A/N: I'm sorry for the short chapters. The next one will be longer, I promise. Thanks for reading.
Draco POV
Potter just doesn't know when to quit. We were fighting for what seemed like a few minutes until Becky and her Werewolf father pulled us out of the lake. Lupin took Harry inside while Becky stayed out on the grounds and stared at me with a weird expression. "Are you okay?" she asked with less sarcasm than usual. "I'm fine." I snapped. She walked over towards me a touched my arm. I felt a surging fire of pain and gritted my teeth. "Looks like it's broken." She whispered, "You got Potter pretty good too." Becky took out her wand, held the tip over my injured arm, and muttered a spell. There was a small flash of light and I could move my arm without the pain. "Thanks." I murmured as I moved my arm around in a circle to make sure it was okay. Becky smiled and nodded. "I better get going." She looked into my eyes as if she was searching for something that couldn't be found. "Night." I let my eyes be locked onto hers and smirked. She came closer until there was only a few inches between us. Becky leaned in and I felt her warm lips on my cheek. "Night." She whispered before she walked back up to the castle.
Harry POV
Lupin dragged me up the staircase and into an empty classroom. He locked the door before turning on me his eyes filled with concern and anger. "What's wrong with you Harry?" he asked. I ignored his question and started glancing around the room for some means of escape, but found none. He repeated the question. There was a few minutes of dead silence before Lupin pulled a bottle of some sort of liquid from his robes. God, I wish I'd paid more attention in Potions. He cast a body binding curse and poured the liquid down my throat. "Now," Lupin said after he finished practically gagging me, "What's wrong?" I felt an answer flow out of my mouth before I could even think. "Sirius is what's wrong. Damn it! If he would just pay even a speck of attention to me maybe I wouldn't be here right now, being forced to answer some fucking questions by some mother fucking Werewolf!" Lupin stared at me opened mouthed. "I guess that truth potion was a little too strong." He said, "Now, Harry, what does Sirius do to you?" My eyes were blazing. I felt all the anger from the past year boil up inside and I couldn't stop myself from answering. "You want to know what?!? Shit! All he fucking does is ignore me. To him I'm just some bull shit kid who doesn't have a life and has all the time in the whole God damn world to worship is every mother fucking move!! You know what else?!? If I slipup and breathe the wrong fucking way, I'm his damn punching bag!! And guess what!?! I wouldn't be fucking here right now, going through all this shit, if everyone would just leave me the hell alone!!" Lupin sat down in a chair and ran his fingers through his matted hair. "Harry, I had no idea....." "Damn right you didn't!! No one did!! Oh, Sirius is too fucking good to do that! Fuck this!! Fuck life!! The only reason I'm still damn alive right now is because I'm the boy-who-fucking-lived and had his parents killed by some bastard in a cape!!" I felt so pissed that if Lupin had taken the body binding curse off, he would be covered in his own God damn blood!! He stood up and turned to face me. "I think that sheds a little light on everything." "Damn right it fucking does!!" I then realized what I had just said in the last half hour and became even more enraged, "Shit! I just, Fuck!, told him, Damn!, everything! Shit!" I felt the body binding curse and the truth potion begin to wear off. Lupin's eyes began to turn a yellow color and he quickly left the room.
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