You Have Everything

Chap 3

Harry watched as Draco got to work, you never thought to see Draco bloody Malfoy Black doing his own housework.

"Have you already eaten lunch?" He said, stretching up. Harry watched for a while before realizing Draco was talking to him.

"Y-yeah, had some on the way here."

"Then do you want a drink?" He asked, walking to the kitchen.

"Sure, I'll have some coffee."

Harry watched Draco open a box labeled 'kitchen' and pull out a coffee maker. He watched Draco delicate hands turn it around, inspecting the machine. Harry wondered if it was because Draco didn't actually know how to use it. Draco angrily shouted, throwing the machine aside, making Harry jump.

"You, uh, you okay there." He asked, looking at the broken machine then back to Draco who was digging inside the box again.

"Never been better." Draco replied, his face was flushed ugly red.

"Can I ask why you, well did that?" Harry decided to get a little hand broom he spotted in the corner.

"Nothing, you want tea instead?" Draco asked, pulling out a tea set. He then look at Harry in horror, running over to him and grabbing the broom out of hand. "What are you doing?!"

"I just wanted to help out a bit. What's got you all riled up anyways, can't just start smashing things you don't know how to use."

"I know how to use it Potter." The way Potter was said held venom and malice, just like it did when they were younger. This turned Harry red, but before he could say anything there was a knock at the door followed by a huge bang.

Turning back, Harry saw a man in sunglasses and the brightest smile strutting into the house.

"Blaise I swear to Salazar that if you don't start using the fireplace I will hex you!" Draco screamed, his anger now away from Harry.

"Hello to you to." Blaise said, taking off his sunglasses. He looked at Harry and then the broken coffee machine, only raising an eyebrow. "I see the Auror's have already been assigned or Harry Potter and you are roommates." Blaise then leaned in, whispering something to Draco.

Draco screamed, covering his ears as he ran upstairs. It oddly reminded Harry of when he and Dudley were younger, Dudley would be told something he didn't want to hear and do the exact same thing.

"Hey Harry, good to see you again." Blaise offered a hand, helping Harry up, and then swished his wand to clean the mess up.

"Yeah, hey, is it ok to be using magic?"

"Huh? Oh yeah it's fine, nobody's watching. Dray's just paranoid you know. Always rambling about someone's watching."

As Harry watching Blaise clean up, he saw a piece of it with the name 'Taylor' in marker.

"Who's Taylor?" Harry wondered if Blaise would also fume in anger just like Draco did.

"Just Dray's ex."