The lies of the world-a Drarry fanfic

Part One the Discovery Of Lies

Harry's pov

Finally Harry thought, he was finally done with school and then he realized he had two weeks here because his uncle and aunt never picks him up for winter break so he's just here. Not learning anything just having fun.
As Draco Malfoy walks past him, he then realized that Malfoy's family never picks him up either, he always wondered why, maybe this year it will be different maybe he'll actually talk  to him in a friendly manner without Malfoy or him being a jerk and they can be friends, which is all Harry really wanted but since Malfoy was always a jerk he just never got the chance to talk to him or (another reason they never talk nicely to each other) it's something completely unrelated that he will either find out during winter break or never whichever comes first.

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Harry walked out of his last class, potions, he went to catch up with Hermione and Ron,
"Hey guys" Harry shouted to them as they were walking to the Gryffindor common room.
They just continued to walk like they did not seem to notice that he was even there, he knows that he exists, Malfoy was just being a jerk to him.
He went to the bathroom to think, the boys bathroom that nobody ever went to, he usually went there to think about friends or something like that.
The bathroom, at least he thought, that the bathrooms were originally made by Salazar Slytherin or other Slytherin(s) because there were a lot of green which considering that he was technically supposed to be a Slytherin he thought it was fitting.
He walked in and put his book bag down and slid down the wall farthest from the door. He then took off his glasses and put his head on his knees and thought that this was somehow his fault. Maybe Ron and Hermione did not hear him. Yeah that's it. He thought, they just did not hear him that's why
Who was he kidding it was his fault he had done something wrong, just what? He didn't know. He felt tears threatening to trickle out. He then heard someone walk in so he grabbed his book bag and went into the farthest bathroom stall from the door, he heard him (he guessed it was a him since it was a BOYS bathroom) enter a stall and it was the stall right next to him, he then heard the stall door close and he heard that someone crying, like the type of crying you would hear him cry once his uncle beat him up or some shit like that.
"Are you ok?" Harry asked, generally concerned for said guy.

Draco's pov
Shit Draco thought he should've checked the stalls before crying practically balling his eyes out because his "friends" now ex friends were paid by his poor excuse of a father for becoming and staying friends, he did not think that someone let alone Harry fucking Potter would be here.
"Yeah, I'm fine!" He was clearly not ok but he hoped that potter would be too dumb to figure that out, ok maybe Har-Potter would be a little smarter than that. But that's not the point he now has to deal with him.
"are you really Malfoy? We may be rivals but I still kind of care do your well being" potter said and Draco's heart fluttered in a way that he thought was not possible, he said he cared thats all Draco could think about that,
Draco heard the stall next to him open and chills went up his spin, what is he doing? Draco asked himself. He knew what he was doing when Potter knocked on the stall door
"I know you think I'm an self centered dick who does not care about anything else but my ego or whatever, but that's not true I actually really care probably too much but still, I would like to know why you are balling on the bathroom floor." Har-potter said he sounded like he cared.
Draco unlocked and opened the stall door with the eyes that he just knew told potter what he needed to know, Potter did the unexpected and he hugged Draco. Draco hugged back he felt it was right to do so. They sat there for a good couple of minutes.
"Draco, I was wondering if you would be open to the idea of being friends? If you don't want to be friends that is perfectly fine."
"Yeah I would like that,Harry" Draco let go and wiped his tears smiling a genuine smile. The thought of having a friend (hopefully a genuine one) sounded like it was going to be really fun. He also thought that he saw Pot-Harry blush but that was for a later time to tackle.
Harry smiled, and Draco's crooked heart did flips in his chest.
"I'm guessing you weren't here going to use the bathroom because I heard you run into the stall and now I do see your glasses on the ground." Draco said as he walked to where the glasses were and picked them up then he walked back and gave the glasses to Harry.
They left the bathroom laughing and talking like the three years they spent as rivals were but a memory, Harry did ask Draco why he was cry and he explained the stuff with his friends and he asked the same to Harry and he said that his ignored him.

Dracos last thought before, heading to bed was why would Harry's friends ignore him?

Author note
I am tired and want to go to bed but i was motivated to get a chapter done have a good night/day/morning/whatever the fuck it is there you are.