Heir to a throne of darkness (Drarry fanfic boyxboy)

Chapter 8

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Saturday night

Harry's p.o.v

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After that intense conversation with mom I ran up to my room and put a lock charm on it along with a silencing one. I can't be a Snape I hate him to much. But it does explain my hair. I didn't get it from mom, and I've seen pictues of James and I don't really look like him. The black hair makes sense. And my eyes are from both him and mom, it's an even mix.

So I cried, for the first time since I was three I cried. I've had everything I tought I knew ripped out from under me and I didn't even realize it. I'm not gonna let myself sob, I wont I can't risk looking weak infront of anyone. Except mabye Draco and mom. Dracco, that who I need. My best friend and right hand man.

I stopped crying and cast some charms so that I look like nothing ever happened. I walk out of my room and tell mom I want to go back to Hogwarts early. And after her pleading with me to stay I finally got her to take me back. Once I had got back I found Draco in his dorm with Crabbe and I had already slipped on my cold Slytherin mask to hide my emotions.

"Draco would you please meet me in my private chambers in ten minutes." I said in more of a statement than a question.

"yes my future Lord, of course." He replied faithfully.

I gave a curt nod and then I left and headed to my own room. When the ten minutes had past Draco arrived at my chambers and knocked on my door.

"Come in, Draco." I yelled.

"Hey, Harry you're back early. What's up with that?"

"Draco now is really not the time to question me, Ya?"

"Sorry Harry. You can tell me if you want."

"My dads alive," I said with my stone mask still on.

"Harry that's great, so why do you look so upset, hhmm?"

"The guy I thought was my dad actually isn't, it's Snape."

"Oh Harry I'm so sorry I know how much you hate him."

And thats all it took for my to cry a second time that day. Luckily there already was a silencing charm on the door. So I sobbed as loud as I pleased. Draco immediatly put his arms around my waist and pulled me flush against him. I'd wondered how many times I'd done this for him when we were littler. And I let myself simply get lost in the comfort he offered.