Chapter Ten

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Chapter Ten: In which it shall be named Dragon
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Hello friends sorry for the late update hahahahaha i am just too lazy *bows* although I have the whole storyline planned out I cant find the bloddy motivation to write it gah until yesterday when I read this really beautiful Shizaya fic then I decided I should spread otp beauty to the wattpad Kingdom lel pls vote it'll give me the push to write and DAKARA satisfy yall :) And OMG did yall know in the last hp movie although it was cut out but Draco supposedly had run to Harry and thrown him his wand after Harry came back to life and fell out of Hagrid's arms omgtoocute why did they cut that scene out dayum

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10.20pm 01/12/20XX Monday

Today I made a new friend and he has really pretty blonde hair and his name is Draco. He looks scary but I think that he is nice. He gave me this book to draw in. I think I will draw lots and lots of pretty pictures and give them to him. I'm tired.

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 After Harry was ushered to the guest bedroom next to Draco's bedroom and was soundly asleep (Draco had double checked and triple checked himself), then did Draco's work truly start. Potion brewing. Since the time of the Malfoy’s defecting up till now, Draco had earned his keep through brewing extremely tough potions (although it was not exactly necessary), partly due to boredom, and partly due to his love for the said act. Through years of practice Draco had polished his art, such that by merely observing the shades of the liquids in the cauldron he was able to discern which and how much of the next ingredient to add. He was a genius through and through, and would surely have made his godfather beam with pride.

Unbeknownst to many, Draco was a very cautious and efficient man. Within hours, he had brewed so many varieties of the ‘supposed’ potion he had to make for Harry to return back to his normal age. After briefly noting down what he had added into the last potion labelled ‘Z’, Draco deatomised out of the house to find test subjects for now, and by test subjects, he meant stray cats and dogs. The dismal state of the number of strays helped him in his task of acquiring test subjects; there were still numerous once-pets, cats and dogs, roaming the streets, looking for the love of a witch or wizard, which was all but a grim reminder of the times before the war when these animals were cherished in their households. As he took animal after animal off the streets, individually deatomising with them just like he had with Harry Potter, he noted down in the same notebook that every single animal (there were at least 26) had been changed from a grown animal to either a kitten or a puppy.

“At least this is constant…” Draco muttered to himself, knitting his brows in frustration as he conjured numerous cages to store the animals while chanting a silencing charm onto the cages. Holding back a huge yawn, he left the potion room, rubbing his eyes blearily as he locked the door with a flick of his wand and finally headed to bed. He was sucked into dreamland the moment his head hit the soft pillow and the silky sheets of his four-poster bed, not to wake until the sun was high in the sky the next day.

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7.30am 02/12/20XX Tuesday

I woke up early as usual, but I think Draco is still asleep. He must be very tired to sleep so late. Maybe I should cook breakfast for him. He would probably be hungry when he wakes up. Oh and I had a scary dream last night. I was trying to run away in my dream but I could not. Everything was black. A pair of yellow eyes appeared. They keep blinking. I think they were trying to come closer to me. It was scary and even though I kept trying to wake up, I could not. I hope I don’t have such dreams anymore.

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Draco jolted awake to the sound of running water coming from the direction of the kitchen. In his semi-asleep state, he forgot that young Potter was currently in the house. Glancing at the clock by his bedside, ‘9:30 A.M., he mentally noted, as he hauled himself off the bed and skulked out of his bedroom door, which led directly to the kitchen. The sight before him left him in a moment’s surprise; the dining table was filled with a variety of breakfast items like crispy bacon and sunny-side-up eggs. He leaned against the doorway and watched as Harry washed up pans and plates, smirking as Harry turned around and jumped at the sight of the blonde standing silently behind him.

“Uh, I uh, made breakfast for you since you seemed very tired…” Harry’s voice trailed off nervously as he shifted his weight from his left leg to the right and back to the left again, beginning to doubt if he had made the correct decision of making breakfast.

The smirk on Draco's face only widened further as he spoke with his usual drawl, "Care to join me, Potter?" before settling down to tuck into the spread laid before him. ' It's surprisingly good, ' Draco silently mused, ' Not that I'll tell him though. '

After the meal Draco cleaned up with a flick of his wand and put all the dishes and pans back to where they belonged, to Harry's amazement. Making a mental note to bring Harry's wand from his apartment, Draco hurried off to the potions room absentmindedly and unlocked it, followed by an inquisitive Harry. Upon seeing the numerous test subjects, no, animals, his eyes widened with joy and he squealed, causing Draco to jump, for he had not noticed Harry trailing after him.

Harry had immediately taken to a small white puff that was seated on its haunches in the middle of one of the cages while hissing at the other kittens that wandered too closely, before starting to groom itself. It had a different air to it compared to the other kittens, and turning pleading puppy eyes to Draco, Harry gazed hopefully at the blonde. It only took one look at Harry's face, and Draco let out a small sigh in defeat, reached into the cage and ever-so-gently lifted the said kitten out of the cage and handed it to Harry.

"Don't you dare come into this room if I hadn't given you permission to do so." Draco scowled, ushering the raven-haired boy out of the room and closed the door behind him. "Nosy prat."

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10.55am 02/12/20XX Tuesday
I got a kitten! It is so cute it almost seems proud. Reminds me of Draco in some way , the way it keeps itself clean and how it seems to think it's the boss hehe. I shall name it Dragon. I wonder if it likes milk.

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