It started in the shower (DRARRY FANFIC)

Chapter 5

 I smile as I walk out of the closet, followed by Draco. Hermione smiles "Did you enjoy yourself?"

 I nod and blush. Today we go home and Draco goes to his apartment. I told him I would visit him when we go visit George. But I'll miss being in his arms. He gives me one last kiss and smiles "Goodbye Harry."

 I sigh and watch his arse as he walks away. I bite my lip "Hate to see him leave, but love to walk him go."

 Hermione scuffs "Come on, Ginny and Ron are waiting."

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 "Harry, I still want to know who gave you those hickeys." Molly says, scrapping a pan in the sink.

 The floom tube fires up and a very panicked Draco step through it "I know, bloody hell am I doing here?" he starts "George is drinking himself to death and I think he needs his family."

 Molly screams "Arthur! Ginny! Ron!" Hermione sits beside me, already. Everyone runs down the stairs.

 Ron frowns in confusion "Bloody hell is he doing here?" Draco sighs. He looks rather hot. His hair is in a loose bun and he wears a black leather jacket with a black band shirt with a man and a woman on it with blood splattered on both of there white painted faces, along with gray skinny jeans and black converse.

 He sighs "George is at weeping mess on the floor of his flat." he scratches his head "I believe he needs his family."

 Ginny nods "Then lets go then." Draco nods and gestures to the floom tube. Ginny crawls in and drops the powder "George's flat." but she goes no where.

 Draco scratches his head "That's right, he locks his tube." he sighs "Very well, we'll get to his flat by going through mine."

 He pushes everyone in, because his tube uses a special powder. He said it's become he's still paranoid about people jumping him. And with that, he drops the powder.

 Draco's flat is very weird to be in. It has grey walls and dark brown wood as the flooring. The bedroom door is open, so I can see inside, it's perfectly clean. Black sheets, pillows, covers and a metal bed frame that has odd barring on the bottom and weird rings all over it. I frown and quickly realize what it is. It's a bondage bed. "Mhhhaaaaa!" he freaks before running over and pulling the door closed "Okay, nobody saw that, understand?" we all nod and I continue looking.

 The living room is nice. Dark grey couch with black coffee table, which holds a steaming mug of coffee. Behind the couch is at drum set and above it, on the wall, is a rainbow flag. Ron smiles "You play drums?" Draco nods "And you're gay?"

 "Proudly, so." Draco say, taking off his leather jacket and tossing it on the couch. He scratches the large scar on his forearm, that used to hold the dark mark. An alarm goes off and he picks up his coffee, before walking past the drumset and into the kitchen. It has black cabinets and appliances, with a white countertop and metal bar stool on the bar that blocks the kitchen from the living room.

 He takes out a few pill bottles and takes a few. I frown and walk towards him "What are those for?"

 He shrugs "When I first cut off the mark, I was mentally unstable and in a muggle city, so I now have to take depression and anxiety pills." he sits down two bottles of pills, then pulls out another "Now these..." he shakes it "are painkillers." he clears his throat "When Voldemort was gearing up for the big fight, he stayed at the manor." he scuffs "Apperantly, after getting hit so many times with The Cruciatus Curse, it caused permanent nerve damage." he clears his throat "In other words, I get hit with phantom pains, every so often."

 I frown "Does it help?" a horrifying moew comes from the bedroom and Malfoy walks away from the counter and opens the bedroom door just long enough to let out a fat white cat with blue eyes.