Never Let You Go

Turning around, he pointed his wand straight at Draco who was casually leaning against the opposite wall, looking completely unbothered that he was currently being threatened by the chosen one, who also happened to be his worst enemy. "So Draco, as much as I love your company, would you be kind enough to explain to me what those deatheaters are doing walking around the streets of London. And while you're at it, you could explain why you're not with them." Draco smirked, "Well Potter, I would absolutely love to tell you, except I unfortunately have no idea." "You really think I'm supposed to believe that? Please Malfoy, everyone knows that you're a deatheater!"

"And yet you're still obsessed with me. Really Potter, I'd be careful if I were you or other people might start thinking you have a crush on me or something."

Draco has run away from home, wanting to escape the constant terror and cruelty. Harry has been left to search for the rest of the horcruxes alone. Can they learn to work together or will everything just fall apart all over again?

Warning: mentions of torture and self-harm