MY BROTHER'S ENEMY / Draco Malfoy x Reader

chapter 24

{a/n: I deeply apologise for miss-spellings in this chapter, it is all on purpose}

As soon as I got back to the common room, I made sure to write back to Hermione, asking what she need and why. When I got a second letter, she explained that they are all knew of the three-headed dog and was also curious as to why it was there. She had asked me to check out a book she had once borrowed from the school's library, mentioning that there might be some things to help. Without only a hint of hesitance I agreed as all long as the correspondence was only between Hermione and myself.

Draco was wondering what I was doing, and why I wouldn't tell him. I explained that it was a secret, I hadn't even said who I was helping. He followed me to the library and decided he would help me with the search, though he had no idea what for. When I had to large book in my hands, Draco and I made our way to one of the many empty tables and began reading the book.

I read many pages, some page twice, three times maybe even four. Draco would constantly ask what we were looking for, I would tell him it is a secret. It went on like this for near an hour, until I heard soft and slow breath from beside me. Draco had fallen asleep. Apart of me thought it was adorable how he could fall asleep anywhere, but the other side of me was now annoyed. I either had to wake him up myself, leave him here until he wakes up, or carry him to the common room. I know for a fact there is no waking Draco when he sleeps, and I would feel guilty leaving him here on his own. Well, that decides it, I have to carry him all the way to the dungeons.

-Time Skip-

After around 20 minutes of dragging both Draco and the huge book all the way to the common room, we finally arrived. I have no idea how he stayed asleep all this time, or how I didn't just drop him in the corridors of the castle. But I placed him on the longer couch in the common room and placed a blanket over his body to keep him warm. I would have placed him in his actual bed, but I have no clue what number his room is.

As I make my way upstairs, I think about how in this moment my holidays couldn't get any better. But I did manage to think of a way it could have, my brother being by my side. I shut the door to my room and sit on my bed. I start to wonder how much better today could have been, had Harry have been here.

Eventually I decide to write a letter – that will never be sent. It is addressed to my brother. I let out every piece of pent-up emotion out as I attempt to write how I feel. My words are messy and make no sense, the gramma is poor, and the sentences blur together, I am pretty sure I miss-spelled a few things too. But to me, it doesn't matter.

"harry i wish you were here with me i want my brother i want the one person who is supposed to care for me to be with me we always spend holydays together and i thought being at hogwarts wouldnt change a thing but it did nothing is the same

when we were still in the normal world we never left one anothers side i want that back sure you hate me but I dont care you are my brother and i need you to be with me you are my damn brother and havent even said a single nice thing to me since we arrived here and even hermione has said more to me that you have

i cant believe that a person you hate has said more nice things to me then you have and i am talking about draco and he was sorta rude when we first arrived but now he is nicer and more patient than you have been the entire year so far"

I keep writing by the time my hand is behind cramping and sore I wrote 6 pages just being mad at my brother. I was not even planning on fixing the many mistakes I wrote amidst my anger. Hating him for the way he has treated me in the past months. Wishing that I could tell Draco how much him being with me helps.

I fall asleep after a long time of thinking and re-reading my extremely repetitive letter. I hope things will be back to normal again soon.