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Harry shifted uncomfortably at the sight of his former boyfriend. No matter what he did he couldn't stop himself from thinking of him. He shook his head in denial at the thought of kissing him one last time.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" Harry feigned annoyance. He wouldn't admit that it hurt him to be harsh. Draco winced at Harry's harsh tone.

The blonde stepped forward to hold Harry's hand only to return to his previous spot. He'll never forgive me, he thought. "Harry, I-"

"Don't you dare say you're sorry!" Harry yelled stepping forward in he process. "You took that lying little shits word over mine!"

Harry knew he was being irrational. He knew that it wasn't Draco's fault. Yet he still went on. He expected the blonde to stand up for himself, yet he didn't.

"I know. I was being extra, but can you blame me?" Draco put his hand over his chest. His heart was beating rapidly. He wanted to cover it up but he couldn't. "What did you expect me to do?!"

"I expect you to trust me! I am- no. I was your boyfriend. I'd expect you to trust me if you were that committed!"

"Why couldn't you just deny it? You just stood there! To top it all of you seemed terrified he whole time. It was true wasn't it? You couldn't wait to leave! The boy who lived ends up being a liar and a coward!"

That struck a cord deep within Harry. He turned to face the blonde. The whole world stood still. Nothing made a sound. Even the birds stopped their chirping as they prepared for the chaos to ensue.

Smack! The sound echoed over the parking complex. Draco held his hand to his cheek. The sharp stinging sensation slowly following. He had just been slapped by Harry Potter.

"I can't believe you! I was terrified because you raised your hand. If you ever fucking listened then you'd know that I was abused for the first twelve years of my life. But no you're too focused on you perfect hair!" He wanted to sound strong but his voice betrayed him. His messy brown hair falling in line with his face. The cold gaze of his emerald green eyes were clouded with tears.

"I trusted you more that I've ever trusted anyone in my whole life and you just threw it away! It was all your fault!" He pounded his fists on the blondes chest with every word. His cries were heard by anyone who happened to walk past yet none investigated. Draco just took the punches. It was his fault.

"I loved you! No..." Harry grabbed Draco's shirt burying his head in his chest, and he cried. His shoulders racked and his fists trembled. He held his grip as if it were the only thing keeping him alive. Almost as if he let go then Draco would be gone.

Harry's voice was small, barely above a whisper but Draco heard him even through the sobs.

"I still love you."

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Sorry if it's bad. I'm not very good at writing. It's never been my strong suit.