I am Your Boyfriend, Not the Vampire - A Drarry Fanfic

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After riding Unicorns in Snape's secret room that wasn't so secret anymore, Draco had decided that he really disliked Edward Culllen.

He would say he hated him, but his father always told him hate was too strong a word to use. He didn't say anything about love though.

He disliked Edward Cullen because he loved Hazzy (which, Draco decided was a very suiting nickname for Harry) and Hazzy loved Edward Cullen.

Draco walked and walked and walked and walked and walked and walked until he slowed down and stood in the middle of the hallway for a minute.

Then he started to run and he ran and ran and ran and ran and ran and ran and ran until he reached the hospital wing where Hazzy was still lying in bed because his ex best friends beat him to a pulp.

Hazzy was lying there asleep so Draco went and sat next to him. It wasn't until then that he felt a single tear streak down his pale face from his shining grey orbs.

Someone turned on the taps behind his eyes and tears started to poor out of him. He really disliked seeing Hazzy lying like this, asleep and bruised. It broke his heart.

The tears ran slowly down his face until they dropped off his pointy nose and onto Hazzy's face.

After ten minutes of Draco cryin his eyes out onto Hazzy's face, Hazzy's face was incredibly wet, as though he had just taken a very long shower but only his face got wet.

Draco remembered his mum telling him that tears of true love had healing properties, but nothing was happening. 

Maybe it wasn't true love, all of the signs pointed in that direction, but Draco was determined. 

Hazzy would love him and they would be together for ever and move to America and get married thanks to Obama. 

So instead of believing that Hazzy did't love him, he decided that his mother must have lied. Because obviously, they were meant to be.

Draco sat there all day and night until suddenly!!! Hazza woke up.

'Draco?' He asked

'Yes?' Draco replied. 

'Do you know where Edward is?'

'No.'

'I need to talk to him.'

'Why.'

'Because I need to ask him where we stand, as a couple.'

'YOu aren't a couple. He loves someone else. Besides, you've been in a bloody coma for about 43 days and I don't even think you've talked to the guy. Stop being irrational and open your fugging eyes.'

Harry was chocking back sobs.

'Who does he love?'

"Cedric.'

'But isn't Cedric dead.'

'Cedric's ghost.'

'Fine then.'

'I'm sorry.'

Hazzy turned his back on Draco and his heart shattered into a million pieces as he got up and walked away.