Brewing Trouble (Drarry)

Stay Away...

A/N: I don’t know where I’m going with this…. But it will end, I never put my books on hold! Enjoy!
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Sunlight shone through the curtains that surrounded both boys’ beds as it marked the beginning of a new day. It was warm and quite sunny, a perfect day for the Gryffindor. As for the Slytherin… well let’s say it was a little too bright.

The dark haired boy opened up his eyes groggily and sat up in his bed. Stretching out his arms just like a cat, he yawned.

“Today seems like it will be interesting…” Harry murmured to himself and looked to the side to see a sleeping Draco “Malfoy, get up you blonde git”

The blonde haired boy pulled the covers over his face and groaned.
“It’s too bright you damned Gryffindork”

“What are you saying Malfoy? It’s quite the day today” He says, ignoring the insult completely.

“What’s so good about the sun burning out my retinas Potter?”  

“Well you see… err… well… you see…” Harry was out of explanations to give, seeing that the comeback really made lots of sense. The sun could blind you and then you would get that annoying light in the middle of your sight and if you moved your eye, that annoying bright thing would follow you.

“Save your explanations Potter, you sound like a broken record”

“I am not a re—“

Harry suddenly stopped, grabbing at his chest in pain. The coughing began slowly and quickly turned into harsh ones. Draco, stood up rapidly and went to Harry’s side, patting his back gently and panicking. What did Professor say…? Oh yea! Water!

Draco grabbed the empty cup beside the bed on the stool and ran towards a sink, filling the cup with crystal clear water. Just to make sure it was good drinking water, he cast a non-verbal spell, getting rid of any bacteria and pathogens that might have been hidden in the water.

As he ran back, he found Harry collapsed on the floor, still coughing but now, he was having trouble breathing straight.

As fast as he could, he leaned down on the floor and placed Harry’s head on his lap. He began to tilt his head a bit so that the water that filled the cup could easily get into Harry’s mouth without spilling much. Of course, coughing and trying to drink water was not a smart idea, it was the only thing the 2 boys could do.

“Potter, drink the water and stand up to insult me on taking too damn long!” Draco said as Harry forced a smirk at his choice of words.

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After Madame Pomfrey had walked in, did a few checkups and assured the both of them that Harry would be fine in about an hour and left, the blonde haired boy let out a sigh that he didn’t know he was holding. Harry was going to be ok… that was good.

Good…?

Why is Draco glad that Harry was going to be ok? It was just a coughing fit…

A coughing fit that almost had a dying Harry on the ground. He argued and sighed, running a hand through his head. Maybe a shower was what he needed…

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“I’m so glad it’s the weekend” Remarked Harry as Draco walked into the infirmary, all clean and smelling of vanilla for some odd reason.

“No classes today nor tomorrow” Draco adds and sat down on his respective bed. He began to run a hand through his hair while he took out a comb from his school attire. Brushing his hair gently, he began to talk.