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My Six Year. Continue
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
I closed my eyes and the room of requirement door appeared in front of us. I looked sideways at Draco and smiled.
"You want to use the room of requirement," he asked. I turned to look at him in the dark corroder.
"Why not," I asked.
"Aren't there a few bad memories in there," he asked. I looked to the door.
"I guess," I breathed. It had been the place of my first kiss with Harry and the place of Harry's first kiss with Cho. It was the place I first preformed the Patronus charm. It had also been the place all the death eaters used to get into the school. "Everything has bad memories Draco," I said. He just looked at me. I saw the worry in his eyes. I saw him remembering the horrible thing he had to do in this room. The horrible thing that lead to Dumbledore's death. He didn't say anything. I guess he didn't have too. I knew. I knew him and I was okay with it. "You just have to keep moving forward," I breathed, turning back to the door.
"So this will be the place without bad memories," he said. I smiled.
"Even though it holds the worse," I breathed. "It's kind of like life," I said and laughed. I went to open the door when he grabbed my hand.
"Before we step into life... I'm sorry," he said. I just stared at him. I was like a girl, lost in the moment of disbelief. I had never heard him say sorry. I wasn't really sure, he knew what the word was.
"For what," I asked.
"All of it," he said. I smiled.
"That's a lot to be sorry for," I said.
"Okay," he said and cleared his throat, staring at the ground. "I'm sorry for my dad being my dad and what he did to you with the diary. I'm sorry that my family is my family. Also that I let the death eaters in and someone died."
"Draco," I said quickly. "It's okay."
"No," he said, holding up his hand. I closed my mouth and just looked at him. "I'm also sorry that you don't get to see your brother because he's on the run, and more importantly that I'm with them." I smiled softly.
"And I'm sorry," I said and he just looked at me, a confused look covering my face. I was on the good side. What could I do wrong, right? "I'm sorry I let You Know Who inside my head in my first year and opened up the Chamber of Secrets. I'm sorry that I hit you with a Bat-Bogey Hex in your Firth year. I'm sorry I write on the walls and almost get caught. I'm sorry my family put your dad in jail, so that You Know Who was able to control him by breaking him out. And more than anything I'm sorry about this war," I said. He looked at me.
"You can't be sorry for what isn't your fault," he said. I smiled.
"Neither can you," I said. He opened his mouth to say something but then closed it again and I smiled. We just stared at each other for a moment and then he smiled. "Now come on," I said, holding my hand out to him. "Let's get back to life," I said and led him into the room. Into our room. Into the room of requirement.
I whimpered, getting ripped from my sleep. The tears ran down my cheeks and I gasped. The memories of the Chamber of Secrets flooded my head, mixed with the new memories of Voldemort. I rolled over and sat up. My heart pounded in my head and I breathed heavily. I took a deep breath and climbed out of bed. I walked down the hallway. I just walked. I didn't have a place in mind. I just needed to get out. I needed to get out of my head. I walked and walked and ended up in front of the room of requirement. I hadn't planned to see him tonight when the door appeared in front of me. I touched my hand to the door. Our room made me feel safe. I walked inside and the room looked different than before. There was a massive bed in the middle of the room and it was lit with candles. It felt warm and inviting. I smiled, walking in. There was a mutter and I looked around.
"Hello," I called out. I don't know why I spoke. I don't think it accrued to me that someone bad could be in this room. This was our room. "Is anyone in here?" I looked over and saw Draco sitting on a chair by the bed. He looked lost in his thoughts. I smiled and walked over to him. "Hey," I said and he looked up at me.
"I didn't think we were meeting up tonight," he said quickly, standing up.
"Umm, yeah," I breathed. "I know. I was just walking, you know? What are you doing here?"
"I couldn't sleep," he said and sighed.
"Again," I asked and he nodded. "Are you okay," I asked. He cleared his throat.
"Yeah, I am," he said. I nodded.
"Good," I said and looked around the room. "It's nice," I said, running my finger along the bed.
"Oh. Yeah," he said and looked around. "Well thanks," he said and I smiled. "I was just trying to imagine a place where I could actually sleep."
"Well I think it," I said, sitting down on the bed. He smiled and sat down next to me. I wrapped my fingers with his and yawned.
"Don't you have a test tomorrow," he said as I leant again his shoulder.
"Yeah," I breathed and yawned. "But I couldn't sleep," I said and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "I'll worry about the test tomorrow."
"Good," he breathed and I yawed again.
"Yeah, good," I breathed, closing my eyes, letting sleep take over.
I woke up slowly. I wondered why I hadn't been woken by my nightmares when I felt his body against mine. I had fallen asleep in his arms. The nightmares hadn't bothered me when I was with him. I went to move and he stirred in his sleep. I stopped and smiled, relaxing into his chest. I could feel his heart beeping calmly in his chest. I lay there for a moment. The nightmares didn't eat away at me when I was with him.
"Morning," he muttered, waking up. I smiled.
"Morning," I breathed and didn't move for a moment.
"How did you sleep," he asked. He rubbed his finger against my arm and I smiled.
"Good," I breathed. "You?"
"Good," he breathed and I lay in his chest for a moment, listening to his heartbeat.
"Do you feel that," I asked after a moment.
"Feel what," he said.
"Do you feel relaxed," I asked. He chuckled.
"Yeah, for the first time in a long time," he breathed. I smiled, into his chest.
"It's amazing," I breathed. I felt so relaxed. It was insane.
"Well we should do it again," he said. I sat up and looked at him.
"What's wrong with now," I asked. He stared at me for a second and then smirked.
"Nothing, just that you have a test in like 10 minutes," he said. My jaw dropped and I looked down at my watch.
"Oh crap," I muttered, rolling out of the bed. I pulled on my clock and he just looked up at me and laughed. "You're not helping," I said, pulling my shoes on, almost falling over. He smirked and rested his arms behind his head.
"I never said I was going too," he said. I scoffed, picked up my shoe and throw it at him.
"Butt face," I teased. He laughed.
"Well if that's how you're going to be," he said, grabbing the shoe and jumped up off the bed.
"Oi," I scoffed and looked at him. He smirked and stepped away from me. I held out my hand. "Give it back Malfoy," I said. He laughed.
"Come and get it, Weasley," he taunted and then ran as I took off after him. Just so everyone knows; I didn't make it to the test.
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