Let me forgive you

Part 6

Hiya guys! Sorry the last chapter was a little short, hopefully I can't make up 4 it in this 1 😋. I was also wondering if you guys preferred me writing in Harry's or Draco PoV, I'm enjoying writing in both but I wanna hear what u guys would prefer 🥰. As always luv y'all and enjoy xx.
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Harry opened the door and stepped inside his new room. For a second he was taken aback by the sheer size of it. All those doors crammed in one hallway gave the allusion that the rooms would be tiny. Of corse Harry suspected that with a little magic the rooms would be larger than they appeared. But since when did a teacher need a room this size?! Maybe in was because he slept in a cupboard for the first eleven years of is life, but this seemed a little extravagant. Shaking himself out of his trance Harry stepped into the room gently closing the door behind him. Harry loved the old fashion edge to his room. It reminded him of of his teenage years. He softly placed his bags on the bed and wandered over to the window. He carefully sat down in the desk chair a stared out over the lake. Harry squinted in the dim light, wondering if he could catch a glimpse of the giant squid. However it seemed the squid had gone to bed early so Harry got up and began to unpack his bag.

The room was exactly what Draco expect. Large, old fashioned. The room was just a bit smaller that his room at home but it would do. He marched in throwing his bags onto the bed and placing his hands on his hips. "Yes I could get used to this." He stared around the room taking a peek into the on-sweet. His window looked out over the Quidditch pitch. If felt like it had been centuries since he had flown on that pitch. Maybe he would he would get out there tomorrow morning. He still had a a few days before the students would arrive.

Dinner was loud. It's was all hugs and cheek kisses and gossip. Harry hadn't quite realized how much some of his past teachers could talk. They always looked so bored and calm in front of the students. For most of the dinner he sat there in silence, quietly eating his food. It seemed the teachers were too wrapped up in there own conversations to notice that he and Malfoy were there. It wasn't until the end of the meal when McGonagall stood up and gracefully tapped her spoon on the glass of her cup. The teachers went silent. "Ladies, Gentlemen and everyone in-between, we have two new teachers" The people either side Malfoy and Harry smiled sweetly at them. "Please could you all welcome Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter." Everyone clapped and cheered. Many teachers stood up to embrace Harry and Malfoy. Harry couldn't help but laugh to see Malfoy standing stiff as a board as some of his past teachers hugged him.

'This is humiliation.' Draco thought to himself as teachers began to hug him. He had always known the teachers were secretly brutes. He had that proven to him by the way they behaved while eating dinner. But he didn't expect they would stoop so low as to embrace a former death eater. Perhaps this meant he was forgiven. If that was the case he could survive a few hugs, even with Potter laughing at him.  

Harry had never been one to rise particularly late, but apparently he was exhausted and he slept until nine thirty. He then groggily rose from his bed. He had finished all his unpacking the night before and wondered sleepily how he should spend his morning. His daze was broken by a sharp tapping on his window. A small fluffy owl with big yellow eyes stared at him through the glass. It had four letters in its beak. Harry clumsily opened the window letting the little bird hop inside. It dropped two of the letters on Harry's desk before briskly flying out the window. Harry examined the letters before ripping them open. One was from Ron and Hermione wishing him the best in his new job. And the other was a timetable of his lessons (when and who he would be teaching). It also contained a list of all the students names in his classes. Harry sighed, he had a rough idea of what he wanted his first lessons to look like but he soon noted that he would have to spend a lot more time planning them in detail. He hated sitting at his desk. Harry quickly got dressed, picked and up his fireblot to get out for a quick fly before eating something then planning his lessons.

Draco had never been one to rise early and this morning was no exception. He rolled out of bed at nine thirty and half opened his bleary eyes. He hadn't bothered finishing unpacking last night "Whatever I can do that later." He was interrupted by a loud tapping at his window. "Uuuugghhhh fuck ooofff!" he yelled. But the bird kept tapping at his window. " Agh! Fine!" he shuffled along then floor on his knees not bothering to stand up and wrenched open the window. The little owl flapped in dropping its two remaining letters on Draco's head before screeching and flying away. "Little shit." Draco muttered before tearing open his letters. One was from his Mother saying that she missed him but hoped that he enjoyed his new job. She had also packed a little cake which Draco promptly stuffed in his mouth. The another letter was his the timetable of which classes he would be teaching and a list of his students. He knew he need to plan his lessons, but right now he wanted to fly. He quickly shoved on some loose clothes, grabbed his broom. He then thought about all those stairs he would have to go down to reach the pitch. He huffed and marched over to his window threw it open. His placed his broom on the window still, sat on the broom and pushed himself out the window.

When Harry reached the pitch he noticed he had company. Malfoy was already there soaring about the hoops. Harry had to admit Malfoy looked stunning. His hair looked transparent in the light, and his loose shirt had slipped off one of his shoulders. Harry stared in awe before shaking he head in shock at his own thoughts. He had never really thought about if he was attracted to Men. Yeah he thought some men were hot...but that wasn't...he had always been attracted to women. Did this mean he was bi?! He shook his head again. No he would do more research before deciding that Malfoy was his Bi realisation. He huffed a laugh before mounting his broom and flying up above the pitch.

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Hi I know it's a day late I'm so sorry 😭, but I rlly wanted 2 write a long chapter for u guys. Any questions write them in the comments! Luv u guys xx