Drarry : I Cant Stop Loving You.

The End.

Harry was healing nicely after his attack against him last week, and just when he thought his life was almost returned to normal, he started to have very vivid dreams that didn't make sense. On this particular night, he had dreamt that Draco was about to be harmed. Harry jolted awake, took a few seconds to gather what he saw in his dream and bolted towards Dumbledores office. He wasn't sure if Dumbledore was going to be there, but it was all he thought of at the time, anything to keep Draco safe. After he had frantically made his way down many halls and dodged being caught a few times, he quietly knocked onto his door, while trying to catch his breath.

"Professor.." He whispered. "Professor it's urgent I talk to you." He was rapidly knocking as the seconds passed on.

Dumbledore wasn't expecting company, so he was very curious to see who was knocking on his door at such an hour. "Harry? Is everything all right?" He asked while motioning for him to enter his office.

Harry was just about to tell Dumbledore about his dream when he noticed Draco sitting, Draco was in tears and Harry hadn't the slightest clue why, but he had some guesses. "Did your father do this to you? Because I had a dream..."

Dumbledore interrupted Harry before he continued on. "Harry, have a seat please." Dumbledore found it interesting that Harry Potter had sensed something was wrong with Draco, without actually knowing. "Dracos father had nothing to do with tonight's events.. In fact the one who did this to him, was The Dark Lord himeself."

Harry couldn't find what to say, he knew The Dark Lord was back but he didn't know what he was up to. "Why.. Why did he do this Draco and not me?"

"That is a question I would like to know the answer to myself, Harry. Draco was in the woods when it happened, if he had been in bed like he was suppose to, perhaps a different outcome might have taken place. Dumbledore was in the middle of finding a fair punishment for Draco when Harry had interrupted.

"Why were you in the bloody forest? Have you gone mad.." Harry was trying to look at Draco but he refused to make eye contact with Harry.

"Because I wanted out! And I knew he would come to me if I was out there alone.." Draco had tried to cut his ties with The Dark Lord, but failed to understand it wasn't that simple to not be a death eater.

"You can't just decided to leave, being a death eater isn't like being apart of some club. He could have killed you!" Harry raised his voice, he couldn't fathom the idea of ever losing Draco.

"You don't think I bleeding well know that? I know the precautions,I know them because I learned them when my father made me join so I could kill you!" Draco again was in tears, he hadn't said that before to Harry.

A few days after Lucius Malfoy attacked Harry in the Forbidden Forest, he was visited by his Aunt Bellatrix late one night in the Room of Requirement. Bellatrix Lestrange had informed Draco that the plans in fact had changed and that Draco was ordered to lure Harry Potter to the Room of Requirement where Draco had been repairing an old vanishing cabinet. When Draco never showed, he ran into the Forbidden Forest where he assumed The Dark Lord would show up, he hoped he would listen to his plea but knew there was very slim chances of that happening, but he figured trying was the least he could do. Lucius had cowardly told The Dark Lord everything about Draco and Harry, unlike Lucius Voldemort saw it as the perfect bating opportunity to take Harry Potter right under the headmasters nose. 

"You've never told me that part before.. You said you were fixing the vanishing cabinet, you didn't say nothing about killing me." Harry was standing in beside Draco chair. "That's how it started than, why you got close to me." Harry tried to lower his voice, he wished Dumbledore wasn't sitting so close to them.