Fractured ✔️

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Draco's POV:

I yawned as Harry sat down beside me in the great hall, and pressed my eyes into the palms of my hands.

"Headache?" He asked, rubbing my back soothingly.

"Yep." I replied, my voice muffled.

"What did you two get up to last night when you left the party?" Blaise teased, causing my head to shoot up.

I glared at him as he smirked and went back to eating his breakfast.

"Aren't you going to eat anything?" Harry whispered, as he moved his arm to rest on my waist.

"No. I'll be sick if I do. I need some air, I'll be back in a minute. Have something to eat." I replied, and hastily got to my feet, making my way out of the great hall as quickly as possible.

I darted past the small trail of students trickling into the great hall for breakfast, and let out a puff of air as I made it out of the school.

The air was sickeningly humid outside, so much so that I had to pull my jumper off before settling down onto the cool concrete steps outside the doors.

I glanced around to make sure I was alone, before pulling out my packet of cigarettes out of my pocket along with my wand.

Casting a quick charm, I lit a cigarette and drew a deep puff, relishing in the slight pain as hot  smoke filled my lungs.

I looked down at my shoes, the laces were so worn in that threads were loosely hanging everywhere, the soles were so beaten up there were small holes around the edges. I kept meaning to buy a new pair, but I just can't bring myself to part with these ones, they've been on a journey with me. They were my first pair of 'muggle' shoes, vans to be exact, not that the name means anything to me. I used to keep them hidden in the back of my wardrobe so my father wouldn't see them, one of the few secrets I had managed to keep from him, one of the few things that kept me sane.

I jumped as I felt someone tap my shoulder, breaking me from my trance. I looked up to see Blaise now standing beside me.

"You scared me."

He smiled and sat down beside me, "Are you okay?" he asked softly.

"Yeah... No. I mean... I don't really know. I just- I have a bad feeling. I don't know what it is, but I just have a feeling that somethings going to happen." I mumbled, my words barely stringing together well enough to make a coherent sentence.

"What do you mean something bad?" He asked.

I took another draw of my cigarette and rest my arms on my knees. "I'm not sure, I just have a feeling that something is going to go wrong, everything feels too.... perfect, at the moment."

"Something will go wrong with you and Harry?"

"No. No I don't mean Harry and I, I don't know what exactly it is, but it's really nagging me. Maybe I'm going crazy." I let out a short laugh, and took another draw of my cigarette before stamping it out.

"Draco nothings going to go wrong, don't worry." He said, and rubbed my arm softly.

"Yeah. I'm probably just being crazy." I mumbled, my eyes still trained on my shoes.

"I have to go now, Ginny is waiting for me. I'll catch you later though yeah?" He said as he stood up.

"Yeah, sure." I replied.

I tried to ignore the unsettled churning in my stomach as I watched Blaise retreating.

Seconds after Blaise disappeared from view, Harry took his spot beside me.

"Hey, are you feeling any better." He asked as he sat down.

"Yeah, I think I just needed some fresh air to be honest." I replied, looking over at Harry.

He smiled and grabbed my hand, giving it a gentle squeeze causing me to smile back.

"Is that your cigarette?" Harry asked.

I looked down at the half crushed cigarette that lay on the smooth concrete beneath my feet, "No."

"Are you lying?" He questioned, as his fingertips lightly traced my knuckles.

"Yeah."

"Draco, there's no need to lie to me about anything okay? I'm not gonna get mad or anything. I don't particularly like that you're smoking but you don't have to lie about it." He said pointedly, his fingers still tracing my knuckles.

"I'm sorry. I just...I don't know. Harry, can I tell you something? I know it's going to sound completely stupid though." I mumbled, stopping myself from rambling on.

He stopped tracing patterns and instead gripped my hand firmly, "Of course, tell me. What is it?"

"I- I have a bad feeling... I don't exactly know what it is, but I think something bad's going to happen. I know how stupid it sounds, but I can just feel it...Do you know what I mean?"

He didn't speak for a moment, causing my stomach to flip in anxiousness.

"Yeah, I know what you mean Draco. But... do you really think something is going to happen? Or is it maybe just paranoia? I don't mean to say you're crazy or anything don't take that the wrong way, but it happened to me too, maybe the same thing is happening to you too?"

I sighed, "You're probably right. C'mon let's go back inside, we really need to study, exams start next week, and I definitely don't feel ready."

"You do know that these ones don't really matter though right? We still have next year and we can repeat these ones again." He said as he stood up, grinning down at me.

I rolled my eyes and stood up, "Yes Harry, I do know that as a matter of fact. How dense do you think I am?"

He chuckled and laced his fingers through my own, pulling my hand gently as he began to walk back towards the doors to the school. I smiled and let him tug me up the stairs.

A/N:
So there you go. An update. The next chapter is currently half written sooooo it'll be up soon I think.

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