(Ron's POV)
Can't even keep your friends happy... no wonder Blaise left you.
...
This voice is slowly destroying me.
Harry's POV
(The same day)I walked away from Ron and started right for the Gryffindor tower. It's become a common thing for us to help each other through our breakdowns that have been happening more than usual. Even Mione broke down once but it was mostly because everyone else was crying and that made her sad.
Ron and I both couldn't sleep last night so we ended up just talking in his bed the whole time. Well it was mostly crying, I honestly feel bad for Neville, Seamus, and Dean. They've been dealing with our depressed asses for days now. They've actually been really sweet though and I don't think I'd still be sane without them.
I made it to the tower and walked up to my dorm. Going inside, tiredly looking around at the empty space. I went over to Ron's unmade bed and grabbed my pillow. I noticed the three pieces of clothing on his bed that he had gotten from Blaise that he was cuddling all last night.
First there was the Slytheirn sweatshirt which he wears to sleep every night, a scarf he had stolen, and the shirt Blaise was wearing when he got scratched. Ron washed out all the blood of course. He was scared it would take away Blaise's scent at first but he couldn't keep it bloody forever and luckily for him, it still smells like Blaise.
Walking away from Ron's bed, I took my pillow back to my own bed and laid down closing my curtains.
I closed my eyes and started counting owls till I eventually fell asleep.
***
"Hey Harry, you look nice" a soft voice said waking me up. I recognized the voice and shot up coming face to face with Draco who was sitting on the other side of my bed. He's back!
"Draco? Is that really you?" I asked with tears coming to my eyes.
"Of course it's me silly" he laughed and I chuckled wiping my eyes.
"I'm glad you're ok... and alive. We haven't heard anything we've been so worried" I said with a bright smile as Draco started to chuckle but it soon turned into loud laughs.
"What are you laughing about?" I asked confused as he grabbed his stomach from laughing so much.
"You've actually been worried! That's bloody hilarious! I haven't thought about you once!" he shouted as I felt my heart shatter and I moved back a bit hitting the headboard.
"W-What do you mean Draco?" I asked him sitting up as he looked directly at me with a smirk.
"I meant what I said. Why would I think about you? You're not the one that's getting chased down by Voldemort to be killed" he said while cocking his head to the side with a scary look. I shuddered and opened my mouth to say something but was cut off.
"I decided to trust you and look where it's gotten me. Next on Voldemort's list to give the ole Avada Kedavra" he whispered making me flinch.
"I'm sorry Draco, I didn't mean to get you involved in this kind of situation" I whispered softly and he only rolled his eyes and started to crawl towards me with an irritated look.
I pushed back into the headboard scared that he was gonna hit me or something but he ended up stopping right in front of me. We stared at each other in and uncomfortable silence before he started to change shape and morph into something else.
I stared in shock as my boyfriend turned into Voldemort right in front of my eyes. He grinned with a psychotic look and then started to laugh like a maniac.

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Coercion ✔️
FanfictionFor those that don't know Coercion is another word for forced, which seems to be the only thing a certain Slytherin trio knows. Forced by their professors, parents, and other Slytherins classmates. So what happens when they stop caring? Everythin...