The Seer

Hospital Wing

Harry headed into the Hospital Wing, looking around nervously for Draco. He became worried when he heard from the Slytherins that Draco's fever got too high and they had to transfer him to the hospital wing. 

Harry looked through the curtains to see if he could find Draco, and finally found him in the last bed. Harry took in Draco/s pale appearance and red nose. He frowned deeply as he walked over to Draco and sat in the chair by his bed.

"Oh Draco." He said quietly as he watched his chest rise up and fall back down, his wheezes sounded loud in the quiet room. Even ill, Draco looked like a god, his beauty barely dented by illness.

"Harry?" Harry found himself looking into Draco's glazed over eyes. Draco slowly moved his hand to take Harry's, surprising Harry.

"What are you doing here?" Draco asked weakly, but sounded thankful.

"I heard you got worse, I wanted to come check on you." Harry said frowning deeply as he held Draco's hand more firmer.

"I will be fine Harry, there is no need to worry." Draco assured before turning his head from Harry and proceeded tp coughing abit. 

"I am sorry Draco." Harry said near tears, leaning over to latch onto Draco. Draco cleared his throat after he finished coughing and sniffed, rubbing Harry's back.

"There is no reason for you to sorry my love." Draco said lightly as he pulled Harry closer to him, forcing Harry to lay in bed with him. He buried his nose into Harry's neck, relaxing at the scent of his mate. Harry bit his lip, guilty because he knew the reason Draco was in this bed was because of the twins. Draco looked up at Harry.

"Harry?" He asked suspiciously. Harry shook his head.

"I am sorry." He said teary eyed. Draco frowned and sat up with abit of a struggle and pulled Harry into his lap.

"Is there something I should know?" Draco asked, sniffing. Harry was quiet for a few seconds before he spoke.

"The twins played a mean trick...I didn't know they got you sick until you came in this morning, I swear." Harry said when a tear fell. Draco sighed before pulling Harry closer, letting out a quiet cussword.

"I am not mad at you Harry...though I will admit, I might decapitate those twins." Draco said with a small smirk. Harry smiled back at Draco as Draco's wings came out and wrapped around Harry. 

"Tell me about yourself Harry." Draco sniffed. Harry looked confused.

"About myself?" Harry asked.

"Your family, Favorite food, place, what you were like in school before coming here...I want to get to know you." Draco said lightly as he kissed Harry's forehead. Harry looked in thought.

"Well...my favorite color is red." Harry said, causing Draco to chuckle.

"Of course." Draco sniffed. Harry rolled his eyes.

"My favorite food is Treacle Tarts." Harry said smiling, knowing Draco would store that into his memory.

"And your family?" Draco asked curiously. Harry frown slightly.

"Well, I live with my Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vermon, and cousin Dudley. In alittle small house." Harry said carefully.

"Why do you not speak about them much?" Draco asked, feeling something was wrong. Harry chuckled forcefully.

"Well we don't really get along. They all hate magic." Harry said, not able to help the bitterness in his tone. Draco looked worried.

"What do you mean? They don't harm you do they?" Draco asked protectively. 

"Well, no...they do not physically harm me. I suppose the worst they do is not feed me often." Harry muttered.

"What??" Draco asked angrily.

"It is fine Draco-"

"It is not fine Harry, I will not allow them to treat you so harshly. Damn muggles." Draco growled, causing himself to cough harshly. Harry softly rubbed Draco's chest.

"Please calm down Draco, we can discuss this more when you are well." Harry said gently.

"....Very well, but we will discuss it." Draco grumbled agitatedly as he pulled harry down so he was laying with Draco comfortably.

"I know Love, please rest." Harry said kissing Draco's sweaty brow. Draco held Harry close and closed his eyes.

"Alright Harry." He said quietly.

"I love you." Draco said softly. Harry started drifting off.

"I love you too." He managed to say before falling asleep.

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Harry found himself in the Forbidden Forest, in the dark of night with only the light of the full moon.

"Hello?" Harry called, fear piling in his stomach. He heard low voices talking in the distance in front of him. Harry pulled himself together and forced himself to head toward them. Once he reached the voices, he saw the backs a grown man and a young boy roughly a few years younger than himself.

"Did you get the book I asked of you?" The boy asked. Harry realized they were by the Lake he once dreamt of.

"Yes sir." The man's deep voice said as he held a book to the boy. Harry walked closer and strained to read the title over the boy's shoulder.

The Dark Magic of the Horcrux.

Harry's eyes widen and he stumbled back abit, shocked.

"And are you sure no one will find her here." The boy asked as he put the book in his robe.

"Of course sir." The man said. Harry took a deep breath and walked up to the boy, taking a look at the his face. Harry gasped and stumbled back.

Tom Riddle. Voldemort.

Harry couldn't recognize the man he was with, but could take a good guess that it was Professor Rimplestein.  

"Good, I expect you to finish what you've started." Tom said as he looked up at the professor. 

"As you wish." Professor Rimplestein said nodding.

"Alright, I shall see you in exactly a week from now with the rest of the books." Tom said.

"Yes sir." Professor said. Tom opened his mouth to continue but closed it, turning his head slowly to face Harry.

"it seems we are not alone." Tom said in a cold voice. Harry gasped.

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Harry woke up with a gasp, his forehead sweaty. He felt Draco's arms around himself as he bit his lip, calming his heart beat down.

He had to go tell Professor Snape.

Harry slowly unlatched from Draco and snuck out of bed. He tip toed towards the door and turned back to make sure Draco was asleep. He let out a breath of relief as he headed out of the room.

Little did he know, Draco woke up when Harry snuck out of bed.

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Author's Notes: Hey I actually posted a new chapter! Sorry I haven't had Hagrid in this chapter, but I figured you'd like alittle Drarry fluff. So...TOM HUH! Sounds interesting right? what does Tom have to do with Madeline Craft's Missing case? Why was Professor Rimplestein with Tom giving him the book on Horcrux? Huuuuuuuuuum. Let me know what you think!