It was a cold night in Hogwarts, especially at the Slytherin part of the castle. Draco was shivering in his bed but the weather was the littlest problem he had.
Another painful hit from Harry.
Another laugh coming out from his mouth.
Why?
And just as Draco was about to give up and actually let the other male kill him, he woke up in his bed. Looking around frantically while curling up, he panted not noticing as tears streamed down his face.
'Another nightmare' He told himself.
Nightmares have been a common thing to him after he almost broke up with Harry because of the Granger. His head has been making things that never happened seem more real than reality.
He just wanted Harry.
The messy haired male was sitting in the hospital wing happily after Hermione finally woke up. It was a real joy to see her recovering and most importantly- alive. Harry and Ron had forgotten about everything else, they were so happy. But who could blame them? They almost lost their best friend.
Draco sat up and did his best to compose himself and get ready. He bumped into another boy on his way to the bathroom but he didn't pay much attention. Once ready he headed to the Great hall and everyone was looking at him weirdly. He questioned himself why but then it hit him- he was looking like a dead person.
As two girls were throwing something like a ball just to kill some time, it fell on Draco's head. The male looked at the girls and just kept on his way.
Getting in the Great Hall was a bit hard. But it was pretty much empty. Draco went and sat down on the Slytherin table resting his head on his palm.
As it started filling in and the students grew louder, he thought that his head is about to explode. He was simply tired. Two weeks almost no sleep made that to a person.
Finally, Ron and Harry arrived and Draco glanced over at them tiredly. Harry was happy. Good. Harry looked over at him and at first, he didn't notice the tiredness but on second glance he did and it made him worried. He hasn't talked to him since he told him that he hates him...Which was an overreacted lie...
The Slytherin boy got up and walked out after his friends got to the table too, he just couldn't stand anyone. Getting the chance to have a one-on-one talk with his boyfriend, Harry hurried after him.
And they were alone in the Hall. Draco had stopped after hearing Harry's voice. But he was too tired to check if it was true or his head was making something up again.
He gulped and spun around seeing Harry very clearly. But how could he be sure if it was the real one?
Harry approached slowly before speaking "Draco, see, I'm really sorry that I yelled to you like that...I was just upset that Hermione was hurt...I didn't mean what I said. Please, forgive me" and with that, he tried to kiss the other boy but Draco stepped back "Just...Give me some time," He said then closed his eyes as he collapsed to the ground.
And they had no more time...
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Mad Turns
Fanfiction[ RE-ADDED* ] In a game of existence and fear Draco hurts Hermione badly in order to keep himself alive, while in reality doing the opposite. Harry is shattered by all of this and Draco gets out of his right mind while regretting everything. Will th...