“Yes,well,andwhosefaultisthat?”hesnapped.“Thankstoyou,showingupherecompletelyunannounced,Ididn’thavetimetogetdressed.Properly,”headded,hastily.Potterdidn’tneedtoknowhewasn’twearinganythingunderneath.“Whichbringsusbacktomyquestion,Potter.Whatareyoudoinghere?”
“Ah,Ijust—Iwantedtomakesureyougothomeokaylastnight.”Helookedsheepish.“Ibroughtbreakfast,”hesaid,almostsoundingapologetic.
“Youbroughtbreakfast,”Dracoechoed.
“Yeah,um…CanIcomein?”
Toobaffledtosayanything,Dracojuststaredathim.Thiswasn’tagoodidea.But…Potterhadcomeallthisway…andDracowasabithungry.Howmuchharmcouldbreakfastdo…right?Fuck,hisself-disciplinereallysuckedthesedays.
RegardingPotterwarily,heslowlysteppedaside.Hismindimmediatelyscreamedathimthathecouldnot,underanycircumstances,havebreakfastwithPotter,onaSunday,inhishome,practicallynaked!Well,toolateforthat,hethoughtasPottersteppedintothediningroom,putdownthebagsandmurmuredaspell.Awholebunchoftablewarecameflyingfromthekitchenandplaceditselfneatlyonthetable.
“Please,makeyourselfathome,”Dracomutteredsarcasticallyasthebagsstartedtounpackthemselves.
“Iwould,ifyoutellmewherethecoffeemachineis,”Pottergrinned,shruggingoffhiscoat.“Youdohaveacoffeemachine,right?”
Dracorolledhiseyesandwordlesslystompedoffintothekitchen.Potterfollowedhim,whichwas,inDraco’sopinion,highlyunnecessary.
Itwasweird,havingPotterinhiskitchen.Heseemedtosharethesentiment.AtleasthestartedfidgetingwithhisjumperwhilepeeringatDracofromunderhislashes.Correction,hewaspeeringatDraco’sbarelegs.Dracocoughedquietly,tryingnottofeeltooflustered.
“Huh,youhaven’tchangedanything,”Pottersaid,lookingaround.
“What?”
“Oh,Idon’tknow,Isomehowexpectedyouto—Nevermind.”
DracoflickedhiswandtogetthecoffeemachinegoingandnarrowedhiseyesatPotter.
“You’veneverbeeninmykitchen.”
“Actually,Ihave,”Pottersaid.“IwaspartoftheAurorteamthat,err,madesurethisplacewas,err,safetolivein.Youknow,afteryourtrial.”
“Ididn’tknowthat,”Dracosaid,takenaback.Huh.MaybethatwouldexplainwhyPotterhadwaltzedinherewithoutevenbattinganeyelash.Dracowouldhavethoughthewouldbemore…traumatisedbytheManor.Dracostillwas.Sometimes.“ButyouwerebarelytrainingtobeanAurorthen.”
“Yeah,well…”Pottershrugged.“Robardsthoughtitmightbeagoodideaformetotagalong.Iwasn’tdyingtogetbackinherebutitwasalmosttherapeutic,gettingridofallthedarkmagicthatwasstilllingeringinthecorners,sotospeak.”
“Isee,”Dracosaidflatly.Potterseemedtocatchhisirritation.
“Ithoughtabouttellingyou,”hesaid.
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