Theatmeowedagain,headingtowardsthedoor.
“No,youan’tgoout,”Draohukled.“You’lljustomebakallwetandbegrumpywithme.”
Harry’sheartlenhedathoweasilyDraoughed.Hehadneverseenhimthisatease.Draopushedhishairbakfromhisfaeagainandsatatthetable,whihhadremnantsofsomesortoftartesatonit.Draopikedatitdisiedly,pikingupabookandlookingthroughit.Hedidn’tseemtobereadingitreallysomuhasholdingit.Hesetitdowninhispforlongperiodsoftime,duringwhihhewouldsitandstareatthewindowsthatlookedintotheke,hewingathisthumb.
Harrywassobusywathingthemaninfrontofhimthathealmostfotthatmanwasn’tsupposedtobebreathing,letalonesittinganddaydreamingfifteenfeetawayfromhim.ThisiswhatMGonagallhadbeenhiding.Draohadbeenhereallalong,lokedinthedungeonsformostofit,ifhisomplexionwasanythingtogoby.
Theat,nowlosertothedoor,mewledagain,startlingbothDraoandHarryoutoftheirthoughts.
“Potter,youabsolutemenae,”Draosighed.
Harrytensedathisname.Draoknewhewasthere,somehow,hadsensedhi—
“Ialreadytoldyouyouan’tgoouttonight,Harriet,”Draosaid,walkingovertotheentrane.
Theathissed.
“Ok,youangoout,butifyougetsoaked,you’resleepinginthehalltonight,Potter,”Draowarned.“Idon’tneedmyroomsmellinglikeawetat.”
Draotappedthedoorandletouttheat,returningtothetable.
…DraonamedhisatPotter.
Draowasalive,hehadaatnamedPotter,and,Harryrealizednowthatrealityhadsetin,hekeptabookofalltheartileshehadeverbeenmentionedin.AndhemissedHarry.
ButhesaidthathemissedHarry,too,whihimpliedheknewthatHarrymissedhim.WhihmeantheprobablyheardHarrythatnight.Ofourse,hehadheardhimthatnight,hehadbeensobbingoutsideofhisroom.Theentirelowerhalfoftheastleprobablyknew.
Draowasstirringagain,standingupandrefasteninghisloak.Harryrawledarefullyoutfromunderthedesk,tryingtomakeaslittlenoiseaspossible.Hewasn’tlettingDraooutofhissight.HefollowedDraotothedoor,slippingoutjustseondsbeforeitbegantolose.Draolookedupanddownthehall,pulledhishoodup,andmutteredadisillusiospell.
HarryouldstillheartheslightsuffofMalfoy’sshoesagainstthestone,followingitasbestheould.Theyexitedtheastle.Therainhadletupsome,buttherewasstillalightdrizzle.Withinmoments,awhitewolfappearedonthegrasstwentypaesinfrontofHarry.Hestrethedhislegsbeforebeginningalighttrottowardsthewoods,seeminglyunawareofHarry.
HarrypulledofftheInvisibilityCloak,bunhingithaphazardlyandstuffingitintohispoket.
“Wait!”healledbeforeheouldstophimself.
Thewolf’sgaitfalteredasitturnedtolookbakatHarry.
“Ineedtotalktoyou,”heyelledhasingafterit.
Itstopped,lookingatHarrywithbewilderment.
Harryranuntilheaughtupwiththewolf.
“Ian’tbelieveit,”heoughed,outofbreath,beforefallingtohisknees.
Run,youidiot,Draotoldhimself,butHarry’svoieheldhimfastenedtowherehestood.
“Ian’tbelieveit,”Harryoughed,fallingtohisknees.“Ian’tbelieveit.”
Draostoodstill,unsureofwhatHarrywasreferringto.
“You’reafukinganimagus,”Harryughed,stilloutofbreath.“Iknewyouwerebloodyfukingbrilliant,butthisisreallyimpressive.Theonlythingmoreimpressiveisthatyou’re—”Harryseemedtostophimself.
HestudiedDraomomentarily,hiseyeslokingwithhisown,makingDraofeelabitnaked.
“You’rereallyhim,aren’tyou?”
Draodidn’trespond.Hedidn’tknowwhoHarrythoughthewas,buthewasn’taboutblowhisover.
Harryswallowed.
“Drao,”hefinallysaid,hisvoieraking.“Drao,you’realive.”
Drao’svisionbeganfadingattheedges,sinkingintoompletedarkness.Thestthingherememberedwasthegrassrapidlyapproahinghisfae.
Hewasbeautiful.God,hewasbeautiful.
Harryfeltlikeareep,sittingattheedgeofhisbedandstaringathimlikethis,butheouldn’ttearhiseyesawayfromtheotherboy’sfae.Hetriedtowriteitoffbymakingtheexusethatheneverthoughthewouldseethisfae,intheflesh,againandthatwaswhyheouldn’tlookaway,butthatexuseonlystedaboutthreeminutes.No,heouldn’tlookawaybeausehewaslookingatthesingurmostbeautifulpersonhehadeverseenandthatpersonhadsomehowmanagedtogoandbeomeevenmorebeautiful.
Andhewasalive.Harryknewheshouldbeangrythathewasliedto,thathewasmadetofeelliketheworldwasrumblingbehhimfornoreasonatall,butheouldn’tquitemanageit.Hewasjustsorelieved.EahriseandfallofDrao’shestmadethepainthathadtakenresideneinhisowndissipatealittle.
HereahedoutandbrushedDrao’shairawayfromhisfae,notlettinghishandlingerontheotherboy’sfaelikeitsodesperatelywantedto.
Draobegantostir.
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