Flashback

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Draco stormed through his front door, slamming it behind him.

"He never really liked you, but you were the hottest guy in school to him," Smith said. 

"Draco, is that you?" his mother's voice called.

"So after he finished making out with you on that first day, he came over to my house and fucked me, and then broke up with me and left me."

"Yes!" he shouted.

"Harry thinks of his girlfriends and boyfriends as sex objects."

"But school hasn't even started yet, what are you doing home?"

"He doesn't care about them, about me, about you."

"I can't go to school today Mother," he said softly.

Terry laughed loudly at that.

She walked out of the living room to see him, and immediately saw how much of a wreck he was; tears running down his face, body heavy under the weight of life, bag limply dropped on the floor.

"So you were never really anything to him."

"I see," she said softly. "Well, I have some news that could cheer you up."

"You were just a pathetic little toy."

"What's that?"

Draco punched him.

"You're getting married!"

Draco glared at Harry with such hate and pain that it forced the other boy back into his seat, looking shocked.

"What?!"

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