Therapy - Drarry ✔️

Chapter 14

{A/N: The conversation takes a bit of a dark turn at the end of this chapter, so I'm going to TW/ dark, intrusive, and depressive thoughts. I'm also going to TW/ death. No one dies, but death is discussed quite heavily}

"How long have you been awake?"

"Dunno. Just been staring at the ceiling. Do you want breakfast?"

"I want you to tell me what's wrong," Draco replied sincerely, pulling Harry to rest against his chest.

"Just another one of those days where I wake up with a bad feeling."

"Then let's stay here all day, the three of us."

"If only it was that easy, Malfoy."

"Why can't it be?"

"Because avoiding my problems won't make them go away. Besides, I don't know how to avoid them. You know I can barely sit still as is, I've been trained to always jump into action. I don't know how not to do that."

"I suppose I could tie you up."

"Was that supposed to sound as suggestive as it did?," Harry teased.

"I swear your mind lives in the gutter."

"I'd let you if you asked nicely," Harry whispered in Draco's ear.

"Can you stop deflecting my concerns with your suggestive commentary?!"

"You're no fun," Harry replied with a sigh. "I'm just worried about dinner is all."

"Ah yes, with the Weasley's whom you haven't seen in months."

"Precisely."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"You'd do that for me?"

"Of course I would."

"It's something that I have to do alone, but I appreciate the offer more than you'll ever know."

"Then let's go out to lunch today. Take me somewhere."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Wherever you want to take me."

And so that's how Harry spent his morning, putting in as much effort as possible to show Draco a good time.

"The fountain!"

"I'm going to introduce you to a muggle tradition. It's a wishing fountain."

"A wishing fountain?"

"You grab a coin, close your eyes, make a wish, and throw it in the fountain."

"So you throw away money?," Draco asked horrified.

"Well, when you put it like that, it does sound a tad silly-"

"Let's do it."

As the coin left his hand, Draco wished for more days like this.

"What did you wish for?"

"I thought I wasn't supposed to tell?"

"Touché."

"Did you make a wish?"

"I did."

Harry had unknowingly wished for a similar thing to Draco. He didn't want this to end.

"Help me walk along the edge of the fountain again?"

"Don't fancy falling in?"

"Not after last time."

"We did get some nice pictures though."