Because he really knows me : A Drarry Story

chapter 7

Chapter 7

Harry sat alone for 15 minutes or so , when everyone finally settled down.
He didn't even eat a bite of food. Nor did he move a muscle.
All he did was sit silently as tears fell.
He was invisible, no one paid attention to him for which he was glad for.
But there was one person who noticed this. Draco was dying... Looking at Harry. He had an idea as to why Harry was alone.
No one came.
Maybe he was expecting them... Those fucking assholes.
Malfoy took a deep breath, built up the courage and went to McGonagall.
"Headmistress?"
"Yes mister Malfoy?"
"I don't think... That Harry is feeling that good... Would you mind .. directing me to his dorm.. I'll take him to his room. I don't think it's okay for him to sit here alone and cry..."

McGonagall was taken aback but tried not showing her surprise.
She directed Draco and told him where to go, she surprised Draco too.
She told him they were roommates. Making Draco say fuck it in his head.
His avoid Harry without breaking his heart mission was a collosal fail.

Now the hard part.
How to approach Harry Potter.
Harry was at his lowest at the time. He had to do something to make it clear he was not a threat.

He took in a breath and walked over to Harry, he placed his hands on Harry's shoulders and bent down to his ears, "let's go."
Harry didn't question him. He didn't even react.
He just got up as Draco's hands instructed and kept walking until he realised he was in a room.
It was a small room with twin beds side by side.
The room was a neutral purple colour and the sheets were silk.
In his view suddenly came Draco.
Draco was standing infront of him.
"Are you okay?" He asked, and that was all Harry needed to start really crying.
Harry just stood there as he cried but his tears weren't silent this time.
He cried hard.
He just looked at Draco and cried.
That made Draco's heart ache.
"They hate me.." Harry spoke as he cried, " they blame me.."
Harry fell to his feet and he cried with his hand on his stomach and the other on the floor, " I killed them.." his voice break, making Draco come to his senses and fall to his knees as he hugged Harry like he was his last breath of air. His only salvation, His heart, Mind body and soul.

They stayed there. Harry cried and the second he felt Draco his arms instantly hugged Draco and he cried.
He cried loudly as he latched himself to Draco.

Draco stayed there for hours. On the floor, with Harry in his arms, he whispered sweet nothing's in Harry's ears saying
'its not your fault.'
'you matter'
His hands rubbed Harry's back and his other hand was in Harry's hair, caressing it.

After a while Draco noticed Harry was tired and realised he should probably move him to his bed.
He picked him up gently and laid him on the bed.

His arm was stuck behind Harry's neck, because of that he was so close to Harry's face.
Draco's other hand reached out and removed a strand of that soft brown hair on his eye.

He smiled at Harry and picked up his hand to take out his arm.
He took off Harry's shoes and his robe carefully.
He picked up the blanket and put it over Harry.
As he turned around, Harry grabbed his hand and looked at Draco who turned around looking at the boy.

"Stay."