After The War Ended (Drarry)

Chapter eight

After about a month, Scorpius came off life support and was awake. He didn't have enough strength to walk around but he could sit up and talk.
Harry walked in the room, carrying two mugs of coffee and a juice box. He sat next to Draco who was talking with Scorpius.
"Here you go." Harry said, placing the drinks on the table that hovered over the bed.
"Thank you Harry." Draco smiled, taking a sip from his cup.
"No problem." He smiled back and then Turned to Scorpius. "Albus went back to Hogwarts today so you won't see him until you return."
"Oh ok." Scorpius replied sadly.
"Don't worry son. I'm sure you'll see him in a few weeks." Draco reassured him.
After a few Minutes of comfortable silence, harry spoke up.
"Look, if its alright with you, I'm going to visit Sirius' grave today. Its his birthday." Draco gave Harry a sympathetic look.
"Of course Harry."
"Thank you. Id better be going then." He stood up and walked over to the door, then turned around. "Ill pop in later."
"Ok, bye Harry." Draco smiled.
"Bye Dray." Harry was about to say bye to Scorpius, but by that time, he was fast asleep.
Harry walked out of the hospital grounds and then apperated to the graveyard that contained Sirius' grave. Harry took his time to walk over to the stone, to be honest, he was scared of going. He thought if he went, he would never be able to leave. But he was doing this for sirius. He was going go see the person who loved him the most. He couldn't not visit him, after everything Sirius had done for him. After a few minutes, harry arrived at the stone.
Here lies
Sirius Black
An amazing friend and Godfather. He will be forever missed.
(A/N sorry if sirius had a middle name. I couldn't remember if he did or not)
Harry sat down. The pain was sill fresh, even after over twenty years, he still couldn't come to terms with it. Sirius was dead. He was dead. Completely gone. All that was left was this gravestone.
"Hey Sirius." Harry started, staring at the plack. "I am so sorry i didn't come here earlier. I just couldn't bring myself to do it. You loved me like i was your own. I love you like i'd love a father." He felt a tear run down his cheek. "I don't think anyone understands how i feel right now. Sure, a lot of people lost loved ones in the war, but i lost the only person who truly cared about me, the only person who would play pranks with me, the only person who cared about how i was in the dark about everything. Except Lupin and Tonks, who were also there for me, but it has never been the same without you." Harry realised that he was crying. Tear streamed down his face and as he carried on, every now and again, he would sniff, as if it was the only thing left to do. "Sirius, I love you so much and i didn't appreciate it. I didn't realise how much you gave to me until you had gone. I feel so guilty. I didn't show you how much i cared. I-" Harry suddenly felt hands on his shoulders. He looked up to see Draco standing behind him. Before harry could say anything, Draco had placed himself next to Harry and had wrapped his arm around him.
"Draco, you need to be at the Hospital. Scorpius ne-"
Before Harry could carry on was cut off.
"Shh Harry. You were there for me and now i am here for you."
They sat comfortably in silence as Harry started at what was left of Sirius.
"Harry. I am so sorry. I didn't want to be on that side. I didn't want to become a death eater, i didn't want anything like this to happen, and i cant help but think that Sirius' death is my fault. I mean, i was related to Bellatrix and i could have stopped it! I could have and it makes me so annoyed with myself because I've put you through all this pain."
Harry gave Draco a kong hard stare.
"Draco. Non of this at all is your fault. You were dragged into it. You had no choice. Don't you dare go blaming yourself for any of this." Draco gave harry a look of mixed emotions of relief and anger.
"But my auntie killed your only relative. And no matter what, i cant stop making myself think it was my fault."
"Draco, please just listen to me. None of this is your fault. Non of it."
"Okay."
Draco bought Harry into a hug.
"I still really miss him, though its been years." Harry sighed as tears started falling down his face. Before he knew it, he was full in crying and was burying his head in Draco's chest. Draco clung to Harry tighter and let him cry.
After a few minutes Harry had calmed down and then looked up at Draco.
"I feel so bad Draco. You should be with Scorpius right now, not me. He's your son and I'm just a guy who you used to hate."
Draco's eyes widened.
"Hey, listen to me. Scorpius said i should go with you because he was worried about you being here on your own. And yes, i may of hated you, but thats in the past and i care about you Harry i really do. You looked after me when i needed it, and now that you need it, im going to look after you."
Harry hung onto Draco tighter.
"Thank you Draco." He murmured.