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I do not own Harry Potter, JKR does.

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You have changed this contact's name to 'Harry Potter?'

D.M POV

You
Are you mentally alright

Harry Potter?
What are u on about

You
Why are u pretending to be Harry Potter

Harry Potter?
I'm not pretending Draco

You
Why should I believe you

Harry Potter?
If you don't want to believe me then don't.
Harry Potter?
I'm used to people not believing me.

You
Wdym

Harry Potter?
In 4th year I said Voldemort was back. No one believed me. Look at the fools now

You
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You
Where are you? I want to see you

Harry Potter?
In the hospital wing

You
Ok I'm coming
Read 8:34pm

I stuffed my phone into the pocket of my trousers and walked out of the common room.

In a few minutes, I approached the doors of the hospital wing, I entered.

Madam Pomfrey wasn't there, so I walked around checking the beds.

The bed at the far end of the room was occupied by none other than Harry Potter.

"Potter?" I ask, the boy looked up at me and smiled.

"Hello, Draco." He said in a calm voice.

"So you weren't lying? You were the one texting me." I furrowed my brows as I spoke.

"That is right."

"Why were you degrading your self? Why did you keep saying 'I hate Harry Potter' if you are Harry Potter." I question.

"Because I hate Harry Potter." He stated simply.

"So you hate yourself?"

"Also correct." He said with a light chuckle. I wasn't finding this amusing.

"Why are you in here?" I inquire.

"I wanted to see my godfather." He spoke with a frown.

"That doesn't explain anything. It raises more questions." I tell him.

"My godfather died in a particularly unfair way." He reminisced. My eye's widened.

"Your godfather is dead? But you just said you tried to visit him." I rant.

He sighs, "pick up the pieces of the puzzle, Draco." I furrow my brows.

It was in that moment I realised what happened.

"You tried to off yourself?" I said in shock.

"We have a winner." He said light-heartedly.

"Why?" I ask.

"Go to bed, Draco. I will text you in the morning." He promises me.

"But-" I was interrupted.

"Go to bed. Please. You need sleep." He pushed.

"Ok fine. Please text me at any point during the night if you need to talk. I am willing to listen." I tell him.

"Thank you mate." He smiles.

"Night, Harry."

"Night, Draco."

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