Draco sat in his bedroom staring at the ceiling. He watched the shadows of the night sky take over his room. He hadn't moved in a few days.
He spent Christmas by himself. Locked away. Away from the world. His parents. Draco felt trapped around anyone but himself.
He came up with thousands of scenarios that he could do with his time. He even came up with a few about Harry. Their future. Their love.
But they were just in his head he thought. There wasn't a future for them...nothing besides fighting against each other and whoever comes out alive is the winner.
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Meanwhile, Harry sat outside the Weasley burrow the family as it burned. Burned because of Draco's aunt and the rest of the skin Deatheaters.
Harry wonders if Draco knew but just decided not to warn them. Maybe as punishment for Harry running away from him.
Harry didn't think about Draco the rest of the night. Just poor Ginny as she cried in Harry's arms.
He held her in an embrace as the family figured out what to do.
The two boys have wanted nothing and everything to do with each other, all at once.
But only one of them would never act upon his feelings.
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You promised | Drarry
Fanfiction[Book One] Before Harry fully descended upstairs Draco yelled after him. "I love you, Potter" Harry smiled as he walked upwards. "I love you More Malfoy" "I know" Draco whispered to himself. " A short story in which a burning hatred becom...
