Over Protective: A Drarry Fanfiction

Pain.

(I AM SO SO SO SO SO SORRY BEAUTY I BROKE MY PROMISE IM SO SORRY BUT HERE IT IS FOR YOU I LOVE YOU IM SORRY I DIDNT WRITE IT SOONER!!!!!!!!)

"I'm sorry. I over reacted. No. None of the malfoy's are evil." I look up at Harry as he talks smiling approvingly at him.

"What on earth could've happened to make you act like that? It's just a little over protective don't you think?" Ron added you can tell he isn't meaning to be... Well, problematic, but he really is being quite an idiot. I grab Harry's hand. "I mean something really bad had to of happened to cause you to be that protective!"

"Something did happen.... Now please shut up!" I speak for the first time to him, my voice breaking and eyes tearing up as I begin remembering moments....

-flashback-

"VROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!!" My little seven year old self cheers running off away from my mom. I keep running until I run into a big intimidating man.

"Well hello there! What's your name?" The man asks.

"Draco malfoy sir!" I introduce myself politely.

"Malfoy eh?"

"Mhm...." I start to feel uneasy but continue being polite. That is until he grabs me and throws me over his shoulder I start kicking and punching and crying, calling for someone to help me. "HELP HELP HELP!!!!!!"

"You shouldn't ever talk child!" He spat at me clasping a hand over my mouth.
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You see I was a naive child but I was also very loud and outspoken my dad always talks about how I would love to tell stories and just go on and on.... Past tense. I really only talk to Harry the way I used to anymore and even that I only started to do a year after.... He had continuously begged me too  
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"Dragon... Please!!!! Talk to me? Please? I miss your voice! I want to hear you go on and on about some random story or something that you did for dinner with your parents! Please dragon.... Talk to me..." Harry begged as we sat on his bed me cuddled into him.

"Okay." I smile at him lightly but my smile wasn't the same upbeat purely happy smile that Harry grew up seeing constantly plastered on my face this smile had a hint of pain behind it, the same hint that appeared in my eyes after...
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Of course it still took me another two months before I was fully talking to Harry like I used to again but he was willing to wait.

"Oh my god! You were the kid that got abducted years back!" Her my said in alarm as my name clicked in her mind but I'm barely paying attention anymore I'm just barely holding Harry's hand and sitting in his lap as I'm to cought up in my mind to notice anything.
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"You useless child! You still think your evil family cares about you enough to save you or at all? No one cares about you!"

"You're wrong!"

"How many times must I tell you not to talk!" He spat at me in my 'room' or in other words a cold concrete storage area in the basement. I whimpered and backed up as he slapped me across the face.
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"Dragon!" Harry immediately turned me so that I was facing him my legs on either side of his own legs and Harry looked at me with complete worry and it was then that I came back out of my mind and realized I was crying and shaking slightly I hugged onto him tightly. "Shhhhhh.... Shhhhhhhhh.... It's okay. It's okay. It's all over now. Don't worry."

I quietly sniffled, my face shoved into harry's shoulder as the other two watched. You could just tell by the tension in the room they felt bad, but I didn't care at the moment.

Once calmed down I returned to my previous position on Harry's lap facing Ron and hermy. "I-I'm sorry..." I say quietly.

"Don't be sorry! Never be sorry! We should've been more considerate. Shouldn't we have Ronald?" Hermy reassured.

"Yeah... Sorry dude. And I'm not just doing that cause Harry here looks about ready to kill me." I turn to look at Harry as he quickly looked down at me with a false innocent smile. I giggled at my best friends goofballness as his smile turned to genuine beaming at me. I smile happily at him but this smile has the same hint as every smile and emotion I've ever showed, a hint of pain, great pain.