When You're Lonely

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“Draco.” He gasped quietly, seeming to have been startled.

 

“What, Potter”, he asked weakly.

 

“For Christmas break...are Goyle and Crabbe leaving too”, Harry questioned and watched the expression on Draco’s face. He eyed Harry cautiously.

“Yes, they are. Why”, he replied, warily.

 

“Just wondering, Malfoy. Why aren’t you asking them to stay? They would.”

 

“Be-Because! It might be nice without them for some time, they’re bloody morons.” Harry watched him as he spoke and couldn’t help but smile.

 

“That’s no way to talk about your friends”, he muttered softly. Draco eyed him and a frown tugged at the corners of his lips.

 

“S-So? What do you want, Potter”, he barked. Harry looked up into his eyes and stared.

 

“I was thinking about letting you hang out with Ron, Hermione, and I for Christmas.”

 

“Of course not! I would never dream of it!”

 

“We’ll be in the Great Hall for a while, but you might find us just wandering around the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.”

 

Harry turned and began to leave, Draco’s back facing him. “I’ll see you there, Draco.”

 

“You wish, Potter.”


Draco smiled softly as Harry walked away.

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