Chapter 9: Mistakes

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Harry threw up his entire dinner in one of the public boys' toilets. Malfoy had watched, powerless to do anything.

Harry rubbed his hand against his mouth, feeling nauseous.

"What was that, Potter?"

"Mind your own business, Malfoy."

The bond was extremely sensitive that day, so the boys decided to skip showers. Instead, they changed so they could go to sleep. There was a problem, though.

"The bond won't reach far enough so we can sleep in our own beds." Harry gasps in horror. Malfoy sighs.

"I guess we share my bed, then."

Harry blushes such a bright colour, it looks like someone had hexed his face red.

"F-fine. But we never speak of this again." He stammers awkwardly. Draco nods.

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By the morning, the bond was only smaller.

"I can't believe it. There has to be a way to break the spell." Harry declares.

"Well, I've been thinking about that..." Malfoy trails off, leaving Harry's temper to bubble.

"What is it you want?!" He snaps angrily.

"N-nothing. Just..." Malfoy trails off to bring his wand out.

"Reducto." He sighs out. Harry moves away from Draco without any pain.

Why didn't I think of that!

"Thanks, Malfoy. Time to get back our old lives again." Harry says, moving to pack up his stuff.

When both the boys are packed, Draco moves closer to Harry. He lifts Harry's chin upwards, and their lips meet for two seconds.

Draco starts walking away with his suitcase. At the door, he looks back at Harry's blushing face.

"That's all I wanted."

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