Harry's POV
I didn't know what to do. I had never seen Draco like this, in the four years and few months I've known him. Is it all a ruse? What should I do? Comfort him, hold him, and tell him everything's alright? Should I act disgusted, when really, I'm not?
(He harbored a secret crush on this silver haired beauty , which know one , till this day, knew about….he didn't care though….didn't care if the whole world found out , he followed his instinct and……..)
Normal POV
The whole class watched as Harry slowly wrapped his arms around the sobbing teen , pulling him closer. They saw him talking, but none of them could understand the words passing through the raven haired boys lips.
(It'll be alright.Everything's going to be fine.)
"Alrigh' now, get ter ya next class …..Go on shoo!" he waved his dustbin lid sized hands to usher the class to start moving , Ron and Hermione waiting for Harry , crabbe and goyle waiting for Draco….
Dracos POV
'I can't believe it. Potter's holding me. He's touching me and not cringing, doesn't even sound hateful….I wonder if, no that would be too much to ask.Damn that weasley, it's all his fault.
Normal POV
Draco got up, and put space between him and his 'arch' enemy. "Well, Potter, That was interesting, to say the least. Everything's going to be alright now is it? What, because you say so? You're too soft for your own good, stupid fool.
Crabbe and Goyle guffawed stupidly. Ron and Hermione shot them dirty, scathing looks. Harry wasn't paying attention. He was listening to Draco's voice, the tone of it. So cold, and yet, it held such sadness, such overwhelming depth, so dark.
Draco started to walk away, not waiting for Harry to reply. And maybe three or four yards away, the boy who lived spoke, and Draco listened, with bated breath, just waiting to be crushed.
"Yeah , everything is gonna be alright.I know it will be" The raven haired youth took a few steps "Not because I say so , maybe everything won't turn out okay , but it'd better to hear the positive , don't you think?" another few steps. And arms length away now, his secretly admired just out of his reach. "I'm too soft, I'm a fool, so what…" His arms reached around Draco, and the boy held in his breath. "But I know I could ease some pain" Harry whispered this one sentence, sounding so desperate for the other one to listen, to understand, to melt away his solid silver shield.
So, listen to the shadows
Watch me move within them
With my crown of sun and moonlight
I'm dancing with such sorrow
Because you, only you
Give my dance of life
A happy tune
