“Dad.”Dudleylookedpained.“Don’t.”
“Well,wedid!”EvenAuntPetunialookedafraid,now.“Wefedhim,andweclothedhim,andwebroughthimupasoneofourown—”
Harrycouldn’ttakeitanymore.ItfeltlikethatnightwithAuntMarge,whereitbecameonethingtoomany.Andhewasn’tgoingtopretendthatthishurtmorethanhethoughtitwould,becauseafterallthosenightswithDudleyandhowwelldinnerhadwent,hehadactuallyconvincedhimselfthattheymightstarttolikehim.Hewaswrong.
“Howyouraisedme?”Hisvoicewaslow,buteveryonecouldhearit.“Youdidn’traiseme.Him—”HejerkedhisheadtowardsDudley,whowasclingingtohiswineglassandlookinglikehewantedtosinkthroughthefloor.“Himyouraised.He’stheoneyoufed.He’stheoneyouboughtallthepresentsfor,andthrewbirthdaysfor,andgavehimarealbedroom.Theoneyoucaredfor.Hewasyourson.AndwhatwasI?”
Noanswer.
Hewantedananswer,andhewasgoingtogetone.“WhatwasI,Vernon?”Ifhewasyounger,thislevelofangerwouldsendhismagicspiralingoutofcontrol,butasitwashecouldjustfeelhimselfshakingwiththeinjusticeofitall.“SaywhatIwas.”Nothing.“Iwasthethingthatshoweduponyourdoorstepthatyouwantedtosendoutwiththeweek’sgarbage,wasn’tI?Astainonyourperfectfamilyimage.Iwasn’ttheoneyouraised.Iwastheoneyoustarved.Iwastheoneyouhated.Iwastheoneyoulockedintheclosetandliedto,foryears.”Noonemoved.OnlyDracotriedtomakeitbetter,reachingouttograbatHarry’shand,butheflunghimoff.“TellmeifI’mwrong.”
Mechanically,Harrysatdownthewineglass.“Youwanttoknowsomething?Afteralltheseyears,allthehorriblethingsI’veseen,allthepeopleIwatcheddie,Istillfindmyselfthinkingthatwhathappenedinthishousewaswhatruinedme.”Hewassayingeverythinghehadneverhadbeenabletosaybefore,butsuddenly,hedidn’twanttobethereanymore,soheleft,yankingonhisjacketandturningtogo.
“Waitjustoneminute!”
UncleVernonseizedhimbythewrist,andHarrywasdone,wasgoingtoturnandhithimandneverstop,buthedidn’thaveto,becauseDracowasthere,thethreatclearevenwithoutthewand.VernonletgoandDracomovedbetweenthem.
“Don’ttouchhim.Youdon’tdeservetolayahandonhim,youunderstand?”Hewasspeakingsoftly,butinthewaythatmadeitclearhewasusedtobeinglistenedto.“Yousaidhewasawarhero,buthe’snot,hewasthewar.Hesavedthiswholedamnworldtentimesover,andnotevenoneofyourfilthyfingersshouldcomeclosetohimagainorI’llpersonallyseetoitthatyouloseahand.”
Dracoletshimgo.UncleVernonstaggersback,leavingAuntPetuniaandDudleystaringathim.Harrythinkshewouldratherdiethandealwiththefalloutofthis.
“Thankyoufordinner,Mrs.Dursley.”Dracosaid,backtoperfectlypolite,buttoninguphiscoatandsmoothingoutthewrinkles.“Itwaslovely.”
Thelooksontheirfacesalmostmadeitallworthit.
Draco
HecouldhearHarrytalkingonthephone,carryingonaconversationwithDudley.
“Listen,no,I’msorry.”Pause.“Ishouldneverhavecome,IknewIwasgoingtolosemycool,itwasmybad.”Pause.“Ijustfeelhorrible,Iruinedyourbirthday.”
Alongpause,andthenHarrymadeasoundthatDracothoughtwasasobbutwasactuallyjustastrangledlaugh.
“Shedidwhat?”Uncontrollablelaughter.“Luckybastard.Shouldtellherit’syourbirthdayeverynight.”
Probablythegirlfriend.Doguysalwaysdiscusstheirgirlfriends?Dracowouldn’tknow.
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