Harry smiled looking at Draco reading a story for Lissa. "stop looking." Draco said. "I'm sorry, it's just cute." Harry said and sat next to Draco. "it's my favorite book." Lissa said. "a fairy tale." Harry looked at it. "it's Cinderella. She's cool." Lissa said. Harry nodded. "she defeated the wolf right?" Harry asked. "you have such a lack of culture. She married the prince because she was the only one to fit the shoe." Draco said. "okay, I'm sorry." Harry said and walked out of the room. he heard the doorbell ring and saw that it was his best friend. He went to open the door. "hi Hermione, I didn't know you'd be here?" Harry asked. she looked at him, her pupils were covering her iris. "Hermione did you do drugs?" Harry asked. "they're good, want some too?" she asked. Harry shook his head. "what are you doing here?" Harry asked. "don't know, Ron broke up with me yesterday, I don't know where to sleep." She said. "not here while you're stoned." Harry said. "come on you're not gonna tell me you never did drugs." She said. Harry shook his head. "I never did, and just for the record I have a child in my house who's ten." Harry said. "come on one night." She said. "no." Harry closed the door and walked back towards the living room. "are you done packing?" Draco asked. Harry nodded. "I have everything." Harry said. "and you packed Lissa's?" Draco asked. Harry nodded again. "who was at the door?" Draco asked. "Hermione." Harry said. "she isn't in?" Draco asked. "she was stoned." Harry said. "oh." Draco said. Harry sat next to him. "she sleeping?" Harry asked. Draco nodded. Harry sighed. "what?" Draco asked. Harry shrugged. "I'm just bored." He said. Draco chuckled. "where's your notebook?" Draco asked. "kitchen." Harry replied. "I'm going to get it." Draco said and walked towards the kitchen, a few minutes later he came back. "this is good." Draco pointed at a page. "it's written two years ago and Dave didn't like it." Harry said. Draco sighed and went to the last written page. "did Lissa have your book?" Draco asked. Harry nodded. "can see that." Draco said. Harry smiled. "honestly she's a good writer." Harry said. "sure but she needs to work on her handwriting, god it's awful." Draco said. "I have a handwriting that's even worse." Harry said. Draco laughed. His phone chimed. "oh it's your dad, he called you five times already." Draco said looking at his phone. "fuck." Harry said and took his phone. He ringed up his dad. "why did it take so long for you to answer?" James asked. "good evening to you too dad." Harry said. he chuckled. "hi Harry, how are you doing?" he asked. "great, you?" Harry asked. "good actually;" he said. "good to hear, where is Lissa?" he asked. "bed it's 10 in the evening." Harry replied. "sorry, stupid me. Are you nervous for her first flight?" he asked. "not really." Harry replied. There was a silence. "and Draco?" he asked. "dad why are you calling." Harry asked. "I just miss you, I haven't seen you in two months." James said. "I understand, we'll come around after our tour." Harry promised. "good see you." James said. Harry hung up. "what was it?" Draco asked. "he misses us." Harry said. Draco nodded.
"dad." Lissa said. "yeah." Harry looked up at her. "aren't you old to have a career like that?" Lissa asked. "what? Lissa you're never too old? Why?" Harry asked. "I'm doing a school project." She said. "about?" Harry asked. "about the job of our parents." She said. "oh is it that time of the year again?" Harry asked. "so yes you have to come to school, and please don't cancel it again." she said. "we'll try." Harry said. she smiled and looked at Harry. "what?" Harry asked. "how did you and dad come up with all this?" she asked. "we were students we were fourteen or something and we loved each other, but you know didn't really admit it, your dad was the cool bully and I was the shy kid." Harry said. "really?" she asked. Harry nodded. "we started being friends that year and our love grew stronger, until your father confessed his feelings towards me." Harry said. "so?" she asked. "we both played guitar, we didn't know it off each other, until I asked Draco over at your grandpa's house. We went to my room and he saw my guitar and asked if I played. I said yes, and then he said he did too and we played music together from that day. when we were fifteen we wrote our first song. 'the last twelve' and put on in YouTube for shits and giggles, suddenly a lot of people started watching and listening and liking. And a label asked us if we wanted to make music with him. that's how we met Dave." Harry said. "cool." She said. Harry smiled. "any more questions?" he asked. "what is your first song based on?" she asked. "during the process of writing Draco was going to move to Australia, from the day we started writing it was 12 months, the last twelve. But then his parents decided to stay here." Harry replied. "thanks for helping me with my project." She stood up and walked away. Harry chuckled. Draco came into the room. "hey dinner is almost ready." Draco said. "can we go to Lissa's parent day?" Harry asked. "sure." Draco replied. Harry smiled and he walked towards the kitchen.
