Harryalmostlaughs.Herememberedwhentheythrewthatwordaroundlikeitmeantnothing,liketheyknewthefeelingthatshouldhavegoneintoit,buttheyhadn’t.Beingabletohatemeansbeingabletowanttohurt,bylookingatsomeoneandonlythinkingthattheywerevileanddisgustingandworthless,ofwantingthemtobornandbeingtheonetolightthematch.
“Iwon’t.”Heisstillonthefloor,stillholdingDraco’sarms,stilltracingtheedgesofthemark,likeifhediditenoughitwouldjustwashaway,slippingfromtheskinlikewater.“Never.”
“Promise?’
PromisethatIwon’thateyou?ThatIforgiveyouandIloveyouandthatthere’snevergoingtobeamomentwhereI’llturnawayfromyou?That’sadonedeal,Draco.ImadethatdecisionlongbeforeIcaughtsightofwhatwashidingonyourarm.
“Promise.”
Chapter28
Draco
They’vereachedatruce,heandtheWeasleyfamily.
Draco’snotgoingtokidhimself.MostofitisbecauseofHarryandallhehadgonethrough,Harryandhowmuchtheylovehim.Theydonotwanttoseehimhurting,andforwhateverreason,Draco’spresenceinhislifehasseemedtosoothetheachethatwasalwayswaitingrightunderneathHarry’sskin,shaveawayhisbrokenedgesuntiltheyweresoftagain.EvenRonhasadmittedhowitwasgoodforhim,howeverreluctantlyandhowevergruffhisvoicewaswhenhesaidit.Therewassimplynodenyingit—Harrywaseatingagain(firstbecausehefeltbadwhenthefoodDracocookedwentuntouchedandnowbecausehehasrememberedwhatitmeanstobehungry),wassleeping,couldevenleaveawindowopenacracktoletinfreshairwithoutconstantlyhavingtowatchforintruders.
Butsomeofit—asmallpartofit,aparthedoesn’twanttoexaminetoocloselybecauseheishalfafraidthatitmightdisappear,likethewayapotneverboilswhenyouwatchit—isbecauseofhim.BecausefriendshipwithHermionehasturnedintoatrucewithRon,becauseanightspentdrinkinginthestorageroomofGeorge’sshopturnedintoarealsortoffriendship,wheretheycansitthroughQuidditchgamestogetherandbedrinkingbuddies,becauseBillhasswallowedhisresentmentandGinnyhastakentheknowledgeofhisfriendshipwithHarrylikeshehassomanyotherthingsthatshefoundhardtoswallow,withablazingheartandstraightenedshouldersandtheknowledgethatshouldsomethinggowrong,shewouldjusthexhimintooblivion.
It’scomforting,evenwhenitisn’t.
It’scomforting,andwhenPercyextendsaninvitation(aninvitationmeantforDracoexclusively,independentofhisfriendshipwithHarry)tohiscasualdinnerpartyonfancypaper,Dracodoesn’thesitatetoaccept.TherehadneverbeenanounceofjudgementfromPercy,nofalteringoffersoffriendship.Maybeheunderstoodwhatitwasliketomakethewrongchoices.Ormorelikely,heharborednoresentmentforthewayDracousedtoact,becausehehadalwaysbeensosurethathewouldriseuptobebetter,greatereventhantheMalfoys.
“Yougotone,too?”Harry’sdiggingthrougholdcourtrecords,tryingtofindsometreasuremineburiedintheminutesoftrialproceedings.Theslantedscriptalwaysgiveshimaheadache,butevenwhenDracoofferstohelp,Harrywaveshimaway,claiminghewouldn’tbeabletospotwhattheywerelookingfor.Andmaybethatwastrue,butitdidn’tchangethefactthatHarryfoundtheworksotedioushewouldlatchontoanyexcuseforabreakthathecouldfind.“Wonderwhatit’sabout.”
“IthinkitsSundaydinner.Justlikenormal.”DracohadsatthroughalotofSundaydinners.Sometimes,heevengoesoverearlysoHarrycangooutandplayQuidditchintheappleorchardswiththeotherboysandhecanhelpMrs.Weasleyinthekitchen.Theorythatthefamilywouldwarmuptohimfasterifhewastheoneputtingthefoodonthetable.“OnlythistimePercyisrunningit.”
“GoodGod.”HarryhadbeenniceraboutPercyeversincehewasthefirstonetovolunteertojoinhiminrestartingthefightagainsttheremainingDarkLordsupporters,butthatdoesn’tstophimfromfindingsomeofPercy’stendenciestobeacontrolfreakabitannoying.Dracodidn’tmind,butthenagain,Dracohadn’tspentsummerssharingbathroomsandkitchentableswithhim.Hesupposesyougettherighttofindsomeoneannoying,whenyouspendallthattimetogether.Itdoesn’tmeanyoudon’tcare.“We’regoingtohavetofigureoutwhatforktouse,aren’twe?”
There’ssortofadisconnectsometimes,inthethingsthatHarryknowsandDracodoesn’t,orviceversa.LikeDraco,forexample,wouldn’tblinkifhewassatatatablewithafullsetofsilverwareandhavetochoosewhichpiecewentwithwhichcourse.Itwassecondnaturetohim.It’shelpful,sometimes,butDracowouldstilltradeitforeverythingthatHarryknew.
“Don’tworry.”Harrywasn’tworried.Thesepeoplewerehisfamily.Dracowastheonethatgotstuckontheoutsidelookingin.“We’llfigureitouttogether.”
Thatwasfivehoursago.NowtheywerearminarmonPercy’sdoorstepforthefirsttime,HarrytryingtosmoothdownhiswindtussledhairandDracobalancingabottleofwineasherungthedoorbell.Ittakesallofthreesecondsforthedoortoswingopen,revealingafrazzledPercy,hisglassesknockedaskew.
“Comeonin.”He’smorerelaxedthanDraochadeverseenhim,likehere,atleast,hewasn’tgoingtoputonashowwhenhedidn’tneedto.“Youcanthrowthatwhereveryouwant,coatscangoonthecoatrack,horriblehosting,Iknow,butmumalwaysmadethislookeasyandI’mafraiditreallyisn’t.”
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