Chapter 5 How do you know him?

"You, that's what my problem is." Harry hissed and hauled the squirming dude from his feet from the collar, the man squirmed to get free, but Harry didn't dare let go.

He could hold the key to why Draco killed himself.

"Let go of me or I'll call the fuzz!"

"No, not unless you tell me how you knew Draco!"

"And if I don't?"

Harry shoved the phone in the man's face and watched the colour drain from his face "Then I'll show this video to the police your druggie arse will rot in jail where you belong." he hissed.

"Alright, Alright I'll tell you! let me go and I'll tell you everything."

Harry rolled his eyes and dropped the man back onto the path.

"Thanks." he coughed.

"Now will you tell me?" Harry demanded.

The stranger had a worried expression on his face, turning his head left to right he checked to see if the coast was clear "Not here, follow me." He crooked his fingers to his hideout. Once they were inside Harry put down his bag, unzipped it and placed a metal bowl down for Spot to drink his water out of. Spot followed Harry inside and sat next the bowl, watching his master fill up the bowl with fresh water.

"that's a good boy, take it easy." Harry placed the bowl in front of Spot and watched him drink it all down. The man sighed and motioned for Harry to keep the dog away from him "take a seat." Harry sat in the leather couch he bit his lip and jiggled his thigh up and down nervously.

"In case you're wondering my name is Jay Carter, and as you saw outside, I'm a drug dealer." He folded his hands in his lap and took a long swig from his bottle of booze.

"My name is Harry potter. I'm Draco's boyfriend."

"Was, you mean because he's dead, numbskull."

A tear formed in the corner of Harry's eye he wiped it away with the sleeve of his shirt. Jay felt bad by saying that, so he handed Harry a tissue.

"Here you go, you need it more than I do."

Harry snatched the tissue box from Jay's grip and yanked a tissue roughly out of the box and dabbed it at his eyes "Just shut up and tell me who you two met." Harry blew his nose into the tissue. Jay shifted in his seat, took a breath and stared into Harry's broken eyes "alright, I'll tell you, but you won't like what you hear. Please don't kill me or your dog."

Harry stayed silent.

Jay leant back into the seat and sighed sadly " I was in love with him when I first saw him at the Christmas party last year. He looked so pretty in the light I wanted to go talk to him but then I saw him with someone I'm guessing is you."

Harry clenched his fists.

"When you were gone, I gathered my courage and marched up to him I asked him if he wanted to kiss under the mistletoe, but he laughed at me and told me to get lost kid." jay sniffed and continued to tell the story. " After the party was over, I went outside and waited for my client to show up. When they showed up, I made the deal and I didn't see Draco hiding in the shadows, he was watching me. I thought that he was going to turn me in, but he didn't instead he smiled softly and whispered in my ear how about you and I get to know each other better? and that was that. I guess he only loved the drugs not me."

Harry dug his nails into the couch with fury blazing in his eyes, he drank from his cup in front of him and gagged "What is this shit?"

"Whisky, man." Jay slugged down his bottle in one massive gulp.

Harry tried to get up, but only to topple back into his seat with unsteady feet and cloudy thoughts. Jay tried to harry up, as always he rejected the help.

"Get your nasty druggie hands away from me! first you gave me a drink I don't even like, now you try and help me?"

Backing away from Harry Jay hissed "when he and I were together I treated him a lot nicer than you, it's no wonder why he killed himself. It's all your fault you were never there for him!" and tackled him to the ground.

"SHUT UP!, I loved him more than anything I gave him my love and that's all he ever wanted, not you and your drugs!" Harry spat in his face and punched Jay in the eye. Jay backed off and Harry pushed him down, pinning his arms to Jays sides to try and stop him from hurting himself. Harry watched Jay struggle and smirked, he completely forgot about his legs.

Uh oh.

Jay kicked Harry off him with all his might he kicked Harry in the balls and laughed when Harry grabbed his balls and winced in pain.

"Ha, suck on that!" jay laughed loudly, now it was his turn to turn the tables he tied his arms together then his legs, finally he tapped his mouth.

"Get off me or I'm actually going to call the fuzz!" Harry yelled through the tape.

Jay couldn't allow that to happen he had to think of a way to calm Harry down without involving the heat, thinking long and hard about what to do with Harry Jay came up with the only solution to the problem. No one was going to like it, if Draco were alive he would have Jay's arse.