All Mine (Drarry)

"Say it now, I'm right here"

It was coming to the end of the month and Harry still hasn't woken up, Draco cried everyday- alone of course.. He hasn't been to class for 2 weeks but Mcgonagall excused him to do so..

he's skipping lunch and dinner every day, Hermione made him eat breakfast every morning- he barely left his room and if he did it was to see Harry, Ron thought it was suspicious that Draco went and saw him everyday but Hermione made sure he didn't snap at Draco... he was in so much pain- mentally, emotionally, and physically.

 She didn't know about the physically. He had scratched up his arm pretty bad with his long nails and nervously scratching his wrist.. he got it to bleed pretty bad once, but he didn't stop. There were hundreds of long scratches, a few deep ones done when he's alone at night and can't sleep.. and just small scratches at look like cats did it.

Harry was still motionless in the hospital bed, Hermione was on his way to see him with another bouquet of flowers, replacing the wilting ones by his bed. She instantly noticed Madam Pomfrey was by the bed with a small vial "ah Ms. Granger- look who just woke up" she said and Hermione almost dropped the thing of flowers. "Harry!" she said, going over to him and hugging him tightly, he coughed a bit as he chuckled. "What happened? I don't remember anything from this year" he said and Hermione laughed softly "we'll explain everything when you get out-" "Ginny"

Harry said, smiling at her and she came over, cupping his face and kissing him softly. Hermione's jaw dropped, she instantly picked on what was happening. "Ginny Weasley, come with me now" she demanded and they parted, Hermione grabbed her wrist and pulled her aggressively outside the hospital wing. "What the fuck- did you put him into that fucking room" Hermione swore- and she never swore. 

"No, why would you think that?" Ginny lied, her voice said it all and Hermione caught on- cause you know, she's Hermione Granger. 

"don't pull that fucking bullshit on me. I'm going to get Harry's fucking memories back if it's the last thing i do. You don't own Harry- you never did and never will. You fucked up an innocent person's life Ginny Weasley and your mother won't be happy about it." Hermione had her finger pointed to Ginny's face who had a panicked look. 

"You fucked with the wrong people." Hermione stomped off to get Draco.

She didn't bother knocking on the dorm door and stepped in. Draco looked up quickly, tears stained his cheeks again as he looked at that photos 

"he's up" she said simply and he jumped up, the book fell to the floor and she chuckled as he pushed past her with the first smile he's had in weeks.

When he got to the hospital wing, Ginny wasn't there it was just Harry in his bed, looking at his hands.. "Harry" "Malfoy?" Harry looked at him confused as hell and Draco sighed, smiling. He went over slowly. "Do you know what happened this year? Ginny said i got back together with her but i'm not sure" he said slowly and Draco sat in the chair he sat in everyday when Harry was asleep.

 "uh basically.. we- We became civil.. we share a dorm together.. we did everything together.. you have my hoodie because you loved it... this hoodie actually." He tugged on the green hoo- we just- we became best friends. Shocking I know" Draco said looking at his shocked face. Harry chuckled slowly. 

"You got to be fucking with me right?" he said and Draco shook his head. "I can confirm, that sure did happen" Hermione said, walking in with the book. 

"Why don't you just take a look through that real quick." she sat the book in his lap and Harry opened it, slowly flipping through. The photo he saw made him blush quite a lot. It was Harry curled up against Draco's chest as he tried to draw, there was a photo next to it that made him turn darker- it was the same photo but instead of Draco trying to draw it was Draco with his arms around him, his head resting against his.