✨ D R A R R Y ✨ Oneshots

Day eleven

Ron's POV

It has been a rough couple of weeks. See a few weeks ago I got a phone call from the hospital. Harry died in a fire. He was at some restaurant the kitchen caught fire, and by the time they noticed it was too late. He used a lot of magic to get most of the people out of there, he saved them but nobody was there to save him. The firemen got there to put the fire out but he was in critical condition. They couldn't save him, only a few others died in that fire. One of them was Draco Malfoy.

Hermione wasn't ready to go to Harry's apartment but someone had to go through his stuff. So that's where I am headed . I honestly don't know what to expect. I have never been there. My first time seeing where my friend lived for the last 3 years was to collect his stuff because he is dead.

I walked in to see it surprisingly clean. I decided to look around imagining being here with him. Fred and George are going to be coming later with GInny to help with the stuff. Even though Ginny and Harry broke up, they decided they were better as friends, they were still super close. I walked into the bedroom to start working on going through things. The room was decently sized. I walked over to his closet to see some clothes that were surprisingly large for his size. I go through them to see a slytherin quidditch uniform. Very confused, I left the closet alone and decided to look through the desk. It was covered in hand drawn pictures of him. Did he draw those or someone else? And why so much? There was a cup of tea there, he probably left it before going to the restaurant. I was about to look through the drawings some more when I heard Fred and George.

"Ron?"

"In the bedroom."

They walked in the room, Ginny following in suit. I walked over to them and was pulled into a hug. It was times like these that you needed your family the most.

"So I thought we should do the bedroom first because it's probably the most."

"Make sense. George and I will start in the closet I guess."

I continue to look through the drawings before putting them in the keep pile. We didn't have that many pictures of Harry and these are very good and also recent. We soon finished his room and decided to check the hallway closet. We walked over there and opened it to see a pensive. Already having some memories in it we decided to look at it.

"Stay still, Harry."

"Sorry."

Harry stilled for a moment before moving again.

"How am I supposed to draw if my muse keeps moving?"

"You don't have to draw me Draco."

Harry said with a small pout. Draco quickly took a picture.

"Yes I do. I need to draw something for the project. But you can go now I got a picture."

"But I want to spend time with youuuuuu."

Ron was confused at what he was seeing. Harry and Draco are friends? Judging by the looks on the other faces they were also confused. Soon the setting changed.

Harry and Draco were sitting at a table eating.

"Harry, when are you going to tell them?"

"I don't know."

"You have to tell them soon."

"I know. How about on my birthday. It's only a month or so away."

With all that was going on Ron forgot what the day was.

"What day is it?"

The others looked confused before realization crept onto their faces. They checked their phones.

"August 31st."

They weren't able to talk anymore as an owl flew in. Ginny walked over it and took the scroll that was tied around it's leg. She slowly started to read it.

To The Weasley Family,

We recently found something that Mr.Potter requested you all to have this. Encased with this letter is a small note alongside a package.

She slowly took out a note with a tiny vial.

To The Weasley's

Look, I know I am not going to make it. I know I don't have time to explain anything but I will try. I have a boyfriend. It's Draco. Yes, Malfoy. We were on a date when the kitchen caught fire. I was able to save the others, but couldn't find Draco. He died in that fire and I am about to see him again. The vial has all my memories with you all. You were the closest thing to a family that I have.

Love, Harry

"Do we watch it?"

"Not yet. I am not ready for this. I need some more time. When we are ready we will."

Word count: 802

Sorry this is super late and horribly written. I have been trying to finish writing these but I have found it difficult. Stay weird.