Enemies with benifits..Or more

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Draco POV

Draco stood up and brushed of his rob only at that moment to realize the dirt and dust all over him.  Jeez really, know I'll have to wash my robs. Harry stood up, the scraping of his chair on the stone being loud and giving Draco a headache.

   "Alright boys be good or would you like me to walk you both to your common rooms?" Mcgonogall asks quit and gently as though they'd actually want her to walk them.

    "No thanks professor Mcgonogall I think I'll be fine, thanks for the offer." Harry stood by the door turning and placing a hand on the door nob, Draco got up and walk over as Mcgonogall spoke up again.

   "Actually Harry Potter I'd like to speak privetly with you."

    "Maybe another night professor..I'm tired you see." Harry finished off with a yawn and lie.

    "Sit. Mr.Malfoy your free to leave and head back to Slytherin. I've let Filch know I'd be sending you so not to worry." She seemed as though Draco was an issue, one that could be easily scrapped like chew on the path. Harry backed away from the door a sure angry-scared look on his face and Draco moved to the door opening it.

   "Sure..bye." Draco left simple at that. Though not so simple, as he sat at that desk he'd set a charm he could hear ever word the two spoke by just closing his eyes. So Draco leaned back against the wall next to the opening side of the door.

    "Harry I'd like to speak to you about our incident you and I had? Hmm?"

    "I haven't. There's nothing more to say know may I go."

⚠️SELF HARM, SMOKING AND LANGUAGE⚠️

    "Not quite there's more."

     "Tsk, what else could this possibly be about." The annoyance was in his voice, Draco was sure Harry through his arm in the air to that last part.

    "How about your smoking addiction. The one you head to the west wing bell tower for."  Oh shit. "Or your excessive language recently, perhaps the fact that Ronald Weasley found you passed out and pissed(a British word for drunk) in the common rooms about..I'd say two weeks ago. Harry James Potter you are much like you father but he never did those sort of things and it quite scares me your drifting from his image."  The room went silent dead silent, you could hear a pin drop.

    "Yeah well sorry I'm not perfect, but sh!t happens and it happens again and again-"

   "Mr. Potter you language is-"

    "Disrespectful, unruly of course it is! That's what happens when people get ticked the f**k off!!"

    "Harry James Potter that's quite enough!"

   It went silent again it terrified me. What scared me more was not even that the golden child wasn't so golden but for the fact that I could see Potter him and his feelings well..I wanted to grab him and hold him I wanted to cradle his fragile body tightly in my arms and show he was safe..I wanted to protect this vulnerable Potter and show that his vulnerability is ok with me... though I'm sure he wouldn't want that from me...WHH THE HELL AM I- I DON'T EVEN GET WHY I'M- nope.

    "Mr. Potter show me your arm I want to check on the healing process." Mcgonogall demanded and Draco nearly flew his eyes open and ran in after to see if Harry was ok. Though of course he couldn't do that, he kept his eyes shut and listened for more.

    "It's fine they're healing fine I'd just..like to go to my room please." He was quiet and weak. That damn vulnerability again. As the door started to open at Mcgonogall's 'ok' for him to leave Draco broke the charm and looked stunning as ever as he stood there easily against the wall. Harry was looking down at the floor but he new he was there.

    "Let's go Malfoy.." his voice was gruff and almost raw he was gentle on his throat.

   "You ok? What happened." Draco pushed further and hopped off the wall toward Harry.

   "PlEase-" a soft crack in his voice caught Draco's attention, "please let's go..I'll walk you back to your dorm.." Draco took a minute to respond or to move really. But he did, scooping an arm into Harry's.

   "You know what's on the way to the Slytherin dorm." No answer Harry only blew at his bangs, the boy needed a hear cut so damn bad. "The astrology tower." Harry froze, "normally I go there to smoke and think, though I'm sure it's shit thing to say I thought-"

   "Yeah let's go," his voice seemed a bit more cheerful at the mention. Smoking was a way, not saying it was good, but a way Draco always freed himself to think. "Shot I don't have my cigs.." Harry patted his ribs as he walked along side Draco.

    "That's fine, I can share." Draco said as they rounded the hall and saw the entrance to the astrology tower. The two tappered over and easily made their way up. Harry, the first up, was immediately rushed over the edge. Considering what Draco just heard he was a bit worried at first but then, at the sight, calmed.

   Harry stood on the open edge arms spread out wide like expecting the sky to hug him. His hair blew in the wind his eyes closed lightly the tears that strolled down his face know flew in the wind. He was beautiful, more then beautiful, mesmerizing. Draco wanted nothing more then to move himself to have his body up against Harry to wrap his arms around his waist in an act of comfort, to hold Harry tight against his chest and stand there like in the titanic. Draco may be a wizard but even some muggle movies come around.

    "Malfoy..?" Draco opened his eyes only to see he did do that. His hands were firmly gripped into Harry's hips, Harry's left hand rested on Draco's wrist. He looked back at Draco, leaning his head to face the sky though, it wasn't just the sky he saw.

"Hm, sorry I just, uh ignore me a-alright."

"Oh my, is the Draco Lucius Malfoy stuttering," Harry fake gasped "oh my and in my presence. I'm quite shocked."

"Whatever." Draco scoffed before giving a tight squeeze to Harry's hips which he definitely noticed Harry tense at the touch, just before he twirled Harry around to face him using Harry's hips. "Hey there," Draco leaned in secretly to Harry's ear like someone could hear other then the two "you want a cig kid?" He acted as a drug dealer stepping back pulling his robs over him hiding. Seems Draco had a playful side, one he himself hadn't noticed for years on end.

"Oh I don't know sir want to teach me how?" Harry fluttered his eyelashes and puckered up sweetly like Snow White, then they both burts out laughing, but it was quiet enough, just the two laughing together.