Harry closed the last trophy cabinet as Mr. Filch returned. He looked around, skeptical, eyeing the trophies.
"Very good, Mr. Potter."
Mr. Filch and Mrs. Norris left the trophy room again, Harry behind them, and Draco invisible behind Harry.
Mr. Filch went to his office and Draco took off the cloak.
"Thank you again for helping clean the trophies," Harry said catching Draco's hand in his.
Harry's breath hitched and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Dray," he said before falling.
Draco quickly sat down beside him.
"Okay, okay. Where is that potion stuff?"
Harry rummaged in his pants pocket and pulled out the two vials.
Draco heaved Harry into a sitting position, leaning him against the wall and himself.
Draco looked at the vials and saw 1 and 2. Draco opened the vial with "1" on it and poured it into Harry's mouth.
Harry swallowed the potion, coughing, slightly choking on the digusting taste.
Harry's insides started shaking uncontrollably, sweat rapidly increasing. Harry laid on the floor, slightly sensing the floor was cool to the touch.
Draco watched Harry wondering how long his episode would last this time and if that potion actually worked.
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About half an hour later Harry's breath slowed to normal and he sat up slowly. Draco had seemed to fallen asleep leaning against the wall, the second potion hanging dangerously from Draco's hand. Harry removed the vial tenderly, so he wouldn't wake up his sleeping partner.
Harry downed the potion in one swig, coughing again at the vile taste. Draco stirred and opened his eyes. He saw Harry and bolted over to him.
"You'd think they'd figure out how to make potions taste less shitty, being magical and all," Harry choked out.
Draco smiled in relief.
"I can't believe I fell asleep; I'm so sorry."
"It's okay. I know you don't get much."
Draco moved to Harry and embraced him in hug.
"So do you think that stuff worked," Draco asked into Harry's shoulder.
"Probably. I've come to the conclusion that the nastier the potion tastes, the better it works."
"You would know," Draco laughed pulling away from him. "We should probably get back to the dorm before we get in trouble."
Draco stood and helped Harry up; then picked up the invisibilty cloak. He tossed the fabric around the two of them as they made their way back.
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It had been three months since his last "episode" of withdrawals. The potions Madam Pomfrey gave him seemed to have worked spectacularly. Harry was still a little sad but he could smile and joke properly. The pieces of his life were slowly falling back into place. He had his two best friends by his side and his wonderful boyfriend. He really couldn't ask for more.
Author Note: Anddddd that's the end! Thank you to all who followed this story/ favorited it! And thank you to everyone that read it! It means so much! Hopefully I can continue to produce awesome stories!