that way, or what he felt for the matter. He didn't want this young man to be at harm from the outside world and from the young man himself. He didn't know why he cared so much, they had been enemies for 5 years but he felt so right in his arms. His brain told him to run away, but his heart screamed to stay put.
Snape was watching him from his work desk. Draco's mask was gone, like it always was I his quarter's. He seemed worried and confused. He hadn't let Harry go since he fell unconscious. He had been rocking the boy for hours without stopping. Severus caressed the new skin where the Dark Mark had been. He was free; it sent a warm feeling to his body. "I'm free" He whispered to no one and genuinely smiled.
Harry's body started shaking. "No no, leave Cedric! Sirius!! It's all my fault" Harry started sobbing violently in his sleep. "My filthy blood" He tried to reach his skin with his hand but Draco was holding him back "my fault". He woke p keeping his eyes clothes and sobbing in what he thought to be his pillow. "It's all my fault" he repeated and stretch his arm to retrieve his dagger but he felt an arm stopping him.
He looked up and realized he had been crying into Malfoy's chest. He turned away but couldn't go far for the other man was holding him tightly. Harry glared daggers at him "Let me go!" All the memories of the previous night came crashing on his shoulders.
"Why?" was Draco's only word. Harry looked at the floor but didn't answer. Draco knew the answer because of the boy's talkative sleep but he needed Harry to admit it. Draco stared at the boy intensely before Harry sighed and looked up. "Why do you care?"
"I don't know" Draco whispered in the boy's ear "but I know I do"
"You only care cause it's your stupid Lord that's got to kill me!?" Harry said in an angry-hurt tone.
"I'm on the light side, please believe me. I don't want to be like my father and I truly don't want to be a Death Eater." Draco said with the urge to prove his loyalty to the distress young man.
"How could I trust you" Harry retorted. He wanted to trust the boy, though he didn't understand why. He didn't understand why he hadn't run away when he realized who was holding him. It felt so good and right inside. Though he still craved his dagger, the pain.
"Because I have interrogated him under Veritasireum" Severus replied coming out of the darkness. Harry nodded dumbly and stared as Severus unmarked arm. "I wanted to thank you for, freeing me." He looked at the ground before composing himself. "Repeat this to anyone and I'll make your life a living hell."
Harry laughed slightly "But it already is..." Harry stretched his arm but couldn't reach his cigarette pack "accio cigarette" It flew into his hand and he took one out. He opened his other hand and a tiny ball of fire was rolling and slowly expanding. He had trained a lot in his magic and had realized he could do a few very interesting tricks with the elements. He needed practice for it to increase. He lit his cigarette; it was then that he realized the two men staring at him. He raised an eyebrow and they broke the stare.
Severus left the room "accio pointy objects" he mumbled bfore many objects came flying into his hand.
. Draco was still holding Harry in his arm but neither of them protested. "Please Harry, tell me why" Harry looked into his old nemesis' grey eyes. They kept honesty, worry, and another emotion Harry could not identify. "It was all my fault" was all Harry said before tears came streaming down his face. Draco tightened his grip on Harry. He started rocking back and forth and whispering comforting words in his ear. Draco felt nice though his mind was telling him to run and hide, something stronger told him to comfort and help this man beside him. Half an hours later Harry fell asleep, only then did Draco leave the boy.
He met Remus and Severus Drinking coffee in the sitting room. Severus was telling the other night's happening to the werewolf. The man's face was full of worry and sympathy. He cared for the boy; his whole body could express it. He knew the boy well and would risk his life for him He felt a pang in his stomach; he recognized that emotion but not the cause. He was jealous of the werewolf but why he had no idea.
Harry felt the warmth leave him. He opened his eyes as a blond boy left the room. "Impedio (means obstruct in Latin)" He whispered the strong locking spell. He mumbled another one in Parselmouth so no one could enter this room, not even Dumbledore. He looked around the room but it was in vain. Severus had every object that could cut ad that enraged Harry. He noticed a small paper clip on the ground. He bent down to pick it up when his fallen cigarette burnt his hand. He threw it in the ashcan and picked up the paperclip. Another fireball started forming in his hand. He placed the paper clip over it and waited for it to be burning hot. He vanished his fireball and placed the burning paper clip on his arm. He gasped at the new unknown but welcomed pain. The temperature of his whole body started rising.
Draco was seated beside Remus on the sofa. His whole body wanted to check on Harry but he resisted the urge. They stayed like that in the silence for a while. Something inside of Draco caught fire. He knew Harry was hurting himself again but didn't know how he knew. He rushed to the door and tried to open it. Every spell he tried failed. He threw his wand on the floor frustrated and started banging on the door. Severus and Remus understood when they realized the door was locked. They tried other spells while Draco was banging on the door. His mind was racing trying to find a way to enter that room. His hand started bleeding but he didn't take notice.
A white light came out of Draco and the door fell to the floor in ashes. Draco rushed at Harry's side and stopped the boy from burning himself. He cradled the boy in his arm "It isn't your fault, it isn't you fault" he repeated until the boy fell to sleep.