Ghost (Drarry)

The day i got ghosted

Harry was having fun with his best friends.

They were playing exploding snap in the common room and Harry couldn't help but day dream about Draco.

His blonde hair that seem to shine when in the sun. His skin so flawless and his body so perfect. Harry could only imagine him smiling because Draco would never smile and Harry would give anything to see him smile. Harry doesn't know what is the problem with his mind but he has fallen for his enemy. The enemy who has done so many bad things. So many things that the golden boy shouldn't like. But Harry had fallen in love with every thing Malfoy does and it is the worst torture he has ever suffred. He's only fifteen but he has already defeated the dark Lord multiple times and last year he had killed him because some mysterious R. A. B. was successful in destroying all the horcruxes.

He never got any credit because he ended up dying but Harry hates taking his credit. He hates the fact he has to wake up everyday knowing he is the golden boy, the chosen one, the boy who lived and the saviour only at the age of fourteen.

He's glad that this world is free but he just didn't want to be the center of attention all the time. All he wants is cuddling with Malfoy secretly in the R. O. R. and holding hands under the table on the last bench in the class. All he wants is to be happy for once.

He knows he has his godfathers and his best friends but he just can't get over the fact Cedric died.

Cedric was actually his crush last year. He is gay but nobody knows. He will surely get bullied for it. Imagine the prophet. The golden boy is Gay!!!!

How amazing would that sound! Mark the sarcasm.

"Harry!" He heard Hermione's voice.

"Yeah? Sorry." Harry focussed back on his game.

The game was finally over. Hermione and Ron went off to snog somewhere while Harry decided to go to the library.

Harry always felt small. He didn't walk straight because he likes to hide. Hide away somewhere where nobody can find him.

He wanted to not grab any attention. He intentionally walked in the corner of the hallway. But he could always feel people staring. Always the same whispering of 'golden boy' 'the boy who lived' 'the chosen one'.

Finally he reached the library. He jumped when he heard the books rearrange themselves on the shelves.

He sat in the corner of the library and started reading a book that he had found in the corner of a shelf.

'Heartstopper.'

It was basically a gay boy named Charlie who like this boy named Nick and everybody thinks he's straight though Harry thinks otherwise as he was definitely the one on the front cover.

Harry didn't read much of it as he is pretty slow and he loves to appreciate the art in the graphic novel but he loved whatever he read till now.

Harry saw a blue ghost then. The ghost leaned over Harry uncomfortably close and gazed at the book Harry was reading.

Harry felt himself blush and closed the book. "Hello." He greeted the ghost.

The ghost looked behind him and then back at Harry as if checking if he is the one getting greeted. He raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes.

The ghost pointed at himself as if asking if Harry is talking to him. Harry nodded. The ghost looked horrified.

"You can see me?" The ghost asked and Harry nodded.

"Can't the others?" Harry asked. The ghost shook his head.

"Only the ones who are related to me." The ghost explained still quite shooked up.

"What's your name?" The ghost asked.

"Harry Potter." Harry answered looking down not feeling ready for the golden boy treatment.

The ghost said nothing and when Harry looked up he found the ghost giving him a disgusted look.

"What?" He asked.

"I just knew a Potter." The ghost said as if this should explain it.

"I'm Regulus Black." The ghost introduced himself and Harry felt himself shake at the name.

"You're Sirius' brother!" Harry exclaimed.

"Yes, unfortunately." Regulus sighed. Why didn't people look at him as himself?

"I'm his godson." Harry explained.

"Of course. And your mother must be Lily Evans." Regulus felt jealous. But that was a secret. Only his friends knew that he liked James but James was too head over heels for Lily to know. They were a cute couple but Regulus couldn't help but wish he was there in the place of Lily.

"Yes." Harry answered. Regulus sighed.

Regulus could just wish he would have a child but he was dead. He was also a ghost which people can't see so having a child was impossible.

Harry stood up and walked outside the library to go and meet his besties.

Regulus just stared at him as he walked. Harry kept walking and then Malfoy bumped into him on purpose. His books fell down on the floor and he bent down to pick them up.

"Loser!" Harry heard Malfoy say behind him. He couldn't imagine what would happen if he came out.

Harry looked back at Draco. He was so pretty. His blonde hair were. Harry just wanted Draco to be his.

Regulus suddenly appeared behind him and shook his head.

"Out of all the people you could choose, you chose my cousin." Regulus said.

"Why can't he see you?" Harry asked.

"I chose not to appear to him as he called me a pussy when he was twelve." Harry burst out laughing and a lot of people looked at him as if he had gone crazy.

"Are you ok Harry?" Hermione asked him.

"Yeah." Harry answered. He was so messed up.

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A/n - Welcome to my new book. You can find a Regulus Black x Reader on my profile. Happy Reading!