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Harry sat curled up on Remus' couch in front of the fire holding a cup of hot chocolate.
Remus was at his desk, grading essays and he would occasionally glance up at his cub before going back to work.
It had been a week since Severus had tossed Harry out without an explanation, and once they had proven that the newspaper he had was false, which hadn't helped any, and Harry hadn't said a word. He had gone to classes and helped Bill with both the school work and the work they got from Gringotts but everyone could tell that his heart just wasn't in it.
The next time Remus looked up Harry was writing, probably another letter to Severus, Remus thought.
Draco suddenly slammed the door to their apartments shut, an act that startled Harry from his letter. Draco smiled sheepishly at Harry in apology. Harry collected his things and escaped to his room, without saying a word.
When the door to Harry's door shut quietly Draco dropped onto the couch with a heavy sigh. 'I don't know what to do anymore, Wolf,' he whispered on the verge of tears.
Remus was beside his Dragon in a second, 'it's not up to you Dragon,' he said softly pulling Draco close and letting the blond sob.
He had spent the week trying to convince Severus that Harry hadn't had any extramarital affairs but the man wasn't listening.
He just wanted his little brother-slash-step godson to be happy as well as his own godfather-slash-father figure and nothing he did was helping them. Yes he cast the charm that made Harry's letters unreturnable but that didn't stop the man from throwing them in the fire unread.
Harry was furiously writing away in hopes that this would be the letter that Severus read, that he wouldn't throw this in the fire, he probably wouldn't but that didn't keep Harry from hoping.
Severus looked up from the terrible essay when someone knocked on his open door. 'Miss Granger,' he greeted not know what else to say to this witch.
'Professor Snape,' she nodded her greeting before placing three vials on the desk in front of him, 'you don't deserve him but what you're doing to him is killing him. If you think you're doing him some great service by breaking up with him now you are sadly mistaken. Harry doesn't love you, he fucking adores you,' Severus was taken aback, normally this particular witch wouldn't swear, 'you can see it every time he looked at you, hell he still does, even after everything you have done to him, he still loves you. He wouldn't have married you if he hadn't.' She stated all of it very calmly.
'What are these?' he asked before she could leave.
'Memories professor, I suggest you watch them.' She replied before leaving Severus with the three silver vials.