Draco's POV
"Harry?" I called from a pile of possessions in the ROR.
I'd found a diary, which read on the first page "property of Lily Evans". He'd want to see it.
My back was to him so I didn't see his pale face, tired eyes and slight stumble.
I did hear him whisper: "Dray..." before I turned to check on my boyfriend.
His eyes focused on my face, then suddenly his gaze seemed far away.
"Harry are you al... oh!" I gasped as Harry began swaying dangerously.
I ran to catch him but he was already lying on his side, eyes closed.
I dropped beside him and shook his shoulder to try to wake him.
"Harry?! Harry! Get up! Baby, wake up!" I shouted.
I shook his shoulder some more.
I turned him onto his back and put a hand to his chest.
His heartbeat was slow. His breathing was shallow.
His eyes slowly opened. He mumbled a question and tried to get up.
"Harry, it's ok," I insisted. "I think you passed out."
I held him up as he rose. He stayed up for a few seconds, looking confused, before his knees buckled again and his eyes closed.
I held him up, panicking.
"Harry, you're not ok." I told him.
I scooped him into a bridal carry and brought him to the couch.
His eyes opened a few seconds later.
"Draco?" he asked silently. "What happened?"
"You passed out." I answered. "We're getting you to Madam Pomfrey."
He tried to get up but I put a hand on his shoulder, pushing him gently back down.
"Don't try getting up." I instructed.
He nodded and put his head back down.
We waited a few minutes before going to the infirmary, to find out what had happened, with me supporting Harry the whole way.
A/N part 2 soon? It's up to you.
