Drarry Oneshots

Talk to Him

All characters belong to JK Rowling.

This is a request from my lovely sister who would like to be known as Jordybean.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy" He heard someone yell behind him. Draco let out a sigh of frustration and turned around.

"What do you want Weasley?" he snapped already tired of this conversation. He was already half out the door of the common room and he just wanted to leave.

"I want you to speak to Harry" Ron replied giving him a death stare as if to say 'don't you dare leave'.

"Why would I do that? I ended it with Harry 2 weeks ago, we're finished! I no longer have to do anything especially when it involves him. Anyway why do you care, I thought you didn't approve of us?" Draco said putting as much poison in the sentence as possible. The breakup hurt Draco deeply even though he was to blame, now he just wanted to get on with his life, or what was left of it.

"Yeah and in that 2 weeks Harry has completely locked me out of our room and hasn't let me back in or anyone for that matter, I've been sleeping on the couch! He hasn't eaten or talked to anybody, hell he hasn't even left the room. You live right down the Hall, have you not heard him screaming at night? Honestly Draco if you think this is what's best for him then you are wrong. I may not like the fact that my best friend was dating Draco Malfoy but this is even worse. Talk to him" Ron yelled.

Draco blushed and he felt sick in his stomach because he knew it was true, he could hear Harry screaming during the night, but that was only because when everyone was asleep he sat outside his door, trying to get as close to him as possible. The question was how did Ron know about this, Harry was really good at using spells to muffle his screams.

"How did you know about the screaming" Draco asked quietly

Ron rolled his eyes. "I'm his best friend, I could probably hear him screaming from miles away and that's because he is my brother and I hate seeing him like this, talk to him" He said.

"I... fine" Draco mumbled.

Ron nodded and turned to walk away "I'll clear the common room out for you so you can talk" he then yelled out "Oi everyone we are having a game of 8th year Quidditch in the Room of Requirement, If anybody stays behind I will drop a Dung bomb" everybody immediately rushed out of the room, knowing that Ron was being deathly serious and maybe because they were all listening in on his and Draco's conversation and they wanted to give them privacy.

The last person to leave happened to be Neville and on the way out he paused at Draco. "Good luck" He whispered before running out the door. Draco exhaled the 8th year common room was completely empty, now it was just him and Harry.

"Harry?" he said knocking on the door of the room Harry and Ron shared.

"Go away!" Harry said, he obviously removed the silencing charms.

"No! Not until we talk" Draco said

"I don't want to talk. Now go away" Harry shouted the door muffling his voice.

Draco was angry, he hated how much he was hurting, how much Harry was hurting. He just wanted to fix it. "Harry James Potter, you let me in right now" he yelled slamming his hand into the door.

A wave of freezing cold air rushed over him and the door flew open. Draco stepped back in surprise. The sight before him terrified him. Harry stood in the doorway wearing only pyjama pants and a blanket around his shoulders, his chest was bare and he was shivering. Draco took a moment to look at him but he wished that he didn't. Harry's ribs were showing and he had dark circles under his red puffy eyes. In simple terms he look like hell.

"What do you want Malfoy?" He snapped and Draco winced at his harsh tone.

Draco licked his lips nervously. "I want to talk to you" he said.

Harry looked at him and laughed. "I heard the entire thing Malfoy, you don't want to talk to me. Ron is making you, well you can go now. We've talked. Go away." Harry went to close the door but Draco put his foot in the gap.

"Don't you dare Harry, don't you dare shut me out" he yelled forcing the door open and stepping into the room. It was then that he realised how cold it was. The window was wide open and icy wind was throwing everything around.

"Don't shut you out?" Harry laughed again. "You shut me out, you always do. You never tell me anything! And then when we can finally be together, when it's all over and there is no need for secrets or lies anymore you break up with me claiming you don't want me to date a Death Eater. But you know what Malfoy? Stuff you! I don't care about you being a Death Eater, I don't care about what people think. All that mattered was that we were together and happy and you've destroyed that. You ripped me to pieces. YOU LEFT ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU. YOU TORE OUT WHAT WAS LEFT OF MY HEART AND SMASHED IT! You have no right to be here. Now go away" Harry screamed at him, tears streaming down his face and Draco felt like he was going to fall to pieces because this was his fault. He did this to Harry. To his Harry.

"I'm so sorry Harry, I shouldn't have done that. Not a moment goes by when I don't regret it. Breaking up with you was the biggest mistake of my life. Please forgive me." Draco said blinking back tears. He took a step closer to Harry. Harry looked at him with sad broken eyes and swayed dangerously. Draco gasped and ran over to the shivering boy, wrapping him in his arms.

"You're so cold Harry" Draco said alarmed at how cold the boy was. He felt like ice.

"But I have you to warm me up" Harry murmured, his green eyes looking feverish. Draco felt his forehead and found it burning.

"You're sick Harry, I need to get you to the hospital wing" he was starting to panic. Draco picked Harry up and walked towards the door. Slamming doors along the way.

"Only without you" Harry said slipping into darkness. Draco felt him go limp in his arms and he sped up his walk.

"Come on Harry, sat with me" He said but Harry was already out cold. He started to run, yelling at anybody who got in his way.

"I will never leave you again" Draco said before pushing open the doors to the hospital wing, hoping that he would be able to make things up with Harry, hoping he would get the chance.