𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕚 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦

Even though they never got along...

Song - Let Me Down Slowly

Of course, no matter how sad everyone was, classes still must go on.

Draco never went. Hermione and Ron would skip occasionally. The teachers let the small group of Draco, Hermione, Ron, and Pansy pass if needed.

Right now, Hermione, Ron, Pansy, and Blaise were on their way to DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts).

They walked in and took a seat, Remus - who had just come from his chambers where Sirius lay - walked into the room, his face puffy from crying.

"Today, class, we will be talking about The Patronus Charm," Hermione squeaked while Ron frowned.

"The Patronus Charm is a spell used to fight off Dementors. It is a very hard thing to do. Most full grown wizards have issues trying to do the charm. A few people do. I have taught this charm before. An a-amazing wizard learned this at just 13. You have to think of your happiest memory while saying," Remus pulled out his wand "Expecto Patronum!" A silver wolf ignited from the tip of his wand, but faded quickly.

"B-begin,".

Blaise and Harry never got along well. They didn't hate each other, but weren't the closest of friends.

But no matter how much they didn't get along, Blaise broke down crying in the back of the classroom, his sobs silencing the room.

And it was because no one in the room could produce even the smallest sparkle of mist.

After all the training in the DA, after fighting dementors in third year, not one person, not even Luna, who never lost hope, could produce a patronus.

Draco walked into the room exactly 7 seconds later, making Blaise look up, his sobs faltering.

"M-mr. Malfoy," Draco put up s hand, as if to silence the man.

"I-I can produce a patronus," many gasps filled the room. Remus looked, gobsmacked, before nodding.

"Please show us," Draco nodded, slowly walking to the middle of the room. He thought of his happiest memory.

"Hey!" Draco laughed, running away from Harry as the raven began to chase him, finally catching him and pulling the blond onto his lap, tickling his sides. "Did you just slap my arse?" Draco laughed nodded, "sure did, whatcha gonna do ' bout it?" He said, a smirk on his pale face, "this," Draco was about to ask what when Harry's lips were suddenly on his own. He hummed into the other boy's mouth and kissed him back. "I love you, Dray," he said, pulling away.

There were tears running down Draco's pale cheeks as he whispered, "Expecto Patronum,".

A beautiful silver stag erupted from his wand, it stayed for a good minute before Draco collapsed onto the floor, sobbing.

Hermione ran to the boy, hugging him to her chest, rubbing the back of his head.

"It's, ok, shh, it's alright,".

xoxo, Tiffany 😘