Bonded - A Drarry Story

Chapter 15: Sickbed

Draco sits at Harry's side. Ron and Hermione are sitting on the other side, murmuring to him.

Harry, thank you. Ron and Hermione are by your bed. I'm here too. I don't plan on leaving.

Draco takes one of Harry's hands in his own. It feels like it may be one of the last times he holds Harry's hand.

"Harry!" He hears the girl of the Weasley family sob. She crouches down on his other side, grabbing his other hand.

Oh, yeah. The Weasley family are here.

Draco's eyes feel so heavy. He couldn't sleep before he knew Harry was alright. He still couldn't believe he was alive.

You're a miracle, Potter. Merlin's beard, the gossip this will cause.

I... I don't want gossip...

Draco nearly lets out a sob of relief. Harry still has control.

What happened, Potter?

He gently rubs Harry's hand as Ginny whispers into his ear.

I got caught by the Carrows... T-they wanted revenge...

Draco can sense the pain, and a memory flashes across his mind.

Pain. The Carrows were casting spells. He wasn't sure how long he had been there. His main worry was when he didn't entertain them anymore.

Draco feels shock and rage pulsing through him. He let go of Harry's hand to make a fist.

Harry, I'll get them back for you.

No. Revenge started it all.

Draco feels embarrassment take over the rage. He tips his head down so no one else sees his blush.

Sorry, Potter.

It's okay, Malfoy.

Draco takes a deep breath before he tells Harry the next part.

I love you, Potter.

Love you too, Malfoy.

Hey guys!

Okay, I'm a proud shipper of Drarry. So, I'm addicted to writing this. I plan on starting a new story soon.

I hope you guys had a great day.

The author.