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          draco woke harry up by moving out of bed. it was around six in the mornng and draco simply couldn't sleep anymore. harry's tired eyes moved to his soulmate and with a huff, he just turned away from draco and tried to go back to sleep.

          draco didn't blame him, they did stay awake a tiny bit late being all touchy. draco was not complaining though. he did like to touch harry's body. the boy's skin was soft and admirable. even if it was scarred and torn by god-knows-who harry was still a beautiful masterpiece in draco's eyes.

          as soon as draco decided what to make for breakfast that harry hopefully liked, he read texts from pansy who. . seemed very excited about harry getting his first shag which never happened, but that's pansy for you.

          when harry finally decided to reward draco with his presence in the kitchen, he smelled pancakes and smiled at draco while sitting down.

          ,,what you cookin', good lookin'?" harry smirked at draco who chuckled at the cheesy pickup line.

          ,,pancakes, would you be a sweetheart and fetch me, um, there's a jar in the fridge. there's jam in it." harry nodded and placed the jar near draco who mumbled a thank you and flipped the pancake effortlessly.

          they were now eating in peace and silence, but that got quickly ruined when harry started coughing, startling draco.

          harry, who was struggling to breathe choked out that he has an epi pen in his bag. draco wasted no time and ran to get it upstairs, hoping that harry doesn't die downstairs while he's at it.

          while draco dialled 911, he also injected the epi pen into harry's thigh, who seemed to be getting better after a minute but you may never be too sure.

          even if harry seemed better now, he still was struggling to breathe properly and his throat was tightening but not as much as before.

          ,,harry what are you allergic to?" draco quickly moved the plates as far away from harry as possible.

          ,,m- maple syrup." harry choked out and draco's eyes widened.

          there's such thing as an allergy to maple syrup?

          the ambulance soon came, draco let them in and when they noticed an epi pen and a harry lying on the ground they connected the dots.

          ,,my name's dr. zabini, is it hard for you to talk sir?" harry only nodded and choked on his own saliva probably.

          ,,what happened here, mr. malfoy?" the doctor quizzed while he checked harry out properly.

          ,,i- i have made pancakes and i've put jam on them. the jam- is- it's made out of strawberries and maple syrup. after i shot him with the epi pen, he told me he's allergic to maple syrup." draco breathed out the breath he didn't know he was holding in.

          ,,this is a pretty severe reaction right here, we must get him to the hospital for further check up and see if there's anything else that we should be worried about." the doctor informed and draco nodded.

          the doctor quickly packed up the things and the nurses present took harry to the car, in a rush, the doctor spoke to draco.

          ,,mr. malfoy, be aware that we don't blame you. an allergy to maple syrup is very, very uncommon. would you like to come with us?" draco nodded and quickly threw whatever hoodie he found on the sofa on.

          he texted pansy and hermione, knowing that this was in fact, his last day on earth because after today, he'll be a dead man.

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