Draco was in the Hospital wing and was stared back by a bunch of pair of eyes. Having people look at him make him uncomfy. "Can you guys like stop looking at me?" asked Draco.
"How can we not?" said Harry rolling his eyes. "You died," said Pansy sobbing. Draco was speechless but he knew what death felt like now. "Okay," said Draco.
The others were now mad, sad and more than all...confused. "Draco, are you okay?" asked Harry a bit concerned. "Of course I am," said Draco with a bit of a tremble in his voice.
"Are you sure? Cause your arms are shaking like crazy," said Harry pointing at Draco's arms.
"I am, now stop worrying about me, I wanna sleep without all the staring, thanks," said Draco and shooed them away with his hands.
They slowly moved out of the way. Harry went to the bathroom and then his scar started to hurt. "Arg," Harry said as the pain kept getting worse. Sounds started to vibrate all around the room.
Harry suddenly had a vision. This time, it looked different, it looked like a Horcrux. Harry had images on what it looked like, where to go and what it can do. Words started racing around Harry's head.
BAM
Harry looked at a the skinny blonde haired boy. "What are you doing here?" asked Harry lifting an eyebrow.
"Going to use the bathroom isn't that obious?" asked Draco and then flinged the door to a stall and slammed it.
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Last Kiss l Drarry l Blairon l Book 2
FanfictionAfter attempting to commit suicide and died and then came back to life. Harry has been mad at Draco but still likes him. The next year comes and Draco and Harry are still enemies but friends with benefits. Ron and Blaise are on speaking terms but ju...
