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Sick day ᰔ

It was a cold, dark night in Hogwarts. Harry was lying on his bed, feeling unwell. He had run a high fever, and he felt like he could barely move. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but all he wanted was to be able to rest.

Suddenly, the door to his dormitory burst open, and Draco marched in. He was holding a stack of blankets and a bowl of soup, and his face was flushed with anger.

"What do you think you're doing?" Draco demanded, his voice low and serious.

Harry was too sick to answer, but he could feel tears springing to his eyes.

Draco tossed the blankets onto his bed, and then he set down the bowl of soup. "I can't believe you're just lying here like this," Draco said, his voice softer now.

He sat down on the edge of Harry's bed, and he placed one of his hands on Harry's forehead. It was cool to the touch, and it sent a shockwave of relief through Harry's body.

"I'm going to take care of you," Draco said, his voice full of resolve.

Harry nodded weakly, feeling like he was in the hands of an expert.

As the night wore on, Draco kept a close eye on Harry. He gave him regular doses of medicine, and he made sure that his fever didn't spike too high. He sat by Harry's bedside, reading him stories and singing him songs, and Harry felt like he was in a dream.

Finally, as the sun started to crack over the horizon, Harry felt like he was starting to get better. He was still weak, and he had a long journey ahead of him, but he knew that he had Draco by his side.

As Draco stood up to leave, Harry reached out and took his hand. "Thank you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Draco smiled, feeling like his heart was about to burst. He knew that he had found something special, and he was determined to hold onto it, no matter the cost.

As he closed the door to Harry's dormitory, he knew that he would always have Harry. As the sun slowly started to rise over the Hogwarts castle, Harry finally started to feel like he was on the mend. He was still feeling a little weak, but he knew that with a good night's sleep, he would be ready for anything that came his way.

With a final, reassuring pat from Draco, he said good night and settled into bed. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but think about Draco. He was grateful for his help and support, and he knew that he couldn't have made it through the night without him.

As Harry slept, Draco sat in the common room, staring out into the darkness. He was surrounded by books and papers, but he couldn't focus on anything but Harry. He knew that he cared about him more than he had ever cared about anyone before, and he was worried that something might happen to him.

Finally, as the morning sunlight peeked through the window, Draco forced himself to shake off his worries. He knew that he had to focus on his studies, and he couldn't let his feelings for Harry rule his life.

As he got ready for class, Draco tried to push Harry out of his mind. But no matter what he did, he couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't quite right.

Finally, as he made his way to the Transfiguration classroom, Draco realized that he couldn't ignore his feelings anymore. He was in love with Harry, and he was going to have to figure out what to do about it.

As he sat down in his seat, Draco felt like the world was spinning around him. He knew that he had to keep his focus on his studies, but he was also determined to figure out what to do about his feelings for Harry.

As the class went on, Draco tried to pay attention to the lesson. But no matter how hard he tried, all he could think about was Harry.

Finally, as the class ended, Draco decided that he was going to have to talk to Harry. He couldn't keep his feelings for him a secret any longer, and he knew that he had to tell him how he felt.

As he made his way back to the common room, Draco felt like the weight of the world was lifting off his shoulders. He was determined to tell Harry how he felt, and he knew that no matter what happened, he was going to be there for him.

As Draco made his way back to the dorms, he knew that he had to find Harry. He had finally found the courage to tell him how he felt, and he was determined to let Harry know that he cared about him more than anything else in the world.

As he walked into the dormitories, he was relieved to see Harry sitting on his bed, reading a book. He immediately felt a wave of happiness wash over him, and he knew that he had made the right decision.

"Harry," Draco said, his voice low and serious. "Can we talk for a minute?"

Harry looked up from his book and smiled softly. "Of course, Draco," he said. "What's on your mind?"

Draco took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts. "Harry," he said, "I just need you to know that I care about you more than anything else in this world. I know that we haven't known each other for that long, but I've never felt this way about anyone before."

Harry's eyes widened with surprise, but he listened intently as Draco spoke.

"I just wanted you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what," Draco said, his voice filled with emotion. "And I'll always take care of you."

As Harry listened to Draco's words, he felt like his heart was about to burst. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he knew that he cared about Draco more than he had ever cared about anyone else.

"Draco," Harry said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I care about you too. I've never felt this way about anyone before."

As Harry spoke, Draco felt like the world was melting away. He knew that he had finally found the person that he was meant to be with, and he was determined to hold onto Harry for as long as he could.

Finally, as Harry finished speaking, Draco leaned in and kissed him. It was a soft, tender kiss, filled with all of the emotions that they had been feeling for each other.

As they lingered in each other's arms, they both knew that they had finally found something special. They were both determined to hold onto each other, no matter what the future might bring.

As they lay in bed, Harry realized that he had finally found the person that he was meant to be with. Draco had been there for him during his illness, and he had taken care of him as if he was his own. Harry knew that he had never felt this way about anyone before, and he was determined to hold onto this feeling for as long as he could.

"Draco," Harry said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just wanted you to know that I care about you more than I've ever cared about anyone else in my life. I'm so grateful for everything that you've done for me. And I just hope that you know that you can always count on me, no matter what."

As Harry spoke, Draco's heart melted. He knew that he had finally found the love that he had been seeking for so long, and he was determined to hold onto it for as long as he could.

"Harry," Draco said, his voice filled with emotion. "I care about you too. And I just hope that you know that you can always count on me, no matter what."

As they lay in each other's arms, they both knew that they had found something special. They were both determined to protect this feeling, and they were both determined to make it last.

As the sun started to rise over Hogwarts, Harry and Draco knew that they were ready to face whatever the future held. They were in love, and they were determined to make it last.

As they drifted off to sleep, holding each other tightly, they both knew that they had finally found something worth fighting for. And they were both determined to protect it, no matter the cost.

(A/N - Sorry if I always end it with them sleeping together, I'm going to find another way to end it when I can actually use my brain :))

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