Always

Sixth year: part four

Draco woke up with the sunlight hitting his eyes. He felt a unfamiliar weight on his chest. That's when he remembered last night. It really hadn't been a dream.

Harry was fast asleep on his chest with his arms wrapped around him. Probably passing out around 4am. He looked so peaceful as he slept with eyes closed and with his usual spiked hair.

Draco looked at him with a smile and whispered in his ear.

"Harry. Wake up."

Harry groaned. After a few minutes of realizing it was morning and that only meant they had to leave each other's side, he held on to Draco tightly.

He spoke with his face buried on his chest.

"No."

Draco chuckled.

"Harry it's late. People will notice we're missing."

"And?"

"Stubborn aren't we Potter?"

"You dare call me by my last name?"

"Yes. I've always called you by your last name."

"......it's....kinda.....hot."

Draco pushed Harry off him.

"Whaaaat? I'm sorry. Too kinky? Oh shit I forgot your still a Virgin."

"So are you."

"How can you tell? I could be a player for all you know."

"Maybe a Quidditch player and not a very good one."

"Draco you couldn't catch a snitch if you grew a third arm."

"That was cold."

"It's true."

"I'll have you know I was going easy on you."

"Oh yeah? That's funny cause last match we had together I remember someone THREW ME OFF MY BROOM TO GET TO THE SNITCH FIRST."

"It was an accident."

"YOU USED YOUR WHOLE BODY STRENGTH."

"Still accident."

They laughed.

"But seriously we should head back. We've been here all night."

"I don't want to. I don't know when I'll be able to see you again."

"Soon I promise."

Draco stood up and gave Harry one last kiss. He turned away and opened the door ready to leave.

"Hey Draco."

"Yeah?"

"Be careful."

Draco gave him a smile.

"I'll be alright."

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Draco made it down to the breakfast table and sat by Zabini. That's when his smile faded away.

He looked at Zabini. He was in a horrible state. He looked beat, he had a black swollen eye, and scars across his face and arms.

"Z-Zabini are you okay?"

He shook his head not looking up at Draco.

"W-What happened?"

"I-I couldn't save her."

Draco started to panic. What was he talking about?

"What are you talking about?"

"M-my sister."