The Dorm Mate Mishap (Drarry Fanfic)

Chapter 19

After we sit down to eat, Draco asks "May I use the lavatory?"

"It's up the stai-" I start, before waving it off "I'll just show you." I stand and lead him into the house.

While he uses the restroom, I step into my old room and take in the scene of my childhood abuse.

As I straighten an old pen on my desk, there's a knock on the doorframe, and I turn to find Draco "Remembering all of the muggle memories?"

I scrunch my nose "More like swirlies and buzzcuts." I state and he pouts his lip as he steps forward "There's a lot of bad memories in this place."

He smiles weakly, before hugging my waist "Why don't we make a good one?" he asks, before placing his lips to mine.

"Draco." I whisper again his lips "Our friends and my family are right outside the window behind me."

He glances towards the window and states "They can't see us from right here." he whispers.

"But they could hear us." I state as I hear Hermione laughing "And we can hear them." I declare.

"I can hear a guy vacuuming, two miles away." Draco declares, before kissing my again "Let's just have a good time."

I hum, before leading him towards the bed.

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"Hey, Har-" Ron busts into the room as Draco and I struggle to put on some clothes "Bloody hell!"

He slams the door and I can hear him running down the stairs. I look out the window as I put on my shirt, to find him announcing to everyone that Draco and I were fucking.

When we get down, Hermione asks "Are you satisfied?" I nod, instantly, and sit in my seat as Draco pushes up his ring.

"By far, the best memory I have had, in that room." I stare and Draco hums in his cockiness "Don't flatter yourself."

"You two are fucking?" Ron asks and I nod, causing him to scowl "Since when?"

"Since you were meatloaf." Draco states, before shaking his head "Harry helped me out of my corset, next thing I know, I'm waking up to find scratches all over my back."

Ron takes a moment, before gripping his hips, then his thighs, then scratching his back "Harry! You bottom?"

I bite my lip, before declaring "I've been riding a broom since our first year." his eyes go large and I shrug "Not that big of a jump."

We slip into silence, before Draco asks "What happened to Blaise and Pansy?" I give a confused look and he shrugs "I haven't heard about them in years."

"Pansy, she's in Azkaban, for..." Hermione leads off, before placing her fork down "She killed a muggleborn, during the battle."

Draco takes in a moment, before taking a deep breath and shaking his head "And Zabini? Where's he?"

"Draco..." I sigh and he gives a tired look "We thought you knew..." I state and he looks to the ground.

The table is deadly silent as he asks numbly "Is Blaise dea-" he gulps, before repeating "Is Blaise dead?"

I press my lips into a fine line, before whispering "For about a year now." I can see his eyes go watery.

The silence is unbearable, until I hear him ask "How?" when I don't respond, he growls "How did he die?"

"He, ahh..." I sigh, before trying to take his hand, only for him to move away "He hung himself."

For what feels like forever, he's completely motionless. Like a mannequin. I search for any life in him.

Finally, he clears his throat and looks to Petunia "Thanks for having me. It was a pleasure, as always."

He stands and steps back towards the house. When I follow him, I sigh "You don't have to go. We can talk through this."

"It's not wise for me to be around you right now." He states as he pulls on his jacket "I'd rather not break your face."

"Blaise..." I sigh, causing him to stop at the living room door "After the battle, he couldn't do it. He saw a twelve year old, die."

He turns and rests his head on the doorframe "He killed people. His mothers husbands. And he was a dick." he shakes his head "But he was my best friend."

I remain silent and he shakes his head "I loved him." A tear rolls down his cheek and I give a confused look "I gave him my virginity."

"You were lovers?" I ask and jealousy pings in my chest as he nods.

"He never saw me as a potential husband, or boyfriend, or something." Draco states, as his voice goes muddy "But I worshipped the ground he walked on." he scoffs "To this day, he is the only man that I've loved, and that loved me."

It stings me so badly, that I can't stop myself from insisting "I love you, Draco."

He scoffs at me, before shaking his head "You don't love me, Pottah." he looks over me "You could never love me."

"How could you say that?" I ask and he starts to turn away, only I grab his arm "Don't you dare walk out on me, Draco Malfoy!"

He pushes me back and I slam into the arm of a chair "I'm dangerous, Harry!" he growls, as he steps forward "All it takes, is one night, where I forget to take my potion, and you'd be dead!"

"I don't care!" I insist and he gokes at me "I'd take that risk!"

"It's not your choice!" he howls, making me a bit nervous "Don't you realize?" he asks, pressing me back into the arm of the chair "It only takes me a second, to loose my shit, and kill you."

I grab his wrists and sigh "You wouldn't hurt me."

"If you think that..." he releases me and shakes his head "You're dumber than I thought."

With that, he's out the door. Suddenly, my back starts to ache and I can't stand to put pressure on it. Silently, I step in front of the entry way mirror and spot a bruise starting to form, from him throwing me into the chair.

As Hermione steps into the house, I cover it up and fakely smile as I step back into the living room.

She gives a sad smile, before declaring "We heard everything. How are you?" I shrug, before licking my lips.