The Real Story of Harry Potter -- ON HIATUS

How To Explain

Hey peeps! Hope you liked the last chapter! This will be the next day and then jumping to Christmas break. I just found out that I have 16.4 K reads! Thank you guys so much! I'm so happy that you all like the story! Some people asked me to put it more in paragraph format, so I will attempt that this chapter. On with the chapter!
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~~Hadrian's POV~~
I wake up next to Dray on our new shared bed. I look at his face as he sleeps.
He looks so peaceful. I don't really want to wake him up, but we have classes today. I think to myself. I shake him slightly.

"Dray, time to wake up! We need to go to classes." I whisper in his ear. He turns over.

"I don't wanna." He mumbles into the pillow.

"Too bad. We need to go to breakfast and then it's class time! Wake up on your own or I will start going to more drastic measures." I say with a smirk. He moans but sits up anyway.

"What time is it anyways?" He asks me. I cast a Tempus, showing that it's almost 7 o'clock.

"Almost 7. But I know how long it takes you to get ready." I tease him. He playfully glares at me before getting out of bed and trudging to the bathroom. I smile and stand up, stretching before heading to the wardrobe to get dressed. Afterwards, I walk into the bathroom to see Dray standing at the sink, toothbrush hanging out of his mouth and his eyes closed. I walk up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist and placing my head on his shoulder next to his ear.

"Draaaayyyy, you better not be asleeeeeeep!" I whisper into his ear in a singsong voice. He grumbles.

"Ok then, I guess I have to go to drastic measures." I say as I take my arms away and get ready to tickle him. I smirk as I start. His eyes pop open and he starts giggling around his toothbrush. The toothbrush falls out into the sink and he tries to get my hands off of him.

"Agree that you're going to stay awake and I'll stop. I know where you're the most ticklish." I tell him.

"I'll shay azhwake." He tells me through his giggles and toothpaste. I stop tickling him and open the cabinet, getting my toothbrush and toothpaste. Dray finishes brushing his teeth and starts working on his hair.

"Why do you need to have it slicked back all the time?" I ask him.

"I like to look good." He replies. I roll my eyes. I brush my teeth quickly.

"You only do it here and when we leave the Manor. Surely, if you wanted to look good all the time, you would do it when we are just hanging out around the Manor. Unless you're trying to impress someone." I say after I finish brushing my teeth.

"Only you, love." He tells me. I smile and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Well, in my opinion, you look better without it slicked back." I say. I lean forward and give him a quick kiss before ruining his hair. He moans and starts working on fixing it.

"Dray, please leave it messy? At least a little bit? I like it better." I whine as he grabs the gel bottle. He looks over at me and I give him what the Muggles would call "puppy eyes". He sighs and puts the bottle in the cabinet. I smile and drag him into our room, making him get dressed. As soon as he is, we grab our bags and head down to the Great Hall for breakfast. We get there before most of everyone else and sit in our normal spots. Parkinson and Zabini walk in a couple of minutes later.

"Morning." I greet as they sit down. They both nod their heads in our direction before grabbing some food.

"Hey Zabini, can we go to your dorm at lunch today to explain?" Dray asks. Zabini nods.