Chapter 19

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AN: In case anyone is confused this chapter is from Draco's point of view and for this whole story it's going to be on and off POVs between the two boys.  This whole story is set after the war. Some chapters contain minor mature content references including abuse and sexual acts/rape and strong language. I'll give you a  '💢' if there are scenes of abuse, '♨️' if there are any Unwanted sexual assault (rape), and an ' ⭕️' for Self-harm. In this chapter, there is only a lot of explicit content ⚠️ please read at your own risk Enjoy!!

~1 month later~

I woke up to the sound of clattering pots and pans and I grumbled as I peered my eyes open. I looked at the window and my eyebrows furrowed as I saw that it was still dark. I turned around only to realize that Harry wasn't in the bed anymore.

I grumbled as I got up and stumbled downstairs to the kitchens, rubbing my eyes as they did not adjust to the lights.

I found Harry rummaging in the cabinets, taking pots and pans out, then back in.

"Harry...?" I yawned.

He jumped as he turned around to face me. His eyes widened and a blush spread across his face.

"Oh uh, good morning!" He chirped in a strained voice.

"What-" I asked, looking around, "What are you doing?"

He looked around too and held up a spatula, "Erm- cooking breakfast?" He said, although it sounded more like a question.

I gestured at how dark it was outside, "At 2 in the morning?" I asked, puzzled.

"I-uh..." he put the spatula down and covered his flushed face with one hand.

I walked up to his shirtless form and pulled his hand away from his face.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked, quietly.

"I-just, I don't know today's just a big day and-"

"Because of the case?" I asked, referring to the Auror case he had mentioned weeks earlier.

"What? No- yes, yeah it's a big case and I- yeah." He mumbled another yes before saying, "I'm just very stressed, that's all. Nothing to worry about." He shot me a reassuring smile.

I rolled my eyes, grabbed his arm and dragged him upstairs.

"What are you doing?" He asked from behind me as we entered the bathroom.

I rolled my eyes as if it was the most obvious thing, "Helping you relax." I said and turned to turn on the water in the bath.

I waited until the tub was half full and added lavender scented oils to create bubbles in.

Once he understood what I was doing he laughed and caught me by surprise as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You know if I smelled bad you could've just told me. I would've showered." He whispered in my ear.

I pushed him off, "No you git. I just want to make you feel better. Now get it." I blushed at the last part and turned around as he stripped down to his trousers.

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