Chapter 21

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Before this Chapter , i wanna warn you that it will contain homophobia , and offensive words towards the LGBTQ+ community. I cringed writing this , so if you read this , please don't get offended in any way , I love you all .
Hope you enjoy
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Harry's POV:

"Ok , you're good to go Potter. It was just food poisoning , the potion i gave you cured it, " informed me madam Promfey, after the continued fussing of how students don't pay attention to what they eat.

" Thanks " I muttered quickly , before getting of the hospital bed and heading back to Draco's room.

" Knock , knock " I said , knocking harshly on the door , hoping he won't make me wait forever like last time.

" Knock , knockk " I repeated myself when nobody opened the door.

I hurriedly opened the door after knocking for what seemed like a billion times .

My heart raced as I looked around the room , hoping to find Draco in bed or sitting by his desk , but that wasn't the case.

My eyes studied the room again to find a peculiar owl on his nightstand , "weird, " I mumbled making my way to the owl , " I've never seen you before. "

Draco's POV:

I heard Harry knock on the door multiple times , but i couldn't , I couldn't let him see me like this.

I was sitting in the corner of my bathroom , my knees held close to my chest , quietly sobbing with a crumpled up letter on the floor beside me .

The letter , the letter is what caused all this. I held it up in front of my face again , it looked blurry because of all the tears , but I ignored them and re-read the letter hoping it was some kind of prank.

Dear Draco,

Hello Draco , this is your father. Just a few days ago , I got a letter from Severus stating that he caught you and Potter basically eating each other's faces off in the hallway. Honestly , I have never expected my own pure blood son to turn out as a disgusting fag , I am extremely disappointed in you. But don't you worry , I'll fix you when you get home. Hopefully Pansy Parkinson would be up to marrying a fag like you , but she would probably want to fix you as much as I want to. In any way possible , your relationship with Potter would never last, so you have two choices
- leave him and this disgusting faze of yours
- he'll end up dead
It's as simple as that , but we have a plan of capturing Potter , so pick the first option , he might live. Choose the second , he's dying one way or another I'm awaiting your response.

Sincerely , your father

I've already sent my response by owl , assuring him that I chose the first one , Potter wasn't dying on my watch.

Right now , I didn't want anything more than to strangle Snape for what he did , i'd bet you 10 galleons that he's snogged a guy before.

I jumped when I heard a loud knock on the bathroom door , " Babe are you in here " , it was Harry.

Quickly, I went up to the sink to wash my face , and when I looked in the mirror , i realized how horrible I looked. My eyes were red and puffy , still filled with tears. My cheeks were covered with dried tears , new ones still taking a place on my messed up face. My nose was even redder than my eyes , and my lips were quivering , threatening to let out sobs and shouts any second now . He couldn't see me like this .

I washed my face in a hurry , and made sure to put my emotionless mask back on as I made my way to the bathroom door.

A shaky sigh escaped my lips before I slowly unlocked the door , ready to walk out. But unfortunately , Harry had other plans for me , which was basically strangling me to the ground.

" Draco" he exclaimed happily , pushing me onto the floor and giving me the biggest hug ever.

This was gonna be hard.




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