Harry's hands still covered his eyes and his mind was racing
'Fuck why did I tell him'
'We had such a good friendship now I have probably destroyed it'
'He will either hate me or be disgusted in me or our friendship will become very awkward'
One small voice in Harry's head said
'Or maybe he likes you to'
But that was completely ignored
- W..w..what
- I like you okay
- Are you kidding, cause this is not a fun joke Harry
As well as Harry's mind raced so did Draco's as he stare at Harry, but by a completely different reason
'Is he really serious'
'No, he's probably only joking around with you'
'But he sound so genuine'
'Don't get your hopes up'
'But I like him, and maybe he likes me to'
'He deserves so much better than me, he can't love me, a death Eater scum'
'Do you remember when he got so angry the first night, he helped you and Severus with your marks, and you became good friends'
'That doesn't mean anything'
'Of course it does, he doesn't care that you were a death eater'
When Harry push his chair out Draco is dragged to reality
- No, Harry wait
- No Draco I'm sorry, just forget this conversation
Harry stood and rushed out of their common room towards the room of requirements. Pacing three times as he thinks of a place where he can hide and never leave, opening the door he arrives in a cosy room with lots of pillows and blankets and some calm music was playing in the background. There was a big bookshelf and a window that viewed over a lake with mountains around, all in all very beautiful. Throwing himself down at the pillows he started crying, slowly slowly falling asleep
Draco scramble to his feet and rush after Harry, why couldn't the stupid boy not just stop and listen to him. Following Harry to the room of requirements and just making it inside he sees Harry collapse onto the pillows and hear his sobs. He sat down a bit away to give the boy some space and just then realised how tried he was but decided to stay awake until Harry fell asleep or calmed down. Soon the sobs stopped and his breath became calm and even. Going over to the boy he put a blanket over him and lais down beside him
- Oh Harry, why did you have to run away, I like you to, how could I not. This could be a lot easier if you could have just stayed and we could talk a little. Slowly Draco to drifted of to sleep
