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What can the law be?
I thought as I made my way to my room to pack my trunk. The question ran through my mind all the time.
I packed my stuff with the wave of my wand. Draco was sitting in the Balcony, looking out in the sky.
These months were amazing. Draco was the best friend anyone could get if only you find out he's soft side. Though, being just friends wasn't an idea I liked very much these days.
I shook my head, realizing I was staring and walked to him.
" Hey! Did you pack your stuff? We leave tomorrow. Draco? " I ask hitting his arm playfully since he was pretending to ignore me. He rubbed his arm, pouting.
" Come on, you baby. Did you pack your stuff? " I ask again and he took my wand waving it around. All his stuff started to get packed in his trunk and I shook my head.
" Lazy ass. " I mutter taking my wand back. Since Voldemort was dead, which meant no more trouble for Harry, I had to eliminate my wand.
Destroy it in order to stop it from getting it in the wrong hands. Sure, I bought a new one. The old one had quite the memories.
It was Walnut, Basilisk Scales, 10 inches. Very rare. I was glad I changed the wand.
Soon, Night came by.
" Hey, Draco? " I say peeking in his room. He hummed from the bed. " Let's go out. I'm bored. " I say and killed myself internally for how it sounded but Draco frowns.
" This hour? " He asks and I give him the best puppy eyes which I know he can't resist. He sighed getting up and grabbing his coat.
And I grinned grabbing my jacket too and we stepped out. The wind blowing my hair on my face. It was really hard to heep them still when the wind was strong.
I locked the apartment and grabbed him down the street. We walked into an ice cream parlour and sat at the table.
" What can I get you both? " A girl in her mid-twenties asked and I smiled. " A Vanilla Peppermint and Blackberry Boost please. " I say and Draco smiled. The girl nodded and walked away.
" You don't expect me to forget a silly thing as your favorite ice cream flavor, do you? " I ask and he shook his head. He was being awfully quiet and that was troubling me. I know he was nervous to go back there.
