It was the 19th of December, and Draco was sat on his bed in the Home, thinking of how empty his room looked. All his posters had been taken down, his cupboards, shelves, draws, and desk were empty. All his belongings were in the suitcases and his backpack. He assumed that today would be even worse than yesterday - the Christmas party. He'd gone back to school for the last week, so now it was the Christmas holidays. The party was brilliant, but it was sad too. Once they left the party at about half 10, they went to an all night café, and ordered hot chocolate and pancakes. They must have taken a dozen selfies, which Draco had stored in his phone. They were meeting up at one of the parks, where they would say a final goodbye. They didn't know when they'd see each other again, but they made Draco promise to group facetime them as soon as possible.
He wore his traditional jade hoodie and black ripped jeans to the park, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw his friends. As soon as they saw him, they ran up and hugged him tight - almost as if they didn't want to let him go. There were some tears then, knowing this would be the last time they saw him in months. Once they'd stopped crying, the revealed a huge bag-for-life, filled with presents from each of them. There were even more hugs and tears then, before they went to try out the ice-rink. Draco found it pretty easy, but Crabbe and Goyle fell down within seconds of stepping on - and a minute later Draco received the video from Pansy. Hugs and tears were shared again, and Daphne asked a passer-by to take a group photo of them. It was perfect. Then they went their separate ways, each of them all crying.
Harry~~~
Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all at the park sipping on hot chocolate which Ron downed in about 5 minutes. After a moment Hermione said, "Hey, Harry, how are you holding up? I mean, you and Draco were spending Christmas together, weren't you?"
"Yeah, but...." he sighed, "I think I'm gonna talk to him after the holidays, try and make things better, I do miss him" then he looked up to see his friend's nervous and pale faces.
"You.... You don't know....." Hermione whispered.
"What? What don't I know?"
"Um... Mate.... Draco isn't coming back after the holidays...."
"Hehe, What?!" Harry laughed nervously.
"It's true, Harry," Hermione said sadly, "We heard his friends say he was moving to Scotland."
"Scotland?! When?!"
"We don't know, mate."Harry quickly scanned the park before he spotted Pansy buying a drink at the kiosk.
"Pansy! PANSY!" Harry yelled, running up to her.
"What do you want, Potter?" She replied with a groan
"When's Draco moving to Scotland?"
"What?"
"Scotland, when's he moving?"
The brunette was quiet for a moment before sighing as saying, "Today."
"What?!"
"Are you deaf, Potter?! He's moving today!"
Harry turned and ran. He had to get to the Home now. He couldn't wait. He ran and ran the whole mile it was to the Home.He ran down the road;he was so close! But when he turned the corner, he saw a car driving away from the Home, and he could see Draco's platinum blonde hair in the passenger seat. He willed the car to stop and for Draco to get out like in movies, or for it to turn out he'd changed his mind.... But this wasn't a movie, and the car carried on driving all the way to Scotland. Harry felt the tears fall down his face as he watched the car turn round the corner, he didn't want this... He was going to make it up to Draco, to try and get him back.... But now he'd lost the boy he loved forever. But then Harry took at deep breath and stared at the road ahead, and whispered 5 words.
"I will find you again....."
Sequel: reunited
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Broken to the soul. ««muggle Drarry Au»»
FanfictionBook 1 ⚠️Warning⚠️ Includes eating disorders, swearing, self-harm, rape, abuse, and suicide. Set in a muggle town, 14 year old Draco has had a life of hell. He hides his scars behind a confident mask. But when his classmate finds out about his habi...