Dear diary. I mean journal! (A drarry fic)

Nurse

Draco laid in bed scratching his arm anxiously as he stared at a certain small box on his desk across the room. He craved the feeling of a cigarette and almost felt like crying and pulling his hair out at even the thought of not having one at that moment but just as he decided to push himself up and ignore the blinding pain of his injury Harry walked in fuming about his day

"Can you believe ron! I let him copy my homework last week and this week he won't let me copy his because he said he worked to hard on it thats bull shit! I had to do it ten minutes before class started" Harry ranted plopping himself in the edge of the bed and reaching for the medication on the nightstand. Draco smiling fondly at Harry forgetting about the box of cigarettes and stared at the boy in front of him

"Why didn't you ask Hermione?" Draco asked as Harry gave him the cup with the medication

"Well I tried but she had to meet up with ginny for girl stuff their words not mine! So it was a total bust!" Harry sighed and looked over at Draco

"How are you feeling today?" He asked taking the cup from the blond and putting everything away Draco had been bed ridden for two weeks and he was still in to much pain for it to be considered normal not to mention because he was taking so long to recover there school was now looking avidly into who could have attacked him making him saying still hard

"Hey by any chance did you ask Luna about the cigarettes?" Draco smiled sweetly at Harry who rolled his eyes and stood picking up the box on the desk and walking it back over to the bed throwing it to the blond who sat up painfully and opened it eagerly

"Thank you! Wait, what!?" Draco peered inside the box to see nothing but little flakes of tabaco still in the box

"My apologies Mr. Malfoy but no smoking indefinitely" Harry smiled and Draco returned it throwing the box at Harry's face

"That was so rude! Where's that Malfoy hospitality" Harry joked batting his eyelashes leaning closer to Draco who rolled his eyes

"What are you talking about in Malfoy language that was basically a kiss" Draco joked leaning closer to Harry again

"Basically a kiss? I don't even get a real one I heard your family is very good at keeping company entertained" Harry stuck his tongue out childishly

"What do I look like a clown to you?" Draco rebuttal noticing the close proximity between Harry and himself

"Maybe" Harry responded also noticing the significantly smaller gap they both went quiet and kept leaning closer as Harry's eyes darted to Dracos lips and vise versa and then with a hot breath right before their lips collided...

A loud knock rang through the room startling both boys.

"Aha I'll get it." Harry laughed nervously scuttling away to open the door though to his surprise there stood Narcisa Malfoy standing proudly and looking at Harry with an arched brow

"I'm very sorry mr. Potter you'll have to explain to me I was told this was my sons room but I must have taken a wrong turn somewhere to end up at gryphondors dorms" she said looking around the halls

"Oh no Mrs. Malfoy come on in! This is Dracos room I was just leaving!" Harry smiled at the women who shook her head softly

"Thank you so much Harry." She bowed her head slightly and walked in power radiating off of her as if she were a goddess in mortal form

"No problem see you later Draco!" Harry yelled blushing softly and sprinting away leaving a very flushed blond with his mother

"Dragon I could ask you so many questions about all of that but I choose not to ask as my opening act" Narcisa said giving up on her perfect posture act and slumping into the bed next to Draco

"How are you feeling? I got a bit worried when I didn't receive any letter from you so I decided to come down" she said and Draco watched his mother with kind eyes his mother had always done what was best for him even when he couldn't understand why and at some point he hated her for it making him do nasty things to other wizards and witches but now he understood that it was his mothers way of keeping him alive

"I feel fantastic every time I move Im in blinding pain" Draco said with a dashing smile his mother laughed loudly and sighed

"Well if you can make jokes about it you're probably not suffering to bad" she laughed sitting up and stretching

"Of course can't you see I've been addressed my own personal nurse" Draco laughed and his mother arched an eyebrow

"Yes about Potter. Checking on you wasn't the only reason I came here" Narcisa said bad she began to pick are very fingers a nervous tik she had ever since Draco could remember

"I figured. It's also about father, right?" Draco forced a smile on his lips as his mother's lip began to quiver at the mention of her husband

"Please don't hate him" she said softly

"He did what he thought was right" she held Dracos hand in her own and looked up her sons eyes

"I couldn't hate him mother I just can't find it in me to forgive him for everything" Draco said faltering a bit Narcisa nodded let go of Dracos hand scooting to the end of the bed

"You said you wanted to talk about the Potter situation?" Draco said in an attempt to get the heavy tension filled air cleared

"Yes. It's about the papers and about your father" Narcisa turned to her son a soft smile Draco knew all to well as the smile of someone who was trying to give bad news in the nicest way possible

"First of Potter and you have caused quite a sensation through the media the green grasses are unhappy about it. I'm assuming you figured that out because of your situation though" Narcisa laughed dryly Malfoy stared at his mother and felt his heart beat faster in his chest

"And what about father?" He said slowly

"The green grass family is pushing for a trial where it will be determined wether your father will be........executed"