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Friendships

(Hufflepuff!Harry, Ravenclaw!Draco)

When Draco got sorted into Ravenclaw, his father was 'unimpressed' as he called it.  When his father was 'unimpressed' he was abusive, Draco - as a wizard - didn't know what abuse was and being raised with death-eaters; it seemed normal.  Draco thought other families hit their children until they were perfect.  But on his way back home, he realised how loving everyone else's parents were.  He looked at the crowd, he stopped at a raven-haired boy.  His yellow sweatshirt made it clear - he was a Hufflepuff.  Draco's father hated Hufflepuffs, but the raven boy looked like he was in the same situation.  Looking at everyone's loving families as he was being yelled at by an elephant looking man, along side him was the opposite: a stick-line woman fussing over a boy with blonde hair.  

"Hurry up boy! We want dinner!" The no-necked man screamed at him.  The black-haired boy sighed and carried his trunk out of the building.  Draco made a mental-note to befriend that boy, he knew that a friendship was going to blossom next year.

.~+~.

"Get your nose out of that book, Draco.  You look ridiculous!" his father snapped, snatching the book out of my hands and shoving it into Draco's robes. "Why can't I have a normal son?" He thought aloud, by saying 'aloud' I would have to say 'aLOUD' as he yelled it across the station.  This caught another families attention.  A ginger family gasped and the mother walked up to Draco and his father and slapped the long-haired man in the face.

"He's just a boy!" The lady yelled, she was red-faced.  The ginger turned to Draco. "Would you like to join us dear?"  She smiled.  I slowly nodded before grabbing my trunk and walking quickly away with her.  He could hear his father cursing under his breathe, but eventually the sound of footsteps leaving the platform burned out the curses.  Draco stood there awkwardly with the family until a boy around his age started talking to him.

"Hello, My name's Ron.  I'm in Hufflepuff, you?"  He smiled.

"I'm Draco, Ravenclaw." They shook hands and started talking about Hogwarts, and laughing about everything we saw.  This would be a wonderful friendship. They boarded the train and said goodbye to the Weasleys and stepped onto the train. He ran into a free compartment and burst into laughter.

"Did you see that owl?!" Ron said through giggles.

"That was an owl?" Draco asked and they wailed with laughter once again.  The boys suddenly heard the door slide open.

"um..hi, all the other compartments are full.  Can I sit here?" Draco turned and saw emeralds behind a pair of glasses.  The ginger nodded and pointed to the seat next to Draco. "Thanks" he smiled.

"Hi, what's your name? I'm Ron Weasley and that's Draco..." He turned to the blonde and raised an eyebrow

"Malfoy" I smiled.

"My name's Harry, Harry Potter" The boy said casually.

"Yo-You're Harry Potter?!" The young boys jaws dropped to the floor.

"Yeah" He smiled. "I don't really understand how everyone knows me, but oh well"  The Hufflepuffs smiled at eachother, whilst the Ravenclaws nose was somehow already in a book again.

Timeskip

A few years later. . .

"Harry?" A blonde haired boy asked a raven-haired.

"Yes, Draco?"  Harry stopped making his flower crown and walked up to the tree next to Draco.

"Have you ever..."

"hm?" Harry took the book from Draco and placed it next to them.

"Have you ever fallen in love with someone?"

"Why...?"

"For a test I need to describe what love feels like."

"Who hasn't fallen in love, Draco?" Harry rested on the trunk of the tree.

"M-me" Draco looks down, his ears turning red.

"I can tell when you're lying" Harry placed his hand on the blonde's back.

"Who did you fall in love with then?" Draco turned his head to face Harry, the raven-haired boy blushed a bit.

"Since I don't lie...I fell in love with you." Harry sighed, turning away from the blonde.

"Wh- me?"

"Sorry..." Harry got up to get back to his flower crowns.  But a force prevented him, Draco pulled Harry to face him.  "Draco?" The raven raised an eyebrow.

"I love you Harry"