Eros | Drarry texting

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11 months after Harry's death

          Hagrid and Draco were at the forbidden forest. Draco, as he took madame Pomfrey's place needed some plants and Hagrid just didn't want to let the boy go alone.

,,How do yer' feel?"

,,I still love him, Hagrid.."

,,Well that is natural, boy! But yer' need t' move on soon."

,,I don't want to."

,,Trust me, Draco. It's the best ya' could do."

,,Thank you, Hagrid. But I can tell what's the best for me."

After that they didn't speak much. But when Hagrid came back to his small house, he drank a few butterbeers, cried and fell asleep with his baby dog who he named Harry.

•••

          Farah and Draco were training. Draco was clearly a natural when it came to moon magic, but the water magic? Oh he was having trouble with that one.

Probably because every time he started any spell with water magic, it reminded him of the day Harry died and he started crying.
No matter how much of a psychiatrist he was, he himself knew he needs to move on but even that knowledge didn't let him move on.

,,Draco, you may leave now."

,,Thank you Farah."

,,You're welcome Draco. Next lesson is next week on Friday,"

,,See you then."

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          Narcissa and Draco were sitting by a beach, chit chatting. They were talking about all of the changes in their lives. Narcissa admitted she was dating someone and Draco admitted he still hasn't moved on from Harry.

They continued to tan but since Draco hasn't been out for months, he couldn't have gotten a tan since he needed to gain at least a little of his colour in his face first.

His mind never left the topic of Harry.

It was always, oh this book he would read, he'd appreciate these flowers etc.

Draco was tired of it, but he didn't know whether he wants to move on or believe Harry will return.

,,Thanks, mother." Draco was sobbing into Narcissa's dress and she was comforting him by rubbing his back.

,,You're my one and only son. I love you Draco."

,,I love you too, mom."