ItwasasthoughanerumpenthadsuddenlybeenletlooseinDraco’shead,stompingoneverybraincellthathadsurvivedPotter’sridiculousrevelation.
“Alright,IthinkI’dbettergetgoingnow,”Pottersaid,alreadyrisingfromhisseat.“CanIuseyourfloo?”
Draconodded,numbly.Heledthewaytotheparlourandwordlesslygesturedtothefireplace.
“Right.”Potterpaused.“I’llpickyouupatseven,okay?”
Draconoddedagain.Itwasridiculous,really,thatPotterhadtheabilitytorenderhimspeechlesslikethat.HewatchedPotterashetookapinchoffloopowderandsteppedintothefireplace.
“Seeyouthen,”hesaid.Andrightbeforehevanished,hesmiled.
HowPotterhadmanagedtoturn‘Drinks,justyouandme’into‘Dinner,justyouandme’,withoutDraconoticing,wasarealmystery.Hehadsaidsomethingalongthelinesof,“Wouldyoumindifwegetsomethingtoeatfirst?I’mreallyhungry.”
Clearly,Potterhadplannedthisallalong,sinceheseemedtohavemadereservationsattheMugglerestauranthehadhauledDracoto.Theonlyquestionwas:Why?Hedidn’tseemparticularlyhungrynow,pushinghissteakfromlefttorightonhisplate,insteadofeatingit.
“Isitnotgood?”Dracoasked.HewatchedcarefullyasPotterbithislip.Healmostlookedlikeachild,whohadbeenaskedtoeatalltheirvegetables.Hismouthwasinatightlinewhileheslowlycutintothesteak.Thebitehetookwassotiny,Dracowonderedwhyhebotheredchewing.Drinkinginhisstrainedexpression,Dracodecidednottocommentonitandturnedhisattentiontohisownmealinstead.Still,Potter’sbehaviourwas…odd.Hehadbarelysaidawordsincetheyhadenteredtherestaurant.
Theycontinuedeatinginsilenceandwhenthewaitercametoclearthetable,DraconoticedthatPotterhadbarelyeatenhalfofhismeal.
“So,wherearewegoingfordrinks?”Dracoaskedastheysteppedoutoftherestaurant.
“Actually…”Potterhesitated,shovinghishandsintohiscoatpockets.“I’m—I’mnotfeelingsogood.”
“Oh.”
“Wouldyoumindifwegoanothertime?”
Dracokepthisfeaturesimpassive,eventhoughdisappointmentbubbledupinsidehim.“Ofcourse.”
“Thanks,”Pottermutteredandturnedonhisheels.“I’llowlyou!”
Dracolookedafterhim,flabbergasted.Whatthefuckhadjusthappened?IthadbeenPotter’sideatogoout!SowhydidDracofeellikehehadjustbeendumped?HadPotterchangedhismindaboutbeingfriends?HadDracodonesomething?Andsincewhenwashequestioninghimselflikeathirteen-year-old?Ugh,Pottercouldgofuckhimself.ThiswasjustanotherreasonwhyDracoshouldhavestayedawayfromhim.
Friday,10January2003
Draco,I’msorryabouttheothernight.
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