“Oh,hehasn’tdonethatsincehewastwelve.”Ginnybreaksin,snappingimpatientlyatthetwoofthem,andHarrystartslaughingthewayhedoeswhenRonmakesateasingcommentathim.“Andthatwasonlyonegrateextra.Justgoalready,youtwo,Ican’tdistractthepressforever.”
Harryarchesaneyebrow,andrefusingwouldnotjustbesilly,itwouldalsofeellikeDracowasadmittingdefeat.Everythingbetweenthetwoofthemwasstillaconstantcompetition,andhewasdeterminedtowinatsomething.
Hetookhishand.
Harry
Whentheideafirstcametohim,hedidn’treallythinkitthroughatall.Hehadjustseensomeonewhoneededhelp,andthoughtofhisbigemptyhousestuffedfullwithSirius’shadow,andthoughtthatanextrapersonwouldhelpfillitupwithsomethingliving.Sohehadstood,andthenitwasallhappening,theageoldsayingthatitonlytakesfivesecondsofcouragetochangeyourlife.
AndnowDracoMalfoywasstandinginhislivingroom.
Thestupidthingwas,thatasthetwoofthemlookaroundathishouse,Harryisactuallyembarrassed.It’sstillthesamefurniture,soit’sdarkandgloomy,andHarryisn’talwaysthebestathousekeeping.HeknowsthatitsnothinglikewhatDracohadgottentogohometoeverynight.
“Well,thisishome.”Harrybreakstheicefirst,becausehe’saGryffindorandbraveryiskindofhisthing.“Mybedroomisonthefirstfloor,butIcanshowyouacoupleandyoupickwhere’sbest?Kreachercantakeyouaround.”
“Youdon’thavetodothis.”ItwasreallythefirstthingthatDracohadsaidtohim,besidesthejibehemadeinfrontofthefloogate,wherethesmilesplithisfaceapartandHarrycouldseetheoldMalfoyunderneath.“Whyareyoudoingthis?”
“Idon’tknow.”
“Ideservedit.”Draco’shandswereshaking.Harryknewthefeeling,hadbeendealingwithRon’sboutsofunexplainedangersincethewarended,allthepainandterrorandgriefburstingoutofalloftheminunexplainableways.Harrygoesonwalksinthemiddleofthenight.Hermionecleansandwritespetitions,dependingonthemood.“Imademypeacewiththat,okay,andIwasready,Iwasreadyforit,tohavesomepeaceforonce,andthenyoucamealonganddidthis,soIwanttoknowwhy.”
ThiswasmoreliketheDracothatHarryknew,theonewhothoughthedeservedthingsandmadehisowndemands.“BecauseIdidn’tthinkyoudeservedit.”HarrywouldneverthinkthatMalfoydeservedacoldcellinAzkaban,notafterallthebloodthatseemedtobecoatinghisownhands.“AndIdon’tthinkyoushouldletyourselflockedupjustbecauseyou’vedecidedthatyoufeelguilty,alright?”
Hewastired,allofasudden,theboneachingexhaustionthatcomesuponhimsometimes.“Justpickaroom,okay?I’llseeyouinthemorning.”
Harrywalksaway,upthecreakingstairsandtohisroom,andhehopesthatDracoreally,reallydoesn’tdecidetomurderhiminhissleep.
It’dbejusthisluck.
Chapter2
Draco
Thatfirstnight,hedidn’tsleepatall,justlayunderthestiffsheetsandcountedthecrackscrossingtheceiling,listeningtothecreakingofthehouseandtryingtoconvincehimselfthattherewerenomonsterssleepinginthecloset.Hehadn’tslepteasyinages,notsincehewasinHogwartswiththesoundofotherpeople’sbreathingbesidehim,andinthisnew,strangeplacehewassharingwithaboy(man,really,they’readultsnow)thatshouldbyallrightshatehim.
Hedoesn’thatehim,though.
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