Drarry oneshots

Potions Accident part 2

Harry was now ten.

Draco and he had both shared quarters that Dumbledore had made for them.

Harry had already took two growth potions.

One afternoon, Harry was bored, so he decided to annoy Draco.

"Draaaaacoooo!!" He said.

"What Harry, I'm doing homework." Draco said bothered.

"I'm bored." Harry said pouting.

Draco couldn't say no to that face, he was too adorable.

So, instead, he smiled.

"Ok, what do you want to do?" Draco asked.

"Something fun." Harry said giggling.

Draco thought, and then an idea popped into his head.

"Do you want to try and ride a broom?"

Harry smiled the biggest smile Draco had ever seen in his life.

"Yes please!" He said squealing.

Draco chuckled, looking down.

He nodded, and got up. Harry grabbed his hand and literally dragged Draco to the door.

"Let's go!" Harry said excitedly.

Draco rolled his eyes lovingly, and, still holding onto Harry's hand, ran to the grounds and to the broom shed.

This was a normal thing now. For Harry and Draco to hold hands.

At first, the school was a bit shocked at this, but then got used to it.

Draco took out an old school broom, but to Harry, it was a brand new broom.

He looked at Draco for permission, and Draco nodded.

Harry mounted it, and before Draco even told him what to do and how to use it, Harry had taken off and was high up in the sky, squealing and giggling.

He was heading to the quidditch pitch.

Draco laughed and looked down, and started to walk after Harry.

The past two months passed in a flash (I love you if you understand that reference).

He remembered when his suspicions were unfortunately correct;

*flashback*

He was asleep, when he heard someone crying.

He got up, and went to the room that was next to him.

He found a little boy with jet black hair, green eyes glossed over, sniffling.

"Harry?" Draco asked.

Harry's head shot up and he quickly and roughly wiped away his tears.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Harry asked.

Harry was seven at the time.

"No it's ok, I was already awake." Smiled Draco walking over to Harry.

"Nightmare?" He asked.

Harry nodded. Draco sat on the bed next to Harry, and hugged him.

'What the hell is going on with me...?' Thought Draco.

The small boy flinched slightly, but soon relaxed into his touch.

"D'you wanna talk about it?" Asked Draco softly.

"N-not really..." He answered.

Draco nodded silently as an answer.

Soon, Harry was fast asleep.

The next morning, Harry went to the kitchen scratching his eyes gently.

"Morning angel." Greeted Draco, smiling at Harry.

'Merlin he's so cute.' Thought Draco.

"Hi" Harry mumbled back.

All of a sudden he walked up to Draco and grabbed his hand and pulled it down gently.

Draco looked down at Harry.

"What's up? Do you want some breakfast?" Draco asked.

"C-can I talk to you about my nightmare?" Asked Harry shyly.

Draco smiled and nodded.

They walked over to the sofa, and Harry sat close to Draco.

Harry took a deep breath and explained.

It was about his relatives, and how they abused him.

Draco held the boy close and thought in his head: 'Why was I ever mean to this boy?'

*flashback finishes*

The memory still brought tears to Draco's eyes, as he watched small Harry wizzing around on the broom.

Poor boy.