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The Stranger

The stranger moved in next door almost without us noticing.  He seemed to have brought no luggage, no furniture, no boxes, nothing.  Nothing but the dark suit that was all he wore as far as we could tell.  We never even heard him utter a single world until the day, a confusing, long day.  Another man moved in with him.  This man was the complete opposite of him; he was social, kind and overall seemed like a nice, sweet person.  His name was Draco.  And it's a neighbourhood mystery why he was moving in with the stranger.

"It's so nice to have you here again,"

That's what I heard the stranger say to Draco.  Then, I told my mum, who told the neighbours, who told their neighbours and so on.  I've heard all the rumours like;

"Draco's a nurse and 'Mr.  No Name' is his patient." or
"'Mr.  No Name can't leave his house and Draco has to watch him." also,
"'Mr.  No Name pays Draco to say with him."

I don't believe them.  I don't for one reason and one reason only.  I peered over our tall, wooden fence, standing on an overturned bucket.  You may call me nosey, but it was for very important research.

When I saw what I saw; I couldn't shake it out of my mind, who could I tell? No one, probably.  Or maybe everyone.  Were they open about it?  I worried for them, what if people didn't support their kind?  I didn't eat my dinner that night, instead thinking of ways I could try and help.  But, it seemed impossible, completely out of my reach - like I should stop trying.

What I witnessed you might ask?

A kiss.  A touch.  A sigh;

"Oh, Harry..."

'Mr.  No Name' is actually named Harry.  I'm going to keep Harry's secret safe.

"I love you, Draco."

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sorry this is so short! but i hope you liked it i guess, should i continue it?