Harry leaned against a post, watching his classmates.
"Hey Potter!" A familiar snotty voice yelled.
Harry turned, raising an eyebrow at the blonde boy walking towards him.
"What Malfoy?" He asked defensively.
"How's my cousin?" He asked semi-innocently
"Sirius is fine. What do you want Malfoy?"
Draco grabbed him by the arm, pulling him into a corridor.
Draco's POV:
I took a deep breath, looking at Potter. His long dark hair had fallen into his eyes. How did I say this to him? Would he be suspicious? And why on earth was I even considering coming out to him?
"His address. Your address." I said suddenly "I want to write him a letter. To talk to him. Get advice. About our family's expectations."
Harry stared at me in awe. Could he tell that I wasn't who he thought?
"I-Its a secret. I can't tell you the address but I'll write him. Have him write you. Okay?"
I nodded as he walked away.
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If Sirius lived.
FanfictionSirius came to Harry's aid at the Ministry, but did he have to die? I don't think so. What if Someone was there to stop him from falling through the veil. He was only hit with a stunning spell, right? If only someone could have caught him before he...
