Andyou,mother?Wherehaveyoubeen?Sittinginthisapartment,pretendingnothingeverhappened?
“Whatdoyouwantmetodo?”Heshouldn’thaveaskedthat.Shouldn’thavetakentheblameontohimself,likehehaddonesomethingwrong.WhatDracoshouldhavedonewasdemandwhyhewouldwanttoseeamanlikethat,wholedhisonlysondownallthewrongpaths.Whyheshouldcareaboutthemanwhoruinedhim.
“Helphim.”Shewasstillstrong,buthewasstronger.That’swhatDracorealized,sittingthere,asshereachedacrossthetabletoclutchathishands.Thereweretearsinhereyes,andhecouldn’ttelliftheywererealoracharadetomakehimplaybyherrules.“You’vegotpowerfulfriendsnow.Usethem.”
Hedoesnotwanttobethekindofpersonwhomakesfriendsonlytocollectfavors,butDracodoesnotbotherexplainingthattoher.Itisnottheworldshelivesin.
“I’llask,”Hepromisesher,pullingawayfromher.“ButIcan’tmakeanypromises.”
IfDracohaslearnedonething,itisthatpromisesarerarelykept.
Harry
WhenhegetsbackfromcoffeewithHermione,hefindsDracostandinginthekitchen,holdingamugofteainhishandandstaringoutthewindow.
“Hey.”Hekeepshisvoiceneutralonpurpose,whenreallyhewantstodemandtoknowhowtheafternoonmeant.“Didyougettoseeyourmom?”
Harryknowsthatthesituationwascomplicated,sohewasn’texpectingDracotocomehomeandbehappyaboutit.Buthedidn’texpectDracototurnandputhisfistthroughthewall,either,orimmediatelycryoutanddoubleoverafterhemakescontact,clutchingathishand.
“Holyfuck,”Dracoswears,becauseDracolikestosaythef-wordalotwhensomethingsurpriseshim,thenshakeshishandout,laughing.“Ididn’tthinkit’dbeasolidwall.”
“Whatdidyouthinkwouldhappen?”Harry’salreadygettingawashragoutandwrappingicecubesupinit,becauseinhisheadheisstillthatmuggleboylickinghiswoundsonhisown,anditneveroccurshimtousemagic.Dracocouldprobablygetridofthepaininamoment,butheistoonicetoturndownHarry’shelp,sohejuststaresathishandindismayandthenacceptsthemakeshifticepack.
“Ithoughtitwasplaster.thatmyhandwouldgorightthroughit,”Hewinces,cursesagain,andthenthrowstheraginthesink,keepingoneicecubetorunoverhisknuckles.“AndthenIcouldjustrepairit.”
“Ah.”Harryjumpsupontothecounter,andDracoleansintohim.Healmostdoesn’tnoticewhenhishandgoesupintoDraco’shair,cardingthroughit.Evenwhenhedoesnotice,hedoesn’tstop.“SoItakeitthingsdidn’tgoaswellasyouwerehoping?”
“Theydid.”Draco’svoicewasverysurly.“AndthensheaskedifIhadbeentoseemyfather.”
Hehadn’t.Harryknewhehadn’t.Ormaybe(anditwashorriblethatthiswasthefirsttimethatHarryhadthisthought)hehadbeengoingtoseehimandjustnottellinganyone,becausewhowouldgiveupontheirfather,nomatterhowhorrible?
“And?”
“Andsheaskedmetohelphim.”Dracowasbitinghisnails,whichwasabadsign.“Askedtogetyoutohelphim.”
Dracodoesn’tsayanything,becausenowheisthinkingofthatnightinthegraveyard,whenallthemasksstareddownathimandLuciusfellatVoldemort’sfeet.
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