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I wake up, the warmth of Draco's body on my back. I feel his slight breathing down the back of my neck.

I sit up, trying not to wake him up, but he stirred despite my efforts. "Morning Love." He says, his voice still deep. "M-morning," I say, rushing to the bathroom, washing my face, doing my makeup, etc.

I get out, and Draco is up and dressed. He pats his hand next to him, beckoning me over. I sit down nervously playing with my fingers. He's going to ask about yesterday, isn't he...

"Are you going to explain about yesterday? Or do I have to figure it out?"  He asks, I look at the ground ashamed of myself for breaking down like that. "It's okay if you don't want to speak about it." He says in a slightly panicked voice.

"No, it's fine... I just need a moment to gather my thoughts." I say, taking a deep breath before starting.

"You know how My 'Parents' are dead?" I say, Draco nods, tilting his head at my sarcasm saying parents. "Well, as you know, they all favored Harry over me... I mean, the last time I saw them before they died was the valentines Day before they sent me to Uncle Sirius. If I can even call him that." I say beginig to choke on my words, the last memory I have of them is Valentines Day Evening, them being happy to get rid of me... Harry doesn't know, but it still hurts to this day, knowing I'm the unwanted one." I continue, my breath shaking as I breathe out.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to dump it on you." I say quickly apologizing to him, but he says nothing, just holds my hand as we lock eyes, his Grey eyes staring into my soul, fiery sparks fly, burning the world around us, as if it is only us in the world, just me and him. He pulls me closer, hugging me.

"My family isn't the best either." He says, squeezing me tighter. "I know it doesn't compare, but I want you to know you aren't  alone, even if it feels like you are, I'm here for you, okay?" He says, running his hand through my hair as I wrap my arms around him, hugging him back. We sit there until Mi-yeong comes in.

"PLEASE TELL ME YOU DIDN'T SLEEP TOGETHER!!" She shouts, looking at Draco's bag. "No! No!" I say, and she sighs in relief. "Ouch!" Draco says jokingly, with a smug smirk on his face. "Sorry! I didn't mean it like that!" She says quickly in a panic. "Calm down, I was joking." Draco says. "Oh...ok," Mi-yeong says, looking at the ground my eyebrows furrow.

"Hey Draco, I'll meet you at breakfast." I say, he understands the message and heads to the great hall.

I lock the door and sit down. "You ok hun?" I say, looking at Mi-yeong, who's still looking at the ground, "mhm..." She says quietly. "No, you're not. Come tell me what's wrong." I say, grabbing her hand and bringing her towards me. As I do so, her shirt sleeve lifts up slightly, showing bruises. Shit.  This is going to be a heavy conversation.

A/n: The next Chapter is character development for Mi-yeong and Y/N and will be quite heavy, I'll sum t up at the end if you're easily triggered by: Abuse, SA, Rape, Domestic violence, or ajy such topics.