FILTHY ~ Drarry Fanfic

Chapter 37

The next day, I walk into the house after work and call out "Who's ready for physical therapy?"

After shutting the door, I walk into the dining room to find more than enough old Hogwarts students.

Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Oliver Wood, Seamus Finnegan, and even fucking Dean Thomas, sits in my dining room.

Harry smiles at me and asks "Can they stay while you do it?"

I take a moment, before nodding and motioning towards the living room "I'll set up."

When I step into the living room, I roll up Harry's bed, into a couch, before closing the curtains.

After I move the green chair, I place the tiny massage table down. As I cast it into it's normal size, Luna looks in with a smile "Hello Draco."

I look over to her and smile, weakly "Hi, Luna. How are you?"

She shrugs, before stepping closer "I'm doing already. Animals keep me busy."

I remember her being a magical zoologist. I also recall Neville being a magical botanist.

I nod, before asking "Are you and Neville doing alright?"

She nods, before explaining "We're both alright. But if you mean in our relationship, we broke up years ago."

I give a confused look "Trouble in the relationship?"

She shakes her head, before explaining "I had an opportunity to travel to Antarctica, while Neville had a chance to travel to Peru. We didn't 8se." I nod and she shrugs "We still keep in touch. He'll always be my best friend."

I smile at that, before asking "Any chance of rekindling?" She shrugs and I ask "Would you want that?"

"Maybe." She tells me, before asking "What about you in Harry?"

I furrow my brow and declare "We aren't biting each other's heads off, if that's what you mean."

She steps closer and declares "I meant in your relationship."

I bat my eyes at her and declare "We're not together."

She furrows her brow and tells me "His Aura changes when he sees you. Almost as if he's reaching out for you. His aura goes from a happy and friendly yellow and brown, to a blue and red. The way he looks at you, it means loyalty, trust, passion, heat, and love."

I furrow my brow and ask "What does mine say?"

She looks me over, before declaring "Around him, it's-" she steps forward and touches my stomach "pink. Playful, sweet, compassionate, and happy." She touches my heart "Yellow. Bright, sunny, and happy." She moves a lock of hair out of my face "Blue. Loyal, intelligent, security, trusting."

She points down to my package "Red. Love, power, passion, and heat."

I press my lips into a fine line. She's not lying. On a few occasions, Harry has attracted some unwanted attention.

I set my jaw and ask "What do you see now?"

She gives me a pitied look, before declaring "Yellow and grey." She rests her hand on my cheek "You're ill." I furrow my brow and she nods "Sad, unstable, and conservative. You hide it as best you can, but you feel like you're leashed to an asteroid."

I set my jaw and back away, moving past her to get to the dining room. Harry looks to me and I give a weak smile "Ready when you are."

He nods and grabs hold of his cane, before looking to the others "Come along!"