Draoawokeonhisbed.Ithadjustbeenanotherdream,thankMerlin.

Hestrethedhisarms,feelingsatisfiedatthepopinhisspineashedidso.

“Oh,thankgod,you’reawake.”

Drao’seyesroketedopen,onlytofalluponHarryPotter,sittingattheedgeofhisbedintheSlytherindungeons.

“Youpassedoutandthenyoubeamehumanagain,andyou’retootalltooverwiththeInvisibilityCloakentirely,soIhadtolevitateyoudownherewithyourfeetstikingout.Lukily,noonewastheretosee,”Harryrambledabit.

“Youweren’tsupposedtoknow,”wasallDraoouldbringhimselftosay.

“Thanks,Harry.You’reverywelomefornotleavingyouonthegrassintherainforanyonetosee,Malfoy,”Harrysaid.

“MGonagallwillkillmenowthatyouknow.”

“Well,beingkilleddoesn’tappeartobeallthatbad,”Harrysaid,notwithoutahintofbitterness.

“Potter,I’msorry.Ididn’tthinkitwouldbotheryou.”

“Itdid.”

“Iknow.I’msorry,”Draorepeated,sittingup.Asilenehungheavybetweenthem.“Itfeltliketheonlyoption.”

“How?”

“Thetrialmayhavegonewell,hadIgone,butthewholeworldhatedme.Stilldoes.EvenifIwasexoed,Iouldn’tlivewiththestaringandthewhispering.Iouldn’tliveknowingnoonereallyfaveme,”Draoexpined.

“Ifaveyou.”

“Iknow.”

Harryfidgetedwiththehemofhisshirt.

“Wedon’thavetotellher,”hesaid,finally,hiseyesmeetingDrao’s.

“Thatyouknow?No,Isupposewedon’t.Iouldjustobliviateyouandweouldarryonlike—”

“No!”Harryiedquikly.

“No?”

“Iwon’ttellanyone.Notasoul.”

“Ian’t.”

“Please.”

“Potter.”

“I—”Harrybrokeeyeontat,settlingonthebeddinginfrontofhim.“Ineedtorememberyou,likethis.Ineedtoknowyou’reokay.Whathappenedtoyou—whatIthoughthappenedtoyou—itmademesik.”

Draosighed,pullinghislegstohishest.Hiseyesstung.

“Thewarwasover.Thewarwasoverandsomehowwebothsurvivedandthethoughtofthat,forreasonsIouldn’tuand,ormaybejustdidn’twanttouand,mademerelieved.IneverthoughtIwouldbegdthatyouwouldliveanotherdaytomakemefeellikeanabsoluteidiot.Butthen…ThenyouweregoneandIonvelyfiguredoutwhyIwassorelievedwehadbothsurvivedthemomentyouweretakenawayfromus.Fromme,”Harryspokesoquikly,Draoouldhardlybesureofwhathewashearing.

“Andwhywasthat?”Draoasked,hismouthgoingdry.Heknewtheanswer,hadknowntheanswerforaweeknow,buthewouldn’tlethimselfbelieveituntilHarrysaidittohimdiretly.

Harryughedhumorlessly.

“Idon’twanttosayitifyou’rejustgoingtoobliviatemeinafewhours.”

“AnswerandmaybeIwon’t.”

“Maybeisn’tgoodenough.”

“MaybeisasgoodasIangiveyou,Potter.”

Harrywassilentforamoment,studyingDrao’sfaeily.

“Iguesstellingyounowandnotrememberingterisbetterthannevertellingyouatall.”

“Iguessitis.”

“YouhaveanideaofwhatIamgoingtosay,don’tyou?”

“Ianonlyhopemyideaisanywherelose.”

HarrytookadeepbreathandDraobraedhimself,waitingforwhateverPotterwasabouttotellhim.Potterlookedathimandswallowed,openinghismouthandlosingitagain.Hisgazefellbaktothebedsheets,whihhetookinhishands,fiddlingwiththefabri,thenrosebaktoDrao.

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