The princes Green Gem

Part 6-Day One

Ron and Blaise (We agreed to go by first names from now on.) decided they were going to take the first walk around the area while everyone got the camp more set up. "Draco," I start walking over to him as he was building a "Proper fireplace"  as he said we needed. "Can you teach me how to summon another tent so we don't have to share one?" He looks at me confusion written all over his face. "Why you need another tent we have plenty." He says looking around and trying to go back to making his fireplace. I look at him like he was crazy for a second. "Because... We can't.." I pause and look at him realizing he isn't even listening. 
I sigh and give up. I didn't even have my wand anyway so I'll have to depend on everyone else to magically do stuff for me. Clearly, he isn't going to allow this fourth tent to become a thing. I walk over to the tent we stay in together and look through everything hoping to find something else to wear these clothes are becoming dirty, and of course, all I find are Dracos' clothes. I grab the smallest one I see and throw it on not even bothering to ask Draco, knowing he'll either say something sarcastic, rude, arrogant, or flirty. Honestly, right now I would probably rather he be arrogant than flirty. I really don't know why but my pride can't take Malfoy flirting with me any more than he already has. I decide to go ahead and leave my pants on because I don't have time to struggle with my broken? leg. I'm walking on it just fine, it just hurts if I do too much too fast. "Harry!" I hear Ron yell for me. I walk outside. I see him and Draco face to face again. I feel myself start to get irritated fast. "What is going on?" I demand walking up to them. They both look at me. "Ron is being a nimrod." Ron glares at him. I sigh. 
"You guys realize we are in this because you two can't stop fighting right?" 
"We wouldn't be fighting if he didn't stay in his own place." 
"Harry is my place Malfoy." 
"Harry is his own person and he can decide what he wants." What the hell are they talking about? When I go to ask Ron stops me. 
"Harry, would you rather sleep in my tent or the death eaters?" Malfoy, Blaise, and I cringe at that name. "I'd rather have my own." "Then whip him up one Malfoy." 
"Why can't you Weasley?" Draco snaps back at him. 
"On that's right you didn't pay attention in class." 
"I was too busy saving the world from you." My mouth fell open. "Ron cut it out!" I say harshly stepping in front of Malfoy. "I know you and Draco aren't on the best of pages but you KNOW he isn't a death eater. Why can't you let that go?" I demand him. Rons' mouth falls open and stares at me. "He tried to kill you Harry do you remember that?" 
"Do you remember him giving me his wand that saved the world?" I throwback getting mad at him. This was the past I thought we have gotten over this. But I guessed wrong.
"But that doesn't ex.." I cut him off. 
"No Ron it doesn't excuse the fact that he tried to kill us about a thousand times. He will never be forgiven for that. He at least he is trying to make up for everything for fuck sakes Ron he paid for Freds' funeral. I know he hasn't done anything to earn our trust. But damn dude give him a chance." I didn't even give him a chance to respond before I walk away.
"I'll be back later. I'm going on a walk."
I don't know why I felt the need to stand up for Draco but I did. He might be a terrible person, but If the dude is trying to make up for his faults let him. We don't have the right to hold his past against him. 

I walked until it started to get dark, but I had to seat because my hurt leg starts hurting really bad. I try rubbing at It to soothe it however it didn't help. Guess I'm camping here for a while. I lay back and stare at the sunset. 
"Pretty it'int?" I don't even budge. "How long you been following me?" I sighed closing my eyes not even worried about his answer." I hear him seat down next to me. "Since Ron yelled at me because it's my fault you're mad at him, and walked away." I let out a dry laugh. "Shocker. He's always been clueless." I look over at Draco who is smiling at the sunset. A small smile makes its way to my face. He honestly looks so pure with the sun hitting his pale face. 
We sit in silence for a while before he decides to break it. 
"Thank you, Harry." I look over at him. "For what?" 
"Standing up for me. You didn't have to but you did and I appreciate it." "You're welcome. I believe everyone deserves another chance." He smiles at me. "I've had many." "That you had Malfoy. That you had." 

"I know it wasn't your choice," I say after a while, flipping over when I feel him looking over at me. 
"What do you mean." He asks hesitantly meeting my eyes. I touch his mark on his arm. "This." I subconsciously start rubbing it. He gulps and looks at the mark then back at me. 
"What-How do you know?" "I overheard you crying in the bathroom about it, and a few times when you fell asleep in the common rooms over the last couple of weeks." He looks at me confused. "You talk in your sleep." He looks at me hesitantly. "Have I said anything else?" I shake my head. "Nope." "Did anyone else hear?" "No, I always put a silencing spell over you so you could sleep without being woken and so no one heard you. Didn't think you would want anyone to hear you." He shrugs. "I don't really care but thank you again."
I touch my bracelet and close my eyes about to drift off when Draco talks again. "I could try to fix your leg if you want? I didn't try earlier because I didn't want to break it even more but I could try." I nod my head sleepily. "Go ahead and try. I trust you."