Obliviated Love

Chapter 21-Try Again

Third POV(I'll mostly write third POV now, it's easier)

"Harry?"

Harry groaned and ignored the voice. His arms are cramped, but he didn't mind. All he can think of no is sleep, and nothing's stopping him, except...

"Harry, get up. It's 9.30 am now. Wake up."

"Noo." he mumbled.

"Draco's dying right now, are you sure you don't want to see him now?"

Harry's eyes went wide opened and he quickly stood up, ready to run to his lover. "What? Where? Why? Oh Merlin no no no." He said, grabbing his glasses. "God, calm down. I'm lying, and Draco's right here." a voice said. Harry looked at the direction where the voice's coming from and there he saw Draco smirking. "Love me that much?" he said. Harry sighed and rolled his eyes then sit back. "Of course I do prat."

"You insulted your own boyfriend?"

"Oh yeah, we do that often."

"Oh, okay. I don't think I could bear not insulting you too though. Anyway, why'd you sleep here when you have the bed?" Harry rolled his eyes again.

"I'm used to sleeping with you, and... I can't sleep last night. So I just thought that maybe if I'm closer to you I could try to sleep. It did help anyway. Sorry if I annoyed you."

"It's okay."

They sat in silence for a few minutes until someone came in. It was professor McGonagall. She walked in and greeted them both. "How are you feeling Mr Malfoy? she asked the blonde. "I'm okay." he answered and she nodded.

"I'm here to tell you about Astoria Greengrass. She'll be changing school next week, for now she's at her home."

"Oh okay, although she should've been expelled and got her wand snapped in half. But that's good to hear. Thanks professor." Harry said causing McGongall to glare at him. Ask Madam Pomfrey if Mr Malfoy could go back to his room today, though I'm sure he could. Then you two can go to breakfast. I hope your memories will come back soon, Mr Malfoy. Have a good day." McGonagall said and turned away from the two boys.

"Sure, I'll have a good day even though my boyfriend doesn't remember about being with me." Harry mumbled sarcastically as McGonagall was out of sight. Draco raised an eyebrow and laughed. "God, Potter. I thought you like her." he said causing Harry to roll his eyes yet again. "Not always." he replied as he got up. "Well, I'm calling Madam Pomfrey. Don't do anything stupid."

"What could I possibly do here? Inject myself?" Draco said but Harry ignored him. However as he turned back, he smiled. It was nice to chat with him like nothing happen. Like all was well. He went to search for Madam Pomfrey and soon found her changing the mattress of the bed. "Excuse me, madam. Do you think Draco could leave today? He's awake now anyway." Harry said. The woman turned around. "Oh, yes yes. I'll check him once more after this. You may go to breakfast now if you want." she said. "No, I'll wait for Draco."

"Very well, I'll finish changing the mattress first."

"Okay, thanks."

Harry went back to Draco who's staring at the ceiling, doing nothing. "Hey, Madam Pomfrey's changing the mattress. She'll be here after that." Harry said and Draco nodded. Seconds later, Madam Pomfrey showed up and asked Draco how he felt. She gave him a potion that may reduce his headache in case he need it. Then, the boys thanked her and went to breakfast.

They walked in silence, as neither know what to say to each other. When they reach the Great Hall, Harry asked Draco, "Do you remember where our room is?".