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Draco occasionally walked around with Harry and the group, never speaking. Most of the time they didn't notice he was even there.
  One ordinary, bleak, winters day Harry awoke earlier than usual. He got himself dressed and cleaned, and noticing it was only five in the morning, he decided to take a walk.
  The air was already chilly outside; his breath coming out in a puff of smoke, the ground cracking under his feet. The sun looked like a shining golden orb, behind a snowy white mist.
  Harry strayed away from the dreaded Forbidden Forest. He didn't want to remember that night. The night everything changed, apparently for the better. But Harry, despite saving the world from Voldemort, didn't feel that way.
  He closed his eyes, tears stinging. He pulled the old, worn Gryffindor scarf tighter around his neck, the cold air piercing his nose.
  And then a thin, tall figure caught his eye.
  "Draco?!" he asked, wandering to it.
"Huh?" Draco replied, trying to hide hus chattering teeth.
"Why aren't you wearing anything?".
"Potter i am, I'm wearing clothes. Clean your glasses,".
"You can call me Harry. And i know,I'm asking you why you aren't wearing a scarf or a coat,".
"Well Po-Harry, I'm just a stupid git that doesn't think. And you should go. Your precious friends wouldn't want you hanging around a former death eater,".
"My friends like you!" Harry argued.
"No they don't.  I've heard them speaking about me, and it isn't nice,".
"Oh,".
They stood in silence for a minute or so, although it seemed like hours.
  "Here," Harry sid, pulling off his scarf. "You're going to freeze,".
"I'll be fine,".
"Put it on,".
"Don't tell me what to do. My father-"
Draco was mildly surprised to find Harry burst out with laughter.
"What's so funny?".
"You and your 'My father will hear about this'".
"How's that's funny?".
"Oh Draco,".
Several more moments passed before anyone said anything.
"I think we should get back. It's almost seven, I think," Harry lied. There was something weird fluttering in his stomach, and it made him feel slightly nervous. He was running out of things to say.
  "Wait-Harry. It's only turned six. And- I-y-you asked ab-about me b-being g-g-gay some weeks ago a-and j-just s-so you know y-yes i-i am," Draco stuttered, blushing bright red.
"Oh,".
"Is that all you're going to say?".
"What else am I supposed to say? Congratulations? Well done?".
"No. Are you mad with me?".
"Why would I be?".
"Harry i don't know. That's why I'm asking. And I'm sorry,".
"Sorry?".
"For the past few years. I was a bit of an idiot,".
"Weren't we all?".
"Well- you were always the hero, I guess. No one thought of you as an idiot, ".
"I see you're opinion has changed over the years,".
"Harry, I never thought you were an idiot. You always had people telling you 'Oh do this, be good, save the world' I was kind of jealous really".
"Draco, you don't understand,".
"Try me,".
"It was all a mess. The fate of the wizarding world was on me. I had to die, to save everyone. I was the one who killed everyone. If only I had let Voldemort kill me earlier..".
"Harry! You didn't kill anyone. Well, perhaps Quirrel, but he was possessed by Voldemort, so that doesn't count. You didn't even kill Voldemort, really. He killed himself,".
"What about Tonks and Remus and Colin and Snape and Fred and the rest of the fallen fifty?".
"They chose to come fight. They wanted this. They died for the greater good,".
"Draco! You don't understand, what it's like living with all these deaths on my shoulders! Everyone thinks I'M Harry, Harry the hero! Well how about that? I'm not! I shouldn't of even been born. That way my mother and father would still be happy and alive!".
"Harry! Please calm down-".
"I won't! I can't!".
"Harry, listen to me. How would you know that your parents were still alive? You knew they were fighting Voldemort. They could've died either way. Your birth saved millions,".
"Well. I'm sorry i got so worked up,".
"It's ok. Everyone needs to let go once in a while,".

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