"Draco.?" "Scared.. Potter?"

~The war was over. Harry, dumbass, Potter saved the Wizarding World once more. With the help of Draco Malfoy, the pretty boy death eater. But their years at Hogwarts weren't over yet, but they still had 8th year to go. With Voldemort gone and dead, no more drama would happen, right? That's what Draco thought until one day a week before summer ended, he went asleep with burning shoulder blades and an aching back. He woke up the next day and looked in the mirror and as he brushed his teeth with tired eyes, he didn't notice yet big white wings on his back.~