Impossible ↠Drarry

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Im so pissed.
I changed my password on my phone (i have my finger print on it but i need a back up password,) and so i had to reboot it or whatever bc it was laggy, right? So, the thing is, whenever i reboot my phone i cant use my fingerpint, and have to stick to the passcode.
Guess what.
I forgot my bloody passcode.
So i has to restart my whole bloody phone and im so pissed I want to throw myself off a bridge.
I also had to re-download ALL MY MUSIC WHICH IS OVER 100 SONGS.
Kms

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Draco awoke to a loud screech coming directly from Harry's room.
He took no time in bolting out of his bed.
He grabbed his wand from his night side table and swung his door opened, running across the hall to Harry's room.

"Harry?!" Draco called, banging on the door, before mumbling "Alohomora" to unlock the door.

As soon as he heard the small 'click' of the door unlocking, he swung it opened.

"Harry?" Draco called once more, flicking Harry's light on.

Harry was in a tangled mess of blankets and sweat... on the floor.
His eyes were jammed closed and his eyebrows were knitted together in worry.

"Harry, hey, hey," Draco soothed, dropping to his knees.

He placed his wand down next to him and gently placed Harry's head in his knee's; tenderly brushing Harry's sweaty hair back.

"Harry," Draco said softly, "it's just a dream, it's okay,"

Harry began clawing at his neck as if something were around it trying to choke him.

"Harry," Draco called once more, worry laced in his tone.
He pulled Harry's hands away from his neck, "Harry wake up!"

Harry just struggled more, as if trying to escape someone's grasp.

"Harry, please," Draco pleaded.
He winced once Harry let out another scream, before slapping Harry's cheek in an attempt to wake up him.

The screaming stopped instantly, and Harry's eyes snapped opened, his pupils dilating to the sudden light.
"Harry, hey," Draco said softly, running his hand through his dark locks, "hey," Draco repeated.

Harry blinked, "wha..." he trailed off, his eyebrows knitted in confusion.

Then, as of it all just came collapsing onto him, he began crying.
It wasn't bad, at first. It was just a few tears. But it escalated quite quickly.

"Hey, hey, hey," Draco cooed, "come on, it's okay.. it was just a dream,"

He pulled Harry up to his knees and cupped his cheeks.

"Harry, hey, look at me," Draco ordered, "Harry," He repeated, wiping a few stray tears away with his thumb, "look at me."

Harry slowly opened his eyes, as if he were scared it wasn't actually Draco sitting in front of him, "hey, hey," Draco soothed once more, "it's okay, it was just a dream."

Harry shook his head.

"Come on, let's get you to bed."

Just as Draco was about to stand up, Harry gripped his wrist, pulling him back into place, "please don't go,"

"I'm not-"

"Please."

Draco nodded, "okay, okay, here," He pulled off the rest of the blankets and pillows off Harry's bed and places them around the floor, afterwards he grabbed his wand. He gave it a slight flick, which triggered the lights to go off. He then mumbled an enchantment, causing stairs and planets to swirl over Harry's ceiling.