Always

Third year: Part two

Harry was still pretty pissed at Draco. No surprise there but now he faced a bigger issue. It was about Sirius Black.

His face appeared all over the daily Prophet. He'd escaped from Azkaban which was insane considering no one had ever managed to escape.

Sirius was friends with his Harry's father. He was the reason his parents were killed. He told the dark lord where they were hiding. He had betrayed them, and Harry was furious.

"IM GOING TO FIND HIM AND IM GOING TO KILL HIM."

"Harry calm down. This isn't what your parents would've of wanted."

"Well now I'll never know what they would've of wanted because thanks to him they're dead."

Hermione looked at Harry with concerned eyes. She knew nothing was going to calm him down.

"He'll Kill you Harry."

"Hermione do you know what's it's like listening to the cry of your mother pleading for her life? No you don't. I hear it in my head every time a dementor comes close."

"Harr-"

"You know what I gotta go."

"No wait Harry. Don't do anything stupid."

"I just can't right now. I won't do anything stupid. I just have to be alone right now."

Harry walked away. He walked by the lake trying to ease his mind. As much as he passed through the Hogwarts grounds he couldn't stop crying.

Harry kept walking with his head down trying to calm down when he bumped into someone.

"OMG I'm so sorry" he heard a voice speak

Harry looked up and saw Draco in his Slytherin robes. He was carrying some textbooks probably on his way to class.

"Oh it's you."

"I'm not in the fucking mood Malfoy."

"Yeah sorry. Look about the whole Hippogriff thing. I really wanted to apo-"

He stopped mid sentence when he saw what condition Harry was on. His eyes were swollen read from crying and his whole body was shaking out of anger.

"Woah. Harry are you ok?"

"The fuck you care Malfoy?"

"Your shaking."

"So what?"

"Harry we need to take you to the infirmary you're not ok."

"HOW BOUT YOU FUCK OFF MALFOY."

Draco didn't say anything. After a moment of silence Harry collapsed on the floors and started sobbing.

"OMG. HARRY WHATS WRONG? WHAT HAPPENED."

Harry was still crying but Draco was able to hear him talk clearly.

"I'm f-fine. Just leave. You'll be late to class."

"I'm not going anywhere. Not until I make sure that your ok. Tell me. What's wrong?"

Harry didn't say anything for a minute. He was debating on weather or not trusting Malfoy with any personal information about his life but after arguing with himself he finally gave in.

"It's about my parents."

Draco's eye widened. Everyone knew about the horrible accident with the Potters. Harry was the only known wizard to have survived the killing curse.

"What about your parents?"

"I found out Sirius Black is my godfather. The man who my dad trusted more than anyone betrayed them. He's the reason they're dead. It's his fault. The worst thing is that I overheard the professors talking about him. They say he isn't even affected by Azkaban. He hasn't went insane and the dementors don't affect him at all. He's free from prison and I'm here crying over my dead parents. I want him dead. I don't care what people say, I'm getting revenge."

".....Harry. I'm so sorry about what happened but if you go looking for him he'll kill you."

"You sound like everyone else."

"Think about it this way, your mother would've of died for nothing."

"You don't know how it's like to loose your parents. Your life is so damn perfect. You have both parents."

"Yeah I guess your right Harry. My life is perfect. I have a father who is very cold to me and does nothing but lecture me and a mother who I barely speak to."

"......I'm sorry Malfoy, I didn't know."

"Yeah no one does. They think my life is so perfect but they don't understand how lonely it actually is."

"Im sorry."

"No I'm sorry. It's my fault Buckbeak is getting killed and I'm such an arrogant asshole. I'm really sorry Potter. I know things aren't easy for you. You lost both your parents at a very young age and was forced to live with your aunt and uncle , that what I've heard is horrible."

"Yeah but at least I only have to stay for the summer and now I have the Weasleys that are like family to me. So I guess I could be worse."

"So you ok now?"

"I guess."

"Ok I'll be going now."

"Can you walk me back to the common room?"

"I'm already late so might as well."

They walked back into the castle. Passed through some old painting and finally arrived at the Fat Lady Portrait.

"Well I guess I'll see you around Potter."

Draco was just about to walk away when he was embraced by a hug from Harry.

Draco's POV
WHAT IS THIS? I thought he hated me. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?

Harry then spoke, so quietly that sounded almost like a whisper, still holding on to Draco.

"Thank you."

And just like that he left back to the Gryffindor common room.