Chapter 8

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Harry can confidently say that the month he's been back at Hogwarts has been the best of his life.

When the six of them first arrived at the majestic castle, they all walked together, into the great hall as though they had done it thousands of times before. The Slytherin trio just clicked with the golden one, and all past abrasions seemed to vanish into thin air.

The obvious change in the Slytherin house could be seen all around the school. From muggle clothing to befriending the muggleborns, the snakes retracted their fangs from previous prejudice, leaving a much lighter feeling surrounding the castle.

And as the six of them sat down at the new table made specifically for 8th years, they all received looks, some of confusion, some of support. It didn't matter though, they had survived a fucking war and if Harry wanted to sit next to the-quite-possible-love-of-his-life and his friends, then that is exactly what he was going to do.

This mentality stayed with the 6 of them as the month past. The new eight year dormitory was secluded from the rest of the castle, making it easy for them to get away from prying eyes.

The eight year dorm rooms were split up into two people per dorm, so when Harry found this out, he crossed all his fingers and toes and prayed to whoever was listening to please let him get roomed with Draco.

And surprise surprise


The list was posted:



Neville Longbottom and Terry Boot

Vincent Crabbe and Zacharias Smith

Harry Potter and Ron Weasley

Blaise Zabni and Gregory Goyle

Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott

Hermione Granger and Romilda Vane

Pansy Parksion and Lavender Brown




His bad luck was a normal occurrence though, so not much was to be said. Theo was never in there shared room anyway, so it was easy for him to see Draco, despite them being a couple rooms apart.

His relationship with Draco had also grown tremendously, they hung out nearly everyday and facetimed into the ungodly hours of the night. His laugh and scent were becoming all to familiar to Harry and he was half-tempted to believe he was actually dreaming.

Cause the way he was feeling, was out of a dream.



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Smiling widely, he entered the world of yellow and ghosts.

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