Best friends ➤ Drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 36

Harry's POV
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I eventually got up, and started packing my stuff. The pain was increased by 5, the burns and cuts split open, allowing more blood to flow, and bruises on my back throbbed.
My arms were weak and my fingers were numb. I tried picking things up, but eventually they either fell out of my hands, into the floor, or somehow got into the chest.
There was a knock on the door.
"Hey Harry? Can I come in?" It was just Dudley. I hesitated before saying,
"Sure, Dudley." weak. My voice was weaker than I thought it would be.
He walked in, and gasped.
"What are you doing? It's a mess in here, Harry!" He joked. I laughed a little.
"Ron invited me to go with him to the Quidditch World Cup-"
"Is that the thing with the broom sticks and the gold thingy and the thing that rhymes with waffle?" He said. I chuckled.
"Yeah, the World Championships are tomorrow I think. I've gotta pack because they're going to pick me up and I'll just stay with him until school." Out of reflex, I tensed. He must have seen it.
"Harry? What happened at school? You tensed, I saw it. Is there a bully? Are they making fun of you? Do I have to teach someone a lesson? Magic or not I'll make them sorry." He kept blubbering out questions and threats. I chuckled.
Dudley has always acted like a big brother to me, always sticking up for me and helping me with stuff. He's tough, so people didn't cross us. He was my only friend through my childhood.
"No, Dudley, nothing happened. It's okay. Schools great actually, well except my favorite teacher got fired for being a werewolf."
"There are werewolves?!" I laughed and nodded, trying to pick up a paper, yet failing. I swore.
"Oh crap! Sorry Dudley.. Didn't mean for you to hear that..." He laughed.
"It's cool." He paused. "Oh my god, Harry! What happened?!" He screamed. My eyes widened. He must have seen a scar or something.
"Uh..." I knew I shouldn't keep anything from him. I sighed. "Vernon." I said wearily, turning around. His ryes widened.
He rushed out of the room, and I stared at the door, eyebrows furrowed and back slouched. He better not be yelling at Vernon or anything. Or I'm dead. He came back in holding bottles and stuff.
"Here," he said as he cleared off some of my bed, and put down bottles and bandages.
"This will help with healing stuff- take off your shirt or none of this will work, Harry." I tensed up, but nodded and took off the bloody shirt, revealing my beaten torso. He frowned.
"Here, Harry." He said and dabbed a soaked towel on every wound. When he was done I got another shirt and smiled.
"Thanks Dud," I said and he grinned. He looked around around.
"Okay. Let's take care of" He said signaling around the room. "This,"
"Alright." I said an plopped back onto the floor, shoving books and robes into my trunk.
Dudley worked on the bed and began pulling stuff off and handing it to me. He shuffled through stuff that looked important, and I watched.
Then he took out the picture of Draco and I.
"Wait, Dudley be careful with that!" I said frantically as I shot up out of my spot to get the moving picture. He dropped it on the bed and put his hands up. I picked it up and held on to it.
"What is it?" He asked curiously.
"A picture... Of me and my boyfriend," I told him.
"Can I see?"
"I guess. We kiss in it," I said and gave it to him.
We looked at the picture of us, Draco fixing his hair and me rolling my eyes, he brings me into a side hug and then we look at the camera, then he looks at me, grabbed my jaw with one of his hands, and kisses me. Dudley smiled and gave it back.
"He seems nice, what's his name?" He asked as he sat in the desk chair.
"Draco. Draco Malfoy." I told him. "I hope you and aunt petunia can meet him one day." He grinned and I grinned back sadly at him, still thinking about Vernon.
Then there was a boom.
"HEY YO HARRY?!" A voice shouted.
"Ron." I said and grabbed everything and ran downstairs.
I was greeted to Ron, The twins, and Arthur.
"Okay let's just leave now," I quickly said and snatched a candy out of Fred's hand.
"No pranks on my family." I whispered sternly and shoved the candy in his hand. They huffed a breath.
"Fine fine." They said
"BOY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HAVING MORE FREAKS IN THIS HOUSEHOLD?!"
"Shit.. Come on before he-" I stopped myself short. I forced Ron back into the fireplace, and he screamed "the burrow!" And disappeared. I forced everyone back in and soon we were alone.
Vernon grabbed my wrist and before he could say or do anything I screamed bloody murder, causing aunt petunia and Dudley to run down the halls. Vernon heard them, glared at me, and let me go.
I ran to the fireplace with all my belongings and screamed "the burrow!"
I Ended up at the Weasley's, being surrounded by all of the family.
I lazily put down my trunk and Hedwig's cage, and pulled down my long sleeved shirt. I met some new family members, which was cool I guess. I went upstairs, sulking, waiting to either fall asleep or see Draco. I just really want a hug.
No, I don't want to play Quidditch with Ron in the backyard, no, I don't want to eat that much right now, no, I don't want to be interrogated by Hermione on whether or not I have done all my homework, or if I have all the school books. No, I don't want Ginny attached to my hip, trying to flirt with me. I don't know what her game is, but I don't like it.
I don't want any of that. I wanted a hug from the best hugger in the world. My boyfriend. No one else. But no. I have to wait for the stupid cup to see him.
Ughhhhhhhhh.
I flopped on the bed, and put the moving picture on my nightstand. I watched it for a moment, and in came Ginny.
"Hi Harry," she said. I don't like it. I don't like the high pitched squeaky voice, I like deep masculine Draco voices.
"Hey Gin," she leaned in and hugged me. No fireworks like when Draco hugs me. She pressed her whole body up against mine, making it so that her chest was squished up to mine, and I hugged her lightly. I didn't really want to touch her.
I almost hissed at the pain because she was holding on so tightly that she was pressing some scars together and putting pressure on some bruises.
"Hey, Ginny, I think I want to go to bed. I'll see you later. Okay?" She sighed. She sat up so she was straddling me.
"Okay Harry. I'll see you later." She said,probably trying to be sexy, but failing terribly, the only sexy on the planet belongs my boyfriend. She winked and left.
I don't know if she's plotting something or what, but I don't like it. If she's trying to turn me straight, consider the rainbow line of my sexuality even more circular. If that's even possible.
I huffed a breath and laid down. I fell asleep thinking about the World Cup.
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Eh,

Ginny what u doin ???

Oh heeey. So in my unique story *flips hair* Dudley and Petunia are nice ☺️☺️

Next chapter is the WORLD CUP.

*dramatic music*

Okay see ya

~Kittay💋