The game

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After the owl carried away Ginny's letter I left her in her room to be alone for a little while.

I walked down the stairs to see molly clearing the table,

"oh the boys are in the back garden" she said smiling.

"Thank you Molly" I said rushing out of the door.

When I reached the garden an old Woden broom stick was lying on the floor.

"Thanks guys" I said as they clearly left me the worse one.

"No worries Harry" the twins said chasing each other. I hopped onto the broom stick, weary that it could snap at any moment. The only thing holding it together was magic.

Draco was surprisingly also flying, very close to the ground but flying still.

"Harry come on!" Draco said as he flew past, his bad leg was just kinda dangling as he dashed off.

Fred and George were passing a ball around, me and Ron were racing each time I beat him by just a little, and Draco was cheering everyone on from below. Molly brought us out some sandwich at midday. We all rushed to get some, Draco was closest so he could have grabbed most of them but his just picked up a rather sad and squished looking one.

The twins grabbed a few sandwiches an flew off,

"NO FLYING AND EATING BOYS, YOU KNOW THE RULES"

Mrs Weasley shouted up at them. They reluctantly and slowly came back down and sat at the little picnic table. Ron was scoffing them down but Draco sill sat nibbling at his first sandwich.

An owl flew down with a letter in his beak. From the handwriting I could immediately tell who it was from. The letter was dropped on Ron's lap. The twins nudged each other whilst raising their eyebrows.

"Shut up" Ron said.

"We didn't say anything!" The twins said. Ron got up and walked inside.

"I hope it's good news" Draco said picking at the sandwich in his lap.

"Me too" I said taking a bite of a cheese sandwich.

We ate our lunch and went back to practicing quidditch. Evening was drawing in but Ron hadn't come back out to play. Eventually it got too dark to fly and we had to come in.

"Everything alright boys?" Molly Asked. She was sitting on the sofa, covered by a kitted blanket, reading a newspaper.

"Yeah fine mum" George said. Me and Fred nodded and Draco said,

"yes thank you molly." We all walked upstairs to get changed. When me and Draco entered Ron's room he was nowhere to be seen.

"I hope he's alright" Draco said pulling his top over his head. His pale white skin drew me in. I walked towards him,

"yeah I hope so too" I said before planting a kiss on Draco's lips.

Draco laughed and stroked my head.

"Hold on Potter, I want some dinner first" he said taking off his trousers. I reached my hand out but he grabbed it.

"you can look but you can't touch scar face" Draco chuckled. I crossed my arms like an annoyed toddler and continued to get changed, I peaked at Draco but I didn't want  him getting the satisfaction knowing that I constantly needed him.

We walked downstairs and sat down on the sofa in the living room, Mrs Weasley was in the kitchen by now preparing the dinner. Draco sat down first, I sat next to him resting my hand on his leg. He picked up my hand and placed it on my own leg. I gave him an annoyed look,

"you know the rules" Draco whispered running his finger across my lip.

"Why it's not like you eat anyway" I whispered back.

Draco immediately leaned back and got up.

"I'm sorry" I said as I scrambled to my feet. Draco crossed his arms, not like he was angry, like he was wanted to hide his stomach.

"I'm really sorry Draco, I was just joking" I said stepping towards him.

"I need some time alone" he mumbled. As he was waking away I grabbed his arm,

"I can't let you do that" I said looking at him longingly.

"For fuck sake Potter, I'm not going to hurt myself" he said pulling his arm away from me.

I watched him run up the stairs. I didn't know what to do or what I should say.

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