The asylum

After the war

Harry———
Harry had been very alone after the war, him and Ginny never worked out after all. She wasn't interested in him as she was more interested in girls, a particular blonde girl, Luna. Harry was of course supportive but it left him feeling lonely and depressed, the distraction of love finally leaving him to sit with his sour thoughts that constantly replayed.

Harry still went to work, an auror of course, something he'd always wanted to be but it didn't feel fulfilling anymore. He wanted to be somewhere in life that was simply impossible to reach, even with magic. All he wanted was his family and friends back, nothing could fill that empty and cold void or so he thought.

Harry one day was coming home from his work, a little scarred up but he was used to that by now, he much resembled his godfather Remus with his scars. Harry had bumped into a blonde haired boy who was wandering about the streets at night, Harry gasped. "Oh I'm sorry! here let me help you! i wasn't thinking properly!." Harry exclaimed but when he gave his hand he saw the face of his childhood enemy staring back. Draco Malfoy.

Draco———
Draco stared at Harry for a little too long as he looked over Harrys glossed eyes, no longer filled with love and light. "Hello.. Potter." Draco mumbled as he got up. "I.. didn't see you, excuse me for my.. obliviousness." Draco clenched his jaw as Harry gulped.

Harry———
"Oh no no, it was my fault. It's nice seeing you here.. Draco." Harry said his real name rather than Malfoy to show he was being sincere and genuine. "You were the last person i was expecting today." Harry smiled with his sentence.