blue skys

In this story they are in 8th year.

WARNING: will be mentions of bad things I'll tell when they are happening.

Draco:Pov

I had gotten up to look at the alarm clock next to my bedside table and I saw that it was 12:38 AM he had fallen asleep to I surprise I thought to go wake pansy up but then remembered her and Blaize were not his friends anymore ever since they found out he was gay.

He eventually decided to get up he carefully sneaked out the boys dorms and since all the 8th years they had to all share a common room but still had gotten separate sleeping places or whatever you call it.

He walked out the dorm and saw a bit of raven hair sticking above the sofa he instantly knew who it was. Ever since the war ended Draco had just left Harry alone he didn't really care anymore.

Soon he walked over and sat on the chair right of Harry and saw that the raven haired boy was asleep he looked like an angel his hair was messed up his eyes were closed and there wasn't a single crease in his forehead his lips were partly open too.

Draco had wondered for a long time if he liked Harry not in a romantic way ofcourse he now had those same thoughts again but this time he wondered if he had romantic feelings for him...

About 10 or so minutes later he noticed Harry say something in his sleep it was a word but he couldn't quite hear what it was he thought it was maybe the world blue but he didn't know for sure.

Time skip: 3:39

Draco was still over thinking everything and everyone when he saw the tip of a sunrise it was beautiful and then he saw the amazing blue sky he liked the sky he thought it was beautiful sometimes he wished he would draw the sky.

Harry whimpered and heard a quite "no please" and started to squirming until Draco got anxious and held his hand this action made Harry wake up and when he did the brightness of his amazing green eyes made Draco want to melt.

"Draco" said Harry he sounded and looked adorable..

Just as he said that Draco jumped up and ran like he did from all his human contact.

He ran so far he went to a field that he had found while skipping classes looked at his watch 4:25 he saw "fuck," he muttered he saw the was blue as his favorite colour it was amazing as always.

He sat down under his favorite tree
And he slowly started to cry soft tears ran down his face as he was still not use to everyone hating him his friends abounded him and then he often got called faggot and worse things he hated most things and now he might like someone last time that happened they ended up dying.

He closed his eyes and let himself calm down he was still in a white t-shirt on and he had a pair of black sweat pants on it was in five in the fucking morning he wanted to die...He could go down to the lake and not stop thinking that he was alone going to lake was not a good idea to stop his thoughts.

He eventually decided to go back to Hogwarts the run not walk would be about an hour long so he ran he ran like he was running from a monster it made him feel better.

I eventually made it back he had only gotten about a half hour of sleep and the bags under my eyes were black i walked up to the dorms and since it was a Friday I just went and had about a short shower it was only two minutes long he then changed into my Robes and headed to classes.

By the time I got out it was nearly seven o' clock he saw that Harry wasn't there anymore when he walked in and he decided to look for him.

I eventually found potter sitting in a random classroom working on homework it was eight in the morning and Harry had looked and said "hi,"