Malfoy and Harry were becoming closer by the hours. They were always round at each others houses and Malfoy would come and keep Harry company when the kids were with Ginny, but only when he wasn't up to the eyeballs with work.
Harry jumped as he heard a knock at the door. He opened it only to not be surprised when he saw Malfoy standing there.
"Hello Draco. Come in." Harry said smiling, but Draco didn't return one. He looked distressed and very worried about something. He walked past Harry, straight into the kitchen, and sat down.
"Draco? Whats wrong?" Harry asked, worried.
Malfoy didn't answer, he sat there with his head in his hands. Harry made a coffee for him and sat down opposite.
"Draco? Seriously whats wrong?" Malfoy removed his hands from his face and stared at the table, a tear slowly ran down his face.
He sighed.
"I-Its S-Scorpius." He managed to stutter out.
Harry quickly got up and threw him in a hug as he completely broke down in floods of tears.
"Hey, listen, What ever it is. You will get through this, and i will be by your side the entire time." Harry comforted Him. Draco wrapped his arms around harry, making the hug tighter. He liked the way that Harry said they were going to get through it and not that it's going to be alright, because quite frankly, he had no idea if it was. Harry took Draco into the living room and sat him on the sofa. Harry sat next to him, rubbing small circles on his back to relax him.
After a few minutes, Draco had calmed down and was ready to tell Harry everything.
"W-well, there was a k-knock at out f-front door, and Scorpius was the o-one to open it, b-but it was a d-death e-eater. Scorpius knew what he was after and wouldn't let him in, s-so he u-used the k-killing c-curse on S-Scorp and now h-he's in hospital. He's the only other person, except you, to survive the k-killing curse." Draco cried as tears threatened, yet again, to fall. "Before the death eater c-could leave, i killed him. Right t-there on t-the spot. Oh Harry, im such a bad p-person." Draco hung his head as tears fell onto his lap.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy! You are not a bad person what so ever. You killed a death eater, who was going to hurt you and he nearly killed your son! So don't you dare say you're a bad person." Harry said, sternly. Draco looked over at him and Harry gave him a soft smile in which he returned. Harry then pulled Draco into a hug.
"You will get through this. Wait. Let me re-phrase that. WE will get through this."
"Thank you so much Harry. I really can't thank you enough." Draco murmured into the hug.
That night, Draco stayed over as he was in too much of a bad state to go home on his own. He slept in the spare bedroom to the left of Harrys.
Harry was awoken by screaming coming from where Draco was. He glanced over to the clock to see it was 2:30am. He rushed into the spare room.
"SCORP....NOOOO PLEASE NO....HELP HIM PLEASE...." Draco kept repeating, whilst tossing and turning in bed. Harry shook him.
"Draco....wake up...your having a nightmare...." Draco suddenly snapped out of it and started panting, he sat up straight and faced Harry. He had a pure look of horror written on his face. Harry grabbed his hand and rubbed circles on the palm, to calm him down. After a few minutes, Dracos breathing returned back to normal.
"I'm so sorry for waking you Harry." Draco said.
Harry didn't reply. Instead, he slipped into bed with him and wrapped his arms around his small figure. Draco didn't know how to react. Harry sensed what Draco was thinking.
"If you think I'm leaving you after what just happened, you can think again." Harry said. Draco relaxed and snuggled into Harrys chest.
"Thank you." He whispered, but by that time, Harry was already fast asleep.
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After The War Ended (Drarry)
Фанфик(Drarry) (boyxboy) (Draco Malfoy) (Harry Potter) What really happened after the war? Who really died and who become who they originally wanted to be?