Soulmates [HIATUS]

Realization

The next time Harry saw Draco, he full on body slammed him into the wall before walking off.

Draco hit the wall so hard, he had multiple bruises all over the back half of him for weeks.

Harry continued making Malfoy's life hell, until they ran into each other in an empty hallway.

Draco had froze when he saw Harry, trying to quickly turn around and run off.

"Incarcerous!" Harry yelled, flicking his wand.

Draco tried to dodge the spell, but it still hit him, and he fell to the ground tied up. "Fuck you, Potter!" He spat, trying to wiggle free.

Harry laughed, standing over him. "How do you like it, Malfoy? This is how you've treated me for seven years!"

"I don't think I ever tied you up in a damn deserted hallway!" Draco spat back in response.

"Well, not exactly this." Harry smirked. He flicked his wand and it cut like a knife.

Draco screamed. "This is just sick, Potter! You're just a Merlin damned Sadist!"

"Maybe." Harry scoffed. "You should be in Azkaban!"

"I should not!" Draco yelled.

"You were a bloody Death Eater!" Harry yelled.

"I never wanted to be!" Draco yelled, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Bullshit!" Harry yelled.

Draco flinched back. "I didn't want this, you glorified prick! Do you seriously think I wanted to be lusted upon daily by an all powerful Dark Lord of Evil?!" He screamed.

Harry paused, suddenly realizing what he was doing. His eyes seemed to change somehow, and he stepped back, sitting on the floor.

Draco watched with fear. "What're you doing now?" He asked, voice shaking.

"I am so sorry..." Harry quickly untied him and began patching up his wound.

Draco flinched away when Harry reached for him. "Don't touch me."

"Draco... I-I'm sorry, let me fix it..." He began crying.

Draco shoved his hand away. "I said don't touch me, Potter." He said, standing up quickly.

Harry dropped his wand from shaking. "I-I'm so sorry..."

"Fuck you." Draco said, tears running down his face as he went away from Harry.

"Draco... Draco wait!" Harry ran after him.

"What?!" Draco screamed, pointing his wand back at Harry.

Harry stopped, hands up. He didn't have his wand. "I didn't mean to..."

"You didn't mean to?!" Draco said, arm shaking. "You didn't mean to tie me up and you didn't mean to cut me open?!"

"Something just came over me..." Harry whispered.

"Something came over you." Draco repeated, sounding dull.

"Yes." Harry sighed, shaking his head. "I'm sorry, Draco."

"You should be." Draco spat, jaw clenching as he turned around and walked off, towards the Hospital Wing.

Harry just sat there in the hallway, shaking.

Draco limped all the way to Madame Pomfrey, panting by the time he reached the door.

The nurse gasped. "Malfoy! Oh dear, what happened?"

"Nothing, just a dueling accident..." Draco muttered, going to lay down on a bed, wincing.