Letters And Secrets ||Drarry

Chapter 8

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Draco tried to open his heavy eyelids and failed, but then tried again as he felt someone close to him. His heart jumped when he saw Harry God Damn Potter besides him laying on the floor with his elbows resting on the sofa where he was sleeping. A fireplace was sitting besides the sofa and the room was little and warm full of blankets and different other warm things including another sofa, but Harry had decided to sleep near the blonde.

He moved a little, not wanting to awake Harry just to see what time was it. It was literally morning and after half an hour they lessons to take. Draco hold himself not to touch his massy hair but failed because they looked so inviting... After some minutes of petting his hair, Harry opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Draco, which pulled his hand slowly.

"Morning!"-Harry said and then yawed a little, making Draco look anywhere but him.-"How are you felling today? Last night you were really restless, and you kept mumbling something about a nightmare. Are you alright? Is someone or something bothering you?"-Harry asked, not knowing it was literally his fault he was like that. 

"What happened to me? Where are we?"-Draco said, avoiding other questions.

"This is my second home! Room of Requirements! You fainted from the cold! And where do you think you would go only wearing a single shirt that was thinner than a paper!"-Harry said, worried. Like he would be if Ron did something so stupid. 

Draco looked down and noticed he was wearing a nice fluffy, warm jumper that looked like it was Harry's because it had a letter-H in it.

"How did I wear this?"-Draco asked Harry, and was feared about something.

"I did... you were wet and freezing ! What, did you expect me to just let you die from cold! And don't worry, I won't tell anyone about all those old scars all over your body!"-Harry said, smiling.

Draco sat in silence.

"Draco... Did they do this to you?"-Harry said as he touched his forearm. Draco didn't answer so Harry almost yelled.

"I don't need you pitiless Potter!"-Draco said, feeling his heart heavy, Harry leaned closer and pulled him in a huge hug. Draco didn't expect that. As well as Harry's heat. They were hugging and Harry found the courage to tell him something in his ear as a soft whisper.

"Friends don't pity each-other, Malfoy! They open up and talk with each-other, laugh and cry together, cause that's what Friends do! Draco don't be ashamed by your feelings and your scars. We all have ours but what we do is share! Share feelings and share stories...they don't heal our wounds, but they make it easier to come through!"-Harry said as he held Draco in his shoulder.

After they pushed away, he looked Harry in his eye they were so close and Draco was fascinated by his emerald green eyes that looked like gemstones. Also, Harry was thinking of his Full moon silver eyes and how they were rolling, in irritation.

"Thanks Potter!"-Draco said and sat up.

"Do you fell like talking and opening up?"-Harry asked and sat beside him crossing his legs and taking some snacks that were near him, offering some to Draco who took them with pleasure.

"Promise to tell nobody! Not a living soul! Understood!"-Draco said threatening him with a chips. He looked funny and really hideous. Harry hold his laugh and nodded.

"My lips are sealed! So how did you take these scars?"

"The old scars are from the Sectumsempra hex you used on me. Well some of them!"-Draco said as Harry gasped, he had forgotten of the bathroom incident.

"And the other ones are from all kinds of materials like wood metal, plastic, and god knows what else, Death eaters really liked taking their anger on us. The large ones are caused by hexes and spells cast like Cruciatus from when Voldemort found out, we let you leave. Uhh nothing big."-Draco ended as Harry's emerald eyes filled with sadness.

"I'm a Fucking Idiot!"-Harry said, shaking his head.-"I didn't even know what the spell did, I just found it and used it without thinking twice. And I didn't even thank you properly for not selling me out to Voldemort. I am so stupid!"

"No, it's not your fault! You saved us all...you saved me...by giving an end to this . But remember, not only you were part of the war. I never wanted to be a Death Eater! My father thought it would be something noble to make his son a servant to his lord! Make me kill humans and then just leave... Typical father!"-Draco said, confronting Harry and laughing nervously.

"It didn't have to be like this!"

"But it went so... That's it, we forgot you know. One day it becomes just a bad memory!"-Draco said and checked the hour.

"We have lessons! We should go change probably!"-He added and looked at Harry!-"It's alright, just don't worry about it."

Draco took his things and was headed to the door.

"Wait! Draco! Would you mind meeting me her tonight past midnight... I wanted to show you something to cheer you up."-Harry said, and Draco nodded.

"I'll be there!"-And then left to his dorms. Leaving Harry and his plan in the room.

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